Nizapur.

"Abu. Mu Silin, come out and see me! ”

A sudden roar suddenly sounded on the city walls of dawn.

The soldiers who were sleeping suddenly woke up in fright, and then looked at the tower at the northeast corner of the city wall with disbelief, and on the background of the golden sky, a figure carrying a mace stood proudly, with his back to the stars that were still clear in the sky, and the cloak behind him was hunting and dancing in the wind, like a flag fluttering......

The nearest soldier shouted and rushed to the tower without hesitation.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The tower's large stacks of arrows erupted into countless fragments and then fell like cannonballs, and the nearest soldier was immediately smashed into a sea of mourning, and the other soldiers stopped in fright.

"Abu. Mu Silin, come out and see me! ”

Yang Feng picked up his mace again, stood behind the smashed gap and shouted.

"I'm not here to beat you up!"

He then added.

The soldiers below looked up at the nightmarish enemy with trepidation, and some of them hurried to Abu. Mu Si Lin reported, but not yet for Abu. Mu Silin arrived, and first a full-fledged Great Food General and a few elders arrived.

"Kill this demon and avenge the venerable Imam!"

An elder pointed at Yang Feng and shouted.

The general and a group of soldiers behind him immediately raised their bows and arrows to shoot at Yang Feng, their arrows were very accurate, the sharp arrows kept hitting Yang Feng's body, and then they were bounced off by the solid armor on his body, after finding that the arrows were useless, the general pulled out his scimitar and led his subordinates to immediately rush to the tower, while those Khorasan legion soldiers did not follow, but watched with some schadenfreude, the elders rebuked angrily, but those Khorasan soldiers just did not move.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Yang Feng sneered.

Suddenly, he jumped down from the tower more than ten meters high, before the person landed, the mace in his hand flew out with a roar, and hit the body of the big food general like a cannonball, and the eight-hundred-pound mace instantly smashed him into a pool of splattered flesh and blood, and the mace bounced up immediately after the mace landed, and the two big food soldiers flew out sideways, and then rolled on the ground a few times. The two big food soldiers who were knocked down immediately turned into a pool of flesh and blood under the crush of the terrifying triangular pyramid, and at this time, Yang Feng also happened to fall aside, and casually picked up this terrifying weapon, like a raging rhinoceros, smashed through those big food soldiers at an extremely fast speed, and appeared in front of those elders.

"Lao Tzu's words don't work, does it?"

He said viciously to the elder.

The next moment, the mace in his hand smashed down with a ferocious roar, and the elder instantly turned into a puddle of rotten flesh and splashed outward.

"Lao Tzu's words don't work, does it?"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng walked viciously to the next elder and said.

The latter screamed, and a small scimitar in his hand stabbed him in the chest, like a small thump, with desperation.

But the next moment he also turned into rotten flesh with the terrifying whistling of the mace.

Yang Feng kept repeating his words like this, and at the same time kept swatting those elders like flies, slapping those elders into rotten meat one after another, and on both sides of him, whether it was the soldiers of the Khorasan Legion or the genuine Great Food Soldiers, they all looked at this terrifying scene with trembling, but no one dared to step forward to stop it, and even a puddle of water appeared on the white robe of a big cannibal. In the trembling gaze of all of them, Yang Feng slapped all the six elders with a mace into rotten flesh that could not see any human shape at all, and then turned his head with a body of broken meat and blood that had been splashed like a demon, and looked at Abu, who had just arrived. Wood sirling forest.

The two looked at each other silently......

"Uh, are we going to change places?"

Yang Feng looked at the dense Khorasan legion soldiers around him and said.

"You don't think they're useful, do you?"

Yang Feng then said.

With that, he slammed the mace to the ground, and the hard rammed earth pavement turned into pieces and splashed away, like an earthquake, and even the ground trembled visibly. The Khorasan soldiers in front of the wooden forest screamed in amazement, and subconsciously took a step back, although they did not collapse, but the weapons in their hands were constantly trembling.

Abu. Mu Silin looked at him deeply.

"Please!"

Then the legend of the Great Food squeezed a word out of his teeth.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, then picked up his mace and walked straight towards him. Mu Silin turned around and walked towards a building in the distance with Yang Feng, behind them, both the Khorasan soldiers and those genuine big food soldiers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was obvious that Yang Feng had brought them a huge mental pressure just now, and they were like the rest of their lives, wiping the cold sweat on their heads and looking at the terrifying rotten meat on the ground.

