Chapter Seventy-Six: The Means of Negotiation
Tuden Gejie's posture was very low, and he was really frightened by Zhangxiong Gyatso. He stroked his chest with great humility and saluted: "Zhangxiong Gyatso Datou, I came to negotiate with you with good intentions, and the barbarian king asked me to greet you on his behalf." ”
Rondoya did not speak, but bowed slightly, and looked at Zhangxiong Gyatso vaguely and curiously.
I have to say that Zhangxiong Gyatso looks extremely brave and mighty, even if he is not yet twenty years old, he already has a faint beard on his face, and his eyes are deep, and when he looks at people, it seems that he can shoot straight into the depths of his soul. As if sensing that Rondoya was watching him, Zhangxiong Gyatso glanced at her. Immediately, Rondoya lowered his head, and his heartbeat accelerated for some reason. The glance at Zhangxiong Gyatso just now was so aggressive that she panicked.
———— this is a strong-willed man who will never be swayed by outsiders. Rondoya thought, for some reason, remembered what the barbarian king had said to her when she came, and her face flushed slightly. Originally, I was very resistant, but at this moment, after seeing Zhangxiong Gyatso in person, that disgust and grievance actually disappeared.
"Oh, Elder Tuden Gejie, we meet again. You ran so fast a few days ago, I wanted to invite you to be a guest, but I didn't invite you, how dare you come to my hairy cow tribe now?" Zhangxiong Gyatso showed a faint sarcastic smile.
"Ahem, Zhangxiong Gyatso big head, that should be a misunderstanding, we were all deceived. When I returned to the royal court, the Barbarian King had told me that he had found out who was causing the misunderstanding. Thubden Gejie opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, humbling.
"Is it a misunderstanding that your royal court's 20,000 elite army came to attack my Mao Niu tribe? ”
Tuden Gejie hurriedly waved his hand to the attendant behind him, and immediately, two soldiers escorted a man with a big tie in. Untied the animal skin cover on his head, revealing a familiar face, it was the former leader of the Black Sheep tribe, Lang Nadu.
At this moment, Langnadu was embarrassed, a handful of wool was stuffed into his mouth, and he couldn't speak, but his eyes were cracked and he whimpered. Rondoya turned her head, although she hated Rondo, but after all, this was her own brother, and she was used as a scapegoat by the barbarian king at the moment, and she was not happy in her heart.
"It was him, this Lang Nadu, who was going around in the royal court, speaking ill of the Woolly Ox tribe, and even slandering the barbarian king and the elders. We were careless and deceived by him, so we mistakenly sent troops to attack the Mao Niu tribe. Later, His Majesty finally came to his senses, so he took him and handed him over to you at your disposal. Thubten Gejie ignored the struggling Lang Nadu, and said with a sneer at Xiong Gyatso.
Zhangxiong Gyatso shook his head, glanced at Lang Nadu with pity, and then stopped caring. This person used to be a threat to him, but now he is too small to ignore. Of course, in the end, there is still some use, that is, let him buy people's hearts.
Let the guards go and pass the brown horse Yang Zhen over, and after a while, the brown horse Yang Zhen came in a hurry. He was trying to persuade the captives to join the Woolly Cow tribe. The result has been a success, and hundreds of people are already willing to join the Woolly Cattle tribe. Just as he was happily about to work hard to persuade some people, he was called over by Zhangxiong Gyatso.
"Gatso big head, you call me?" Brown Ma Yangzhen did not see the appearance of Lang Nadu who was suppressed on the ground and lowered his head, and asked Zhangxiong Gyatso.
"Yes, I called you here to give you a gift, I hope you like it. Let him lift his head. After answering Brown Ma Yangzhen's words, Zhangxiong Gyatso ordered the two warriors.
When Ronnado's hair was pulled up, revealing the face that Brown Ma Yang Zhen would never forget, his eyes instantly turned red. The tragic image of his woman being abused and killed appeared in front of him.
"Yang Zhen, he is yours, take him down and avenge your woman!"
Brown Ma Yangzhen's eyes were red, and the object of gratitude, Xiongjiacuo, saluted, and then grabbed the head of Lang Nadu, and dragged him out like a dead dog.
Lag Jianshen and others, who heard the news, came to see the excitement with a smile............ This Lang Na Du Ke has caused a lot of trouble for the Mao Niu tribe, and today he has finally suffered retribution.
Lang Nadu is finished, and he is lucky to be able to die quickly in the hands of Brown Ma Yangzhen. Turning his head, he looked at Tuden Gejie, who was a little shrunken, and Rondoya with a complicated expression.
"Well, the feud between us is settled. Since it is the barbarian king who has been deceived, then I am not too worried. Let's talk about the ransom, I don't know what His Majesty the Barbarian King is going to do?"
"Hehe, great, I know that Zhangxiong Gyatso is magnanimous, but he is a big hero, and he doesn't care about these little things. In this way, you will hand over to us all the men and horses of the royal court that you have captured, and the barbarian king will promise to give you five hundred wildebeests, a thousand oxen, and five thousand sheep.
"Haha, Elder Tuden Gejie, are you kidding? Eight elders, nearly 8,000 warrior prisoners, you just give me this little livestock, and you want to redeem them all? The negotiation is not like that, although we have already said it, but you know how much damage you have caused to my hairy cattle tribe? Also, I have raised them for so many days, and I have to slaughter hundreds of cattle and sheep every day. I'm afraid this is not enough for the livestock to eat back, right?"
Zhangxiong Gyatso smiled leisurely and said.
"What do you mean?"
"It's very simple, three hundred cows for an elder, two long-haired cows for a soldier, or thirty sheep. ”
Tuden Gejie was startled by the opening of the lion of Zhangxiong Gyatso, if he really ransomed people according to this condition, it would be tens of thousands of long-haired cattle, even the barbarian king would be in pain.
"Hehe, Zhangxiong Gyatso Datouren, you see, the royal court has just experienced being invaded by the beast army, and the losses are already very large, so you really can't take out so many livestock, why don't you reduce it more?"
"Oh? It makes sense, it's okay, then an elder has a hundred cows, and a soldier has a long-haired cow, or twenty sheep. Don't bargain with me, it's settled, if you can't be the master, you can send someone back to ask the barbarian king to ask for Ba Rencuo. Zhangxiong Gyatso waved his hand and directly blocked Tuden Gejie's mouth.
Tuden Gejie was dumbfounded, although Zhangxiong Gyatso was lowered so much at once, it was still far from the authority given to him by the barbarian king. In the end, he had no choice but to ask for help and look at Rondoya, who had been silent.
Rondoya blushed, ignoring Tuden Gejie, just bowing his head and being silent. Tuden Gejie was very dissatisfied and couldn't help coughing a few times. In the end, Rondoya had no choice but to look up at Zhangxiong Gyatso.
"Zhangxiong Gyatso big head, can I talk to you alone?"
Zhangxiong Gyatso glanced at Rondoya meaningfully, he naturally knew what it meant to talk alone. Looking at the beautiful face, as well as the delicate and delicate body, my heart somehow became hot.