After dinner, Naya took a few large bones with meat to feed the dogs. It was already late at night. Timur laid a thick carpet in the tent and brought a wide quilt to hand it to A Chong. After a violent fight during the day, A Chong was also a little tired and lay on the carpet and lying in his clothes.

After a while, Naya returned to the tent, took off her coat rustlingly in the darkness, lifted up the quilt and lay down gently next to A Chong.

The Mongolian customs: when the tribesmen live together, the elders sleep on the bed and others open up the bed in the tent. Although they know their habit, A Chong still feels strange when he is a young girl wearing only underwear lying beside him.

Smelling the body fragrance from the girl beside her, A Chong tossed and turned. He heard a slight and rapid breathing outside the tent, and knew that it was Naya's shepherd dog guarding around.

With these ten well-trained shepherd dog guards, no one can get close to the yurt silently. Now there is no need to worry about encountering sneak attacks again.

After midnight, there was still no movement outside. A Chong's eyelids became astringent, and a wave of fatigue came, and he finally fell asleep in a drowsy way.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, I felt Naya next to me gently get up, put on her clothes rustlingly, gently tucked her quilt, and began to prepare breakfast with slight hands and feet.

A Chong suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth and fell asleep again.

It was dark this time. When A Chong woke up, Naya had prepared breakfast. Potatoes, carrots and large pieces of beef were boiled in a large soup pot. It smelled fragrant.

Seeing A Chong get up, Na Ya comes over and bends down to clean up the bedding. The two of them have eyes intersected. Na Ya smiles and A Chong's face turns red.

Timur had already gotten up, and Arislan's complexion looked much better than yesterday. After washing up, everyone was about to have breakfast when a noise suddenly came from outside.

Hearing a loud voice, A Chong knew: [31 Novel Network                                                       

A few times of barking, the tall Daiqin lifted the tent and rushed in with a cold air.

Daiqin first greeted Timur respectfully, then looked at Naya happily, and the two had a cordial conversation in Mongolian.

Timur told Achong before that although Daiqin is not a member of his tribe, he grew up with the descendants of the old man and his relationship is similar to that of his family. Although he is only in his twenties, he is tall and strong, and with a thick beard, he looks extremely fierce and daunting.

Timur invited Daiqin to have breakfast together. Daiqin sat down without hesitation, grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in a few bites. After Timur talked to him for a few words, he told Achong: Daiqin and the others caught up with the wave of Gurkha mercenaries who came to find people.

Early yesterday morning, Dai Qin led a dozen people to pursue the Gurkha mercenaries in the direction where the Gurkha mercenaries left. Each of them prepared two horses and transferred all the way without rest. After chasing for a long time, he finally found the traces of the Gurkha mercenaries.

These Gurkha mercenaries were also unlucky. Their jeep broke down on the grassland and were met by Dai Qin and others. Looking at the Mongols who were rushing towards him in a fierce manner, these mercenaries also knew that the visitors were not good, and both sides started shooting at each other without even calling.

Daiqin's war horse was accidentally hit by a bullet. He climbed into another horse and circled around the distance for a while. He saw that these people had accurate shooting skills and injured several of their mounts one after another. Daiqin told everyone not to attack rashly, but to circumvent them from afar.

The Mongols' strong bows and hunting rifles had a range of hundreds of meters, but the Gurkha mercenaries' pistols had only 50 meters. On the flat grassland, they had almost no cover except an anchor jeep, and their mobility was not as strong as that of the Mongols riding horses. They could only hide in place and be beaten.

The two sides confronted each other for more than an hour. Dai Qin commanded the people who kept firing cold guns and cold arrows in the distance. The Gurkha mercenaries were all shot to death after they lasted for half an hour.

After listening to Timur's retelling, A Chong couldn't help but sigh inwardly about the bravery of the Mongols. Although the Mongolian cavalry had been silent for centuries, the genes of the bravery of their ancestors were still flowing in their blood.

After asking a few more questions, Timur told Achong that the total number of five people that Daiqin and the others killed, plus the one who was beaten to death by Surile and Ke, which means that the tactical team of the Gurkha mercenaries had been wiped out.

Three of the other tactical team were killed by A Chong and the others. At present, there are only three other people left in this group of Gurkha mercenaries.

Daiqin hurriedly finished breakfast and stood up to say goodbye. Surile and Ke and his team had not returned yet. Daiqin wanted to take people to pick them up. He grabbed a large piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. Daiqin nodded to Timur and Naya and left in a hurry. From beginning to end, he didn't even look at A Chong.

A Chong knew that Daiqin was different from Surile, Ke and Naya, and he still had many prejudices towards the Han people. He didn't think it was strange to this neglect.

Timur seemed to see through Achong's thoughts and said to him with apologies: "Daiqin is like this, with a straightforward personality, and it is obvious that he likes or dislikes him. But he does not look like this because you are a Han Chinese. After you rescued Arislan that day, everyone admired you very much, and no one will discriminate against you because of your Han Chinese identity.

Daiqin doesn’t like you because Naya…”

Timur glanced at Naya who was feeding dogs outside the yurt and said, "Daiqin has liked Naya since she was a child. Any strange man who approached Naya would treat him as an enemy."

Ah Chong smiled indifferently: "I think Naya has a good relationship with him."

Timur shook his head and sighed and said, "Naya only regards Daiqin as her elder brother. She is nineteen years old this year and has reached the age of talking about friends according to customs. However, this girl is different from most of her peers. She has so many excellent good men around her, but she hasn't seen anyone yet. I've asked her what kind of person she likes, and this girl just shut up and doesn't say anything."

