Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2848 I'm everywhere!
"There's blood!"

"Go and see!"

Outside the tent of the Dalai Lama, a patrolling team of guards found blood on the ground.

Then they followed the blood trail and saw that the two guards were dead with a lot of blood flowing under them.

"Oh no, the leader is in danger!"

The leading guard cried out, then drew his sword and rushed towards the tent of Urigeng Dalai Lama with a group of guards.

The guards rushed in and saw Urigeng Dalai Lama slumped in a chair, blood gushing out of his left shoulder, staining half of his clothes red. The ground was littered with torn and burnt remnants of photos, and the air was filled with a pungent burnt smell.

"Chief, are you okay?"

The captain of the guards hurried forward, knelt on one knee, and anxiously checked the injuries of the Dalai Lama.

Wurigeng Dalai Lama endured the severe pain, his face as pale as paper. He gritted his teeth and tried to make his voice sound calmer: "It's okay, I was just stabbed by the assassin."

"Where is the assassin? I will tear him into pieces right now!"

A young and energetic guard was so angry that he wanted to catch the assassin and cut him into pieces immediately.

Wurigeng Dalai felt nervous, fearing that the guards would chase after Fujiyama and expose his collusion with the Japanese. He quickly reached out to stop them and said, "No need to chase. The assassin is very skilled. You are no match for him. Besides, he has already fled far away. Chasing him is useless."

The guards looked at each other. Although they were unwilling, they dared not disobey the leader's orders.

The captain of the guard asked with concern: "Chief, who is this assassin? Why did he break into your tent to assassinate you? Did you see who he was?"

Wurigeng Dalai had already thought of an excuse. He took a deep breath and pretended to be angry and said, "Humph, who else could it be? It was a spy in the tribal alliance! The devils knew that I was the first to win the battle in the Valley of Broken Souls, so they sent people to assassinate me in an attempt to plunge our tribe into chaos."

When the guards heard this, they were all filled with indignation:
"These spies are so abominable! Chief, we must find them out and rid the tribe of this evil!"

"Yes, we must not let them go!"

Looking at the excited guards, Wurigeng Dalai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface he was still furious: "This matter must be thoroughly investigated! But for now, you should treat my wound first, and don't let it get worse. Also, what happened today must not be made public, so as not to shake the morale of the army."

"Yes, leader!"

The guards responded in unison, and then got busy. Some went to find doctors in the tribe, and some went to bury the bodies of the murdered guards.

The Dalai Lama of Wurigeng looked at the busy figures of the guards, his heart filled with bitterness and helplessness.

He knew that he had embarked on a path of no return, and now he could only go further and further down this wrong path. On the one hand, he had to deal with the threat from the Japanese, and on the other hand, he had to pretend nothing had happened in the tribe to maintain his prestige.

After the wound was treated, Wurigeng Dalai pulled himself together and was about to go back to his residence to rest, but at this moment, a guard came and reported: "Report to the leader, the Wugan leader sent someone to see you!"

Wurigeng Dalai Lama's eyes moved slightly, and he forced himself to sit up straight, and signaled to the captain of the guard beside him.

The captain of the guard understood what was going on and quickly tidied up the furnishings in the tent, hastily picking up the messy bloody strips of cloth and the remains of the photos. Not long after, a cavalryman dressed in the costumes of the Wugan tribe strode into the tent.

The cavalryman was agile and after entering the tent, he knelt on one knee and performed a standard tribal salute, then said loudly:
"Leader of the Wurigeng Dalai Lama, Chief Wugan has ordered you to join him in attacking the Japanese arsenal. He also reminded you that this is a secret operation and only you have been informed. Do not tell other tribal leaders about this. Once the weapons are available, Chief Wugan will give you an explanation."

Wurigeng Dalai felt a pang in his heart. What he feared was coming true. He was still hesitating whether he would continue to work for the Japanese wholeheartedly. But he didn't expect that valuable intelligence would fall into his hands so soon.

Moreover, it is not difficult to hear from the words of Wu Gan Cavalry that Wu Gan only told himself about this operation. What should he do?
But the Fifth Dalai Lama pretended to be calm on the surface. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? This is good news. What my tribal alliance lacks most right now is weapons and equipment!"

The cavalryman smiled slightly and continued, "Captain Wugan has specifically reminded me several times that this operation must be carried out in secret and must not be leaked, so as to prevent the Japanese from taking precautions in advance. The commander-in-chief asked me to inform the leader that once preparations are complete, we will set out immediately and meet at the Dunkel grassland north of Tongliao."

Wurigeng Dalai Lama nodded hurriedly: "Of course, of course. Go back and tell the great leader Wugan that I, Wurigeng Dalai Lama, will fully cooperate, without hesitation!"

The Wugan cavalryman took the order, saluted again, then turned around and strode out of the tent.

When the Wugan cavalry walked away, the smile on Wurigeng Dalai Lama's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a gloomy and conflicted look.

He frowned and paced back and forth in the tent, his heart in turmoil.

"If I don't tell the devils about this, if they find out about it in the future, I will definitely have no chance of survival; but if I tell them, Wu Gan will definitely know that I leaked the information. What will I do then, ..."

Wurigeng Dalai Lama muttered to himself, and it seemed that there were a few more white hairs on his forehead.

After a long while, he suddenly stopped, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Forget it, forget it, now I have no way out, I can only take this gamble. If I win, maybe I can save my life and status; if I lose, it's my fate."

Thinking of this, Wurigeng Dalai Lama returned to his residence alone, took out the radio left by the Japanese spies, and sent a message to the Special High Section.

Just as he got the radio ready and hadn't taken a closer look at the code book, a new number came through on his radio.

Wurigeng Dalai Lama was very surprised. He picked up the headset on the radio and heard Fujiyama's voice: "What? Chief Wurigeng, you got the information so soon? Hahaha!"

Wurigeng Dalai Lama was surprised: "Fujiyama? How could it be you? How can you talk to me?"

Fujiyama smiled mysteriously: "I am everywhere. Tell me, what is the information? If this information is very valuable, the Imperial Army will not treat you unfairly!"

Wurigeng Dalai thought to himself: "What are you bragging about? You say you are everywhere? If you were everywhere, would you Japanese be so cowardly when Wugan and the Anti-Japanese Brigade beat you?"

But on the surface, Wurigeng Dalai said: "What I gave you is of course very important information. I just received an order from Wugan to follow him to attack Fuyang County, where you just built an arsenal."

"Huh?"

Fujiyama was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the tribal alliance would know so quickly about the Imperial Army building an arsenal in Fuyang County.

"No, it was the Anti-Japanese Brigade that found out."

Fujiyama felt that this was probably the case. The Anti-Japanese Brigade learned about the arsenal that Fuyang County had just built, and was afraid that they did not have enough troops to attack it, so they sought help from the tribal alliance.

But at this moment, while he was guessing, Wurigeng Dalai said anxiously: "Only I know about this matter. Even if you know the plan, you must protect me. Otherwise, if I am suspected, it will not be good for you!"