He, Bei Mu, only has a few million people, so what can he do to suppress them?
Liuyue heard the words: "Okay, then I will continue to say that one-third of the world was cut off in order to welcome back a Hun king who was captured by the enemy.
Everyone, if Beimu was in this situation today, would you give it to me? Don’t rush to reply, think carefully before speaking.”
No one spoke. Li Kuo opened his mouth several times, but in the end nothing came out.
"No." Finally, Queen Mother Xiao said two words coldly.
"Yes, no, instead of giving up one-third of the world for a king who will embarrass us, it is better to establish a new king. There are many people who want to be the Xiongnu Chanyu." Liu Yue swiped her fingers and nodded heavily at the Xiongnu.
The central city, Yongjing.
A confident elegance, majesty and absolute control were faintly exuded. It was the demeanor of Lin when he was in charge of the first mercenary group in the mercenary world.
Empress Dowager Xiao and Prince Yeluji looked at each other again. They would never deny this, which was why they had already begun to consider the issue of the ransom of the Huns before they returned to Shengjing, the capital of Beimu.
If captured for a long time, the trump card will lose its own value. A Hun king who has been absent for a long time is not as good as a small Hun soldier.
Everything has an expiration date, even the king.
Therefore, they start discussions when they can benefit most and strive to maximize their benefits.
Obviously, the Xiongnu Chanyu also knew this, so he opened his mouth yesterday and freely offered Liuyue any ransom conditions.
"What do you think?" Ku Zamu, the first general of Beimu, raised his eyes and stared at Liu Yue.
Liuyue was not polite when she heard this. She quickly drew her fingers on the map in front of her, pointing to the northwest side where Beimu and Xiongnu meet. "Instead of asking for something flashy and impossible to grasp, it is better to ask for this."
Seeing this, Empress Dowager Xiao, Yeluji and others all came closer to take a look.
"Kusha Grassland?" Li Kuo's eyes widened.
"Yes, Kusha Grassland and its ten adjacent cities." Liu Yue nodded.