C192 root of internal disorder (1/2)

Three thousand Manchu slaves!

Hearing this, the guests immediately burst into an uproar.

Just as previously mentioned, because the Manchu Manchu Tarantula was located in the black water of the white mountain, its environment was extremely vile. Compared to the nomadic tribes on the prairie, it was much more valiant.

Therefore, the battle slaves trained by the Manchu constables after they had been captured were extremely popular goods on the prairie.

A qualified Manchu slave was equivalent to three war horses!

If they were war slaves, then they were a total of 9000 war horses!

To be able to equip a war horse that could ride up to half a million mounts, this kind of wealth could be casually given to someone else.

Even the birthday present that the Song Emperor gave to the Tang Emperor only cost a thousand people. Even Zhao Kuangyin wouldn't be so rich!

Of course, even if there was only a tenth or three hundred of these slaves, they would still be able to train themselves into war slaves. The value of these three thousand people was also higher than the value of the thousand-man armor!

After all, in the era of cold weapons, the value of a warrior was always higher than that of equipment.

Otherwise, why would anyone treat Mongol Eagles as a gift of equal value to the Golden Lamb?

However, not everyone on the scene had their heads smashed by such a huge amount of wealth.

Holding the bride's hand, he looked at Xiao Wen with suspicion.

He used very stiff and awkward Chinese to ask Xiao Wen: ”Where are Xiao Gui Guike's three thousand people? I don't think you brought that many people with you! ”

”Of course not.” Xiao Wen smiled and said, ”If I bring them all here, I'm afraid that the Prince will suspect that I am planning some evil scheme against the Dragon City. This time, I only brought a few people with me. ”

Hearing those words, he nodded his head.

Indeed, when a Han brought over three thousand Manchu slaves who were famous for their ability to fight, even the most foolish nobleman on the prairie would suspect that they were plotting something against the Dragon City.

However, he still asked, ”Since your esteemed guest didn't bring everyone here, may I ask where I should go to get these gifts?”

Even if they were to do it rashly, they couldn't ignore the wealth of three thousand slaves.

He knew, after all, that the Huns lived in harsh conditions and were not as affectionate as other countries.

In this place, if you want to live, you have to constantly increase your strength in order to intimidate those who want to scheme against you and make them submit.

Thus, he had to obtain sufficient strength in order to survive on the prairie.

However, after hearing the other party's question, Xiao Wen didn't immediately answer.

He said in a low voice to Fenton, ”Prince Fenton, you don't want me to tell you the whereabouts of these slaves in public, do you? If so, I cannot guarantee that they will reach you. ”

Eyebrows... After hearing this, he immediately shut his mouth and hid his longing expression.

He whispered to Xiao Wen, ”Young master, wait for me to come down to my hut. Tell me about the three thousand slaves.”

”Of course. And by the way, we can talk about the deal. ” Xiao Wen looked at him with a smile as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy.

The more he thought about it, the greedier he became. The more he wanted to get his hands on the treasure, the faster he would fall into the trap that Xiao Wen had set for him.

But soon after, Xiao Wen felt a piercing chill spread throughout his body.

He looked in the direction from which the malicious intent had come. He saw the shamelessly dressed bride looking at him with a gaze filled with hidden bitterness.