Yi Yang Feng’s purpose is very simple.

Pull the Khurasan army and work on this big one together.

In his ideal Persian side, the Persian king should occupy Khorasan, but Persia outside Khorasan is best divided as well. As for what faith is, it is not important. Heretics are always more hateful than pagans. Civil wars are always more dead than foreign wars. Once the Persians become established, they will be the number one enemy of the Great Food Empire.

And the latter is the same.

What Yang Feng planned was to lure Huluoshan's army into the Great Food Empire.

Use the gold, silver and treasures of the warehouse method to serve as bait.

The Khorasan Legion could not be truly loyal to Kufa Mansour. They were Mawari people. The word means the freed slaves. In fact, it is not just the Persians. All believers on the land conquered by the Great Cannibal are called Mawari people. These people, as slaves of the country, cannot be loyal to the conquerors, especially this conquerors are no longer as old as before. In less than ten years, the Khorasan Legion dominated the political situation of the Great Food twice and defeated the genuine Great Food Army twice in the decisive battle. Such conquerors have long been unable to gain their awe. Who would be afraid of those who were defeated by themselves twice in a row? The weakness of the Great Cannibals made these Persians see clearly.

Similarly, they also know the wealth of the two rivers and the mountains of wealth accumulated in the warehouse and the imperial palace.

They just came back from there.

They had just finished the Battle of Nisipin for Mansour.

Will they covet the wealth there?

Sure will.

No one will resist the temptation of gold, silver and treasures, and even gods are useless in front of this thing.

Abu Musilin didn't say anything, but the generals under his command were looking at each other, and the greedy flames were burning in their eyes. They knew better than Yang Feng's success rate. In fact, Yang Feng was not needed. Khorasan Legion alone was 50% sure of breaking Kufa. They knew better than Yang Feng's army than Yang Feng.

Those wastes rely entirely on them to defeat Abdullah's army.

Mansour couldn't stop them.

Their only trouble was that once Mansour held the city, they would not be able to conquer it in a short time, and all the troops who served the king arrived, and they would be the ones who failed at that time.

But Yang Feng solved this problem.

There is no strong city in front of this demon.

What's more, Yang Feng also has an army that is not inferior to the Khorasan Legion. With the strength of the Khorasan Legion, it is completely crushed without any suspense against enemies that only the Khorasan Legion itself can defeat. Although the distance here is relatively long and there must be countless cities in theory, the problem is that these cities are also all Persians who have become big food into Persians. As long as they are not moved, the Mawari people who have no feelings for the big cannibals will not care about Mansour's life or death at all. Those big families who actually control the cities along the way will not be loyal to Mansour and risk being slaughtered to fight them.

In other words, they will not have any battles until they enter the Two Rivers.

This success is almost unsurprising.

"I won't be a rebel!"

Abu Musilin said slowly.

His generals stared at him with dissatisfaction.

"Do you think you don't become a rebel, Mansour will let you go? You're too naive! Maybe you should listen to a story."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"More than two hundred years ago, we called the Southern and Northern Dynasties. There was a country in the north called Qi State. There was a general named Huluguang, who was the son of the founding father and the guardian of that country, who defeated the enemy's attacks again and again for his king.

One year there was a coup in that country.

The king's younger brother killed the king's favorite ministers, and then led thousands of elite troops to surround the palace. The ministers in the court either stayed out of the matter or joined his younger brother's camp. The king only had hundreds of guards in the palace, but there was actually no hope. At this moment, Huluguang rushed to the palace. He did not lead any army. He walked to the king's younger brother alone, grabbed his hand and said with a smile, "Why are you afraid to rebel?" After that, he held the king's younger brother's hand and walked towards the king, because in the minds of the soldiers of this country, he seemed like a god of war, and no one of the soldiers involved in the coup dared to stop him. He saw him take the king's younger brother away and handed it over to the king for treatment.

The coup ended like this.

But shortly after the coup ended, the king killed Huluguang and his family without any hesitation.

No monarch can tolerate such a minister.

Even if this minister is loyal.

In less than ten years, you defeated the Umayyad family for the Hashem family and Abdullah for Mansour. You and the Kharasan army made Dashi change to another dynasty and two emperors. You can easily decide the throne of the Dashi Empire. Whoever wants to be this emperor in the Dashi Empire can be said to be the final decision.

