"Coffee Bread" looked at the row of words and options that appeared in front of you, and asked anxiously: "Brother Zhang Yang is not here yet?"

The muscular man didn't say anything, he was really afraid that this kid would do something stupid at this time, but in fact, Coffee just wanted to take credit.

"【Black Tea and Sugar】The tribe war is victorious, please choose the disposal of [Past events]: 1. Exclusive tribe, the original tribe members will automatically kick out. 2. Become a subordinate tribe and enjoy 20%-50% of its taxes, please choose."

After the tribal war was won, this message appeared in front of coffee. He didn't know what to do, so he had to wait for Zhang Yang.

"Coffee, choose one exclusive, and then form an alliance with my friendship horn and open tribal facilities to allies." A message came, and Coffee's eyes lit up, and then did as they did.

Not long after, the portal lit up and Zhang Yang appeared, and the rainy night was still there.

The muscular man was stunned. Yuye's face looked a little pale. It seemed that he had not had a good rest. What are you doing at this time?

"I have made contributions on the rainy night. I will give you a serious business to take care of the rainy night." After saying that, Zhang Yang walked towards coffee.

The muscular man's face was a little embarrassed, and I don't have any serious business in my usual way? No, is it because I always do serious business? The muscular man began to think about what Zhang Yang said...

"Coffee, you hand over the tribe to me and operate it in the Chief's House." Zhang Yang said.

Coffee nodded and hurried into his hut. Soon, an interface appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

"【Black Tea with Sugar】The tribe's branch will be handed over to you. Will you accept it?"

After confirmation, this tribe became a private property of Changyang and the second branch of the "Correspondence Horn".

Tribes can naturally be sold. Many players who enter the game later do not want to join other tribes or develop from scratch. Trading tribes is the norm. This is still very common in the future, but it is limited to small tribes. The value of large tribes is too high and involves too much. Once it is involved, it is generally rare to buy and sell tribes.

After a tribe becomes a branch, it will lose its name and will only be named after a certain branch. However, the downstream tribe is a contract to sell its body. The chief of the upstream tribe can even forcefully replace the candidate for the downstream tribe chief. This is the privilege of the upstream tribe.

After Zhang Yang came to the store to buy a map to use it, there was indeed a tribe named "Money Organization" at the far end.

At this time, the main tribe of Zhangyang Map and the maps of two sub-tribes were connected into one piece, which is why he needed a springboard.

"Go and buy a map, and then take people directly to the money organization door, block me at their doorstep. I want to use the same trick again to win the opponent." Zhang Yang shouted the muscular man and explained a few words.

Then he smiled at Yuye and said, "It seems that your face is not very good, so let's take a rest. When you go online again, we may have already taken this tribe."

When Xiangsi saw the muscular man, she did not quarrel with Zhang Yang. In fact, she was relieved to go offline. At this time, she naturally nodded in agreement when she heard Zhang Yang's words.

Seeing the muscular man bringing people to buy food, bonfires and medicine bottles, Zhang Yang called the coffee and asked him to stay here with his people. Even if his own tribe can be thrown away, there will be no accidents here.

Then, Zhang Yang returned to the main tribe and asked the small mine to collect a circle of materials again, and then after buying the war order, he came to the war official.

At this time, 12 of the 13 tribes' wars continued. Except for the help of the main force of Zhangyang, here, the wars of 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] launches a war against [Money Organization], and 24 hours later, the war begins."

"Within 24 hours, players from the wild enemy tribes can kill the opponent without sanctions."

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

"The war will not end until one side fails, or surrenders."

Looking at the words appearing in front of him, Zhang Yang chuckled. At this time, Qian Mingyi should be cursing.

When the war begins, players will automatically resurrect in the tribe because of the tribe's death. However, this does not include players who died before the war begins, nor does it include players who were killed by non-enemy tribes. Therefore, there are almost no people who can use money organizations including Wolong.

However, Zhang Yang also knew that Qian Mingyi and most of them were hiding in other tribes, and it was time to appear.

To start a war, players need to calculate the time themselves. If most of the people on their side limit the time when the war starts, they will suffer a lot, of course the same is true for the other party.

