"Coffee Bubble Bread" looked at the row of words and options that appeared in front of him, and asked a little anxiously: "Brother Zhang Yang is still not here?" ”

The muscular man didn't speak, he was really afraid that this kid would do something stupid at this time, but in fact, Coffee just wanted to ask for credit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"[Black Tea with Sugar] Victory in the Tribal War, please choose the disposal of [Past Events]: First, monopolize the tribe, and the original tribe members will be automatically kicked out. Second, become a subordinate tribe and enjoy 20%-50% of its taxes, please choose. ”

After the victory of the tribal war, this message appeared in front of the coffee, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to wait for publicity.

"Coffee, choose an exclusivity, then ally with my Friendship Horn and open up the Tribal Facility to allies." A message came, Coffee's eyes lit up, and he did so.

Not long after, as soon as the portal lit up, Zhang Yang appeared, and there was a rainy night around him.

The muscular man was stunned, his face on a rainy night looked a little pale, it seemed that he hadn't rested well, what were he doing at this time.

"Rainy night has made meritorious service, leave it to you a serious matter, take care of rainy night." With that, Zhang Yang walked towards coffee.

The muscular man has a little embarrassment on his face, and I usually don't have anything to do? No, I've been doing my job? The muscular man began to wonder what Zhang Yang meant......

"Coffee, you give me the tribe and operate it in the chief's hut." Zhang Yang said.

Coffee nodded, and hurriedly entered his cabin, and soon, an interface appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

"The branch of the [Black Tea Plus Sugar] tribe, will it be handed over to you, will you accept it?"

After being confirmed, the tribe became a private property of the public, and the second branch of the "Friendship Horn".

Tribes, naturally can change hands, many players who enter the game later, do not want to join other tribes, do not want to develop from scratch, buying and selling tribes is the norm, this is still very common in the future, but only limited to small tribes, the value of large tribes is too high and involves too much, involving a whole body, generally few people are willing to change hands.

After a tribe becomes a branch, it will lose its name, and it will only be named after a certain division, while the downstream tribe is a deed of sale, and the chief of the upstream tribe can even forcibly replace the chief candidate of the downstream tribe, which is the privilege of the upstream tribe.

After Zhang Yang came to the store and bought a map to use, sure enough, there was a tribe at the far end called "Money Organization".

At this time, the maps of the main tribe and the two sub-tribes were connected, which was why he needed a springboard.

"Go buy a map, and then take someone directly to the door of the money organization, block me at their door, and I will repeat the old trick to take down the opponent." Zhang Yang called out to the muscular man and explained a few words.

Then he smiled at Yuye: "Seeing that your face is not very good, let's rest, when you go online again, we may have taken this tribe." ”

Seeing that the muscular man did not quarrel with Zhang Yang on a rainy night, Acacia was actually relieved to go offline, and when he heard Zhang Yang's words, he naturally nodded and agreed.

Seeing that the muscular man set off after purchasing food bonfires and medicine bottles, Zhang Yang called coffee and asked him to stay here with his people, even if his own tribe could lose it, there could be no accidents here.

Subsequently, Zhang Yang returned to the main tribe and asked Xiao Mine to collect a circle of materials again, and then came to the war officer after buying the war order.

At this time, 12 of the 13 tribes' wars were still going on, except for Coffee, which had the help of Zhang Yang's main force to end quickly, and the wars of the other tribes were still continuing.

What Zhang Yang has to do now is to start a war again.

"I'm going to start a tribal war."

"Chief, please tell me the name and coordinates of this tribe."

"[Friendship Horn] launched a war against [Money Organization], and 24 hours later, the war began."

"For 24 hours, players from hostile tribes in the wild can kill each other without sanction."

"After 24 hours, you can attack the city."

"The war doesn't end until one side loses, or surrenders."

Looking at the words that appeared in front of him, Zhang Yang chuckled, at this time, Qian Mingyi should be able to scold.

When the war starts, players will automatically be resurrected in the tribe because they die in the clan war, but this does not include players who died before the war started, nor does it include players who were killed by non-enemy tribes, so there are almost no people who can use the money organization now, including Wolong.

However, Zhang Yang also knew that Qian Mingyi still had most of the people hiding in other tribes, and it should have appeared at this time.

To start a war, players need to calculate the time by themselves, and if most of the people on their side limit the time when the war starts, it will be a loss, and of course the other party is the same.

If you can know the other party's work and rest time, you will have an advantage in starting a war when the other party has few people, but at this time, you will receive a text message reminder from the "smart brain", but if you get up in the middle of the night, it will be a little difficult.

