"compensation!"

Mr. Zhang's smile gradually faded, and he looked at the fire and said word by word: "First of all, we need to talk about compensation!"

Although Huo Silk didn't know why Mr. Zhang insisted on compensation, he still nodded.

"Please tell me all the conditions, and then Ben Khan discusses with you and then gives you a reply."

But Mr. Zhang shook his head and looked at the fire sieve word by word.

"Compensation is a prerequisite! If this is not the case, there is no need to discuss it!"

The fire sieve was silent for a while, and did not speak but looked at the heads.

Can the situation at this moment allow them to refuse to agree?!

I was already defeated and out of seclusion. How can I survive the winter?!

If there is no material support, there is no need for the Ming army to come out of seclusion and kill.

The upcoming white disaster on the grassland is enough to make most of the tribes present almost doomed.

Whether the entire tribe will be ruined depends on luck.

"We agreed to fire sweat sifting!"

After gritting his teeth and saying this, the heads of the tribes seemed to have been slapped hard on the face.

How ever Tatars compensated others?!

But if you lose, you lose, and there is no reason or confidence to continue to talk.

"There will be people from the Ministry of Revenue to talk to the Khan about the losses, and the rest of them will not admit it."

Mr. Zhang said lightly: "Then there are materials, which can be traded and will remain unchanged from the previous agreement."

"Iron wok, cloth, grain, fodder, cotton armor... The empire can also provide you with some fuel, honeycomb coal produced by the capital."

Well... Honeycomb coal is a good thing, so I can also promote the stove.

Moreover, this honeycomb coal can be supplied for a long time, and people on the grassland are accustomed to burning cattle and sheep manure as fuel.

This is naturally OK on weekdays, but it is not enough in winter.

"If you pay, you can use cattle, sheep, fur, and horses..."

Mr. Zhang said this and paused and said softly: "Of course, we are also short of people to build roads..."

The fire sieve breathed deeply and nodded to show that he understood.

They have discussed this matter before, and there are some things that need not be said too clearly.

However, the people in the tribes behind Huo Silk were a little confused, and Huo Silk seemed to have noticed this.

Turning around and looking at them, he whispered in Tatar, "They need slaves!"

When the people of the Tatar tribe heard this, they suddenly felt cold in their hearts.

They didn't notice it, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of Huosie.

Mr. Zhang thoughtfully glanced at the heads of the Tatar tribes, and then the pair of elixirs and peach blossoms brought a faint smile.

“When will the trading start?!”

Huo Silk looked at Mr. Zhang and asked softly.

Yu Chihu looked at her face and didn't seem to change much, but her eyes were full of murderous intent and said softly.

"You can start trading naturally if you have collected enough compensation and trading materials..."

As he said that, Yu Chihu paused and said softly: "In order to show sincerity, I think you will compensate us a thousand cows first..."

As soon as he said this, the people in the tribes behind him could no longer sit still.

Then he saw a leader who was incompatible with Huo Siew and stood up excitedly, staring at Mr. Zhang and shouting angrily.

"What?! A thousand cows?! Why don't you snatch them?! You..."

However, before he finished speaking, Huo Silk suddenly stood up and raised his hand and brought him over!

"No! Fire Sieve! What do you want to do!!"

As the fire sieve began to take action, the tribes in the distance camp who had medium fire sieve and fire sieve also started to take action!

The rumbling horse team was fully out, and there were constant swearing, wailing and begging for mercy in the camp area...

Iron Buddha smiled grimly and smashed out like a cannonball. The heads of several tribes shouted to draw their swords.

But he was hit by the Iron Buddha "bang~" and his whole body fell over.

I don’t know how this Iron Buddha has such a nimble body.

He even held the scimitars that several men cut, and roared and kicked them up with a few consecutive "bang bang bang bang" and spitting their blood.

"You have a thousand cows you want, and there are at least ten thousand slaves."

The fire sieve took off the hands of the head man in his hand from his joints, took his scimitar and threw him on the ground.

Then he looked at Mr. Zhang and said lightly: "Can we... trade now?!"

"sure!"

Mr. Zhang smiled slightly, stood up slowly and looked at the fire sieve and said softly.

"To show sincerity, I can give you five thousand stones of food first..."

"For the specific quantity and price, I will have someone send it to the capital and ask my emperor to send someone to discuss it with you!"

Huo Siang nodded with his face unchanged expression when he heard this.

The Tatarhead, who was thrown by him, looked at the fire sieve with resentment and roared.

"Fire Sieve! You are an unfamiliar wolf! Damn traitor! The dog of the Ming Dynasty!!"

Iron Buddha walked up at this time, raised his hand and removed the man's chin with a "click" and "click".

The man suddenly made a "hehehe~" sound, and although his eyes were even more resentful, he couldn't even scold him.

"Do you want your family to starve to death?! Think about the vacancies! As long as you surrender to the fire and sifting sweat, you will be protected..."

Far away, the accompanying tribes of Fire Screen and those who supported him were already shouting.

The Tatar cavalry who originally belonged to other tribes showed a little hesitation in their eyes. It was not surprising that they became the herdsmen of other tribes on the grassland.

It is common for the defeated one to be classified as slaves.

They asked themselves that they had some strength and could ride a horse and bend their bows.

Therefore, it is not so repulsive to become a member of the tribe who has become a member of the fire sweat.

"Your heads have fallen down. Do you want to accompany them as slaves?!"

From a distance, someone shouted with all his might: "Think about it! For your own sake!!"

Seeing this, the heads of those tribes couldn't help but look bloody!

However, they were all removed from their chins and could not say a word.

"I...will offer my loyalty to the fire sweat..."

But after a long time of silence, some tribal elites watched the captive man in their tribe.

Looking at the fire sieve that surrounded them and the cavalrymen who followed the tribe, they quietly walked out of the camp.

After dismounting, he knelt down on one knee to the fire sieve and surrendered.

Someone takes the lead, so naturally others follow.

After a while, a large group of tribal people who originally belonged to these people chose to surrender.

"How is it?! Are you satisfied?!"

Huo Silk looked at Mr. Zhang and asked softly.
Chapter completed!