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Chapter 1555 The needs of the Guza tribe

Maybe it was to show his own force. The team of this team was in front of Li Chen. Instead of keeping around, Li Chen and his party turned around, shook the whip in his hand, and made a whine.

This is a demonstration.

It is clear that it is to show Li Chen's Mawei.

Li Chen was not angry. He glanced at Zhao Tailai, but saw Zhao Tailai look at himself with a smile.

"Chen Tong."

Li Chen faintly said: "Break down."

Chen Tong heard that he took off the musket on his back without saying a word. He carried it directly and aimed at a knight.

Bang.

The smoke was scattered with the gunfire, and the aimed knight screamed down.

This scene made the situation suddenly nervous.

The Cavaliers of the Guza Tribe stopped, showing fierce light, staring at Li Chen.

Zhao Tai came to look at the knight who screamed on the ground, pursed his lips.

"Is this the way Prince Qin treats friends?"

A crisp female voice came, and Li Chen saw a slender woman riding the tallest dark horse and looked at herself badly.

"Who are you?" Li Chen asked.

"I am the leader of the Guza tribe."

Raising his chin slightly, the woman said proudly: "My name is Guzailo, Zhao Tailai is also my husband."

Li Chen was clear and asked, "Your old leader?"

"Dead."

There was no sadness on Guzailo's face, and answered lightly: "Three months ago, died in the Wolf Ting."

Some things can make people understand a lot of things.

The old leader died, and he died in the Wolf Ting.

No wonder the Guza tribe can make up his mind and courage to find Daqin to cooperate.

Pointing to the knight on the ground, Li Chen said: "I haven't seen any world in this palace, you have such a big battle that scares him, and it is inevitable to wipe the gun and get angry."

"The leader should be able to understand, right?"

Gutaolo's silver teeth bite secretly.

She couldn't help but glance at Zhao Tai.

When she decided to give the Prince Qin a horse and worship, fortunately, when the negotiations of the two parties occupied more proactive, Zhao Tailai once strongly opposed herself to send out the horse in this way.

At that time, Zhao Tailai said that Prince Qin would never accept any threat of force.

Guzailo didn't believe it.

Now it is clear that Daqin needs them more. Even if they are the princes of the Daqin Empire, they have to bow their heads honestly.

However, the current fact has made Guzailo's face hot.

"Of course don't mind."

Guzailo gritted his teeth and said, "The Guta tribe has always been very generous to friends."

Li Chen said with a smile: "This palace likes to make friends, and also likes to make friends with those who are generous to friends. In this way, the palace is destined to be with the Guza tribe."

Guzailo said: "His Royal Highness of the Great Qin, open the door to see the mountain, we hope that Daqin can provide us with a batch of materials."

"Speaking of it."

Li Chen did not refuse directly, said.

Guzailo said: "We need 200,000 kg of iron, 10,000 sets of armor, 50,000 horseshoe iron, 80,000 kg of salt."

What Guzailo said is the rare material on the grassland.

Whether it is an iron ride or armor, it is a strategic reserve material for major ethnic groups on the grassland, especially salt, which can be traded as hard currency.
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