The king of Xianbei, the king of Xianbei, was in a hurry to get his money.

In the big tent of the Xianbei royal court, Kebi Neng casually said what everyone was thinking.

The leaders of various ethnic groups in the grassland, who had just returned from the Han army camp and were frightened and unable to calm down, all showed red and excited faces.

Kebi Neng did not speak, but watched quietly. He wanted to see everyone's reaction clearly.

"The conditions of the Han people are too cruel. They actually want us Xianbei to compensate for 150,000 war horses, cattle and sheep. How many people's food will this require? When have we ever suffered such humiliation in the grassland?"

Su Li, one of the leaders of the eastern Xianbei, said angrily.

Wuhuan Tadun also had a sullen face and said:

"We Wuhuan have to provide 80,000 war horses, cattle and sheep. If we do, I don't know how many of our Wuhuan people will die this winter. Not to mention, the Han people want the three tribes on the grassland to jointly raise a cavalry of 150,000 people, which will be supplied by us. This is simply unreasonable!"

"We Xiongnu was also a powerful race in the past. We were invaded and robbed by Li Xiang one after another. How can we gather so many things?"

"And there is a 10,000-word apology letter. This is simply unheard of! Impossible, impossible!"

...

In the big tent of the Xianbei royal court, a series of indignant voices rang out.

Kebi Neng, who was sitting at the top, was relieved when he saw that everyone was indignant, but did not choose to compromise, and there was no one who threatened him.

But then, a cold light flashed in Kebi Neng's eyes.

It is undeniable.

When Kebi Neng heard Mi Zhu say that Li Xiang intended to support a new grassland lord on the grassland, as a confidant, to manage the three tribes internally and externally, it was also an important position under Li Xiang. This position will completely lead all the tribes in the grassland, and is the real grassland lord!

Kebi Neng became alert.

Using the power of the Han Dynasty to interfere with the grassland, Kebi Neng had no doubt that Li Xiang could replace himself and then support a grassland lord.

Now the resentment of the crowd made him feel a little relieved.

Of course.

Later, Mi Zhu said that Li Xiang wanted to seize the West.

He also wanted to attack the Kushan Empire and the Parthian Empire in the Western world. Li Xiang could not eat all these benefits, and he would definitely share some with them, which made Kebi Neng's mind shaken.

The grassland connects the West, and the Xianbei tribe, who conquered the East and the West, is not completely ignorant of the Western world.

Kebi Neng is well-versed in both China and the West, but he also knows the vastness of the Western world.

If he, Kebi Neng, could become the lord of the grassland and could also join Li Xiang in the Western world, then it would be very attractive to Kebi Neng.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind. Kebi Neng looked at the leaders of various tribes who were shouting in anger and couldn't help but coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone, I am the Chanyu of the Xianbei tribe. I will also express my Xianbei attitude."

Kebi Neng's voice resounded, and all the leaders looked at him sideways.

Kebi Neng looked at everyone and said loudly:

"On my grassland, the winner has always been the king, and the loser has been plundered."

"Next, there are two ways for us to go."

"One, all tribes gather their armies again and fight to the death with the Han army again to preserve the dignity of all tribes on our grassland!"

Kebi Neng's voice resounded, and the faces of all the leaders in the big tent changed instantly.

All tribes gather their armies again and fight to the death with the Han army again?

Thinking of the strength of the Han army, let them gather the army again.

Suli, Qiangqu, Tadun and other grassland leaders were a little panicked.

Seeing this, Kebi Neng, who was sitting at the top, had a hint of helplessness in his eyes, but he understood that the grassland tribes were scared by Li Xiang. Kebi Neng couldn't help but become more determined to surrender to Li Xiang and become the master of the grassland.

"Second, that is to admit that we lost and honestly compensate the Han people, war horses, cattle and sheep, etc." Kebi Neng sighed, and the sound was loud, which shocked all the grassland tribes. They wanted to refute, but they opened their mouths and couldn't say anything.

What to say? Resist? If there is no compensation, the Han people will definitely not be willing. At that time, they will be pressed by the war and they will probably die.

"Alas, this is the only way. Can we ask the Han general to give us fewer cattle, sheep and horses? We have suffered heavy casualties and are injured. We can't afford so many cattle, sheep and horses at once. Can you give us some time?"

Qiangqu, the Xiongnu Chanyu, accepted his fate and sighed.

Kebineng was delighted when he heard this, but he remained calm on the surface and said:

"Qiangqu Chanyu is right. This Chanyu will personally
I have negotiated with Li Xiang in person. "

"Thank you, Chanyu Kebi Neng!"

"Thank you!"

Voices rang out one after another, and all the leaders of the grassland tribes stood at attention after being beaten, but they agreed to the harsh compensation.

...

The next day.

Xianbei Chanyu Kebi Neng led his personal soldiers and came to the Han army camp again, saying that he agreed to all the compensation conditions proposed by the Han army on behalf of the grassland.

Once the news spread, the soldiers in the entire Han army camp were all excited and their morale was high.