A Chong looked up at Naya in the distance, and happened to meet her looking at this side. The two of them met. Naya smiled at him. A Chong couldn't help but turn her head away.

Timur seemed not to notice Achong's expression, and continued to murmur: "Among my many children, the most promising one is this little daughter. If her brothers were half smart and sensible than her, I wouldn't have to put all my hopes on Arislan. Unfortunately, the ancestral teachings of the Canglang clan have always been to pass on their sons but not daughters..."

Timur was talking in a lingering manner, and a fog suddenly rolled up in the distance. After a closer look, he found that a group of horsemen were rushing towards him on snowflakes, followed by several galloping pickup trucks.

Seeing these people running wildly, A Chong and Timur looked at each other, and they had an unknown premonition in their hearts.

These cars rushed to them almost in the blink of an eye. A Chong saw that it was Dai Qin who was leading the way.

Dai Qin and others rode in front of them and immediately turned over and dismounted. The pickup truck followed behind rushed to them before braked. The wheels slid on the ground for more than ten meters and stopped in front of the yurt.

The tall Surile and Ke came out of the cab, hung their right arm against their chest with a bandage, and as soon as their feet fell to the ground, they shouted anxiously at A Chong: "Help save people quickly, some of us are injured!"

Dai Qin and others carried a few people out of the pickup truck. When A Chong saw the situation, he knew that Surile and Ke and others had suffered a great loss, so he hurriedly returned to Timur's yurt with everyone.

As soon as they entered the tent, everyone put the wounded on the ground and stood in a circle around A Chong. A group of people looked at him with anticipation. After witnessing A Chong's magical experience of saving people the night before yesterday, they had already treated A Chong as a miraculous doctor.

A Chong checked everyone's injuries one by one, reached out to disinfect the stove with a sharp knife, and then did the same as before yesterday, picking out bullets with the tip of the knife to clean the wound.

Naya stood beside her, staring at her beautiful big eyes and biting her lower lip. Seeing Ah Chong dealing with all this in an orderly manner, a sense of admiration appeared in her expression.

All this was seen by Dai Qin. The man with temperament slammed the curtain and walked out of the tent.

Several people suffered gunshot wounds, but fortunately they were not fatal. The temperature dropped. Everyone wore thick leather robes, and the fat was also relatively thick, which invisibly reduced the power of the bullet. Except for the two of them who lost too much blood and were seriously injured, the other three were fine.

After Achong dealt with the injuries to everyone one by one, Surile and Ke called a few people to transfer the wounded to other yurts and arranged for people to take good care of them.

Naya saw Surile and Ke running around and working hard, completely ignoring his right hand, and pulled him and pressed him on the chair. He reached out to unbutton his leather robe to check his injuries.

Surile and Ke said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm injured."

Naya untied his leather robe and couldn't help frowning, and a long wound was cut on Surile and Ke's little arms.

Timur looked at Surile and Ke's injuries carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's so dangerous. If the knife edge is a little deeper, it will cut off the tendons."

Naya took out a piece of gauze and soaked it in water, and gently helped him clean the wound.

Surile and Ke laughed and said, "When will Naya come back?" Seeing his expression, he didn't seem to care about his injuries.

"Naya came back yesterday. If it weren't for him, my life would have been gone!"

At that moment, Timur attacked the camp with three Gurkha mercenaries. How did Achong fight against three? His old gun suddenly got stuck, and how Naya appeared in time to command the shepherd dog to save her life and told Surile and Ke.

Surile and Ke said with shame: "You killed three of you so easily, but we fought for a long time..."

It turned out that when Surile and Ke arrived at the small hotel where Achong was ambushed, they happened to encounter a Gurkha mercenary who walked out. Everyone pulled out their swords without saying a word. Although they cut over the unlucky mercenary, they also alarmed the other two people upstairs.

Surile and Keben thought they had many people, so they killed one of them first, and the remaining two were surrendered. As a result, the remaining two Gurkha mercenaries hid on the second floor and defended them. Not only did they not rush up, they were injured by several people.

After a stalemate for a long time, Surile and Ke had a bad temper, broke down the counter, rushed in with a wooden board, and the two sides started a close-knit hand-to-hand battle. Surile and Ke were slashed on the arm, and he also punched the man so hard that he spit blood. The others took advantage of the situation and slashed the other person down with a random knife, but two more people on their side were gunshot wounds.

Surile and Ke were worried that their war would cause trouble. They hurriedly searched the hotel and saw that there were no other mercenaries, and hurried back with a few wounded soldiers.

After listening to Surile and Ke's statement, Timur frowned and said, "I didn't expect these Gurkha mercenaries to be so fierce. If these people were not dispersed but gathered together, we might not have been able to fight."

Surile and Ke said disdainfully: "Apart from being more accurate in shooting skills, I don't think they are anything. We are blocked in the room and don't know how to run. We just want to huddle in the room and shoot blindly."

"wrong!"

A Chong shook his head and said.

"What's wrong?" Surile and Ke raised their necks and took a sip of the strong wine. Naya was using needles and thread to help him sew the wound. Although she did not give any anesthetics, Surile and Ke did not even frown.

"I know the terrain of the small hotel. The surrounding buildings are very complicated. You may not be able to surround them. If you want to run, they will definitely be able to escape."

Timur looked at him hesitantly: "Then why didn't they run?"

"They are deliberately delaying time." A Chong said with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!