Even Lao Luo, who came from a thousand years later, had to sigh for his gain.

After walking seven wealthy merchants' residences in a row, he has harvested more than 700,000 cubic meters of grain, although the types are different, and even some of them are husked wheat grains. Roughly calculated, even if the average is three cubic meters of one ton, there are nearly 230,000 tons of these grains, assuming that the insects and rats are not well preserved, in addition to a fraction of 30,000 tons, there are still 200,000 tons, what is the concept of this number? Assuming that there are many pot-bellied men, according to the average of two kilograms of grain per person per day, they can eat at least 10,000 people for 50 years.

That is to say, the eastbound team of more than 40,000 people does not have to worry about food for more than ten years.

Of course, this is not the case, more than 40,000 people will have to reproduce and die, and there is also a saying that the grain is moldy and spoiled, and eating food alone will also eat people's appetite. And there is another point, the consumption of horses and the like is actually greater than that of people, although it is not always necessary to feed the horses with grain, but the war horses cannot only eat pasture.

Lao Luo was a little happy and a little confused, because the harvest was too big and he was a little dizzy.

The first few cameo thieves were worth more than this, but he had never been so excited, because the gold and silver treasures themselves were not very useful and were not indispensable, and food was the basis of human survival, and no matter how much treasure there was, he could only starve to death, unless there was a superman in this world who could eat enough by eating stones, or a guy who could eat grass and gnaw tree bark like a rabbit.

Youyouran led a group of personal soldiers to sway across the streets of Herat at night, Lao Luo also felt that he was a little too arrogant, compared to the big thieves who robbed the bank in later generations, what is this? Robbing a city?

If that's a battle, isn't it a bit of a profligate?

Damn, the history books say that the big clans or big businessmen in the East like to hoard and live in strangeness, it seems that not only the people in the East are like this, but also the turtles in Central Asia are also a virtue.

Well, when the robbery was carried out, it was only half a year old, and there were at least ten families waiting for Lao Luo to patronize.

The surrounding fire is faintly visible around the fire that has not been extinguished, but fortunately, most of the buildings in this city are earth and stone structures, and the place where Lao Luo's subordinates started is a rich area, with a passage of at least ten meters in between, so the fire will not spread and become a situation of burning the company camp.

There was a mess outside the city, and the soldiers of the six camps fought each other, because they did not dare to open the city gates for fear of fraud, and the city was also in chaos, and several famous places and the city lord's mansion were all on fire, only Allah knew if there was any internal strife, and the generals defending the city did not want to get involved, and this kind of thing was not unprecedented.

The guards standing on the city wall looked into the city, and in the faint light of the fire, Lao Luo and his party who rode through the streets and alleys in the dark night were all regarded as the private soldiers of a certain Turkic nobleman.

Well, Lao Luo and his party in this state are actually more like the patrolmen in Herat, but their route of action is a little weird.

The fourteenth mansion of the plan target, the house was lit with torches, and Naga and Jin Qian stood in the middle of the house, behind them were more than thirty cavalry cadets armed with knives or bows and arrows, and opposite them stood a group of people, but not from the cavalry academy, with black turbans wrapped around their heads, and their bodies wearing half-body armor that left their right shoulders - this thing was for the convenience of the use of bows and arrows, and they also held scimitars in their hands.

"Lord Girard, my people have come and asked us to return to our land. For the sake of everyone's friendship for many years, don't hurt each other's harmony...... "It was not Naga or Jin Qian who spoke, but Yan Songming, who had met Lao Luo, and he spoke elegant words in front of Lao Luo, but he spoke "vulgar words" to outsiders.

"Mr. Songming, isn't it good to stay in my Turks? You've been in my house for eight years, haven't you? Ever since I rescued you from the Uyghurs, I have never treated you badly! "The Girod who spoke to Yan Songming was a tough face with a long beard, and it could be seen that he should have been tall and burly when he was young, wearing an inconspicuous navy blue robe, and the occasional firelight would draw attention to the silver dark silk thread embroidered on it, which was a kind of low-key luxury.

Didn't treat yourself badly? Yan Songming said secretly, he really didn't lose, he was still alive. But after so many years of helping the other party manage slaves and adjust right and wrong, he has paid off the love of the rescue back then, but he can't say this kind of thing. At this time, he secretly hated how he was so easily soft-hearted, and he just wanted to say goodbye and resign, and as a result, he dragged all the people who helped him in.

Yan Songming didn't speak, but Naga was a little impatient to wait, and shouted in a mouth of Chinese that was not very fluent, "The farewell is over, Yan, let's go!" Whoever dares to stop and kill him! ”

Naga's words were like throwing a fire into a dry pyre, and all the cavalry soldiers who were holding it suddenly bent their bows.

"See which of you dares to move?!" Of course, the bearded Giraud would not show weakness to outsiders in his own house, and he also gave orders to the guards on the left and right.

The two sides faced each other again, but Jin Qian beside Naga was much more clever, and made a few one-handed gestures behind the back of one hand, and soon the scout who was guarding in the distance noticed a few eyes and quietly turned away.

