I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

leave without saying goodbye?

Han Yi smiled and said, "It sounds like an excuse."

The interpreter almost lay down on the ground, and said hastily, "No matter how brave I am, I would never dare to lie to Jun Yue. To tell you the truth, it is this person who suggested that we come to find Jun Yue this time."

Han Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the dazed leader standing aside, and asked, "Didn't you check the details of that man?"

The translator said in a low voice: "That man is very skilled, and none of the warriors in the tribe is his opponent. The Khan thinks highly of him and believes in his words. What's more...we don't know much about the Central Plains. Can't find anything."

Han Yi nodded and said, "I tell you Khan, this matter is of great importance. I cannot make a decision. I will report it to the king, and the king will decide everything."

The interpreter hurriedly talked to the leader of the Xiongyu, but the leader of the Xiongyu was calm. After listening, there was no anxious expression on his face. He pondered for a while and said a lot.

After he finished speaking, the interpreter said cautiously: "The Khan said that he would like to form a friendly alliance with Qin. If Qin is willing to help us, we promise never to invade the Central Plains, and we will also donate the best cattle and sheep on our grasslands. horses."

Han Yi didn't take it to heart when the interpreter said the above.

He is very clear that political promises are nothing at all, even if they are signed, they can be torn up.

Whether to abide by the contract depends on everyone's mood. When the contract is needed, it exists, and when it is not needed, it is just a piece of waste paper.

What's more, the Xiong people may not even have words, and the so-called promise is nothing more than a sentence.

It's just that Han Yi was a little moved when he said that he was going to send the horses later.

Qin State has horses now, but the quality of the horses has not been very good.

The prairie people attached great importance to the blood of horses, and they couldn't buy their best war horses with money.

Not to mention Han Yi's most wanted stallion.

However, the prairie barbarian should not be underestimated. If he is too eager, the other party may demand it.

So he said casually: "Horses? I heard that the horses on the grassland are good. It just so happens that I still need two good horses. I wonder what kind of good horses you all have?"

The interpreter asked the leader of the Xiong, who didn't say anything but nodded to him.

Han Yi secretly observed that they might have already discussed how to talk to him when they came.

The interpreter bowed his head and said, "We Dahan are willing to present the most precious BMW, and King Yue will definitely be satisfied."

Han Yi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? I've seen a lot. I've seen a lot. How do you know I'll be satisfied?"

The interpreter said: "Our horses have slender limbs, and they can run more lightly. They can travel [-] miles a day, and there will be blood-like sweat on their bodies when they run. This is a gift from the wolf god to the grassland."

Han Yi was slightly taken aback after hearing this: "Sweaty BMW?"

The interpreter was stunned for a moment: "Sweaty BMW, do people in the Central Plains call it that? There are also such horses in the Central Plains?"

This name is so recognizable that it fits their horse very well. The interpreter glanced at the leader of the Xiongyu somewhat at a loss.

They discovered this kind of horse by accident. How did the Central Plains people know about it?

Han Yixin said that I know too well how many times Emperor Wu of the Han beat Dawan back and forth for this kind of horse.

He leaned back on the ledge and tried to pretend to be indifferent and said: "I do know this kind of horse and have seen it before. If this is the treasure you are talking about, then forget it."

The interpreter was at a loss, it was different from what the previous guest said.

He swallowed and said, "If Jun Yue is not interested in horses, then...gold, silver and jewelry, we have everything you want."

Han Yi glanced at them: "You don't know the Central Plains, and I don't blame you, it's just that money... I don't lack it."

The interpreter spoke a few words to the leader of the Xiong, who was obviously astonished.

Han Yi estimated that the interpreter might have told him that it was not acceptable to use horses in exchange.

It's a pity that they don't know that Han Yi is really greedy for sweat and blood.

In his previous life, he had only seen pictures of this kind of horse on the Internet. He had to say that it was indeed beautiful. That was the first time he saw the word handsome on the face of an animal.

But he couldn't let the Xiongren use this as a bargaining chip.

It is true that Daqin and Quanrong are at odds, but not now, at least we have to wait until the war in the Central Plains is almost the same, and then we can rest and recuperate for a few years.

The leader of Xiyun hesitated for a moment and said something.

The interpreter asked cautiously: "Then... I don't know, how can the Qin State help us? But we can accept whatever price we can pay."

Han Yi asked curiously: "You can accept anything? Since you can accept our conditions, why do you want to meet Quan Rong?"

The interpreter's eyes turned red and he said, "We have a sworn feud with Quan Rong. They killed our envoy, our great witch! If we don't avenge the great witch, we will definitely be abandoned by the wolf god!"

Han Yi: ...

