Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2859 I wish to be the eagle on the grassland!
Wurigeng Dalai Lama was still kneeling, and Wugan looked at Duanwu with a somewhat conflicted expression.

As a friend and opponent of the Dalai Lama, although he had anticipated what would happen today, he still felt reluctant when the time came.

Duanwu naturally saw Wu Gan’s reluctance, but he still didn’t say anything.

From the words of the Urigeng Dalai Lama, Duanwu knew that what the Urigeng Dalai Lama said this time should be the truth. In the Urigeng tribe, there were no other traitors except him.

Otherwise, there would not have been no telegrams sent to the Japanese after the Dalai Lama of Wurigeng was controlled.

So what we need to think about now is whether or not to really kill Urigeng Dalai Lama.

Logically speaking, all traitors deserve to die.

But the identity of the Wurigeng Dalai Lama is very special at this time. He is the leader of Wurigeng. If he dies now, no matter what the reason is, it will cause chaos in the Wurigeng tribe.

By then, the Japanese would have an opportunity to take advantage of the situation, and the Wurigeng tribe would most likely be annexed by the Japanese.

In this way, the underbelly of the Wugan tribe would be completely exposed to the Japanese.

And judging from the character of the Dalai Lama Wurigeng and his reluctance to contact the Japanese, the possibility that he was coerced is very high.

In addition, he wanted to take the initiative to cut off ties with the Japanese, which also showed signs of repentance.

So Duanwu thought about it again and again, and finally asked: "Wurigen Anda, if you were given a chance to do it again, would you rather be a true eagle on the grassland, or a running dog controlled by the Japanese?"

"Really, really?"

The Dalai Lama suddenly raised his head with an expression of disbelief, but then his expression turned into surprise.

Because who would want to die if they can live?
His lips trembled slightly, as if thousands of words were surging in his throat, but he was speechless for a moment because he was too excited. He just stared at Duanwu with his eyes wide open, as if he was afraid that this sudden hope would be fleeting like a dream.

However, the brilliance of surprise was soon replaced by deep disappointment. The fire of hope in his eyes gradually died out, replaced by deep self-doubt and bitterness, and he slowly lowered his head.

Because who would forgive a betrayer? His voice was full of self-mockery and bitterness as he said, "Qianda, don't make fun of me. I,... I did such a wrong thing, how can I have a chance to start over? I am already a sinner on the grassland, and it is not a pity to die."

Duanwu smiled and said, "I, Qi Dabing, always keep my word. As long as you sincerely repent, I am willing to give you this opportunity."

The body of Wurigeng Dalai Lama shook violently, and he raised his head again. The flame of hope rekindled in his eyes, and that flame was hotter and brighter than before.

His eyes quickly turned red, tears welled up in them, and rolled down his cheeks.

He supported himself with both hands, knelt in front of Duanwu, knocked his forehead heavily on the ground, making a dull sound, and swore with tears in his eyes:
"Qianda! If I could come back again, I, Wurigeng Dalai, would become a true eagle on the grassland, protecting the land that gave me life and my people! I swear in the name of the God of the grassland that I will never be a traitor who is despised by others again. If I break my promise, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death!"

Duanwu stepped forward, stretched out his hand to help Wurigeng Dalai up, nodded and said: "Get up, remember what you said today. From now on, you must not only be a man of integrity, but also lead the Wurigeng tribe and work with us to drive the Japanese out of the grassland!"

Wurigeng Dalai Lama nodded vigorously, his eyes full of determination and rekindled hope.

However, at this moment, Duanwu, who had helped Wurigeng Dalai up, said, "Wurigeng Anda, although we can forgive you, you still have to take some necessary actions to prove yourself. After all, you were a traitor. If you want everyone to believe you, you must show corresponding military exploits."

Wurigeng Dalai said resolutely: "I, Wurigeng Dalai, am willing to lead the charge in this attack on the Japanese arsenal. If you fail to take down the Japanese arsenal, I will bring my head to you."

There was actually another reason why Wurigeng Dalai said this, which was that he was the one who leaked the information. The Japanese army had already taken precautions, so this battle was bound to be difficult. He wanted to take responsibility for his mistakes.

But unexpectedly, Duanwu smiled and said, "No, no. I'm not talking about this matter. I'm talking about the Japanese spy. Doesn't Wu Rigen Anda find it strange? You can actually talk to the Japanese spy directly. I guess the Japanese spy is definitely no more than five kilometers away from you."

"What?" Wurigeng Dalai was shocked, and this was definitely not an act, because he really didn't know this.

But Duanwu knew that the Japanese radio stations were not that advanced, and it was impossible to communicate by radio beyond this distance.

In other words, the Japanese spies did not leave after assassinating the Urigeng Dalai Lama, but still stayed in the Urigeng tribe and kept following the Urigeng tribe.

Both Wu Gan and Wu Rigen Dalai Lama were shocked by this, as they had never expected this.

Wu Gan asked at this time: "Qian Da, what do you want?"

Duanwu said: "Cut off this tail."

At this point, Duanwu turned to Wurigeng Dalai and asked, "When did you lose contact with him?"

Wurigeng Dalai thought for a moment, smiled bitterly and said, "Since Wugan Anda called me to his side, I have never touched the radio again."

Duanwu thought for a moment and said, "Let's go find your radio station and contact the other party. Just say that you are under suspicion and have been trapped beside Wugan and cannot contact him. Then see what he says."

Wurigeng Dalai bowed very respectfully and said, "Yes, Qianda."

So the group went straight to the camp of the Wurigeng tribe.

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A moment later, a group of people stepped into the camp of the Wurigeng tribe. The sound of horse hooves and footsteps attracted the attention of the Wurigeng tribe sentinels in the camp.

When they saw that it was the leader who had returned, bringing with him Wu Gan and their hero - Duanwu, the originally quiet camp suddenly became lively.

"Chief! You're back!"

I don't know who shouted first, but soon after, cheers echoed in the camp.

Wurigeng's cavalry surged in like a tide and surrounded Duanwu, Wugan and Wurigeng Dalai Lama.

They looked at Wurigeng Dalai Lama with eyes full of admiration, as if Wurigeng Dalai Lama was the god in their hearts.

Facing the enthusiasm of his people, the Dalai Lama had a complicated expression, with the feeling of regaining recognition, but also a bit of guilt for past mistakes.

Duanwu and Wugan looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, when Duanwu made the decision, he was also worried that the Dalai Lama Wurigeng might be hypocritical.

After all, if the words of traitors could be believed, even sows could climb trees.

However, from the eyes of the cavalrymen of the Wurigeng tribe, Duanwu saw their trust in the Wurigeng Dalai Lama.

This trust seems to have been engraved in their bones and blood.

So from this point of view, the Dalai Lama Wurigen is worthy of everyone's trust, at least among his people.

Of course, Duanwu will not completely let down his guard.

Just as he said before, if the Dalai Lama wants to regain trust, he needs to prove himself with actions!