"What about Mansour?"

Yang Feng shouted as he sat on his chariot.

The two soldiers immediately dragged His Majesty the Caliph in front of him, and al-Mansur opened his eyes with difficulty, but he could not move, although he was not directly thrown to death, but it is estimated that there are not a few bones in his body that are not broken, and he is actually paralyzed, and can only express the hatred in his heart with his eyes.

"Bring your majesty up!"

Yang Feng said.

The two soldiers were stunned for a moment.

"Jieshuai, he can't stand up. ”

One of them said cautiously.

"Tie him up here!"

Yang Feng patted the flagpole erected beside him and said.

The two soldiers immediately dragged Mansur onto the cart and tied it to the flagpole, just as Yang Feng's throne was in the middle of the carriage, the left rear was a mace, and the right rear was tied to Mansour's flagpole, and the dragon on his head held the sun and moon flag to hunt in the wind, which was also very chic, Mansur's hair was pulled back on the flagpole just to raise his head, and he looked at them with a sad and angry face. The raging torrent of cavalry raged in front of them among the fleeing cannibals, the vast majority of whom were princes and nobles, and the frantically howling Khorasan soldiers kept knocking them over and smashing them under the hooves of their horses, piercing their bodies with spears, cutting off their heads with scimitars, and even simply squeezing them into the raging river, while the nobles and ladies were directly captured and tied to the captured horses or camels with ropes.

This can be regarded as a big food version of the change of Heyin.

"The heavenly realm has stepped on the bones of the princess, and the inner library has been burned into splendid ashes, I like this tune, come, send the respected Halifa back to the palace!"

Yang Feng said proudly.

Immediately after that, the driver urged the four horses pulling the cart in front, and the special chariot immediately began to accelerate forward, and the four hundred mounted cavalry on both sides of the chariot followed closely, rushing straight to the killing battlefield in front of him, and at the same time, Yang Xianzhong led five thousand Tuqi cavalry to arrive. These cavalry with one man and two horses were the first to cross the river on a wooden bridge, and after crossing the river, they rushed at full speed, and like Yang Feng, they bypassed the city of Kufa to rush to reinforcements, and their arrival completely announced the end of the great cannibals who had fled, and the five thousand Tushi cavalry unceremoniously joined the ranks of the bloodbath.

Of course, Yang Feng doesn't care.

Surrounded by mounted cavalry, his chariot made his way across the battlefield to the city of Kufa.

Soon there were a large number of routed Great Food Army in front, these Great Food Army soldiers looked at Yang Feng's chariot and Mansur beside him from a distance, and avoided this team with a sad and angry face, even if they were ten times more than ten times more than the Tang Army, they did not have the courage to rescue their monarch, and the demon on the throne made them only fear in their hearts. And just when Yang Feng arrived at the city of Kufa, more of the Great Food Defeat Army and the fleeing princes and nobles rushed out of the city desperately, behind them you could already see the dust rolled up by thousands of troops and horses, Yang Feng proudly sat on the chariot and rushed straight to the city gate, those Great Food Defeat soldiers and fleeing princes and ministers also looked at him sadly and angrily, and then hurriedly dodged to the side.

In this way, he rushed into the capital of the Great Food.

The city was also in chaos, with the defeated soldiers fleeing the princes and nobles, and the poor people taking advantage of the fire to loot, bringing the imperial capital to an end.

Yang Feng continued to move forward like a god.

All the big cannibals in the chaos along the way were so frightened that they quickly hid to the side, making way for him to make way unobstructed.

Soon he arrived at the palace of Mansur, and it was at this time that the first Khorasan cavalry to arrive rushed into the city that had no defenders, and the sound of their horses' hooves began to sweep through the city, and when Yang Feng stepped out of the chariot and swaggered into the palace under the fearful gaze of the eunuchs and women in the palace, all the gates of Kufa were opened, and hundreds of thousands of troops poured into the city, and all the Khorasan, Sogdian, Turgish, and Persian soldiers began their revelry, and the wails of the great cannibals resounded in the sky。

And just as they began to bloody the city, the palace gates were closed.

Yang Dashuai is about to rest.

He doesn't care about the outside affairs anymore, don't bother him unless it's bad news, and leave everything to Yang Xianzhong and Abu Musilin to deal with.

And then immediately after the screams of a woman in the palace,

How the marshal rested in the palace is unknown to outsiders, those accompanying mounted cavalry did not even guard outside, inside was Yang Marshal resting, no one dared to disturb, these mounted cavalry also joined the carnival, in fact, at this time there was no management in Kufa City, and the surging army of hundreds of thousands completely dispersed what they liked to do. Even some of the people who saw that there were too many people in the city turned around and rushed to Karbala, another larger city to the north, and they even ripped up several famous tombs there, while the army of the Turks, who had reaped the richest harvest of the fleeing cannibals, continued to occupy a city in the south.

