"Mah, actually on a boat?"

Yang Feng said melancholy.

All the cavalry on either side of him also looked at each other.

Mansur escaped by boat, although the Hindiya River is not a big river, but the shipping is still no problem, Kufa as the capital of the big food, inland waterway shipping is also developed, so at this time on the river in front of them about 100 meters wide, including a gorgeous big ship, dozens of large and small wooden boats are slowly coming downstream, those big cannibals on the deck look at the shore proudly, some big food soldiers even roared like a provocation, relying on the protection of the ship's side parapet, holding bows and arrows waiting to shoot at any time.

Obviously, they also knew that the cavalry could not help them, and at most they would shoot each other with arrows, but it was impossible to stop them.

"Is that Mansour?"

Yang Feng pointed to the big ship and handed the telescope to Abu. Mu Silin said.

The latter took the telescope and aimed it directly at the place where he was pointing, and through the field of view of the telescope, he could see that a middle-aged man in golden armor was standing behind the soldier's human wall, looking at them with hatred, as if he had a heart, the two looked at each other at once, and a sneer appeared on Mansour's face. Mu Silin put down the telescope gloomily again.

"Yes!"

He nodded.

"Did he think he could run away by boat?"

Yang Feng sneered and picked up the mace erected next to him, and suddenly began to run against the fleet coming downstream, and when he reached the front of a warship not far away, he jumped up in an excited roar behind him, and instantly reached the mid-air nearly ten meters high like a god. Below him, all the Great Eaters screamed in terror, and raised their bows and arrows to shoot, and the dense feathered arrows kept crashing into him with a whistling fire, but he held the terrifying mace high, and whistled down in a mad scream from the back of his face, and smashed it like a cannonball next to a warship. At the moment when he fell to the water, the mace smashed into the middle of the more than ten meters long warship, with a terrifying loud sound, countless pieces of wood splashed in the middle of the warship, and when he disappeared into the river with the splashing waves, the middle of the four-meter-wide warship was like being gnawed by a giant beast, and there was an extra half-deep gap, and then the surging river sank quickly with it

All the big cannibals on the river are stupid.

Mansour subconsciously wiped his eyes, with an expression of smashing his chin on the ground, looking at the warship in front of him that was only less than a third exposed on the surface of the river, and at this moment, behind the sunken warship, like a giant dragon out of the water, a terrifying figure rose into the sky with waves.

A warship rushed exactly to its right side.

Yang Feng, who fell from the sky again, hit the deck of this warship with a mace, and the fragile deck was instantly shattered under the impact of the eight-hundred-pound mace, and in the scattered fragments of wood and the dead bodies of the big food soldiers who were also scattered and scattered, Yang Feng and his people with maces disappeared directly from the deck, and then the river surged out of the big hole he smashed, and the warship immediately began to sink rapidly.

"Dock!"

Almost all of the Great Food War ships were screaming in terror.

Together with Mansour's, all the warships immediately rowed desperately to the east bank, but before the first ship approached, Yang Feng's figure pierced the river again, and the mace smashed down from mid-air, the entire bow of the warship disappeared instantly, and then plunged into the mud and sand at the bottom of the river, when he jumped out of the water again, the fourth ship also followed in the footsteps of the previous one, and the entire river was in a mess, and the four shocking half-cut warships, broken wood and dead bodies continued to drift downstream, Then the terrifying figure slowly walked out of the river like a river god, and stood in the shallow water on the east bank, carrying a mace and looking at the remaining big cannibals gloomily.

The big eaters all cried.

They looked at this terrifying demon in despair.

They can't go anymore.

Because at this time, almost the entire channel was blocked by sunken ships, after all, the surface of the Hindiya River is only more than 100 meters wide, and the most suitable for navigation is probably thirty or forty meters, and four ships sank in the channel in various attitudes, basically other ships could not pass at all, even if there were those who dared to try, it was only the fifth ship that sank, and the west bank was Abu. Mu Si Lin and thousands of cavalry, one by one carrying spears are waiting, the east bank is the demon, there is no way to escape, if you ride a horse on land, spread out and run desperately, maybe there will be a chance to escape, but now on the boat on the river, there is no possibility of escape at all.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to surrender!"

Abu. Mu Silin said with a smile.

"You traitor, the gods will punish you!"

Mansour roared angrily.

"Then I have to change a god, there are so many gods in this world, why do you have to be his people? Your Majesty is a descendant of the sages, and he has not blessed you, so what is the use of believing in him? ”

Abu. Mu Silin said indifferently.

"Huh?"

Mansour was speechless.

Then he turned his head to look at the other side.

