When Amok and the others walked outside Guyang City, they saw from a distance that the red, yellow, blue, and black snow wolf flags on the city were already hunting and fluttering in the strong wind.

The snow wolf is the totem of the Tiele Division.

Legend has it that a long time ago, on the most barren land on the south bank of the Aba River, there lived the clansmen of the Tiele tribe and the fierce and greedy snow wolves.

Later, the gradually desertified land could no longer support the people of the Tiele tribe.

At that time, Tiele Zhenhai, the leader of the Tiele Department, carried the snow wolf banner and led his people all the way north, crossing the border like wolves everywhere he went, until the richest Tahuo Yuan in Ningzhou was also taken by Tiele as his own.

Later, Tiele unified the ten departments of Ningzhou, stepped on the fire and black cavalry to wave the army in the southern continent, and established the Dayuan regime across the north and south.

But Dayuan was only the second, so he was driven back to Ningzhou by Wu Ping'an and turned into a Fanbang of the Dahao Sect.

But in any case, Tiele always represented the most powerful force in the steppe.

The Tielebu are also known as a tribe with the blood of greedy wolves.

At the triennial lottery meeting in Ningzhou, the leaders of the various tribes will also call the Great Khan of the Tiele Department the "wolf lord".

The mysterious snow wolf has long disappeared from the grassland, leaving only the chanting of tribal shamans from generation to generation.

……

Amok rode his horse slowly into the city, and Nado Nanshan led the horse in front of him, clearing the crowd that was gradually gathering for him.

Most of these people were slaves living in tents on the outskirts of Guyang City, and they may not have seen the simple world, but they all knew the fire-stepping horse with a white mane.

The thin and white boy on the back of the fire horse is their future sweat and their expectation for their future life.

All the onlookers were silently praying, hoping that the son would be like his father, bringing them food, clothing, and stability.

That's all these slaves could want.

Suddenly, a child of five or six years old in the crowd stretched out his hand to Amoco and asked aloud in his immature but bright voice:

"Grandma, is that our Great Khan?"

The slave woman beside the child was so frightened that she quickly pulled away the child's delicate arm and covered the child's mouth tightly.

Amoco grabbed the reins, smiled warmly, and bent over to extend his hand to the child.

The slave woman was overwhelmed and watched in horror as Amocco remained motionless.

The boy happily grabbed Amoc's hand.

With a slight force of his arm, Amocco pulled the child onto the horse's back and sat down in front of him.

The child was so excited that he opened his arms and shouted.

In the surrounding crowd, someone shouted:

"Prince Chang'an!"

Then, the sound of the mountains roaring and the tsunami filled the sky above Guyang City.

"Prince Chang'an!"

"Prince Chang'an!"

……

Chang'an is the best wish of the Yi people.

Only in Chang'an, the prince of the world, in this grassland of natural selection, will Tiele have hope, and the fragile balance they strive to maintain will continue......

On the high slope in the center of Guyang City is the Golden Horde of Tiele Ul Khan.

At this moment, he was outside the tent, looking at his youngest son who was surrounded by thousands of people in the distance.

Behind him, stood his eldest son, Tie Lekingo.

Thil'ul Khan said to his eldest son:

"Jingo, do you see? That's your brother, the Great Khan King you're going to be your future assistant. ”

Tie Lekingo's face was expressionless, but he nodded in response:

"Yes, father."

The vultures did not look back at him, and added in a serious voice:

"Amocco is too soft-hearted, you and I are not by his side, he will be bitten to death by a poisonous snake hiding in the miscanthus grass......"

Tie Lekingo still only responded in a deep voice:

"Father, don't worry, I will take care of my younger brother."

The vultures nodded in satisfaction and said no more.

He knew the temperament of this eldest son very well, and although he didn't talk much, he never said it to what he did.

He never doubted the brothers' affection, as Jin Ge and Amok were born to the same mother, who died of a serious illness after giving birth to Amoco.

From then on, Jin Ge tied Amoco to his back almost every day until Amoco was well and able to move freely.

But Tieleghul Khan was also worried, because people change.

The distant southern continent has just experienced seven years of civil strife, and comrades are at odds with each other, fratricidal warfare abounds.

Who can guarantee that this will not happen on the steppe?

Tyleghul Khan was glad that he was not old, and that he had a long time to think about how to avoid such a situation.

Amocco slowly moved down the hill in the midst of the surging crowd, rolled over and dismounted, then took the child from the horse and handed it back to the child's mother.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Amocco slowly walked towards the Golden Horde, which symbolized the supreme power of the tribe.

At this time, the leaders of the Ten Horses and the Kuokotai also came out of the Golden Tent of the Khan.

Shima and Kuokuotai are the two major tribes in Ningzhou after Tiele, and they are also the only two tribes that survived in the melee of the Ten Divisions in Ningzhou more than 500 years ago.

The three nobles maintained intermarriage, and there were in-laws between several generations, which was why they were invited to participate in the ceremony of the prince of Tiele.

The leader of the Ten Horse Tribe, Ten Ma Buda, had already drunk too much, looked at Amok, who came up step by step, and said with a drunken smile:

"Little Amocco has grown so big, the last time I saw him, he didn't have a horsewhip."

Tiele's vultures also responded with a smile:

"Your daughter Yinhua is not too young, it's time to be my wife."

Ten Mabuda patted his head, burped loudly, and frowned:

"I said a long time ago that I wanted to settle the family affairs, but you have been dragging it out, Kuo Kuotai gave birth to so many sons, and I have a daughter in ten horses, this is what should be settled in the mother's womb."

Tieleghul Khan patted the shoulder of the Ten Mabuda and said:

"Amoko is frail, and he has only gotten better in the past few years, and I am also good for your daughter."

Ten Mabuda was still not satisfied, and muttered:

"Look, I'm going to send this kid to ...... soon."

"That's it! I won't talk about this today! Tile'ul Khan interrupted him.

Ten Ma Buda was stunned for a moment, and reluctantly added:

"If you don't say it, let's not say it, anyway, it's only three years, and our family can afford to wait."

The leader of the Kuokuotai on the side, Xiong Song, did not speak, but just stared at Amok intently.

After a long time, he spit out a sentence:

The child's eyes ...... It's really like his grandma......"

Tiele Wu'er Khan was stunned when he heard this, and the grandmother of Amok Ke in Xiong Song's mouth was his only big man and Xiong Song's own sister.

After giving birth to Amoc, he died, but he left those eyes as clear as the moon in the world......

Amok walked up to Tiele's Khan, slowly knelt down on one knee, and said solemnly:

"Father, here comes the son."

Tiele's vul sweat nodded, ripped the snow wolf's tail from his shoulder, and bent down to tie it around Amoko's thin shoulders.

At that moment, Amocco felt as if the gentle snow wolf's tail weighed a thousand pounds.

He knew it was a weight he had to bear.

"Prince Chang'an, God bless Tiele!"

"Prince Chang'an, God bless Tiele!"

The shouts of 10,000 people resounded in the sky again.