He was very depressed and very depressed!

As a middle-aged man in his thirties, he felt 100,000 regrets that he was actually moved by Muhana's boy.

The territory of Rouran is vast and the area is so large that the Chu people can't imagine it at all.

(Rouran's area is more than three times that of Chu!) ）

And on the grasslands east of the Tianshan Mountains, there are ten kings' tents.

His fungus king tent is only a small royal tent, and he can't grab the most abundant grassland, so he can only occupy the grassland west of Mobei City and north of Qinzhou.

However, he also has 100,000 string-controlling warriors, hundreds of thousands of clan slaves, and millions of cattle and sheep.

As long as they don't fight, they can still be self-sufficient, not to mention the grain that the Marquis of Huibei sold to him privately, compared to the king's tent that can't fill his stomach in those bitter cold places, his small life is not too comfortable.

It's a pity that the prince of Huibei Hou was stupid, and his family was wiped out, so that no one sold his food.

And last year there was no preparation, this year no one sold grain, and I almost didn't survive the spring cold.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have listened to Namuha's words and attacked Ganzhou.

Thinking about the Ganxi Corridor, I heard that there was a bumper harvest, and it was better to grab it for the New Year.

Who knows, the food was not grabbed, and it fell into a trap.

And this is not the worst, the worst thing is that on the way back, there is actually Qin Qi, a evil god!

Last year, he was claimed to be borrowing the road by his guy, and robbed his territory by the way.

(Can you believe it!) The Rouran people who specialize in robbing people were actually robbed! It's Qin Qi's business! ）

The grassland is vast, and there is no road sign or anything, but this Qin Qi is like having a pair of heavenly eyes, he runs away there, and the bastard chases there!

And he's so brave that he doesn't look like a person at all!

He managed to lure him into his Hundred Kills Formation alone (that is, one of the hundred best warriors besieging one), but he was only wounded, and those warriors lost a clean slate.

He was also arrested.

As a Rouran warrior with the name of the Great Khan, this is a great insult!

It stands to reason that he should have committed suicide before he was captured alive.

But when he had a knife on his neck, he suddenly remembered his beautiful wife.

If he died, his beautiful daughter-in-law would belong to his brother, and the younger brother's bastard would have been spying on his sister-in-law for some time.

After being unwilling for a while, a lazy voice sounded in my ears.

Qin Qi's bastard stood aside with his hands on his sleeves, his face was full of smiles, and he said with a body of blood: "It's better to die than to live, he has fungus, and if he dies, there will be nothing!" ”

Wow! Just that sentence made him lose all his strength, and the knife fell automatically.

But in the next few days, he thought about it and felt that it was wrong.

What did Qin Qi mean by that? Could it be that if you catch him, you won't kill him?

Scratching his ears and cheeks, he thought about it for a few days, but no one answered him (Qin Qi's bastard didn't know where to go), and when he began to despair, he was carried to the tower with his head covered.

With the black hood lifted, it took him three minutes to adjust to the light in front of him (he had been locked in solitary confinement in the dark for four days).

Looking at the tall man sitting with a golden knife in front of him, wearing a silver fox hat that was extremely luxurious, with a smile on his face, he was not angry and arrogant.

He exclaimed, "Hey! Give me a good time, you ****** play with me again, Lao Tzu is not alive! ”

"What a roar!" Wan Shi kicked at the socket of his fungus.

"Sit." Qin Qi smiled and stretched out his hand to the wooden chair in front of him.

"You tell me to sit down!" Muttering to himself, he sat down in front of another chair.

"He fungus, do you want to die or live?" Qin Qi said lightly, waved his hand, and let the people in the tower retreat.

He was stunned for a moment, looked back at the wooden door that had been closed, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you, for the sake of seeing that you are the Great Khan, I will personally help you behead, you can rest assured, my knife is fast, once your head hits the ground, the blood will not spurt out." Qin Qi said with a faint smile.

He was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "I don't need it! ”

"Well, if you want to live, you can do that." Qin Qi leaned forward slightly, and his voice was also lowered: "I can let you go without sending you into Beijing, but you have to promise me a few conditions." ”

"What do you mean?" He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "What conditions?" ”

"I want you to stop trading with the Shandan Liu family, and in the future, you can only sell the horses produced on the Bataan grassland to me." Qin Qi's fingers tapped on his knees, his eyes staring at him without blinking.

A look of panic flashed in his wooden ear eyes, and he said, "What Shandan Liu family?" We Rouran talents will not sell horses to the Chu people. ”

"Your scattered troops are also loyal, and now they have gathered together about 10,000 people, and they are wandering not far from the pass." Seeing that his fungus eyes lit up, Qin Qi smiled coldly and said, "Otherwise, I will send troops to sweep them up, 10,000 people, and you can also exchange some military merits." ”

His fungus's face suddenly sank, and he said, "I promise!" ”

Qin Qixin said, sure enough.

The Shandan Liu family sells nearly 20,000 horses to the Northwest Army every year, and the annual horse money is 1.5 million taels based on 80 taels of silver for good horses.

But he once checked, although the Shandan Horse Farm is large, it is impossible to support the production of nearly 20,000 horses every year.

What's more, there are also wild horses in it that have not been washed and bred.

Seeing that sinister and abnormal expression appeared on Qin Qi's face again, he gritted his teeth and said: "I sell eight thousand horses to the Liu family every year, and each one receives ten taels of grain and ten taels of silver, you can't miss me!" ”

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and said, "You can rest assured, but I can't give you food, it will be counted as thirty taels of silver a horse." ”

"No, I want food." He said hurriedly.

They are not short of horses, but they are short of food, and the silver they asked the Liu family for was also used to buy grain from the Hou Shizi of Huibei.

"I'll introduce a grain merchant to you, and you can buy it directly from the grain merchant." Qin Qi said lightly.

"Reliable, isn't it?" He had some questions, and was glanced at by Qin Qi, and said, "Okay, I believe in you!" Even if you are bad, you are still a warrior. ”

"The second thing, not only horses, but other transactions under your king's account in the future will have to be done with the commercial houses in my Mobei City, of course, safety and price can also be guaranteed." Qin Qi picked up the bowl next to him and poured him a bowl of wine.

"That's fine." He responded with a mouthful of fungus.

"Also, the third thing, the Gobi where the Bataan grassland and Mobei City intersect, I want you to restrain your people, and that piece belongs to my Mobei City for military training, and your people are not allowed to go there."

Seeing that his fungus' eyes glared angrily, Qin Qi said slowly: "If you want your brother to go there and run off the horse, I will be merciless, and if there is no one left, I will exterminate it." ”

His fungus's face suddenly sank again.

The Rouran people were born after chasing pastures, and the Gobi was of no practical use to them, just a few grasses, and the cattle and sheep of the tribe were all gone.

There is Bataan grassland, who wants to go there.

But if the younger brother is gone, the other samurai under the king's tent will only listen to him!

This deal!

"Good! I promise you! He said proudly.

"Very good, then the trouble Khan wrote me a blood letter, not only these three conditions, but also to write, this matter will rot in your stomach, it is completely voluntary, in this way, although my Mobei army has defeated your soldiers, but has never captured you alive, Chu State does not know, and the Rouran people will not know." Qin Qi smiled faintly.

His fungus stiffened his face.

The blood book is the most important oath of Rouran, and it must not be betrayed.

And, no one knows, then the name of his Great Khan can also be preserved, and there is no stain at all!

"Good!"