Feng Changqing first found Anxi's geography. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't find any problems. Then he looked around again. This time, he only looked a few times and hesitated.

Half of these terrains were not seen before. Specifically, he could only identify the Tang Dynasty territory east of Anxi, and almost never heard of other parts, or had never seen such detailed maps. If he had some knowledge of the part bordering Jiannan and Tubo, he would have basically no idea about the river, including Persia, Dashi, and even further away in the Roman area.

Feng Changqing is worthy of being Feng Changqing, and he immediately discovered the key point.

"Dashi...has such a big territory?"

In Li Zaixing's world situation chart, Dashi was almost equal to Datang, each accounting for half of the world, and the intersection was the Hezhong area. This was far beyond his imagination. He always thought that Dashi was a slightly larger barbarian country in the West, at best, similar to the Turks after the division. He was good at cavalry fighting, and was both barbaric and powerful. It can be seen that his temporary achievements were not enough to be the enemy of the Tang Dynasty for generations. He never expected that Dashi's territory was not as wide as that of the Tang Dynasty.

How could such a huge empire be an ignorant barbarian? If you want to fight against such an opponent, how could you take them lightly and treat them as an ordinary nomadic tribe?

This is a close opponent and there is no need tolerate any negligence.

"I think I am far from expressing their strength." Li Zaixing paused and said, "They have the best war horses in the world. If no one stops them, they will become stronger. Once they conquered the Hezhong region and controlled the Silk Road, their horse hooves could go further. Sassanthemum, which once dominated the Western Regions and established for more than 400 years, was destroyed under the iron hooves of the Great Food."

Gao Xianzhi and others were shocked, and Feng Changqing's face was even more serious. He stroked his beard, looked at Gao Xianzhi, and nodded quietly. In fact, there was no need for Li Zaixing to say anything, he had already believed half of it. Feng Changqing was born in the Western Regions. When he was a child, he lived in the Western Regions with his grandfather for more than 20 years and was not unfamiliar with Sassanthemum Persia. When he heard Li Zaixing's words, he remembered something. The last king of Sassanthemum Persia, his father and son, was wandering in the Tang Dynasty and died in Chang'an in the end. Pei Xingjian, a famous general who was once the Great Protector of Anxi, once used them to make tricks.

Li Zaixing was able to make all such things out, which shows that his words were fundamental. Even if there were some mistakes, for a young man who was not yet in a twentieth state, having such insights would be enough to make people admire him. It would be a pity if he was ruined in the hands of Gao Xianzhi.

Feng Changqing became interested in talent, but Gao Xianzhi was interested in another question mentioned by Li Zaixing.

"You just said, big food produces horses?"

Li Zaixing nodded: "The best war horse in the world."

Gao Xianzhi raised his eyebrows, exchanged a look with Feng Changqing, and smiled tacitly, with a treacherous smile. Immediately afterwards, Li Siye and others' eyes lit up, and their eyes shone, as if they had seen a huge treasure.
Chapter completed!