Early the next morning, there was a clanging sound outside, and Ah Chong walked out of the tent to see that many families in the vicinity were dismantling the tents, looking like they were going to move.

Ah Chong looked into the distance and found that there were also many families in the distance who were dismantling their tents, and it looked like the entire tribe was about to migrate.

At this time, fine snowflakes were falling in the sky, and moving in such weather seemed more or less strange.

Timur also got out of the tent, stood next to Ah Chong and said, "Chaganbala they think this place is no longer suitable for habitation, and they are ready to move their tribes. Several other tribes were ready to move with them. ”

Although Timur was very subtle, Ah Chong understood what the real reason for their move was Chaganbala.

Ah Chong hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior, can you discuss with them whether to leave?" ”

Timur shook his head: "Chaganbala they have already eaten the scales and iron hearts, and the eight horses can't be pulled back." ”

Ah Chong looked at Timur and said, "If we leave, what if they stay?" ”

Timur looked at Ah Chong hesitantly, Ah Chong returned with a firm look, and Timur's eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand, are you trying to lure the snake out of the hole?" ”

Ah Chong nodded.

Timur guessed correctly, they had to take the initiative, they couldn't be so passive anymore, they had to find a way to lure the killer out.

In fact, he has been thinking about staying since last night:

Staying here will only put them in an increasingly dangerous situation. There are so many people living near the camp that it's easy to blend in. No one knows who the killer's next target will be, and there is no way to prevent it.

Ah Chong does not want more innocent people to be implicated again. Although Chaganbala had no good intentions towards him, they did nothing wrong. Because he forced their entire tribe to move by himself, he shouldn't.

After all, these killers are here for themselves.

Ah Chong also knew in his heart that as long as he left, the killer would definitely follow. But once they reach the vast grassland, there is nowhere to hide, and they become safe.

Although in this way, it means that Timur and his people were isolated. But if they go head-to-head, Ah Chong doesn't hate them.

Now, Ah Chong is going to force these killers to take the initiative to show their traces.

Ah Chong also knew in his heart that there was not enough time to kill/kill, and Professor Zhang must have set a deadline for them - one more day Ah Chong lived in this world, and the threat to him would be deepened.

Timur went to communicate with Chaganbala and others, and came back to nod to Ah Chong, it seems that the two sides have reached a consensus.

After a while, the Mongols, who were about to move, stopped tearing down their tents.

Timur said a few words to Suzhl and Khe Naya, and the two nodded, and went separately to inform the people that they were ready to migrate.

In fact, there were not many Timur's tribesmen in this place, there were only forty or fifty people in the whole camp, and many of them were young men who had come from all over the country to support in recent days. It also made his migration much faster.

In less than half a day, Timur and others had already dismantled the tents, and all the supplies were loaded on a dozen wagons and several cars.

At Timur's order, the horse team began to drag supplies slowly into the depths of the snowfield.

Chaganbala followed from a distance with a dozen men and horses, and only turned around and returned after sending them for more than ten miles.

"Humph! This old guy doesn't worry about us yet! Suri Le and Ke said angrily.

Su Rile Hok drove a pickup truck, Ah Chong sat in the passenger seat, and the seat in the back was modified to fit Ah Zhslan's hospital bed.

The long convoy traveled eastward on the snowy fields, and the speed was very slow, and it was only a few dozen miles for half a day.

Ah Chong had advised Timur to leave only a few people with him, and that the rest of the unrelated people should return to their respective homes. The main target of the killer/killer is himself, and there is no need for more people to take risks.

But Timur rejected the offer. In his eyes, the blue wolf clan has always shared honor and disgrace, and everyone should share the same hatred at the moment of the great enemy, even if there is a disparity in strength, no one will abandon the clan to live alone, they are all heroic warriors, not greedy for life and afraid of death.

Seeing that the old man was resolute, Ah Chong didn't say much.

Ah Chong knew that although Timur still had dozens of loyal warriors under his command, they had no ability to fight back in the face of well-trained professional killers.

Ah Chong secretly made up his mind that even if he fought to the death, he would protect the safety of Naya and Arislan.

This time, in order to save himself, Timur exposed the power of the blue wolf. The professor wouldn't let him go easily. Now, it's your turn to protect them.

After walking for a long time, seeing noon, everyone ate casually with dry food and dried meat, and the procession did not stop, still marching towards the east.

When it was almost dark in the evening, Timur ordered to camp on the spot for the night.

Dai Qin and Su Ri Lehok set up a huge iron pot, boiled water with dry wood, and put in it a pot full of beef and potatoes, which was enough for everyone to eat.

Although Daichen did not belong to Timur's clan, he insisted on following the team. Timur knew that he was infatuated with Naya, and it was inconvenient to refuse him. In addition, Dai Qin has been mixed with Su Rile and Ke since he was a child, and his relationship is already very deep, similar to half a son, and he can be regarded as a member of the family.

When the tent was set up, a large pot of beef had been cooked, and the air was filled with aroma, and the clansmen who had been running for a day gathered around one after another, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.

Most of the people did not know the purpose of this migration, but Timur had a high prestige among the people, so no one questioned the "untimely" migration.

