Herat's bloody battle lasted for three days.

After three days, everything was settled. As for how many people died, Yang Feng was not interested in caring. He just needed to care about his own gains.

Twenty thousand male and female slaves.

Four thousand Arab or Persian horses.

Gold, silver and treasures and valuables worth no less than 300,000 yuan.

These are from the Tang army.

As for the gains of other armies, that has nothing to do with Yang Feng. Everyone robs everyone of this kind of thing, but the men in the slaves robbed by other armies must give him. He will not help these small countries increase their population. As for the reason, of course, it is to build temples and towers for His Majesty the Emperor to be a coolie. This is also the contribution of these small countries. Otherwise, if there is not enough manpower there, these small countries will have to send people to help. And he is a young and beautiful woman who is half of the young and beautiful, which is all the rules. Last time

According to this standard, no one in those small countries opposed it. They didn't care about women. Women had to raise them if they snatched them back, and they were not worth selling them. They had already snatched enough women. They liked money, cattle, sheep, and livestock. What's more, they could not have done such a good thing without Yang Feng and Tang Jun. Yang Feng didn't care about money, horses, and livestock. In addition, all the Andalusian horses and blood horses he snatched had to be given to him, so this time he also obtained hundreds of these two types of horses.

These are all trivial matters.

After escorting five thousand thunder cavalry to escort these spoils back to Champion City, the army was divided into three.

The Persian king stayed in Herat.

He had to complete the distribution of interests after the war, mainly to divide the land outside. The population of Herat suddenly decreased by two-thirds, so the land owned by this reduced population would definitely be loyal ministers and righteous men who followed the king, including those slaves in the city who responded to the king's call. In fact, it was the same as the equal-field system of the Tang Dynasty. The Persian king who was born and raised in the Tang Dynasty would certainly not waste too many brain cells on this issue.

Just copy the Tang Dynasty's system directly.

The original owner's land was still owned by the original owner, and a part of it was rewarded. Some loyal ministers and righteous men from the Tang Dynasty also received large amounts of land rewards, and the remaining ones were rewarded to slaves anyway through the equal land system.

This makes everyone happy.

And this will also be a continuation of the system.

Persian governor Li Yi led 10,000 Persian soldiers, 10,000 Tochar and Gao Fu, that is, the soldiers of the chiefs near Kabul, a total of 25,000 people went south to Jiling City, which is the Zhabole on the border between modern Iran and central Afghanistan.

There was the original Persian Governor's Office.

Moreover, Kandahar is located east of it, and from Kandahar to the east is Kabul. Most of the mountain tribes there are not believers in the Great Food. As long as they seize Jiling City, they can completely surrender these mountain people. In this way, they will connect with Kabul. The entire modern Afghanistan part of the Great Food land will be completely cut off. At that time, some mountain chiefs will be appointed as the governor of the Tang Dynasty's governor's office. This land will become a prison county of the Tang Dynasty. Although the essence has not changed much, they can be used to seek credit from Li Longji and ask him to see the champion Hou expand his territory and expand his territory...

In fact, it cannot be said that it can expand territory.

Because whether it is Jiling City or the mountain people in Kandahar, they were all in the Persian governors set up during the Longshuo period. In other words, Yang Feng can only be said to be recaptured until now.

Fortunately, the next step is to expand territory.

True expansion of territory.

The main force led by Yang Feng immediately marched towards the next target, and the next target was the modern Mashhad. At this time, there were two main cities there, one was Nesapur and the other was Tus. Tus was basically equivalent to the modern Mashhad. Nesapur and Tus were separated by a small mountainous area. Both cities were important towns on the Silk Road. The merchants who went south from the river separated in Kangju. They either went east out of Tiemenguan to Balihei, or went west through Anguo through the Black Desert to Mare and then to these two places, from these two places to west to modern Tehran and then to Baghdad.

I have to say that the merchants of this era are really admirable. They can travel nearly 20,000 miles with livestock alone to maintain the trade line between the East and the West.

Yang Feng's attack is still unpredictable...

In fact, there was no war before he arrived at Tus. His army of tens of thousands swept across like locusts. There were only small towns along the way. The Zoropatra, Nestorians, Manichaeists and slaves greeted the king's army happily. The remaining cannibals could not afford to offend them or hide. All they could run away were run away, and those who could not escape were destroyed. Anyway, the seven hundred miles were all arid and barren mountainous areas, and there was no valuable place. So they swept forward. Just ten days later, Yang Feng's army arrived in Tus and built a holy fire outside Tus City.