After all, there are hundreds of thousands of troops, it is impossible to rob only in Kufa City, but this area has been the political center of the Great Food for nearly a hundred years, and the achievements of countless Great Cannibals from generation to generation have completely turned into ruins.

And this area is full of wealthy families.

Their killing led to a complete reshuffle of the political pattern of the Great Eclipse, although the Hashemite family still has people outside, but it is impossible to effectively control the country, and the reshuffle of the political pattern must bring about civil war and division, which is almost no suspense, it is conceivable that the future of the Great Eclipse will be torn apart.

This is the primary goal of Yang Feng's trip.

This feast of slaughter and sacking lasted three full days, three days later with the opening of the palace gates......

"Uh, isn't it over yet?"

Yang Feng stood in front of the palace gate in amazement and said.

In front of him, the capital of the Great Food has been changed beyond recognition, the corpses and blood everywhere are smelling of rancidity, the original prosperity has completely been reduced to a ghost domain, two Khorasan soldiers are cheering and riding across, and behind them there is a half-dead cannibal, the silk clothes on which represent the once high nobility.

"Jie Shuai!"

The two Tang Army soldiers guarding in front of the gate immediately stepped forward to salute.

"There are too many dead bodies in the city, and Yang Gong is afraid of the plague, so all the armies are stationed outside the city, and there is nothing left in the city, just some idle and bored soldiers who come in to search for the hidden big cannibals to play. ”

A soldier said.

"Go find some all-iron shields!"

Yang Feng said noncommittally.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to hit the road!"

Then he turned his head and said to the palace gate.

Dozens of eunuchs came out of it carrying a large wooden cross, followed by a large number of palace slaves in long skirts, as if they had been waiting for Mansur to go out on patrol, hugging the cross that was supposed to be the throne, and walking along the street full of dead corpses towards the city gate, and the soldiers who were happily playing games immediately abandoned their prey at the sight of it, and then rode like soldiers on horseback to guard both sides.

The man on the cross was clearly refreshed, and he was bound to the cross and let out all sorts of curses, wails, and even memories of the past......

Well, he's not really sane.

Soon His Majesty, the Great Food Emperor, was carried to the gate of his capital, outside was like an endless tent, boundless horses and camels, those invaders who had just ransacked the city were running out of the tents, many people were still wearing clothes while walking, one by one with puzzled eyes looking at this scene on the city gate, at the same time a carriage arrived at the steps inside the city gate, several Tang soldiers holding a small iron shield ran up the city wall and piled up at Yang Feng's feet, Yang Dashuai picked up two small iron shields and glanced at Mansour.

"Your Majesty, I'll make you something good!"

He said with a smile.

After saying that, he put the upper and lower edges of the two small iron shields together, and then stretched out his hand to slowly wipe over them, and under the more and more skillful use of soul energy, the two small iron shields were like the highest level of welding, and they were welded together as his palms were wiped.

"Demons!"

Mansour said with difficulty.

Obviously, he was pretending to be crazy and stupid.

"Uh, I love being your demons!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

In this way, he gradually connected the shields into a cylinder, and the soldiers and those eunuchs on the side struggled to dig a deep pit in the rammed earth of the city wall, Yang Feng's newly made iron bucket was put in, and the refill was buried by filling it, and on the part that exposed the ground, Yang Feng continued to connect one shield after another, and in this way, in the hundreds of thousands of eyes outside the city, a huge chimney with a diameter of nearly one meter continued to increase in height, until Yang Feng did not stop until the height of two and a half meters.

"Your Majesty, please get on your way!"

Yang Feng, who had finished the work, said to Mansour.

The soldiers laughed and swarmed up, quickly untied Mansur, and under the command of Yang Feng, he rushed out with iron chains and tied him to this terrifying chimney......

Uh, it's cannon branding.

Speaking of car cracking, Ling Chi and the like Yang Feng have played many times, these are not fun for him, but this famous cannon brand has not been played yet, since Mansour's identity is different, then he has to give him a way to die in line with his identity, he has already used that trick of the Mongols, and he will definitely not be able to use it again.

After Mansur was tied, the eunuchs brought firewood under the supervision of the soldiers.

At this time, Mansur already understood what Yang Feng was going to do, he struggled on the big iron pillar in horror, and even begged Yang Feng regardless of hatred, but unfortunately at this time, the soldiers outside also understood, the tsunami-like screams of excitement made Yang Feng only apologize to him with a little regret, and at this time, a female slave girl picked up the firewood poured with crude oil, and a female slave next to her lit her with a torch, looking as solemn as the torch handover.

The slave girl with the firewood glanced at Mansur with hatred, and without waiting for Yang Feng's order, she did not hesitate to stuff into the gap formed by the irregular shape of the shield under the pillar.

All the slave girls cheered and rushed up to pick up the firewood.

"As a man, you are such a failure, ashamed of your name!"

Yang Feng looked at Mansur and said speechlessly.

The word al-Mansur means victor.