Five o'clock in the morning.

Qin Xiaobai got up early, urged the barbarian peasants to cut wood, and trained the barbarian warriors to gather quickly and find their own position. Today we are going to start building war rafts for use in battles at sea

Seven o'clock in the morning.

As soon as the Chinese merchant player Hao Zizai got up early in the morning, he hurriedly boarded the 6 "Empire" and arranged the work of more than two dozen barbarian farmers in the tribe for a morning, cutting wood for logging, and manufacturing tools for making tools, and then went offline. The peasants did the rest themselves, so that by the time he went online at noon, he would have almost built a barbarian barracks and a stone workshop.

There is no way to do it, he only has time to play games in the morning, two hours of lunch break, and free time to play games in the evening, and the rest of the time he has to go to work at the company. He is the CEO of the company, so he can't be idle.

After breakfast at home, Hao Zizi drove to the company

In-game Empire, East Island.

Satoki, a middle-aged Japanese player, counted the time second by second, until eleven o'clock.

He sneered.

After only three days of observation, he has completely figured out the pattern of the Chinese player on the same island going online - 7 in the morning, 12 in the afternoon, and 7 in the evening, and will not be online the rest of the time. Obviously, this Chinese is an office worker. If the calculation is correct, eleven o'clock is the rush hour after work, and between eleven and half past eleven and twelve o'clock this Chinese is on his way home, and he will definitely not be able to board 6. At this time, the tribe had no heroes and could not organize effective resistance, and it was definitely a one-sided slaughter.

Originally, he didn't want to start so quickly, and wanted to wait for the materials in this Chinese camp to accumulate more, and then rob it, so that he could make a windfall.

But yesterday he had a player from another island nearby, and it was an Asian man, which made him very upset.

He didn't want to wait any longer, it would only be a long night.

He decided to do it at noon, eliminate the hidden danger as soon as possible, and at the same time loot the supplies that the other party had collected in the morning back to his camp.

Satogi took three barbarian warriors, as well as more than two dozen barbarian peasants, and hurried all the way to the tribe of the "great good people". After deducting the time on the road, when I arrived at the camp of the "great good man", it was exactly half past eleven, the best time to attack.

"Hmph, when you saw me the day before yesterday, you actually dared to scold me for being a pig, ※%¥#, today I will let you see how powerful I am Sato, and I want to fight for this island with me, delusional!"

"Kill!"

Sato led three barbarian warriors to the front, led a peasant brigade, and slaughtered the peasants who were logging in the camp. The whole camp was suddenly bombed, and there was a panic, a few barbarian peasants turned back to fight, and most of the barbarian peasants fled to the jungle in fright and panic, and were hunted down

Hao Zizi was riding home in the car, and the text message ringtone on his mobile phone suddenly rang rapidly. He opened it casually and saw that it was now an alarm text message from Empire, "Dear players, please note that your camp is being attacked by player Sato. ”

Hao Zizai was taken aback, his tribe was attacked by Japanese players on the same island? "I'm ......, ***, I actually took advantage of Lao Tzu's absence to engage in a sneak attack. Quick, Lao Liu, drive quickly, I'm going back in a hurry! Hurriedly shouted at his driver.

There is no gaming helmet in the car, so you can only get back home.

The driver replied helplessly, he also wanted to speed up and go home to play "Empire" for a while, but unfortunately this way. The sedan crawls slowly in the crowded lane. Hao Zizi was so angry that he almost didn't jump out of the car and ran back.

"Boss, what's wrong, what's the matter that makes you so anxious?"

"A Japanese, I※...... %, the day before yesterday Lao Tzu scolded him for being a pig, but I didn't expect him to understand, and he actually came to take revenge on stealing my camp just now! ”

"Haha-cough~! Boss, that's what's wrong with you. Isn't it a blatant insult to pigs that you compare him to pigs! It's a pity that my island is too far away from you, otherwise I would have to avenge you. It's okay, when we enter the strategic map, we will directly drive a warship to the Japanese island to destroy him and eliminate your hatred. ”

"Well, when you avenge me, the daylily will be cold! I've been running the camp for three days, and I'm afraid I'm going to suffer! ”

The car crawled on the road for thirty-seven minutes and finally stopped in a villa.

Hao Zizai returned to the bedroom and couldn't wait to board the 6 game.

Dressed in an animal skin and holding a large wooden stick, he appears in the game. But after entering the game, the scene made him speechless, the entire camp has been destroyed, the thatched hut has completely collapsed, and 0 durability.

All the barbarian peasants were gone, and everywhere there were traces of the aftermath of the battle, broken stone axe tools discarded on the ground (the intact ones had been picked up), a mess of extinguished campfires, and countless trampled footprints.

Even idiots can see that the tribe of good people has been devastated.

The Japanese also placed a few distorted Japanese characters in the center of the camp with stones, full of mockery, "Pig, return you!" ”

Hao Zizi trembled with anger to the point where he couldn't restrain himself.

This is not war, nor robbery and plunder, but a blatant humiliation of him. Since he took over the family business for ten years as president, he has never been so humiliated.

"Never!"

Hao Zizi yelled, he wanted revenge. He wants to return the humiliation to the other party, to return it doubly

East Island.

Twelve o'clock.

A puff of black smoke, swaying up

Twelve twenty-five o'clock.

Qin Xiaobai set foot on the East Island again.

He came on a transport raft, accompanied by eleven menacing barbarian warriors, a war raft. Five of them were barbarian wooden stickmen, five were barbarian stone spearmen, and one was a barbarian slinger.

The small army ascended from the side of the camp of the "Great Good Guys"6 and walked directly to the place where the black smoke rose in the jungle.

Coming to the destroyed camp, Qin Xiaobai glanced at Hao Zizai, who was in anger.

He didn't say anything.

Qin Xiaobai looked at the entire camp, and from a professional point of view, this camp was "cleaned" very thoroughly, leaving almost nothing of value, and even the broken animal skins were picked up.

Hao Zizi stared at Qin Xiaobai, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Qin, help me destroy him, you make a price!" ”

Qin Xiaobai nodded, "I have tailored three kinds of military services for you: 1. Cleanse all the other party's resources, 2. Cleanse half of the opponent's population, and 3. Completely bulldoze the opponent's lair. The three kinds of services are divided into different prices, 3,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan, and 10,000 yuan. Which do you choose? ”

Qin Xiaobai's bid was very high.

He doesn't often do this kind of thing to help customers cut people and get revenge, he prefers to sell arms to customers. Of course, now that he needs to rely on the escalation of the war anyway, he doesn't mind doing the hiring task of helping customers cut people by the way to earn some extra money.

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