Chagan knelt devoutly in the tent, his pale hair hanging on the ground, and begged: "Dear Russia, Russia, and Japan, the Youxiong tribe is the most cunning bear in the desert. We, the Hulu tribe, are willing to double the food you need." supply."
Da Esu and Ri Amur stared at the letter in his hand. Hasen was somewhat similar to him, but he was more rugged and stronger than Hasen. Amur put the letter down and gently scratched his stubble with his thumb, which was wearing a ring, like a man who could get drunk on the side of the road at any time.
"There is a saying in the Great Zhou Dynasty, 'Do what you can,'" Amur said in a low voice. "I appreciate your sincerity, but my friend, your sheep have all been sent to the battlefield. If this continues, many people in the Hulu tribe will starve to death this winter."
Chagan knelt down and looked humble. He said, "I would rather exchange all my cattle and sheep for Duoerlan's longevity."
Amur raised his head slightly, his finger slid along his Adam's apple, and said with a smile: "Chagan, you heard the rumors."
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