Well, it's a religion he doesn't understand.

He pondered for a while and said: "I want Daqin to send troops to help you. I need to report this to the king. The court may discuss it for a long time, and there will be no results in the short term, but... if I just give you a little help, I will still be the master. Can do."

The interpreter was already dazed, and he asked in a daze, "How can you help us?"

Han Yi didn't answer but asked, "The person who asked you to ask Daqin for help, did he ever tell you what Daqin looks like today?"

The interpreter replied honestly: "He said that Qin is the most powerful country in the Central Plains, and it is also the only country in the Central Plains that has an enmity with the dog army. Qin is likely to help us."

He is very familiar with the current situation of the Qin State, and also very familiar with the history of the Qin State. Although it sounds like nothing, in this era, he is already considered a talent.

It's just that there is still too little information, making it impossible for him to determine the origin of this person.

Han Yi said with a smile: "The strength of Daqin stems from the fact that our weapons are powerful enough. Let's go, I will let you see our Daqin's weapons."

Han Yi glanced at Chu Fei while talking, and said, "Take them to see the hand crossbow."

Chu Fei immediately bowed and said, "Please follow me."

The leader of Xiyun followed Chu Fei with some hesitation, but Han Yi didn't go. He looked down at the token on the case table, and was a little confused about the origin of the so-called guest. Oh, yes, I forgot to ask that person look.

But even if you ask, it may be useless. You don't necessarily know how to draw pictures, and other people... the drawing methods these days can be drawn without similarities even if they are drawn by people, let alone through dictation.

This person...seems to be just to give him this token through the hunks, what is his purpose?What's so special about this token?

Just when Han Yi was puzzled, the leader of the camp and the interpreter returned to the camp.

Han Yi saw the shock in their eyes, couldn't help but smiled and asked, "How is it?"

The interpreter trembled and said, "It's really...too..."

His Central Plains vocabulary may be relatively lacking, and he couldn't think of any adjectives for a while.

Han Yi said: "The help I'm talking about is that I can provide you with such weapons. You must know that once you have such weapons, your chances of winning in the battle with Quanrong will increase a lot. This is better than waiting for Qin It’s easier for the country to send troops to help you.”

The leader of Xiyun asked through the interpreter: "What do you want, Lord Yue?"

Han Yi said: "Let's exchange your horses. One horse can be exchanged for ten hand crossbows. You must know that only Daqin has this hand crossbow. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to ask around, and maybe go to the person who once Instruct your guests to inquire."

After doing some calculations in his mind, the interpreter said with great difficulty: "We...don't have that many horses."

Han Yi asked, "How much do you want?"

The leader of the hunches gestured a number, and the interpreter said, "Two thousand."

Two thousand... This number is not small, that is to say, there are at least two thousand young and strong people who can go to the battlefield.

Even if the prairie people are tougher, men, women, and children can go to the battlefield, but hand crossbows still require a certain amount of strength, so their young and strong will not be less than 500.

This scale is neither big nor small, but it may be a little worse than Quan Rong, no wonder he was bullied like this.

Han Yi said: "The price is already very fair, I will not back down, but I will give you time, you can go to other places to raise horses, as long as they are good horses, but if they are not hard-earned horses, a horse is worth a lot. Only five crossbows can be exchanged."

The leader of the scorpion was very hesitant, two hundred horses... are still bloody horses, it is really not a small number.

Han Yi was not in a hurry and just said: "I still have to stay here for a while, you go and think about it first. Oh, by the way, I will first exchange two crossbows for two bloody horses. A gift from my children."

With the previous foreshadowing, this price seemed very exciting, and the leader of the Xiong immediately agreed.

Han Yi immediately asked Chu Fei to send someone to follow them to bring the two foals back.

Before Chu Fei left, Han Yi explained: "It's best to have one male and one female. If it doesn't work, don't be too persistent, and don't show your traces."

In order to prevent bloody horses from appearing in other people's hands, the Xiong people probably gave him a foal of the same gender.

But it doesn't matter, after all, he didn't confirm that it was a bloody BMW.

And whether the bloody horse is suitable for combat is another matter.

After the leader of the Xiongxuan left, Mo Xing couldn't help asking: "Your lord provides them with hand crossbows, isn't he afraid of raising tigers?"

Han Yi smiled: "What are you afraid of? They don't know how to forge iron."

Mo Yun suddenly understood.

After Han Yi finished speaking, he put away the token, planning to put this matter aside.

As a result, that night, in the dead of night, he suddenly heard the machine bird on the bedside calling twice, and woke up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure in the tent fumbling with something. He immediately pulled out the machine beside him. Dagger shouted: "Who?"