If you can know the other party’s schedule and start a war with few people, you will have the advantage. Fortunately, you will receive a text message reminder from the "intelligent brain" in reality, but if you get up late at night, it will be a bit difficult.

At the same time, Qian Mingyi also received the news at the same time.

"Fuck, playful." Qian Mingyi kept waiting for news about Wolong in the conference hall, but obviously he couldn't wait. The communication showed that the person was dead.

Qian Ming kept smashing the table, a little angry, gritted his teeth viciously and then went offline.

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

At this time, there were two people here, one was Wolong and the other was Qian Shao, which was Qian Mingyi's younger brother.

"Wolong, are you dead?" Qian Mingyi's face looked extremely ugly. He was on the verge of an outbreak. He was originally a tyrannical person.

Nodded, Wolong didn't say anything. His appearance in reality was not much different from that in the game, but his skin was a little whiter.

"The horn of friendship has started a war with us. The high-end games in our tribe cannot be resurrected, and you are not here..." Qian Mingyi did not say the following words, but he was obviously a little at a loss. This kind of thing has always been handled by Wolong.

Wolong sighed. If it were him, the war would have started at this time. This kind of advantage would be in vain.

"Union of our downstream tribes to guard our main tribe, and also the hidden high-games should be used at this time. Let people hurry up and buy the Knight gun. Even if you buy it at a high price online, it is fine. As long as the level 3 tribe is built, we can build the equipment room. After all, we already have the drawings." Wolong thought about it, but there was no better way.

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

"I'll go to rest first." Wolong stood up, then left the hall and walked towards his room. He had never failed like this before. This was the first time, and this feeling was so uncomfortable.

Qian Mingyi sat on the sofa, his eyebrows were rising, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother." Qian Shao shouted tentatively.

"Say." Qian Mingyi replied angrily, if his younger brother hadn't gotten into the horn of friendship, how could he have been in a mess now?

Qian Shao knew that he was in the wrong, and did not talk back, but said, "Who is this Wolong? You haven't said it."

Qian Ming looked up 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 asked.

"I just have a little doubt. We have always suffered a loss and we didn't get any advantage. I think it's a bit incredible."

Qian Ming didn't interrupt as soon as he heard this. Qian Shaoqiang took the courage to continue saying that he didn't want to take the blame. He knew that his elder brother had invested nearly 200,000 yuan, which was not counting the salary offered to the studio and the money to buy game warehouses in the black market.

"Brother Wolong came when my tribe was attacked. At that time, we did not have the power to counterattack. The combat power of the people led by Wolong was well preserved, but they gave up without resistance." Qian Shao saw that his elder brother still didn't say anything, so he continued to blame him.

"Later, in a cave in the mountain stream, we didn't know what was inside, but Brother Wolong still brought people with him and continued to borrow people from you. Finally, he forced everyone to rush in. With nearly 20 stone towers and crossbow towers in the distance, we were terrible, and only a few more than 10 people ran out." Qian Shaodian added fuel to the fire, but he did not forget to observe the elder brother's face at all times. Once the elder brother was disgusted, he would shut up immediately. But obviously Qian Mingyi only took out a cigarette and lit it, and there was nothing else except for the more gloomy face.

"There are 13 level 2 tribe secrets, and more than 30 downstream tribes. These cost us a lot of money but have no effect. The other party also collected a large number of level 2 downstream tribes and launched a war against our secrets, which is equivalent to the waste of our money..."

"There is also the battle in the Bat Cave that just now broke all our last elite combat power. He himself fell into the abyss, and he couldn't even resurrection or corpse running. These things left our tribe without 90% of the obvious combat power, and the other party started a war at this time..."

"Okay, stop talking, aren't you going to sleep?" Qian Mingyi seemed to be unable to listen, then stood up and headed upstairs.

Outside the door, Wolong, who was standing there with his back against the wall, sighed slightly and walked towards the distance. He knew that even if Qian Ming heard Qian Shao's words, even if he didn't believe it in his heart, he would be wary and alert. Qian Mingyi did not blame Qian Shao, but just said without any pain, "Don't you want to sleep?", obviously he was very concerned about these things.
Chapter completed!