204 Deep into the tiger's den

Zhan Xiaobai pondered for a moment and said, "Changfeng and Jinshan sent 50 kilograms of copper over. In addition to them, I also need someone to enter the village in advance to find out the location of the coin mold. After that, Cheng Jian put on this ghost mask and attacked and seized the mold."

He said as he handed over the ghost guard mask to Cheng Jian.

Cheng Jian nodded, solemnly took the ghost mask from Zhan Xiaobai's hand and equipment. In a blink of an eye, he changed into a fierce and vicious face, which was completely different from the original gloomy face.

Zhan Xiaobai continued: "The whole process must be hit with one blow, and then escape immediately. You cannot give the 80s old master and the village troops any time to react, otherwise you will not be able to get out if you are trapped inside. With the key horse racing and the speed of the horses, they cannot catch up. The 80s old master cannot know who made the move, so there is nothing to do."

He asked, "Who are you going to be an internal agent in Baling Village?"

Everyone shouted that they wanted to go.

"I'll go, I'll go," "You can't do it, your face looks like you are sneaking!" "You are like..."

The ghost general said, "I, you all have met the 1980s old man and are easily recognized. He looks like this, even if he stands in front of me, he will not recognize me. If you leave any traces of videos or other traces in the 1980s village, he may find them, that would be bad."

Zhan Xiaobai nodded and said, "Changfeng entered the village in the name of sending mines, and ghost generals entered the village in the name of tourists. Chengjian put on ghost soldiers' masks and disguised as other names to the NPC generals, and went to the village to sell horses. In addition, the rest of the people came with me..."

Zhou Meng immediately shouted loudly: "My lord, I'll go too! I've been to Chengdu, why don't I have the share of being an old man?"

Zhan Xiaobai was amused and cried, and said seriously with a stern face: "Zhou Meng, the 1980s generation has seen you before, and I am deeply impressed by you. Didn't your identity be exposed? This time you succeed or fail."

The resolution is completed.

Purple bow Changfeng, Jinshan Ranger took 50 kilograms of copper ingots and went to Balin Village together. The two of them went there openly, and could even ask the 80s elders to visit the administrative courtyard or watch coins to get first-hand information.

The ghost general then set off. After he took off his mask, the familiar players could not recognize him. He went secretly, responsible for passing messages and transferred them to the key at any time.

Cheng Jian followed the ghost general into the village. He was NPC and played as an NPC general who sold horses to the 80s. He was good at it. For such NPC generals, players often went back to please rather than beware of it.

If you seize the mold, you must hit it with one blow, otherwise you will never have a chance after you startle the snake. There is only the ability of the key among the crowd.

The rest of the people, Zhan Xiaobai, also made arrangements one by one.

If Cheng Jian can take the mold and run out of the village smoothly after snatching the mold, it is undoubtedly the best. If the guards of the Baling Village reacted extremely quickly and immediately closed the village gate, Cheng Jian would probably be trapped in the Baling Village and besieged by countless guards in the village. Once Cheng Jian is trapped, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot withstand this swarming siege.

Therefore, people must be arranged to be at the entrance of the village and hold the north gate until Cheng Jian rushed out of the village gate.

Zhan Xiaobai sent Zhou Meng and five members of the Light and Dark Team. He asked them to pretend to be near the east gate of Baling Village. If someone closes the door, they will firmly resist. Even if everyone is exposed, it will be better than being trapped in Cheng Jian. Once trapped in, they will be very passive.

As long as the coin mold is in hand, no one is trapped in the 1980s village. Even if the 1980s generation recognizes their identities, he still has enough chips to negotiate with the 1980s generation.

Finally, Zhan Xiaobai and A Fei were required to play, the situation would be quite bad.

......

Zigong Changfeng and Jinshan Ranger came to a canyon plain in Daban Mountain dozens of miles away from Xiaohei Village.

This canyon connects to Wuwei County, Liangzhou, and on both sides of the Xiqiang grassland, it is an important transportation site.

There is only one village like Baling Village on the territory of more than ten miles of the canyon. The walls of Baling Village are thick wooden fences that are difficult to destroy, and there is no threat from other villages around, so it is very safe. In addition, there are two abandoned villages in the canyon, which were destroyed before they could develop and became a leveling point. With its superior geographical conditions, Baling Village is one of the best in Dabanshan.

Because it was evening, there were still many players playing in the Canyon Plain.

