Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2461: A grand banquet!

Yarlung Zangbo could naturally understand the meaning behind the words of the Dalai Lama.

He was so angry that his teeth were itching, thinking: This Urigeng Dalai Lama is actually stepping on me to win people's hearts, he is really a piece of shit.

But he had no choice, at least now the tribal leaders present no longer regarded him as an enemy.

Thinking of this, Yarlung Zangbo was about to speak, but at this moment, one of the guards of the Wurigeng Dalai Lama reported: "Report to the great leader, the messenger from the Wugan tribe has arrived, and he wants to see you!"

Wurigeng Dalai Lama was surprised, and then looked at the people in the tent.

No one knew why Wu Gan sent the letter at this time, including Yarlung Zangbo.

But Yarlung Zangbo said nothing and prepared to wait and see what would happen.

Wurigeng Dalai Lama thought about it and felt that it was useless to guess here, so he might as well invite someone in to see what they had to say.

So he said, "Let him in."

"Yes!"

The guard received the order and immediately brought a person in. This person was the messenger from the Wugan tribe.

After entering the tent, the messenger looked around first, but saw that the leaders of all tribes were there. He admired his chief very much, who was like a god in predicting things.

He cleared his throat and then saluted, "My dear leaders, our great leader sent me to bring you a message. The Japanese have been driven away, and peace has been restored on the grassland. But there are some issues that our great leader has not figured out yet."

Then the messenger looked at Ahali and said, "Chief Ahali, your son is still a guest in the Wugan tribe. Our chief invites you to explain the situation."

At this point, the messenger said to the people present: "Tonight, our chief will hold a banquet to welcome you all."

At this point, the messenger turned and left without waiting for anyone in the tent to say anything.

Wurigeng Dalai did not stop them, but waited until the people left before saying, "Gentlemen, what do you think?"

There was a brief silence in the tent. The tribal leaders looked at each other, each with their own thoughts in mind.

Yarlung Zangbo's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: What is the plan of the Wugan tribe? First they announced the good news that the Japanese were driven away, and then they mentioned Ahari's son. Is this a demonstration to the tribal alliance? If so, it would be good, saving me the trouble of continuing to sow discord between the two.

Thinking of this, Yarlung Zangbo curled up the corner of his mouth into a cold smile, but remained calm on the surface, waiting for others to speak.

Ah Hali's face changed slightly, and he was extremely anxious. He only had one son, Ah Ha Tong, who was captured by the Wugan tribe. If he said he was not anxious, it would be a lie.

But he couldn't show it too obviously, otherwise he would give others an advantage.

Thinking of this, Ahari tried to remain calm and acted as usual, but in his heart he was thinking about the real intention behind Wu Gan's move. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to rescue his son without putting himself in a passive position.

However, at this moment, Chief Bart thought for a moment and said, "The Wugan tribe's move seems to be an invitation to us to discuss tribal alliance matters. But in fact, it is showing off to us. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a demonstration. We must act cautiously and cannot act as before. At least we must first see the losses of the Wugan tribe after this battle."

But at this time, a young and energetic chief heard this and snorted coldly in dissatisfaction: "What are you afraid of! We have joined hands, so why should we be afraid of a small Wugan tribe? Just lead the troops forward, we can not only save people, but also turn the situation around. At least we can't let the Wugan tribe look down on us!" When Yarlung Zangbo heard that someone was finally dissatisfied, he knew that the time had come for him to speak.

He rushed to the Wurigeng Dalai Lama who was sitting in the main seat and said, "Great Chief Wurigeng, we need to think about this matter carefully. We can accept the invitation of the Wugan tribe, but the premise is that we must ensure that the interests of the tribal alliance are not harmed. As for the son of Chief Ahari, we should help rescue him, but the methods must be carefully considered."

The Dalai Lama of Urgeng nodded. Although he felt that what Yarlung Zangbo said was a bit unnecessary, it was not the time to turn against Yarlung Zangbo.

He never shows his emotions and never offends others easily.

This is true even for a wise man who has no real power.

So Wurigeng Dalai nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. Then tonight, we will attend Wugan's dinner to test the Wugan tribe's strengths and weaknesses. As for the son of Ahari leader, we still have to negotiate first to ensure his safety, and then do other things. What do you think?"

The tribal leaders all nodded in agreement, including Ahali. After all, Urigeng Dalai Lama did not forget to save his son.

But at this time, others had their own thoughts.

Although they seem to be united, each of them has his own selfish motives and wants to gain benefits that are beneficial to him from this game.

So after the group left the tent, they all mounted their horses, and their subordinates assembled their troops.

Obviously, they have to be wary of Wu Gan, and use strong military forces to intimidate Wu Gan. He is not the only one in power on this grassland, there is also their tribal alliance.

Of course, they couldn't bring the army to the Wugan tribe, but just wait in the border area. Otherwise, it would not be a deterrent but a direct war.

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At the same time, although the hospitable Wugan tribe was angry about the actions of the tribal alliance, they were still making every effort to prepare for this grand dinner.

The tribal craftsmen got busy, building a spacious banquet hall with bamboo and wood, and decorating it with colorful animal skins and flowers.

At the banquet, there was a wide variety of delicious food, including roasted whole lamb and stewed wild deer, which are the specialties of the Wugan tribe, as well as rare fruits and candied fruits exchanged from afar.

It is obvious that the hospitality of the Wugan tribe is not just talk. Even if someone stabbed them in the back, the standard of the banquet was still excellent.

It soon became dark, and at that moment, the sound of war horses' hooves hitting the ground could be heard in the distance.

The sentry saw from afar that it was the people from the tribal alliance coming, and hurried back to report to Chief Wugan.

Wu Gan smiled slightly and said to Duan Wu who was standing beside him, "Ye Anda, they are here. Tonight, it all depends on you."

Duanwu smiled and said, "It's good that they are here. I was really worried that they wouldn't come."

At this time, Duanwu was not lying, because he was indeed afraid that the people from the tribal alliance would not come. If this was the case, then his trip to the grassland would probably be postponed again.

What he was most worried about at this moment was whether there would be any unexpected situation in the guerrilla camp.

The guerrillas have not yet developed and there are many wounded. If they encounter the Japanese at this time, the consequences will be unimaginable!