"Surrender or die!"

Yang Feng said proudly.

"You demon, I'll fight with you!"

Mansour roared, snatched the bow and arrow in the hands of a soldier and shot at him without hesitation, the arrow accurately hit Yang Feng's forehead, and then was bounced off by the energy of his body and fell into the water, the enraged Yang Feng roared and suddenly jumped up, with a huge impact and fell heavily on the deck in front of him, the impact brought by the weight of thousands of catties made the deck crack immediately, Mansour and his soldiers were shocked to the ground, but just as he tried to get up, Yang Feng's hand suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted up, and raised one hand into the air in his struggle.

"Huh, ants!"

Yang Feng said coldly and arrogantly.

Then he threw His Majesty the Caliph out to the shore.

It is said that Mansour's luck is still very good, when he flew out of dozens of meters and fell, he happened to fall into a pool of soft mud, because of the small angle, he did not fall into it at the moment of falling, but continued to slide forward with the ploughed mud, and slid forward more than ten meters in the mud and aquatic weeds before finally stopping.

Two soldiers immediately went over and dragged him out.

"And gas!"

A soldier shouted in surprise.

"Take it away!"

Yang Feng said majestically.

In other words, Mansour's disposition must be studied carefully, and there is no need to sacrifice prisoners, because it is too late, and when he is sent to Chang'an, it is estimated that An Lushan has already rebelled, and he cannot return to Chang'an, so His Majesty the Caliph should be here, executed in front of his subjects, but the way of execution must be carefully considered, and this will be put aside.

"Those who descend will not die!"

Then he yelled at the big cannibals on the river.

The latter looked at each other, it was obvious that there was no point in resisting, saying that these big cannibals were not their ancestors back then, and they did not have the will to die unyieldingly, Mansur had been captured, and he couldn't beat this demon, so surrender and surrender! After a slight hesitation, all the big cannibals put down their weapons one by one with trepidation, and drove the warships to the east shore under Yang Feng's majestic gaze, and then the big cannibals on board got off the ship helplessly, and then were grabbed and tied up by the soldiers waiting on the shore.

Immediately after that, the soldiers rushed to the boat, cheering and taking out all kinds of belongings from the cabin to celebrate their fruitful harvest, as for Mansour's boat, no one would dare to rob it, a group of Tang soldiers immediately boarded the ship and dragged out several frightened women, pressed them in front of Yang Feng one by one, and grabbed their hair to make them raise their heads.

"Take it away, go back and dedicate it to the saint!"

Looking at their appearances, Yang Feng said very decisively.

These must be Mansour's wives, and they are all real wives, just a few ships have limited space, those low-status female slaves will definitely not run away, they all like to marry their own families, genetic defects accumulate, it is difficult to have any good goods, so this kind of queen-level should be given to Li Longji to enjoy! Yang Dashuai is a loyal minister of the Tang Dynasty, and he can't do this kind of thing.

But immediately after that, the soldier dragged out four girls, or half a loli, and Yang Feng's eyes lit up instantly.

"They keep it for Ben Shuai!"

He said with a smile.

"Jieshuai, look at this!"

A soldier suddenly ran out with a shocked face, and then unfolded a roll of carpet-like things in front of him.

The bright brilliance bloomed dazzlingly under the rising sun, and Yang Feng was dazzled for a while, when the dazzle passed, his vision was clear, and his knowledge was also shocked by the thing in front of him, which is a carpet, it is clearly a gemstone tapestry, all the silk threads on it are all gold, and then the dense pearls are strung with gold threads, inlaid with countless gems of various colors, and all the treasures together form a gorgeous pattern, but what shocked him even more was that this was not the original whole piece, but the part directly cut off from a large piece.

"The spring of Kulus, ten times the size of this piece, the treasure of the Persian royal palace, which Saad captured after conquering Ctesiphon and presented it to Umar, who cut it open and gave it to the families, which is the one owned by the Hashemite."

Abu on the shore. Mu Silin said.

"Take it, turn around and offer it to the saint together!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

At this moment, there was a shout from the shore, Yang Feng raised his head, but saw that in the direction of Kufa, countless carriages, camels and horses were rushing with rolling sand and dust, but the vast majority of the people sitting on it were not young soldiers, but old and weak women and children, it was obvious that a large-scale escape in Kufa City had begun, which also meant that his army had crossed the Hindiyah River and marched towards Kufa.

"Array, it's time to hunt!"

Yang Feng threw the tapestry into the hands of his subordinates, picked up the mace and roared excitedly.

Thousands of horsemen on the shore immediately let out a wolf's howl, and then began to line up and raise their spears.