Chapter 910

"If we give the Qin people another one hundred thousand horses, we will probably be miserable ourselves."

"These horses are really too many."

"Is there no other way?"

"Who thought of this method?"

"This method is too pit-falling."

"Can we disagree?"

"Why don't we think of other ways!"

The generals were all unwilling.

One hundred thousand horses were simply too many.

If it were before, when they hadn't lost so many horses,

giving one hundred thousand horses would be fine, no harm done.

But now they were seriously lacking horses, and if they gave another one hundred thousand horses,

then many of them wouldn't have horses to ride in battle; how could they agree to this?

"What do you mean by this?"

"The one we want to ransom is the Touman Chanyu!"

"That is the king of our Xiongnu people!"

"It's just one hundred thousand horses, what does that count for?!"

"You have to know that the Qin people asked for two hundred thousand horses."

"We forced it down to one hundred thousand; it's already very cost-effective."

Hada was a bit angry; looking at the expressions of this group of people, it was obvious that they were heartbroken over those horses.

To be honest, he was also a bit heartbroken, but in order to save the Touman Chanyu and his subordinates,

he felt it was all worth it.

Horses could be reborn if they were gone, and they could be snatched.

But if the Touman Chanyu and those subordinates were gone, he couldn't bear it.

"Two... two hundred thousand?"

"Are the Qin people crazy!"

"Daring to ask for such a price for warhorses?"

"Do they really think our Xiongnu are horse producers?"

The generals were speechless.

But the person they wanted to ransom was their Touman Chanyu.

They couldn't make this decision.

At this moment, all the generals looked at Modu.

Wanting to see how Prince Modu would decide.

Modu sneered in his heart; what a good Hada.

Still playing these little tricks in front of him.

How could he do something that damaged his own foundation?

If he did it, when he became Touman Chanyu, the person who should be worried would be him.

This matter absolutely could not be agreed to.

And looking at the expressions of the generals, it wasn't hard to know that they weren't happy about it either.

After all, these horses were their lifeblood; if they gave them all to the Qin people,

were they supposed to run on the grassland on their own legs?

Stop joking; this was not practical at all.

"Hada, were you turned by the Qin people?"

Modu's brows were tightly locked, and he directly put a big hat on Hada.

As soon as these words were spoken, the generals widened their eyes.

They hadn't thought of this, but now that Prince Modu said it,

they immediately felt that this matter was not impossible.

Otherwise, why would they need so many horses to ransom the Touman Chanyu?

Couldn't they use other methods?

Why did they have to use this method of damaging their own foundation?

These words made Hada jump up in anger.

If this charge was implemented, he wouldn't even know how he died.

"Prince Modu, don't speak nonsense!"

"I, Hada, have acted openly and honorably all my life, and I only want to save the Touman Chanyu."

"How could I be turned by the Qin people!"

"I just want to save the Touman Chanyu and bring him back!"

Hada was angry; he didn't expect Modu to suspect him like this.

This made him feel a bit cold.

After all, the person he was saving was Modu's father, not someone else.