Zigong Changfeng and Jinshan Ranger came outside the village. According to the etiquette between the villages, the guards at the entrance of the village informed the village chief that the neighboring village came to visit. Soon, the old man from the 1980s brought a few subordinates and laughed out loud, "Brother Changfeng is here, please!"

Zigong Changfeng bowed and smiled: "Brother Baling, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you very much! Please!"

The two were welcomed into the village and headed to the village administrative courtyard.

The ghost general mingled with some ordinary players and went straight to the village. There were also many foreign village players passing by in the village, and often rested in the village, so no one stopped him and went in swagger. Following the 1980s, Zi Gong Changfeng and others, they kept seeing them entering the administrative courtyard and began to wander around the village.

Soon, Cheng Jian rode a fiery red horse to Baling Village, which aroused amazement from the players on the roadside along the way.

"It's an NPC general riding a horse. Look, my god!"

"Good horse, a strong general! Where did this come from the npc general?! I don't know if there is a master?"

"You want to log in to him like this? That horse alone is ten times more valuable than you. Look at me! Hey, where are the people?"

The players along the way didn't have time to take a few more glances, Cheng Jian had already rode his horse in a whirlwind.

He came to the north gate of Baling Village, got off at the entrance of the village, and entered the village. No one stopped him, but players were shouting in surprise everywhere, and people kept gathering up to talk to him.

Cheng Jian ignored the players' conversations, and his fierce look was so fierce that the onlookers did not dare to get too close. While moving around the village, he shouted in a low voice: "I'm short of money, 40 taels of gold to sell horses!" while looking for the ghost general.

The players took a breath. Oh my god, who can buy a fierce horse for 40 gold? Even if you have this money, no one is willing to buy a fierce horse at this price! The market price of such a fierce horse is about 30 to 40 jin of copper coins, which is equivalent to about 3 to 4 taels of gold.

Soon, he contacted the ghost general. The ghost general made a secret gesture with him not far away. The two were not far away and could contact him at any time.

Zhou Meng, the five people behind Guangming rode their war horses, pretending to be passing NPCs and players, and slowly came to the north gate of Baling Village. There were chatting casually, and outsiders seemed to be talking about something. Their numbers were not large and did not attract the attention of the guards.

Zhan Xiaobai and A Fei and the others took a small path to Dabanshan Mountains with more than ten horses. Looking down at the canyon from a distance, there was a layer of mist. It was not too real to see it, and only some big movements in the canyon were heard.

A Fei sat down on the ridge, grabbed a grass and held it in his mouth, looked at the canyon, and asked in confusion: "Brother, can they succeed in just a few of them?"

Zhan Xiaobai looked down at the village in the canyon and said, "All what should be arranged is arranged. Whether it is successful depends on their cooperation. Unless the 1980s old man hides the coin mold and does not allow anyone to see it, there is a 40% chance of success."

"Only 40%?" A Fei was surprised. "The chance of success is so low? Isn't it very likely that it will fail? Why do you still grab it?"

Zhan Xiaobai smiled and said, "Although the probability is not high, it is worth taking a risk. If it is successful, we will take the initiative. If it fails, the only way left is to put pressure on the 1980s, negotiate, force him to take the initiative to retreat, hand over the coin mold to a third party for storage, or withdraw from the mineral share of Xiaohei Village... I just hope not to go to the point where both jade and stones are burned."

A Fei asked again: "What if the robbery is not successful and the 1980s refuses to make any concessions?"

"That way..."

Zhan Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and said solemnly: "We can get nothing. And the 1980s old man... will lose everything he has now. This canyon will become a ruin. The little Hei Village will naturally be done with it. It is unclear who can get the mines of the little Hei Village."

A Fei shrugged his shoulders and laughed: "The 1980s generation shouldn't be that stupid. No matter how important the coin mold is, it is not as important as his village!"

Zhan Xiaobai smiled.

Few people can remain calm in the face of interests. Isn’t this action now a risk? Once something goes wrong at a certain stage, it will end up losing troops and losing generals.

However, for him, taking the financial initiative in the game into his own hands is very important for him and Xiaobai Village, the world's number one village.

This is one of the core means of Xiaobai Village fighting for the entire Liangzhou.

This is just a small step in economic strategy. Manufacturing industry and money printing machines are indispensable. Opportunities cannot be missed.
Chapter completed!