You still want to live if you are like this?

What's the use of being loyal? Mansour doesn't care whether you are loyal or not. What he cares about is that you can change the strength of an emperor at any time.

Today you can make him the emperor, what if you turn to support others tomorrow? Today you can make the Hashem family defeat the Umayyad family, so will they defeat the Hashem family for other families tomorrow? Even if you take the Khorasan army and dominate one side by themselves? Loyalty? The monarch never believes in any loyalty! So for Mansour, you must die, your Khorasan army must die, birds are gone, good bows are hidden, cunning rabbits are dead, and lackeys are cooked, you are useless, he no longer needs you, on the contrary, keeping you will make him unable to sleep or eat.

You want to survive.

Your Khorasan Legion wants to survive.

Then there is no other choice, only to be this rebel."

Yang Feng said with a wine glass.

"So what about between us?"

A general couldn't help but say.

"It's very simple. Khorasan is mine, so you must give it up to me in Nesapur. The Persians who believe in the great food religion in the city can leave with their property, but the great cannibals and their property must be left for me. And my support for the Persian king has come to this point, and I will not continue to grab more land for him, that is, Sistan, Khorasan is the Persian king, but the land in other places of Persia belongs to you, and half of the Hircania family in the north, and the east and west of me belong to you.

As for the future, I will not care about the matter between you and the Persian king.

What he does is his business.

My army will not attack westward.

In fact, you don’t have anything worthy of my attack. Your barren mountainous areas have no attraction to me. If you have the strength to attack you, I might as well go east to grab Tianzhu. It is much richer than you. Of course, you must ensure smooth business from the east to the west in the future, which is also good for you. In short, if you want to sign a peace agreement after doing this, I don’t mind signing this. You can even do business with you and provide you with some armor and weapons. However, you can no longer be involved in Khorasan. The Persian Kingdom is a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty. If you dare to invade the land of the Persian king, then as the Tang Dynasty’s river governor, I have the responsibility to protect the vassal of the Tang Dynasty.

Yang Feng said.

As long as the Kufa is robbed, Dashi will be unattractive to him for the time being.

Next he needs a civil war.

After the Dashi was divided into pieces and the inside was a whole pot of porridge, he basically had to deal with everything he should have done in China, and the management of Hezhong and Tochar in the places was almost done. At that time, it was just a matter of pushing over.

But he will remain peaceful for ten years.

Of course, the premise is that he has to break through Kufa and rob there before talking about it.

"Of course, you can refuse. If you refuse, I will attack the city immediately. I think the Zoroastrians, Nestorians, Manichaeists and slaves in the city can't wait. If we conquer Nesabur, you will all die. My soldiers are also impatient for the wealth of the city, and in fact they will be unhappy if you agree."

Then he said again.

"General, it's time to make a decision. We saved Mansour, but Mansour doesn't care about our lives or death at all. He doesn't even give us reinforcements. He clearly wants to borrow the Tang army's hands to let us die. Why are we still loyal to him? This Persian land was originally from us Persians, so why do we still have to keep those useless wastes!"

The general immediately said to Abu Musilin.

Abu Musi Lin was still hesitating.

At this moment, there was a noise outside, and then a big food general rushed in with dozens of soldiers and rushed straight to Abu Musilin with great momentum.

"Governor, what are you doing?"

He shouted sternly.

Abu Musilin sat there silently without moving, but Yang Feng winked at General Khurashan, who was closest to General Khurashan, who changed his smile to face the general of the big food, and approached the general of the big food as if he wanted to explain something. Before the general of the big food could react, he suddenly pulled out a short knife from his waist and stabbed it into his chest.

And at the same time, Abu Musilin sighed a long sigh.

The next moment, Yang Feng suddenly jumped out, and in the moment he jumped out, he picked up the mace and splattered blood and flesh into the middle of the big food soldiers. Behind him, all the generals of the Khurasan Legion drew their swords and rushed towards the big food soldiers. Relying on Yang Feng's strong combat power, they almost killed all the big food people in the hall in a blink of an eye, and then rushed out of the hall. In the astonished gazes of the Khurasan soldiers and the big food soldiers outside, Yang Feng took the mace and glanced in front of him like a demon god, and the Khurasan generals behind him rushed out one after another.

"Persians, it's time to ask the big cannibals to pay back their blood debt!"
Chapter completed!