Tokyo, a company building.

In the president's office, Satoki angrily took off a holographic helmet worth nearly 10,000 US dollars and smashed it on the table angrily.

An hour, only an hour, he returned happily from the Chinese camp after looting a batch of supplies, and in the blink of an eye his tribe was attacked by another Chinese, and a group of barbarian warriors almost killed his peasants.

It's still a trifle.

The Chinese who attacked him actually left a few humiliating words in his camp: Pig, turn back and fight again.

Bastard, how can this be justified!

This is a provocation, a blatant provocation. Again and again, again and again provocations!

Satogi grabbed the phone in front of his desk, dialed the secretary's number, and roared: "Nakata-kun, immediately contact all the big game clubs in Tokyo for me, tell them, and contact all the Japanese professional players near this coordinate (x:21,y:25)!" I'm going to take revenge, I'm going to destroy him! ”

"Yes, President! When do you ~ need it? ”

"Now, immediately! If you can't find anyone within thirty minutes, you can resign. ”

"Yes, yes!"

Satoki's secretary, Nakata, sweating profusely, hurriedly called dozens of major game clubs in Tokyo to set up urgent commission tasks to find a Japanese professional who was playing Empire. The efficiency is very high, and in just over ten minutes, the major game clubs will feed back the information. There are many professional masters who play this strategy game, but there are almost no close coordinates. However, several game clubs have expressed interest in taking on this commission task.

Secretary Nakata received a bunch of information from Japanese professional players faxed by the club, and he hurriedly reported to Sato: "President, the Japanese professional players you need have been found, and all of them are masters of each club." There were seven professional masters, thirteen amateur masters, and one hundred and five ordinary masters within the two-day sea journey. Nearby professional masters include Mitoshi Ikeda of Mida Kaisha, professional level 5, coordinates (x:31,y:27). Taro Ono of Ueno Game Club, career level 3, coordinates (x:10, y:11). Jiro Taniguchi of Taniguchi Kaisha, career level 9, coordinates (x: 9, y: -10). There is also the Emachi company's "

Satogi heard a bunch of names and coordinates, and suddenly became dizzy, he didn't care if he was a master or not, as long as he could fight. Slap the table: "Okay, you tell me who's closest to my island!" ”

"Yes, it's Harada Sanosuke of Hengda Kaisha, an amateur grade eight. His island is right next to you (x:22, y:26) and very close. It only takes half an hour to reach your island. ”

"Amateurs?"

"Yes, amateur, but it is said that he is a very powerful master of Hengda Club, and he has completed many difficult commission tasks, and is expected to become a professional player within a year. His offer is 100,000 yen, pay in advance, and 50% can be refunded if you are not satisfied with the service. What do you see, President? ”

Sato Mu frowned, although he was an amateur level eight, it was better than nothing. The other professional masters were a little far away, and he didn't want to wait so long for a day or two.

"Use him first, contact him immediately, and I want him and his army to appear on my island before two o'clock this afternoon. Tell him that if he can't get there, then change to someone else. Bang, hung up the phone.

"Yes, yes, President!"

Secretary Nakata took out a small handkerchief from his shirt, wiped his sweat nervously, and dialed the phone number of Hengda Game Club

Two o'clock in the afternoon, East Island.

On the coast, the middle-aged Japanese player Sato Mu is waiting patiently with a calm face.

A transport raft arrives from the eastern islands, near the coast, and a young Japanese player lands on the 6 islands. He was followed ashore by nine barbarian warriors with large wooden clubs.

Satoki: "Are you Sanosuke?" ”

Zuo Nosuke immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Mr. Sato, I've kept you waiting!" In Shimo-Hengda Kaisha Harada Sanosuke, we will officially undertake the task of your cloth. Excuse me, where is the opponent you need me to destroy now? How strong is he? ”

"A Chinese player, he's on a few nearby islands. I have seen him emerge from the west side of the ocean and disappear from the west side of the ocean, most likely on the island directly west of it. ”

"Chinese? Is it an ordinary player or a master? ”

"His name is 'Xiaobai', at least an amateur-level master, he now has eleven barbarian warriors, a war raft, and is very powerful. He killed me three barbarian warriors, a dozen barbarian peasants. I want him to pay the same price! ”

Zuo Nosuke was shocked, eleven barbarian warriors, and also built a war raft for fear that the opponent was not an amateur level.

He's been giving it his all since the beginning of the Empire game, and as of noon today, he's had nine barbarian warriors and one transport raft. All nine warriors came on this transport raft.

Sanosuke hesitated.

He originally thought that the opponent he was going to fight was an ordinary player, so he offered 100,000 yen, but now it seems that this deal is afraid that it will not be successful. With his current strength, attacking a master with a stronger military force is afraid that he will not have much chance of winning. After the battle, there are not many of his soldiers left, and this transport raft may also have to be lost, and the loss is relatively large.

Seeing Zuo Nosuke hesitating, Sato Mu immediately sank his face and shouted, "What, Zuo Nosuke-kun retreated?" ”

Zuo Nosuke hurriedly said, "No, no, it's my honor to be able to serve Mr. Sato. I'm thinking, the strength of the opponent is extraordinary, how to fight this battle?! Head-to-head, we don't have a chance of winning. ”

Satoki's eyes flickered, "No, who said that you were going to go head-to-head with him?!" We're going to sneak up on his camp, I'm going to kill all his peasants and destroy his base!" Without the peasants, what if he only had a group of warriors? Zuo Zhisuke-kun, the troops you brought are enough, don't you even dare to sneak attack? ”

Zuo Zhisuke calculated in his heart, if he sneaked attacked, the odds of victory would be greatly increased.

"Well, everything will be done according to you."

Satogi, Harada Sanosuke, and eight barbarian warriors paddle slowly on a transport raft to the islands west of the sea. The raft could only carry 10 people, and Sato had to watch the battle in person, so the extra barbarian warrior could only stay on Higashi Island.

The two islands, Central Island and East Island, are about three nautical miles apart and are about a fifteen-minute sail away.

Sanosuke sat at the front of the transport raft, looking warily at the vast, calm sea around him. On the midday ocean, his vision was very wide, and he could see a small raft one nautical mile away on the sea, and an island five miles away.

But Zanosuke didn't dare to take it lightly.

The most feared thing about transporting rafts is encountering war rafts halfway through. In the ocean, the warriors in the transport raft sit in the canopy, unable to fight, and are completely a moving target, and the war raft is its sworn enemy nemesis.

What is a headache for Zuo Nosuke is that the opponent already has a war raft. It only takes the appearance of a war raft to smash his transport raft to the bottom of the sea, and the ten soldiers in the transport raft will of course also be destroyed.