The number one enemy of the Khorasan Legion turned into their leader.

Under Yang Feng, eighty thousand Khorasan soldiers swept through the city of Nesapur and instantly drowned thousands of cannibals in the city. The Persians who had been oppressed for nearly a hundred years and accumulated hatred for nearly a hundred years, dragged out the once high conquerors like carnival and broke up the corpses, looted everything about them, and pressed their women in front of them. Even some ordinary Mawaris joined the ranks, and then Zoroastrians, Nestorians, Manichaeists and slaves also fought the fallen dogs. The big cannibals were terrified and screamed in horror and hid like mice in the sound of beatings throughout the city, but in the end they turned into bloody dead bodies.

In just two hours, the cannibals in the city were killed.

The Khurasan Legion officially joined the coalition.

Then, like their previous enemies, they followed the demons in their eyes, like a group of bloodthirsty beasts, and began to march towards their capital with a desire for gold, silver and treasures, and with the desire for killing.

Go and rob their emperor.

This army included all 80,000 soldiers of the Khorasan army, 40,000 Tukshi, Sogdian and Tocharis, and 500 Tang troops, followed by Yang Feng's 500 cavalrymen. Nan Jiyun led 4,000 Tang army infantry and the remaining 10,000 coalition forces to stay in Tus City, and then attacked Hircania to the north, and supervised the evacuation of Persians who believed in the Great Food and Psychology in Nesapur City...

In fact, no one evacuated.

Those Persians were not so pious. As long as they did not kill them, they would just return to Zoroastrianism. They could convert to the Great Food under the knife of the great cannibalism, and of course they could convert to the original belief under the knife of the Tang army. In the end, what kind of gods do they believe in actually depends entirely on interests and knives.

Yang Feng ignored the matter behind him.

With Nan Jiyun and Xie Xiong in charge of the battle, Li Ying'e was responsible for pacifying people's hearts, or to divide the land that cannibalize people to win people's hearts. It was easy for the Persian king to truly control this area, but in fact, just one land that cannibalizes the land that cannibal people is enough.

The system adopted by the Great Food after occupying Persia was similar to the Eight Banners. The Great Food was organized by militarized organizations and stationed in major cities in various places to settle and reproduce with militarized organizations. Just like the Eight Banners in various places, they controlled the best land in various places. The Mawari and Dimi could only keep the missed ones and even serve as slaves for them. Now these Great Food were killed and all the land was distributed to the remaining people. Then the remaining people would definitely welcome the king's return no matter what they believed in, and even the local Persians immediately organized their army to join the king's command.

At the same time, Yang Feng led the 120,000 troops of all the cavalry to Rai.

It is different from wherever they go before. Anyone who provides food for them along the way is completely disciplined and helps the local Mawari, Dimi and the slaves to slaughter the cannibals and divide their property and land.

The Khorasan Legion participated.

There was an agitation of Persian national hatred.

There is real interest temptation.

The end result is that no city along the way fights for Mansour.

Those Mawari and Dimi welcomed this army like the slaves, and then with the help of this army, they wiped out the great cannibals in their city, divided up everything about these great cannibals, and provided the army with the supplies they needed. Some local tyrants simply organized their troops to join the coalition forces, shouting slogans of revenge excitedly, preparing to break through their own capital and rob their emperor's property.

This is actually nothing strange.

When the British and French forces entered the Old Summer Palace, the people fought together.

No matter how rich Kufa has, no matter how brilliant the city there is, it has nothing to do with these ordinary people. They are the emperors and nobles. They don’t even have the qualifications to enter the palace. Let them shed blood to defend this thing. Is it better to say that they are not that cheap? Although Yang Feng was an enemy and an invader, he could get real benefits with him. Of course, the Persian people would not mind working with him. Not to mention that Mansour was actually a conqueror of the alien race, even if he was a Sassanian dynasty, he would probably join happily.

As a result, when Yang Feng's army spent fifteen days to fight from Nesapur to Rai, his 120,000 army actually turned into 150,000.

Rai, the most important city in northern Persia that would have become Tehran in history, also opened its doors to Yang Feng's army the moment Yang Feng's army arrived. Then the powerful city's powerful army, the Balmak family leader, a descendant of the Sassanid Dynasty, brought 10,000 Persian soldiers, and piled four thousand cannibals' heads in front of Yang Feng in exchange for Yang Feng's army to camp outside the city instead of entering the city. Then the next day, the 10,000 troops joined the ranks of southward.

The 160,000 army rolled forward at a speed of hundreds of miles a day on the Persian plateau that had returned to the green light, and all Persian cities along the way still had no resistance.

