Leaving the hall where Ashina Duval and the others were, Lao Luo didn't really believe the promises of a few Turkic nobles.

He carefully set up a trigger-type fire oil tank at several exits, this thing is a kind of thing with the things mentioned earlier, but Lao Luo set it cleverly, the cotton wool at the mouth of the fire can is tripped in the aisle with fine twine, as long as someone touches it, the cotton wool at the mouth of the fire can is pulled, and once the white phosphorus on it is rubbed, it will ignite the fire oil inside in an instant, and the result is estimated to be not much inferior to the tripping thunder of later generations.

Leaving the lives of a few Turkic nobles was a trick that Lao Luo thought of temporarily. Killing these people would do little good, but could turn tens of thousands of people around Herat into the same enemy, leaving them behind as a source of unrest. As for not letting them go out, they don't want the rescue in the city to be disturbed, and of course, it is also a great convenience for harvesting the city's belongings.

That's right, killing people and taking things go hand in hand, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of resources to throw things that the dead can't use there?

It's just that Lao Luo is more exaggerated.

He quickly penetrated into the back house of this luxurious mansion with his spiritual induction - not for the so-called women, of course, but for the wealth of Ashina Duval in the basement of the back mansion.

The entrance is not even guarded, a few primitive oriental locks were knocked twice by the hammer, and they became waste, behind the iron gate is a downward corridor, and the jack of the torch is reserved on the wall, but Lao Luo does not need extra lighting, under the induction of spiritual power, this underground space is almost equivalent to the area of the city lord's mansion, and the traps such as the crossbow and the road breaker on the corridor are useless to him, and the warehouse of classified storage is full of all kinds of materials, weapons and armor, cloth and silk, fur and leather, wheat flour and beans, gold and silver jewelry...... There is even a warehouse full of oriental style square hole copper coins, this is the first time Lao Luo has seen it, there is nothing to say, along the way, all the materials are swept away, it is estimated that the rats in this underground warehouse can lose weight.

According to the information provided by Ark before, in addition to the accumulation of the city lord Ashina Duval, these materials are more for the armament of the Qarluqs and Uyghurs in the north, of course, this is by no means the whole of it, but it is a high-quality material in the armament, at least the weapons and armor are better than those in the armament warehouse.

No one thought that there would be a "big thief" like Lao Luo to patronize this place, and without the use of human transportation, the warehouses were empty.

After collecting at least 100,000 cubic meters of supplies, Lao Luo secretly sighed that the trip was worthwhile, and began to quickly look for an exit to evacuate.

The underground building of the Nuoda City Lord's Mansion is naturally not just an exit, sensing the direction, when he came out of the ground, Lao Luo noticed that the surroundings were already full of fire, but his position was an inconspicuous gap in the outer corridor of the inner house.

"Come here, let's go!" Seeing a few subordinates gathered at the corridor from a distance, Lao Luo greeted him.

Eight guys covered in blood rushed to Lao Luo's side, "General! ”

"Go to the stables in the southeast and ride to the next target point!" After looking at the blood stains on his subordinates, he found that no one was injured, and Lao Luo ordered to leave.

The area of the City Lord's Mansion is large, and naturally there are all the stables, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were cleared before, but no one patronized here, and the people under the miscellaneous servants were either scared away by the chaos, or slaughtered by Lao Luo's personal soldiers.

As for the next target point, it was a supply point for the seventeen great merchants in the city, and the distance between them was not a place that could be reached quickly by running - not to mention it was too much of a waste of physical strength.

Of course, the stable of the city lord is not a simple small shed with three or five horses, but it is not much worse than the stable of the World Racecourse in the future, of course, it is only the construction area, the software and hardware facilities cannot be compared, and because it is in the city, the space provided for horses to walk is only a few hundred square meters.

There were probably at least one hundred and twenty horses in this stable, and because it was dark, all the horses were kept in separate pens. The flames around them made the horses in the fence restless, and several strong men were desperately kicking the gate that trapped them with their hooves.

Thanks to having an elder brother who runs a ranch, Lao Luo is good at horses, and the restless guys in the stable are obviously excellent war horses, and even among the thousands of war horses captured by the Ghaznavids some time ago, there are not many of them. In the words of the elder brother of Lao Luo in later generations, horses with temper are either schizophrenic or outstanding, while most of the tame horses are mediocre.

"General, these are all good horses!" The excited Olki's brown eyes are even the size of a horse's eyes.

There is no exaggeration in what Olki says, they are indeed good horses, and as far as the eye can see, there are at least eight Akhal-Teke horses, and the rest are all slender and handsome Arabian horses.