As mentioned earlier, the city of Herat is not very big, and Lao Luo has always acted in the rich area with a few people, so the news quickly reached his ears. "Tang Si, are you saying that Naga, Jin Qian, and that Yan Songming were all entangled on the 14th?"

"Yes, the Lord. That Yan Songming was very pedantic, it would have been good to save everyone, he had to say goodbye to the other party in person, if it wasn't for the presence of Nagadu Lieutenant, I'm afraid that Jin Qian Quchang and more than a dozen brothers would be ......"

"Alki, give him a horse!" Lao Luo was a little annoyed, most annoyed by this kind of person who didn't act according to the plan, "Tang Si, you lead the way in front, go quickly!" ”

"Yes, Lord!" There was no need for superfluous words at all, most of the people who could be scouts were clever ghosts, Tang Si turned over and climbed onto a horse pointed out by his own soldiers, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and went straight to the fourteenth place.

The owner of the 14th place, Girod, is a Sogdian, it is said that he was originally a descendant of the Kang Kingdom recorded in the Tang Dynasty, and now the relationship with the Turkic Turkmen Department is very close, and Lao Luo's original plan was to have Yan Songming as an introduction to rescue all the Han slaves, and not interfere with the family of Gilot, which can be regarded as dividing the relationship between him and the Turks.

But...... This word is actually very annoying, at least Lao Luo doesn't like it. Yan Songming may be a scholar with affection and righteousness, but interfering with the army's plan of action must not be allowed, and Lao Luo hated civilian officials pointing fingers at the army the most in later generations.

The galloping horses ran fast in the uninhabited night alley, and Lao Luo sneaked in with Alki through the main entrance, while the rest of the people climbed directly to the roof.

When he saw a group of people in the courtyard in the distance, Lao Luo heard a voice full of arrogance similar to the Han language spoken by the people of Western Xinjiang in later generations, "The Tang Dynasty has died, and the territory controlled by the Han people today is not as good as half of the Tang Dynasty, and the East has declined, it is the beginning of the prosperity of my grassland tribe, and Brother Yan will only make a big difference if he stays with me, how can he say that he can leave?" ”

Obviously, this is that Girod is making a big fuss, where can Lao Luo tolerate this, and directly stepped forward and stood behind the side of Naga's body, "You are Jirod?" You want to stop my people from leaving? ”

Lao Luo will not debate with the other party about the rise and fall of any nation, and he prefers to use it instead of verbal confrontation.

"Who are you?" Old Roth's taller stature than Nagar, coupled with his words, immediately caught Girald's attention.

"I'm asking you! Are you holding my people from leaving? Regarded as taking care of Yan Songming's self-esteem, Lao Luo reluctantly repeated, but as he spoke, he gently pushed with his hand on the back of Naga's arm, and Naga nodded with the same slight movement.

"Are you Han? You're in charge of tonight's events, right? You can't help but ...... "I can't help but say that Girod is indeed a little bold, not only was he not frightened by Lao Luo's momentum, but he began to threaten Lao Luo in his words.

"Leave this old guy behind, and kill everyone else!" Lao Luo Cai didn't care whether the other party's words were finished or not, when the other party said the first four words, he knew that the other party was not honest, and when he finished talking about the old guy, the flying knife in his hand had already passed through the throats of the four people holding the bow on the opposite side.

When he finished killing the word, the archers on the opposite side had all covered their throats and fell to the ground, and Naga pounced at the same time as Lao Luo killed the first four archers, and the wolf's tooth hammer began to fly like a whirlwind, and the bows of the soldiers on the roof behind Lao Luo rushed straight into the distance......

Jin Qian's reaction was also not slow, grabbing Girod's robe, dragging him down to the scout behind him, and then cutting his scimitar straight at Giraud's left and right guards......

That's what the rabbit said, and the same is true of the swift and swift like the wind in the art of war, and the enemy is caught off guard.

It's just that where did the descendants of Kang Guo Jirod and the guards in his mansion who were present want to get this? Even if there is something to think of, there is no time to act, and the archers who have the ability to act and resist were killed by Lao Luo in the first place, how can the few guys with scimitars who are arrogant and brave standing in the front row resist the brute force of Naga? What's more, this black guy is still holding a heavy weapon full of spikes?

The instant explosion point is talking about this kind of scene, different from many so-called artistic pictures, this kind of scene is not something that anyone can enjoy, not to mention the blood all over the ground, and the body fragments that are already difficult to see Mingtang, and the white brain that I don't know who it is, Girald, who once thought that he had been in battle for a long time, can no longer bear it, and all the negative emotions such as anger, fear, cringe, disgust, remorse, etc., all found him.

Who did you mess with?

Don? The Tang Dynasty has perished. Song people? The Song people did not have this kind of courage, and even their generals were shy about doing things. Khitans? The Khitans did not have such an elite group, otherwise they would have occupied the East completely......

Who exactly? Could it be the same people who killed Abdulmassoud by the Hari River the other day?

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(1) Kangguo, also known as Kangju State, is one of the subject countries attached to the period of Li Zhi of Tang Gaozong, a total of nine were required to be attached at that time, so it was unified in history as the Zhaowu Nine Kingdoms, headed by Kangju State, located between the Amu Darya River and the Syr Darya River, and the ancestors were Yueshi people.

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