At this time, Meng Tian felt that all this was so unreal.

Three hundred thousand war horses was something he had never dared to imagine before.

And this is just part of it, there will be more later.

"What are you afraid of? Although there are not many of us, there are many Huns.

Nowadays, the Xiongnu princes have decided to ask them to help transport horses, cattle and sheep, how dare they say no?"

Han Xin opened the tent and walked in with excitement on his face.

Meng Tian glanced at Han Xin, but rarely uttered a word to refute.

"Sir, the big fish is here. The leader of the Sirius tribe has brought 200,000 war horses, 50,000 cattle, and 100,000 sheep."

Ying Yu, who was studying the emperor's inner diameter, was slightly stunned.

"The Sirius tribe, one of the four major tribes of the Xiongnu? Are they so rich?"
Chapter completed!