"Report to the lord! Basically all the soldiers at the city gate surrendered!" Zhao Rui said.

"Reported to the lord, all the soldiers in the military camp have surrendered, and the specific numbers are still under statistics!" Lu Buhui reported.

"Then how is the casualties of our army?" Zhao Feng smiled slightly and asked on purpose. In fact, Zhao Feng asked this question just to tell Hook and Thal!

"Report to the lord, there are no dead soldiers in our army. As for the injuries, it is estimated that they are basically all Persian surrendered soldiers injured!" Zhang He naturally knew what Zhao Feng meant, so he said proudly. Of course, what he said was the truth, and that's the truth!

"Okay! You guys go down and rest first!" Zhao Feng nodded with great satisfaction.

"I'm going to leave!" The generals left one after another.

After hearing these generals' words, Hook and Thrall realized that the Chinese Empire was so powerful! It was so powerful that they could not imagine!

If they had not taken the combat power of Chinese soldiers seriously before, they thought that their failure was just a disadvantage in number! But now? Although it was a sneak attack, the number of the two armies was not much different! In order to station in the border and resist the invading enemies, the emperor of the Persian Empire deployed a large number of troops in this Samoto City!

With such an equal number, in the battle of the military camp, there were not even any soldiers killed in the Chinese soldiers. How terrifying is this!

The more I thought about it, the more terrifying they felt. After the generals left, their bodies trembled violently, like sieves!

After the generals dispersed, Zhao Feng did not say anything, but sat there quietly like an old monk entering into a state of meditation.

As for Mode, he is now numb, not only because he heard the achievements of the Chinese soldiers, but also because the Persian Empire, which was not the best, but also the two very outstanding generals, actually... surrendered!

This is something he cannot accept, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, this is the foundation of his being a human being and a minister!

Zhao Feng was so quiet, it was completely a torment for Hooker and Thal! What exactly does this Zhao Feng mean?

The two of them looked at each other, then nodded, and both came to Zhao Feng, and knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"What are you doing?" Zhao Feng asked in surprise. In fact, he was just waiting for these two people to do this!

"The general of sin Hook (Sar) asked His Majesty for forgiveness. The general of sin wants to surrender to the Chinese Empire and do his part for the Chinese Empire!" The two said in unison. This was like rehearsing long ago!

The two of them used Persian, and Zhao Feng didn't understand it very much. This is a bit different from those European languages ​​in later generations!

So, Zhao Feng asked Zhao Rui again! At this time, Zhao Rui had already taken off his makeup and changed to the Chinese dress!

"Lord, they mean that they want to surrender!" Zhao Rui said, and then he repeated the words of the two.

"Oh? Then tell me why do you surrender?" Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows.

"We, we did not recognize the power of Your Majesty before, and we wanted to offend Your Majesty. It is our fault! Please forgive me!" Hook said in a trembling voice.

"Haha!" Zhao Feng smiled, but did not nod or shake his head!

Zhao Feng didn't say anything, and the two of them didn't dare to speak out, for fear of provoking Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng was furious and killed them!

"Qing'er, how loyal are the two of them now?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Brother Feng, the loyalty of the two is now 76 and 74, which is also valuable for them!" Qing'er said with a sneer.

"Oh? It's past 70?" Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Well, if you scare others like this, their loyalty will immediately rise!" Qing'er smiled secretly.

"Then let's scare them again!" Zhao Feng, no matter what the two of them thought, he would be happy and come as he would!

There was another wave of silence, and Zhao Feng still didn't say a word. The two of them felt even more desperate. They didn't know what he said to offend Zhao Feng!

"Okay, I will accept your surrender for the time being, but the premise is that you must write down how Persian art of war is done little by little!" Zhao Feng said.

"This..." When they heard Zhao Feng mention the art of fighting, their faces changed. This was the most mysterious place in Persia! Do they really want to reveal this matter to Zhao Feng?

However, Zhao Feng just said that the premise of their surrender was to reveal the art of fighting together, otherwise, what awaited them would probably be death?

The two of them gritted their teeth and nodded: "Yes! I obey the order!"

Seeing the two of them so unscrupulously, Mod was a little stunned. Is this still the tall and mighty General Hook and General Thrall that he remembered?

"Okay, you two go down and rest first!" Zhao Feng waved his hand, "Come on, arrange a place for them both!"

"Yes!" The two of them had to retreat!

"Now talk about you! Do you surrender or not?" Zhao Feng turned his eyes to Mode, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Don't surrender! Don't waste your time! I, Mod, are a Persian, seem to be a Persian ghost!" Mod spoke directly.

"Oh? Why is this? If you surrender, you will gain endless wealth and great power. Wouldn't you be moved by these?" Zhao Feng seduced Mode and drew a big cake for Mode, but whether to do it in the future depends on Zhao Feng!

After hearing Mode's words, Zhao Feng nodded silently, this is the real man!

Suddenly, Zhao Feng felt a sense of mutual appreciation, so he didn't say anything and waved his hand: "In this way, I will give you a death to satisfy your desire to defend Persia!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mode nodded. In fact, the moment he learned that the city was broken, Mode had already developed ambition to die. He was already fighting against Dian Wei with the determination to die!

"Take him down!" Zhao Feng waved his hand, but he didn't expect that there was such a person in Persia!

"Brother Feng, in fact, you have many such people, so you don't have to be sad at all!" Sun Shangxiang saw that there was a hint of sadness between Zhao Feng's eyebrows, so he spoke to comfort him.

"It's okay, I'm just a little sighing!" Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile.

"That's good. Brother Feng, you are the leader of the army. You can't have any minor emotions!" Sun Shangxiang said with a smile.

"Of course, this little thing won't make me emotionally change!" Zhao Feng smiled slightly and touched Sun Shangxiang's head indulgently.
Chapter completed!