This entire plan of that Amid prince was caused by his rage at Kei
Kubad, who had snatched away some of his castles.
Jelal’s ambition was roused to activity. He abandoned the Ispahan
journey and started off toward Amid without waiting. Pitching his camp
near that city he passed the whole evening in drinking. At midnight a
Turkman rushed in with tidings that he had seen foreign troops at the
place where the Sultan had passed the night previous. Jelal declared
this a lie, and a trick of the Amid prince to force him from the
country at the earliest. But at daybreak the Mongols were present. They
surrounded the Sultan’s pavilion while he was still sleeping off his
carousal. One general, Orkhan, galloped up with his troops and drove
the enemy away. The officers of Jelal’s own household strove hard in
this trial; they had barely time to give Jelal a light colored tunic,
and put him on horseback. He thought at that moment of one of his wives
who was with him, a daughter of the Fars prince, and commanded two of
his principal officers to guard her while fleeing.
Seeing that the Mongols were terribly swift in pursuing, Jelal ordered
Orkhan to rush in another direction with his forces, and draw off the
enemy. He himself took the road to Amid with one hundred horsemen. The
gates of that city were closed to him. Persuasion was powerless to open
them, hence he fled on toward the Tigris, but soon turning aside he
rushed back, and thus followed the counsel of Otuz Khan, who declared
that the best way to flee from the Mongols was to double back and be
behind them. He reached a small village in the region of Mayafarkin and
stopped for the night at a granary. While he was sleeping Otuz Khan
slipped away, and deserted. At daybreak the Mongols caught up with the
Sultan, who had barely the time to mount and be off while his guards
fought the enemy.
Most of Jelal’s men were slain while defending their master that
morning. Fifteen of the Mongols, on learning that he who had fled was
the Sultan, rushed along after him madly. Two reached the swift rider,
but he slew both of them. The others could not come up with the
fugitive whose horse beyond doubt was superior.
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