In the Northern Plains, Yan Liuyuan sat in the imperial court's tent and listened as Hassan spoke. He listened quietly, thinking about something.
Hassan was kneeling on both knees. "During this period, the chiefs of the two tribes that we took over also submitted to us. They offered half of their livestock as tribute to the imperial court. Master, please bring them with you when you lead our people to plunder the South this time."
Yan Liuyuan said with a smile, "How smart of these two chiefs. The Gorlos and Khoton tribes have been utterly defeated by the Bulan tribe and even lost their weapons and horses. How much livestock can they still have left?"
