Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Kama Tribe Is Willing to Compensate!
Ever since he left Xianyang City, he has been thinking about how to buy war horses, and it is not surprising that the Kama tribe will not sell war horses, and everything that is happening now, except for the ambush in the Cannibal Valley, everything is in his strategy!
"It's just the output iron tool that Qin Envoy just said...."Qian Fengyun seemed to be smiling, and he didn't finish his words.
"Don't worry, as long as it can meet my Daqin's needs, these things are fine!" Jia Luo said tacitly.
"Okay, then it's a deal!" Tsithar couldn't help but applaud, and his heart was quite excited.
As long as there are a large number of iron tools, it will not be difficult to sweep the other three grasslands.
"But..." Jia Luo's tone suddenly became hesitant, Qi Qi Tor and Qian Fengyun and the other captains all frowned, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and they were a little worried.
"But what?" Tsitzitor asked with an eager expression.
"I came to your tribe with full sincerity, but I was ambushed in the Cannibal Valley, which caused my Daqin to lose more than 500 soldiers, and also made 500 families in Daqin burst into tears, alas!" Jarrow looked grief-stricken, his eyes glistening with tears, which made people feel very pitiful.
Qian Fengyun's face was difficult to look at, didn't Jia Luo's words just want to be held accountable!
"This is the sin of the Kama tribe, the Kama tribe is willing to compensate, Qin made you say, how to compensate to cover up this matter?" Zizitor said in a deep voice!
Before, he must have ignored it, but now, he has no choice, unless he doesn't want iron tools, but it is impossible not to use iron tools, iron tools are the most lacking thing in the Kama tribe and even the entire Qiang people, it is impossible not to do so.
"One life and three high-quality war horses, big leader, three lives for one high-quality war horse, no loss, right?" Jarrow said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Three high-quality war horses? You're embarrassed to say it! Qian Fengyun couldn't help but reprimand angrily.
The price of an ordinary war horse is about ten taels of silver, the price of a high-quality war horse is about fifty taels, and three high-quality war horses are one hundred and fifty taels, and one hundred and fifty taels can buy one hundred and fifty stone of grain, which is enough for a family of three to eat for more than ten years!
And the Qin army died 500 people, which is 1,500 high-quality war horses, and the silver taels are 75,000 taels, which is not a huge amount of money, and in Qian Fengyun's opinion, the Qin army's casualties of 500 people are completely self-inflicted, who let them step into the Mofeier prairie without sending someone to report it in advance.
"Shut up!" Qi Qi Tol scolded Qian Fengyun angrily, then turned his head to Jia Luo and said, "Qin Envoy, our Kama tribe is willing to compensate according to what you said!" ”
"That's just right!" Jarrow nodded in satisfaction.
Kill more than 500 men Lao Tzu, what's wrong with asking you for a little horse, Jia Luo said in his heart.
Qianfeng Yunqi's body trembled, and he wanted to cut Jia Luo, a bastard with a lion's mouth wide open, but he was controlled by others and had to endure it!
When Zhang Xin and Ranke saw this scene, they were very relieved, their hearts were very refreshed, and they also felt that Jia Luo said that there were too many, and there should be ten high-quality war horses for a soldier.
"Qin envoy, the matter of the Cannibal Valley has passed like this, this leader doesn't want to mention it again, and he doesn't want the Great Qin Empire to use this as an excuse to not export iron weapons, otherwise, the Kama tribe will definitely do their best to fight the Xiguan once in the grassland!" Tsitsitor said in a menacing tone.
"The Qin people will never talk about the past, don't worry, big leader!" Jia Luo smiled indifferently.
"I hope so!" Qizitor looked at Jia Luo with sharp eyes, and then then asked, "Qin envoy, then let's talk about how the Great Qin Empire exports the iron weapons of the Kama tribe!" ”
"Good!" Jia Luo nodded, and then sat back in his place, "I think that the export of iron tools is carried out by the way of buying and selling, the Kama tribe gives money, Daqin gives the goods, and the trading point is in Xiguan, hand over the money and take the goods in the other, fair and just, how about it?" ”
"This can't work, we don't want silver, just iron, in this way, you use iron tools to buy our war horses, barter, fair and just, in case you take the war horse now and don't give us iron tools, won't we fall into the trap!" Qian Fengyun said firmly.
"How could Great Qin be such a country of faithlessness? If the young leader doesn't believe it, then don't do this deal, from now on you take your Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge, the well water on both sides does not violate the river water, and the old and dead do not interact with each other! Jarrow said fearlessly.
"You...."Qianfeng almost couldn't help scolding, and the captains in the account also turned gloomy with anger.
Tsittol's face turned blue and white, and nameless anger rose in his heart.
Jia Luo is not worried about the Kama tribe turning their faces at all now, because they are even more anxious than Great Qin now, and whoever is in a hurry will fall into disadvantage when negotiating this kind of thing.
"Okay, the Kama tribe agreed, but when it comes to the ugly words, if you don't keep your word, then wait for the four grassland tribes to cut down Qin together!" Zizitor's face was cold, and he let go of the cruel words.
"Don't dare, won't!" Jarrow replied with an indifferent expression.
"Then the matter is decided, Fengyun, you immediately take someone to collect the high-quality war horses of the subordinate tribes, and the sweat and blood horses will also be collected!" Qizitor said to Qian Fengyun with a solemn expression.
"Yes!" Qian Fengyun helplessly clenched his fists and replied.
"Humph!" Qian Fengyun snorted coldly at Jia Luo, and then left the big tent with Captain Dolaimi to collect high-quality war horses.
After Qianfengyun left, Jia Luo suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but say to Qi Qi Tor with some embarrassment: "Big leader, I don't seem to have said how many high-quality war horses I wanted, right?" ”
"Haha!" Qi Qitor couldn't help but chuckle, "Qin Envoy, high-quality war horses are not ordinary war horses, but it doesn't mean that there are as many as you want!" ”
"Then I still have to talk about how much I want, I want at least 3,000 horses, and there is no cap!" Jia Luo hurriedly added that when he didn't want to go back, he only brought a few hundred horses back to Qin.
"Three thousand?" The corners of Qi Qi Tol's mouth twitched, I originally thought that a thousand horses would be enough, but I didn't expect it to be so much, it seems that the appetite of this Qin Empire is a bit big, Qi Qi Tol thought secretly.
"This leader can't guarantee how many high-quality war horses there will be in the end, but what can be guaranteed is how many Ben leaders will give as many as they want!" Tsithar said in a deep voice.
Jia Luo nodded and agreed, after all, high-quality war horses are indeed rare, and sometimes there are only a few high-quality war horses among thousands of horses.
After some time, Jarrow, Zhang Xin, and Ranke returned to the residence arranged by Zizitor, which was a slightly larger tent that could accommodate ten people.
PS: "Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for rewards, ask for three daily requests, I hope all brothers and sisters can give a request!" ”