After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the atmosphere around the bonfire gradually became warmer. The leaders either sat or stood, formed a circle, and began to talk about the situation of their respective tribes and their views on the future combat of the Japanese army.

Although this step is a waste of time, Wugan, as the leader of the tribe, has to give everyone the right to speak.

The Tribal Alliance is said to be a Tribal Alliance, but it is by no means a solid piece of mind. Each of them has their own little thoughts.

Chahar first said: "The warriors of our Tabunn tribe are all brave and good at fighting, but they are indeed a little behind in equipment. If we can get some better weapons, I believe our combat effectiveness will be greatly improved."

"Chahar Anda is right."

The Dalai Lama took over the conversation, and he naturally had the demand for weapons and equipment.

And he wanted to see how Wugan reacted.

And Wugan naturally knew what these people were thinking.

He smiled and said, "Our Wugan tribe was the same as everyone else. But now it is so rich because I attacked the Japanese. And just the day before yesterday, I attacked a cavalry battalion of the puppet army and seized 300 war horses, various weapons, and sabers, with 400 sets.

I can lend you these war horses and weapons, but when you pay them back, you will have to pay me back 20% more. If you want, you can discuss with each other."

"I still have to pay it back?"

"Yes, there is still 20% interest."

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Everyone suddenly sighed.

To put it bluntly, they wanted to have sex for free and let Wugan give them weapons and war horses for free.

But Wugan came to the front.

You want weapons and war horses, so I can lend usury. And I lend you it, not to you.

The Dalai Lama thought for a while and was the first to speak: "Wugan Anda, the war is imminent, and all tribes are lacking weapons and equipment. You are now lending usury, right?"

Others also turned their attention to Wugan.

Wugan had expected it, and he smiled and said, "These weapons and equipment were exchanged for my warriors with their lives, not my Wugan's belongings. Moreover, my cavalry also needs the supplement of war horses and weapons.

But I am willing to share them now. If you are not satisfied, then I can’t do anything about it!”

Everyone fell into silence after hearing Wugan's words.

Because Wugan is right, the weapons and equipment of the Wugan tribe were all snatched back by the warriors of the Wugan tribe with their lives. If they want to have sex for free, they have to sacrifice their old face.

But at this time, they had a new idea.

Chahar said in a tone of consultation: "Wugananda, I was abrupt just now. I didn't expect this. But your 20% interest is indeed unbearable for us. In this way, I will pay for some war horses, guns and ammunition directly. You can also use this money to reward the warriors, which can be considered as an explanation for them."

The leaders of other tribes also looked at Wugan, because if Chahar could complete the transaction with Wugan, they should be able to do so.

Wu Gan pretended to be hesitant, but in fact he was happy to sell those weapons and horses.

He no longer looked down on Liao Shisan, the puppet army. The war horses of the puppet army were not comparable to those on the grassland.

But he couldn't make the other party feel that he wanted to sell these things, so he pretended to be deep. After pondering for a long time, he nodded and said, "Yes, but I can only take 300 war horses, four hundred guns, and four hundred sabers!"

Everyone sighed and then started discussing.

Chahar first stated: "Our Tabunang tribe is willing to buy 100 war horses, 150 guns, and 150 sabers. Wugan Anda, what do you think?"

When the Dalai Lama heard this, he frowned and said hurriedly: "Chahar Anda, your tribe has a little too much appetite, and our tribe also needs these equipment. I want to buy 120 war horses, 180 guns, and 180 sabers."

Chahar's face darkened: "Wurigen Dalai, do you want to grab it? There are a lot of warriors in our Tabunam tribe, and we naturally need more equipment."

At this time, Chahar felt very disgusted by the sudden participation of the Dalai Lama in Urighur.

But the Dalai Lama naturally had his own ideas. Nowadays, all divisions lack weapons and equipment. If he does not fight or rob, would he have to wait for others to give it to him?

Moreover, the tribal alliance set rules before that most of the seized on the battlefield belonged to their respective tribes.

Then naturally, the stronger the strength, the more you seize.

This is like a snowball. Other people's snowballs are big at the beginning, and they will naturally become bigger and bigger when they roll.

On the contrary, your snowball is smaller, so it will be difficult to catch up with the other party no matter how you chase it.

So the Dalai Lama changed his past caution and directly robbed.

However, at this moment, another tribe leader Erdeni interrupted, "Don't be too greedy for both of you tribes, my tribe also needs equipment. I think we should buy eighty war horses, one hundred guns, and one hundred sabers. This should not be an exaggeration, right?"

"Hmph, eighty war horses? Are you embarrassed to speak?"

Chahar sneered, obviously dissatisfied with Erdeni's proposal.

The Dalai Lama also echoed: "That's right, Erdenianda, your tribe has often gained benefits from us, why are you so stingy now?"

When Erdeni heard this, he was anxious: "How can you say that? Our Ordos tribe also has its own difficulties. Moreover, Wugan Anda did not say that he could only sell it to you two tribes, and everyone has a share!"

For a moment, the atmosphere around the bonfire became tense, and the leaders of various tribes were fighting for red faces and thick necks, and the voices were heard one after another, and no one was willing to give in.

"Our tribe has to buy at least one hundred war horses and two hundred guns!"

"What about our tribe? We can't let us return empty-handed, right?"

"Wugan Anda, you have to make the decision for us!"

Wu Gan looked at the crowd quarreling and felt secretly proud. He had expected this to be the result, so he deliberately pretended to be difficult and said, "Dear Anda, don't argue. I have so much equipment in my hand, let's see how to distribute it. I don't want to hurt the harmony because of this."

When Chahar heard this, he immediately said, "Wugananda, do you think this is OK? Our Tabunam tribe requires fewer war horses and more guns and ammunition. Our 100 war horses remain unchanged, and how about two hundred guns and sabers each?"

The Dalai Lama immediately retorted: "No, my tribe also needs guns and ammunition. Our 120 war horses remain unchanged, and the guns and sabers must be at least 150 each."

Ahari was not to be outdone: "Then my tribe needs at least one hundred war horses, one hundred and twenty guns and sabers each."

Everyone fell into a fierce quarrel again and refused to give in.

Wugan was drinking leisurely on the side, watching everyone fighting for equipment, and secretly thinking about how to get the best benefits from it.
Chapter completed!