At the same time, at the same time that Zhang Yang received the news, Qian Mingyi also received it.

"Fuck, play yin." Qian Mingyi had been waiting for news from Wolong in the conference hall, but apparently he couldn't wait, and the communication showed that the person was dead.

Qian Ming slammed the table vigorously, a little angry, gritted his teeth fiercely and went straight offline.

In reality, inside a villa with a dungeon system, Qian Ming came out of the game warehouse and came to the living room.

At this time, there are two people here, one is Wolong, and the other is Qian Shao, that is, Qian Mingyi's younger brother.

"Wolong, you're dead?" Qian Mingyi's face was extremely ugly, on the verge of an outburst, he was originally a tyrannical person.

Nodding, Wolong didn't speak, his appearance in reality was not much different from that in the game, but his complexion was whiter.

"The Horn of Friendship is at war against us, and there is no way for the high-level players in our tribe to be resurrected, and you are not ......" Qian Mingyi's words did not say later, but he was obviously a little overwhelmed, this kind of thing has always been handled by Wolong.

Wolong sighed, if it were himself, he would have started a war at this time, this kind of cheapness is simply not for nothing.

"Unite our downstream tribes to guard our main tribe, and the hidden high play should also be used at this time, let people hurry up and buy knight guns, even if they buy them at a high price online, they can do it, as long as the level 3 tribe is built, we can build an equipment room, after all, we already have the drawings." Wolong thought about it, and there was no better way.

Although he knew that once he used the downstream tribe on his side, the other party would also use it, but as long as the tribe was kept, there was room for maneuver.

"I'm going to rest first." Wolong got up, and then left the hall and walked to his room, he had never failed so much, this was the first time, this feeling was so uncomfortable.

Qian Mingyi sat on the sofa, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother." Qian Shao called tentatively.

"Say." Qian Mingyi replied angrily, if it weren't for his younger brother who got into a friendship horn, how could he have the current embarrassing situation?

Qian Shao knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't talk back, but just said: "Who is this Wolong?" You don't say it all the time. ”

Qian Ming raised his head and looked at Qian Shao, he heard that there was something in this kid's words.

"What are you going to say?" Qian Mingyi's expression was gloomy, but he still asked.

"It's just a little suspicious, things have always been our losses, and we haven't taken advantage of it at all, I think it's a bit incredible."

Qian Ming listened but didn't interject, Qian Shao saw this and plucked up the courage to continue, he didn't want to carry this pot, he knew that his eldest brother had invested nearly 200,000, not counting the salary for the studio and the money for buying a game warehouse on the black market.

"When my tribe was attacked, Brother Wolong came, and it was not that we didn't have the power to fight back at that time, and the combat effectiveness of the people led by Brother Wolong was well preserved, but they gave up without resistance." Qian Shao saw that the eldest brother still didn't speak, so he continued to shake the pot.

"Later, in a cave in the mountain stream, we didn't know what was inside, but Brother Wolong still took people to go, and continued to borrow people from you, and finally forced everyone to rush in, and in the case of nearly 20 distant stone towers and crossbow towers, we were miserable, and only more than 10 people ran out." Qian added more oil and vinegar, but he didn't forget to observe the eldest brother's face at all times, once the eldest brother was disgusted, he would shut up immediately, but obviously Qian Mingyi just took out a cigarette and lit it, except that his face was more gloomy.

"There are also 13 second-level tribal shadows, and more than 30 downstream tribes, which cost us a lot of money but have no effect, and the other party has also collected a large number of second-level downstream tribes, and also launched a war against our shadows, which is equivalent to our money being wasted......"

"And just now Brother Wolong said that the battle in the Bat Cave has folded our last elite combat power in it, and he himself has fallen into the abyss, and he can't even resurrect and run corpses, these few things have made ninety percent of our tribe's combat power gone, and the other party is starting a war at this time......"

"Okay, don't talk about it, aren't you going to sleep?" Qian Ming seemed to finally can't listen anymore, then stood up and walked upstairs.

Outside the door, Wolong, who was standing there with his back against the wall, sighed slightly, and then walked into the distance, he knew that Qian Mingyi listened to Qian Shao's words, even if he didn't believe it in his heart, he would be wary and vigilant against himself, Qian Mingyi didn't blame Qian Shao, but just said something like "Aren't you going to sleep" painlessly, obviously minding these things very much.

"Isn't it time to leave?" Wolong thought about it, but the next moment, Wolong gave up this plan, even if he left, he had to leave with his head held high, instead of walking like he is now, and the best way to keep his head high was to defeat Zhang Yang......