It seems that this Herat city lord is a guy who loves horses, and he has equipped his subordinates with so many good horses, but they don't play a role at all, and they cheapen themselves in vain.

"Well, yes, take these horses away!" The harvest was good, and Lao Luo was also very happy. Anyway, if you don't take it away, maybe these big creatures full of spirituality will be burned to death.

Although there is no shortage of horses in the eastbound team, and there are nearly 6,000 war horses captured in the early stage, good war horses are more valuable than the supercars of later generations, and good war horses are not only good companions for cavalry, but also very beneficial for breeding their own horse breeds in the future.

Lao Luo chose one of the most violent horses, and he was also the guy with the brightest eyes, this is an Akhal-Teke horse, the shoulder height is not as high as the black cloud, but it is also nearly one meter eight, it is a strong and powerful guy, the fur of the horse's body is chestnut, the four calves and the forehead are white, and the strong muscles and the luster of the fur against the firelight show that its temperament is very noble.

Although Lao Luo has a black cloud as the main mount, but after all, the black cloud is a heavy riding horse, and the guy who has already weighed a ton can't catch up with Cheng Shouru's red jade when he runs, so he has long wanted to find a spare horse with good speed and physical strength, but at the moment, it is just unintentionally inserting willows and willows.

"Alright, alright, quiet, it's okay," Lao Luo opened the fence door, dodged the big mouth that was about to bite, and stood beside the restless guy, while stroking the neck of the big guy, while muttering in his ear, maybe it was the calmness in his voice, or maybe it was the influence of his mental power, this big guy no longer "smacked" anxious hiss, but raised his front legs, stepped lightly on the ground, and then lowered his head and rubbed Lao Luo's long hair.

"What's your name...... Are you proud...... Call the duke! Honorable Duke! Lao Luo muttered for a long time, and chose his most suitable name for this guy, as for who its original owner was, and what its original name was, Lao Luo didn't care.

After saying that, regardless of whether this big guy agrees or not, he immediately began to install riding gear on it, it is worth saying that the Turks here still love horses very much, except that the saddle is not more reasonable than Lao Luo's design, the rest of the components are not a big problem, Lao Luo doesn't know if the "Duke" is the mount of the city lord Ashina Duval, but the stirrups and other things stored in the cabinet next to the stable next to them are obviously very beautifully made.

Why do you say exquisite? The stirrups are gilded, and the rivets on the horses are also gilded!

Putting away the horse harness in many boxes is not Lao Luo's insatiable greed, but a matter of convenience, but it can save a lot of time and labor for the future configuration of horses and objects.

The eight intact subordinates didn't have to worry about Lao Luo, they also found a suitable war horse, and also released all the war horses in the fence, all kicked on the horse, Lao Luo controlled the route of the "duke", through the corridor and alley, and the horses behind followed closely, galloping out directly from the main gate of the city lord's mansion.

The situation on the side of the street was already chaotic, and the fire in the City Lord's Mansion was the first order to start action everywhere, and the sound of fighting and the clashing of weapons resounded everywhere. The bells of the minaret and the prayers of the Green Cult have disappeared, and the panicked crowds are scurrying through the streets, with crowds of people and scattered debris everywhere, and if it weren't for the common habit of wearing boots here, it is estimated that the shoes would be all over the floor like the stampede scene of later generations.

Fortunately, the population of the city is at most 150,000, and the Turkic Green Religion does not allow women to enter the mosque, so there are not many women in the panicked crowd, and many potential factors due to trampling on the dead are avoided.

A little later after the city lord's palace was lit up, there were fire spots in many places in the city of Herat, and the chaos was everywhere, but the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to leave their posts easily, because they found that from the evening, the six camps outside the city also began to be chaotic, and the city defenders who could not understand the truth did not dare to act rashly.

It should be noted that although the combat strength of the Turkic army is average, there are still rules that should be in place. For example, the defenders of the city are to defend the city, and defending the foreign enemy is their first priority, and the chaos in the city is not under their control, if they want to mobilize the defenders to govern the affairs of the city, they can only be ordered by the city lord himself.

It's just that Lao Luo's first target is the City Lord's Mansion, and without a leader, chaos is inevitable.

As for whether the chaos of the Turks involves innocents, of course Lao Luo will not pay attention to this kind of thing, for him and his subordinates, the city is basically full of enemies, and there is nothing to care about, after all, even innocent people are not his Lao Luo's subjects, let alone his soldiers.

Entrusting the surplus horses to the soldiers guarding the inn, Lao Luo and the eight men who had really followed him rushed into the panicked streets again.