And Abu. Mu Silin and Yang Feng walked into the building together.

"What about wine, you treat guests like this?"

Yang Feng sat down very unceremoniously, and then said with a dissatisfied face.

"You're not afraid we'll poison you?"

Abu. Mu Silin said with a sneer.

"Well, a little poison is not bad as a condiment!"

Yang Feng said.

"What do you want to do?"

Abu. Mu Silin said and motioned to his subordinates to bring wine, although theoretically they banned alcohol, but that thing was to the high-level, the drunken food emperor had a lot of them, a bottle of wine was put on the table, two golden wine glasses were one for each person, and the two people who killed each other on the battlefield switched states like this. And in front of them, the generals of the Khorasan Legion held the handle of their swords one by one and watched vigilantly, Yang Feng's mace was thrown aside very casually, and a Khorasan Legion general touched it as if unintentionally, but it was a pity that the eight-hundred-pound copper and iron lump could he shake it, this guy exchanged glances with several other generals with a shocked face.

Yang Feng took a sip of wine and put it down again very dissatisfied, obviously the taste was too bad.

"I'm here to talk about cooperation."

He laughs.

"You killed our relatives, destroyed our homes, robbed us of our land, and still want to cooperate with us?"

Abu. Mu Silin said.

"Can't you?"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"It is true that I have killed your relatives, destroyed your homes, and robbed you of your land, but what can you do to me? Do you have what it takes to seek revenge on me? You don't have the skills to do that, so why don't we look ahead and talk about something more practical? ”

Then he said.

"Are you humiliating us in this way?"

Abu. Mu Silin said.

"I'll humiliate you, what can you do with me?"

Yang Feng said.

As he spoke, he poked his finger at Abu. On the iron armor on Mu Silin's chest, the fingertips slowly sank into the iron armor as if they were sinking into the sand. Mu Silin screamed and quickly retreated, and those generals pulled out their knives as fast as they could, but Yang Feng laughed and withdrew his fingers. Mu Silin and those generals looked at the finger holes on the iron armor with horrified eyes, and then looked at Yang Feng's fingers, but Yang Feng picked up the wine glass as if nothing happened.

"I'm not targeting anyone, in my eyes you are all ants, do ants understand? You are all just a bunch of lowly little worms in my opinion, I can kill you if I want to kill you, I will humiliate you if I want to humiliate you, you have no ability to resist, you can only bear it, but I have no interest in doing so, because you are not my target.

My goal is gold and silver jewelry.

That's why I'm here to work with you, because you can help me get this.

Didn't you say that I would kill your relatives, destroy your homes, and rob your land? Then even if I compensate you, let's go to a place full of gold and silver treasures, and then we divide up the gold and silver treasures there, what you lose is nothing more than some barren land, what you lose is lost, and you can't get it back, you are nothing more than the death of some relatives, if you die, you will die, mortals will eventually die, you can not die yet, you are nothing more than robbed of some property and women, but I can take you to get more property and women, you see, I am actually very merciful.

So are you willing to cooperate? ”

Yang Feng said.

"Tell me where to get it first?"

Abu. Mu Silin said.

"Kufa!"

Yang Feng said.

Abu. Mu Silin smiled.

"You want us to betray our monarch, betray our empire, betray our faith, you underestimate our loyalty, don't you? We are the warriors of the Great Food Empire, not a group of bandits without faith and integrity, and we are not a group of traitors who cooperate with the invaders. ”

He said with a sneer.

"First, Mansur is not your sovereign.

He is a great cannibal, and you are Persians, who come from the distant Hejaz desert and have never had anything to do with you.

Second, this is not your empire.

This is the great cannibalism, it was they who invaded Persia and conquered Persia by force, you are nothing more than slaves that they conquered with their swords, remember, even if you are Mavari, you are still vanquished, a group of subjugated lowly slaves, are you qualified to say that this empire is yours? Are you worthy? Slaves are slaves after all, untouchables are untouchables after all, even if you are given an official hat, you still can't become a big cannibal, you are just their dogs, dogs can indeed shepherd sheep, and even get bones from their masters or touch their heads if they do well, but aren't you the same livestock as those sheep?

Third, your faith.

Do I want you to betray your faith?

I have no interest in your faith, I slaughtered in the river because it was mine, I slaughtered in Khorasan because the king of Persia asked for it, but what does your faith have to do with me? Or do I need to care about what a group of ants believe in? ”

Yang Feng said.