Chapter 1247: Unexpected Coming to Sacrifice the City

A team of horses galloped towards him, and without hesitation, Iplahim immediately ordered to ride a crossbow and shoot. These crossbows are all from the Tang Dynasty army, although the range and power are much smaller than the Persian riding bows, but they are easy to use, and the requirements for skill are not so high, as long as the strength and waist strength are enough, and the crossbow can be drawn.

Most Persians were more athletic than the Tang people, so pulling the crossbow was not much of a problem.

A rapid rain of arrows smashed into the heads and faces of the rushing Fanyana cavalry, and in the blink of an eye, people turned on their backs and wailed.

In just one face, these people scattered and fled without even a single counterattack.

Iprahim spat that these cowardly Tocharians were inferior to even the treacherous and cunning Persians. It's really boring to fight these people.

However, this is exactly what it wants.

"Chop off their heads and keep them to get credit!"

All the structure and training of the Persian army were born out of the Shenwu army, and the way to receive merit was naturally based on the first rank.

Alive, or dead, dozens of bloody heads soon hung on the side of the saddle of the Persian cavalry.

Iprahim's style of fighting tends to be tough, with little trickery and strategy, and he always attacks as if he were overpowered.

The combat effectiveness of these Persian cavalry does not seem to be weak, although it is much worse than the Great Food Warriors, but it can be used after all.

With this first head-to-head contact, Iprahim has a lot of confidence in his heart.

Just now, those cavalrymen had to have at least five hundred people, and they were scattered by a rain of arrows before they even fought. It is enough to see the level of training and the weak will to fight of the Brahmana soldiers.

"General, let's rush into Fanyana City, if it's too late, let the other family rob ......"

The morale of the Persian cavalry was high, and they all shouted to storm the city of Brahana.

The words that encouraged the soldiers to enter the city and loot were just what Iprahim said, and if he really attacked a big city with tens of thousands of people with 200 men, was he crazy!

After another wild gallop, he decisively ordered to dismount and rest, and at the same time to accumulate horsepower for the next battle.

The war horse has consumed a lot of physical strength after a wild gallop, and if it doesn't rest, I'm afraid it will be difficult to last.

It was only a matter of moments before the Persian soldiers dismounted, and then some of the rangers galloped back, and at the same time loudly warned:

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

Suddenly alarmed, Iprahim leaped from the ground, jumped on his horse's back in the blink of an eye, pulled out his waist's *, and held it high above his head.

"Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!"

Although he is a general of the defeated army, but after all, he is still a brave and resourceful person, at this time he is calm and calm, and the Persian soldiers are also very warlike, hearing that the enemy attack is like seeing the credit sent to the door, one by one happily stepped on the war horse, ready to harvest another batch of heads.

Just as they were getting ready for battle, the development of events was surprisingly jaw-dropping.

I saw a shirtless knight riding on the back of a thin old yellow horse, hurrying towards the place, while shouting the word "surrender" in Tocharian.

These people are here to surrender!

The knight was followed by hundreds of cavalry, who seemed hesitant to move forward.

The Persian rangers did not shoot until the knight was released, and everyone realized that this was a negotiation.

"The king of Brahmana is willing to serve the king of Persia as the lord, and from now on he will be willing to be a servant and a slave, and only ask that my king can shepherd the 100,000 subjects of Brahmana for the king of kings!"

These words were extremely humble, and Iplasin's heart was moved, and at the same time quite unpleasant.

The so-called "King of kings" has always been the self-proclaimed name of successive Persian monarchs, and it is obvious that the other party has some knowledge of Persian history. But now the "King of Kings" has been replaced by a caliph, and if it weren't for the support of the Tang people, let alone the establishment of the country, I am afraid that he would have become one of the thousands of prisoners in the city of Mulu in Khorasan.

Then Iplasin sighed.

All this has changed beyond recognition, and he, like Zamas, must now rely on the Tang people to live better. Otherwise, even if he can return to Mulu City now, he can only endure humiliation and punishment.

At this moment, he even understood Yusuf who defected a little. After the defeat, in order to have a chance to turn over, there is no other way to choose except this road.

However, Iprahim does not want to be Yusuf's second, he has higher ambitions. It's a pity that the truth is cruel, but it made him Yusuf second.

Perhaps Abbas will spare his wife and children in Mulu City when he thinks of his uncle and nephew, but this lifelong shame will always be a lofty mountain and a mountain on the road back to the Great Food.

It was the naked Brahmana messenger who pulled him back from his trance.

"If it is convenient for the general, my king is willing to sacrifice the city of Brahmana at this moment!"

Iprasin was about to say yes, but then he thought about it, Fanyana had 100,000 people, and the number of soldiers who could fight was at least 350,000, so how could he face 200 cavalry and surrender the city?

Having fought the Tang people, Iprahim was instinctively wary of all kinds of tricks on the battlefield.

Hell if something as unreasonable as the current one is, there's no problem!

"Where is King Brahana, let him come to me!"

Since the other party claims to be here to take refuge, he must show some sincerity, of course he can't enter the Brahma recklessly, otherwise it will be strange not to be torn to pieces by the angry Brahmana.

"My king is old, so he specially sent the prince to meet the general, and if the general agrees, the prince will immediately come to meet in person!"

Iprasin was a little uncomfortable with the other party's way of speaking, but he could understand Tocharian and nodded impatiently in agreement.

"Let him come over and talk about the details of the dedication of the city!"

Since he wants to be a servant of the "King of kings", giving all his possessions is the greatest expression of sincerity. As for the "King of kings" to give back the property, that is what Zamas needs to consider.

Of course, Iprasin also has the mentality of having fish and no fish to catch a net, if the other party really intends to sacrifice the city, it is naturally good. If the old king of Fanyan dares to play with the trajectory, he is not afraid, he will just fight, even if he can't beat it, he will have to go back with hundreds or thousands of heads to exchange credit.

For the current Iprasin, nothing is more important than credit, and constantly harvesting people's heads on the battlefield is the best shortcut to get credit.

Soon, a young man in gorgeous clothes walked in the crowd, it should be the prince of Brahmana, Iprasin looked carefully, but saw that this person's expression was quite frightened, and for a while he could not distinguish the real from the fake.