This terrifying sign will accompany him in the battle in Dashi territory. He is preparing to light such a pile of holy fires outside all the cities he has visited.

This thing works very well.

It was like a summoning, allowing all the mud that was trampled by the great cannibals, especially the Zoroastrians, to make the wisest choice without hesitation. Zoroastrians were the state religion of Persia at the beginning, and after the great cannibals came, they immediately became the same as livestock. It was absolutely false to say that those Zoroastrians did not want to resist. They had no courage before, but now the Persian royal family has returned, and they still came back with the terrifying Tang general and a hundred thousand army. Of course, those Zoroastrians knew what to do.

On the night the sacred flame was lit, a fire suddenly appeared in the city of Tus.

"attack!"

Yang Feng, who had climbed up from Li Ying'e, said without hesitation while wearing armor.

"Jingsai, be careful of fraud!"

Nan Jiyun reminded him.

"There will be no fraud!"

Yang Feng said with certainty.

Of course there will be no deception. Nan Jiyun's ears cannot hear the sounds in the city...

Of course, he didn't know what the sound meant after hearing it clearly, but Yang Feng's ears could clearly distinguish the content of the noisy shouts. Just as he was saying this, a melee suddenly appeared on the wall of Tus.

Now even Nan Jiyun knew that there would be no fraud.

In fact, there is no.

Not only are there a large number of Zoroastrians here, but there is also a branch of the former Persian royal family, but they have to convert to the Great Food Church. This family even has certain military power. When the news of Herat's massacre came here, the Great Cannibals stationed here secretly decided to take the initiative to prevent the same thing from happening, and killed all the young and strong Zoroastrians in case of an accident. As a result, the family who knew the news of Aro's great-grandson returned secretly informed the Zoroastrians, and then led them to attack at night. Then they were encouraged by him. Other believers and slaves also joined the rebellion team. When the allied forces outside the city began to charge, these guys had seized and opened the city gate.

"The Party Leader, I like the Party Leader!"

Yang Feng stood inside the city gate and said happily.

Beside him, teams of coalition soldiers continued to rush in, while Persians who were greeting the king's army continued to run out on the roadside, leading the coalition forces to the homes of the big cannibals that they usually disliked, and began to rob and kill frantically, crying, screaming and fighting resounded throughout the night sky dyed red by the flames.

Tuss simply conquered it.

However, the battle in the city continued until the evening of the next day. What surprised Yang Feng was that he had harvested a special prisoner here.

"Jie Shuai, this old guy is said to have come from the hometown of the Great Cannibal. What is the purpose of being named Yi? He is a family with their emperor. He is specially commissioned by their emperor to build a large temple to preach the mission. The Great Cannibals regarded him as a god. In order to catch him, Ningyuan's army suffered more than 500 casualties. None of the guards who protected him surrendered and fought to the end. However, this old guy did not resist, and his subordinates were worried that he would commit suicide!"

Xie Xiong pointed to an old man in white robe behind him and said.

"What do you know? Their God will not allow suicide!"

Yang Feng stood up and said.

Then he walked to the old white robe.

The latter looked at him without fear. At this time, a large number of captured cannibals were taken over. Some people struggled to pounce on the ground when they saw the old white robe.

"Of the Hashem family?"

Yang Feng asked with a smile on his face.

"Devil, the gods will bring down his anger!"

The old white robe said coldly with a hint of surprise.

"Then I'll send you to tell him, I'll wait for him here!"

After Yang Feng said that, he stretched out his hand and cut the rope on his hand with an energy knife. The old white robe looked at the strange scene and trembled subconsciously, but he still bravely maintained his arrogance. It was obvious that his belief was also extremely firm.

"Since you are from the Hashem family, I will give you a way of death that matches your identity. Come and drag him out of the city!"

Yang Feng said.

Immediately afterwards, two soldiers stepped forward and dragged the old white robe to the outside of the city amid the cry of the big cannibals. At the same time, according to Yang Feng's order, all the captured big cannibals were taken to the city wall, and tens of thousands of soldiers were all standing on the city wall, watching the old white robe dragged to the open space outside the city. Opposite him, five hundred cavalrymen were lined up in an orderly manner, full of heavy armor, covered with iron masks, and the war horses under their crotch, which were also covered with iron armor, reflected a dazzling blood-red light in the setting sun.

Yang Feng on the city wall looked at this scene with a smile...

"Stamp him to death!"

Suddenly he yelled.
Chapter completed!