Timur first asked Naya to scoop a bowl of broth for the shepherd dog to drink, and after making sure that there was no problem with the food, the crowd began to feast.

After dinner, Ah Chong went to visit Arislan in Timur's tent, and the young man recovered quickly and was in good health.

Ah Chong chatted with Timur for a while. The old man told Ah Chong that the destination of their migration this time was at the junction of the Sino-Mongolian border, near Arshan and Xing'anling. There was a branch of the tribe there, and Arislan's father was there.

Ah Chong was stunned and spent many days with Timur, but the old man kept silent about Arislan's father. He once thought that Arislan's father was dead, but he didn't expect the old man to mention him at this time.

Timur didn't seem to want to mention Naya's brothers, and Ah Chong didn't ask too much, and said goodnight to the old man before withdrawing.

By this time, the night had fallen, the snow had stopped, and only a few lonely tents were left on the snowfield, and most of the traces on the road were buried by the snow.

Ah Chong patrolled around the tent, although he had been safe all day, but he couldn't let his guard down, this professional killer was elusive, and no one knew when he would reappear. And at night, it is often the best time for a sneak attack.

The bonfire in the distance was still glowing, and Naya was sitting in front of the fire grooming the white dog, when she saw Ah Chong approaching, Naya greeted him with a grin.

Ah Chong walked to the fire and sat down, the two of them relatively speechless.

After a while, the white dog nestled on Naya came over and stuck out his tongue and licked Ah Chong's fingers, trying to break the deadlock of silence.

"She likes you!" Naya looked at Ah Chong and said, with a smile on her lips.

Ah Chong didn't seem to understand the meaning of this sentence, and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Naya, where are your brothers?" Why did the seniors never mention them? ”

Naya was stunned for a moment, the smile on her face slowly disappeared, and her two beautiful big eyes looked at the jumping firelight, and said softly: "Abba doesn't want to mention them, Abba thinks they are a shame to the family." ”

Ah Chong was stunned for a moment, he knew that there was a secret in this, but he didn't expect this result.

"Actually, I don't think the eldest brother is a bad person, they just want the clan to live a better life and no longer have to suffer on the grassland."

Naya lowered her head and said softly, slowly telling Ah Chong about the deeds of several brothers.

It turned out that Naya had four older brothers, the eldest was called Asgen, the second was called Chegeqi, the old triangle was Wuenqi, and the fourth was called Degexi.

The four brothers are of the same age, the same strong and strong, especially the eldest brother Asgen, who has been brave and brave since he was a child, and is famous for his teenage age. The four brothers are known as the Four Masters of the Prairie, and the old man also has high hopes for them.

Who knew that Asgen's thinking gradually changed when he grew up, and his perennial travel broadened Asgen's horizons. In addition, he often did business with the Han people and came into contact with all kinds of people, and under their influence, Asgen's mind became more and more lively. No longer as old-fashioned and traditional as the elderly.

After seeing the world of drunkenness, Asgen is no longer willing to be a poor herdsman, but wants to make a lot of money to change the life of his family.

For him, money is everything, as long as he can make money, he doesn't care how it comes from, whether it's clean or dirty.

There was a serious conflict between the ideas of father and son, and after a few big arguments, Asgen ran away in anger, and he went out on his own, not knowing what he had done, and within a few years he made a lot of money, and returned to the clan with all kinds of expensive gifts to visit relatives, friends and elders. He also brought back his newborn son, Arislan.

The two talked for a long time in the yurt, and for some reason Timur suddenly became angry and threw out all the gifts that Asgen had brought back, and if it weren't for the other brothers who stopped him, the old man would have even chopped Asgen with a saber.

In desperation, Asgen ran away from home again, and this time, he took his other brothers with him. But his newborn son, Arislan, remained with Timur.

At that time, Naya was still young, and she didn't know why her brother quarreled with Abba, but when she got older, she vaguely heard the reason, it turned out that Asgen's money came from the wrong way, and he made his fortune by smuggling.

In fact, smuggling is not new to them. It was normal for the nomadic Mongols to exchange goods with outsiders, and even the Suzhle and Ke families often used their cattle and sheep to go north in exchange for cigarettes, liquor, and even guns and ammunition, and they did not think there was anything wrong with doing so.

But Asgen: The goods they trade are special - the burial goods of the dead.

They made their fortune by digging graves.

Timur thought that doing such a thing was a great rebellion and a violation of nature and reason.

But Asgen thinks that it is useless to bury the dead man's things in the ground anyway, and it is better to exchange them for money to give the living a better life. Apparently, his three brothers were also bewitched by Asgen.

After Asgen and his brothers left, an enraged Timur vowed never to recognize the brutes as sons again, and threatened never to allow them to set foot in the house, lest he tarnish the reputation of his people.

A few years later, news came that the four Asgen brothers had an accident while robbing the tomb, and all three brothers were killed except for Asgen.

When Timur learned of this, he closed the door and wept. The heartbroken old man did not talk about the names of the four brothers, but poured all his energy into his youngest grandson, Arislan.

Guilty, Asgen never returned to the prairie.