They spread like viruses of betrayal and killing. All the Persian local tyrants along the way took the opportunity to kill all the cannibals in their city and then joined the team that robbed the capital.

In this way, they ran through the Persian plateau.

There was no resistance along the way.

Not only did there be no resistance, but the Persians joined one after another, and the chaos they created was spreading to the Persian land on both sides of them.

Yang Feng's march was along the modern Tehran, Ekbatanna, and Kermanshah, and went southwest to the Zagros Mountains on the border of the Persian Plateau. In Harunabad, he turned northwest. As long as he passed the famous fortress Schillingburg in the northwest, he entered the Mesopotamian River, or Babylonia. Before attending Limburg, the east of the Zagros Mountains was regarded as the Persian Plateau. This plateau was the most resolute resistance after the fall of Persia. It was a bit similar to the southwest mountainous area in the Southern Ming Dynasty. It was also the worst dominance of the Great Food. Most places were actually dominated by the Mawari local tyrants, and the number of Great Food was very small...

The population of Dashi is not large.

In this empire, they were actually similar to the Eight Banners. When they fought with Persia, the Dashi tribes tried their best to piece together 30,000 troops. Unless they cooperated with the Eight Banners and Han landlords, and with the Mawari tyrants who were despised by them, they would never be able to rule such a huge empire.

The result is that the rise of the powerful Mavali.

As Yang Feng's army continued to move forward, the rebellion virus spread out from both sides of their routes. The powerful people from all over the country who knew the news of the rebellion of the Khorasan Legion saw their chances of getting rid of the rule of the Great Food. More and more cities joined the bloody craze of the Great Cannibal, killing all their men, stealing their wealth and women, and dividing their land. Even some places also had a melee between the Mawari and the Dimi. After all, the number of the Great Cannibals was limited. After the killing and robbing, they could only go to their previous accomplices.

It can be said that the entire Persian Plateau is falling into a state of madness.

Just like this, one month after leaving Nesapur.

Yang Feng's army arrived at Schillingburg.

This time, there was no one who surrendered.

One month was not enough to send Mansour to the Great Food Army in Syria, Egypt, and Hanzhi. After all, it would take about ten days to reach his ears from the north. It also took a certain amount of time to confirm and confirm the news, but this month was enough for him to assemble the army of the two rivers and strengthen the defense of several important mountain passes in the Zagros Mountains such as Schillingborg.

As long as the defenders can rely on the advantage of terrain to block the invaders for a month, they can almost wait until all the troops of kings gather.

However……

it's out of the question.

Under the city of Schillingburg.

With tens of thousands of eyes behind him, Yang Feng dragged his mace to start his performance.

He crashed straight into the fortress's wall like a violent rhino. The big cannibals on the wall were stunned and stared at the crazy figure in a daze. Behind Yang Feng, both the Sogdians and the Khurasan soldiers who had seen him fight all made crazy roars. The war drums were beating desperately, and the horns made loud noises. Under the gaze of the crowd, Yang Feng jumped up, held the mace in his hand into the air, and roared with the power of falling down in the dense impact of the sharp arrows on the opposite side.

"boom!"

A terrifying loud noise.

Under the city wall, a large piece was missing in an instant like a gnawed apple.

Well, the big cannibal blocked their city gates.

The next moment was silence, death-like silence. On the entire battlefield, whether the coalition forces or the Great Food Army, they were all looking at the broken city wall in a daze.

Suddenly, the roar rang again.

Yang Feng, who was standing at the foot of the city wall, soared into the air again, followed by the same loud noise and dust splash. Under the blow of the eight hundred kilograms of mace and his terrifying power, the city wall collapsed again. In the next half minute, everyone was stunned and watched his mace fall down. Half a minute later, with his last fall, the city wall suddenly collapsed like a disintegrated sand castle, and dust like a shell explosion soared into the sky, flooding his figure.

Everyone held their breath and looked in the dust.

Suddenly a figure rose into the air.

Then he held up his mace like a golden eagle falling from the sky, and fell from mid-air and smashed hard on the collapse of the city wall, about three meters high and less than half a meter thick on the top. Then the rammed earth nearly five meters wide collapsed, and a shocking gap suddenly appeared.

The city is broken!

But until now, many big cannibals still have blank minds.

"I am your God!"

Yang Feng stood on the gap in the city wall with a mace in his arms, turned around, waved his head suddenly and roared.

The rammed earth collapsed under his feet just paved into a slope that went straight to the gap, facing the thousands of troops lined up outside the city like a road.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!