Chapter 314 Declaring War on KO
At 12 o'clock at noon, the members of Chinatown were assembled. The final number of players participating in the guild battle was 720. The remaining 280 players were not unwilling to participate in the guild battle, but could not participate in the battle due to some practical reasons.
720 players, this number is already quite huge. Zhang Mu initially expected a 50% participation rate, but unexpectedly, the participation rate was as high as 72%!
After a busy day and night, Zhang Mu hung 200 sets of finished products in the guild pharmacy for members to buy by themselves. Due to the lack of materials, the supply exceeds the demand. Therefore, Zhang Mu limited the maximum number of bottles per person to sell in the form of contribution. For every bottle of medicine sold, Zhang Mu will get a guild contribution of 0.1. Members only need to pay 5,000 gold coins to the guild to buy the 'Quick Attack King', which is simply a small matter for players under the strategic map. 5,000 gold coins, just picking up some garbage. The gold coins obtained from these sales are used as funds for the construction and development of the guild.
Zhang Mu has two years of rebirth experience, and in these two years, he has spent half of his time in the guild. He knows better than anyone how to maximize the interests of the guild. He has an absolute advantage!
In just a few days, he managed the guild in an orderly manner, from the mythical injury, the principal, the emperor and other boss, to the members, no one would say a 'no' to Zhang Mu.
There is an illusion around the hearts of the members of Chinatown. Zhang Mu was born to be the boss. Follow him, it must be right!
After the whole army was completed, Zhang Mu skillfully turned over the president's options to check the small amount of grain hoarded in the guild.
During the guild war, food is particularly important. If one party does not have enough food and the food is exhausted during the battle, the system will automatically determine the defeat of the guild. In the previous life, more than half of the guilds were not defeated by real knives and guns, and most of them were defeated due to insufficient supply of food and fodder.
Zhang Mu looked at the grain trees hoarded in the guild barn and frowned slightly. When the guild is established, the system distribution and the amount of food handed in by the players add up to only 1,000 catties, which is not enough to support a 720-person guild battle. He calculated the distance between the two sides on the screen with his palm of his hand and said to himself, "It is estimated that the army will consume 500 catties of grain when it goes over, and the amount of grain consumed during the battle is twice that of the march. In such a battle, it takes at least 2,000 catties of food to be safe. Well, fortunately, I have foresight and bought a lot..." When Zhang Mu threw a small part of the grain in the hero's backpack into the guild barn, he suddenly became dumb for a moment and immediately laughed and scolded, "Damn it! I said... Why do I always feel something wrong... So that's the case! I finally understand!"
"What, what?" Everyone looked at this picture strangely.
"It turned out that I planned to buy these grains and sell them to those guilds in a state of war. Unexpectedly, now I have established a guild. All the items that were originally used for short-term investment were used by myself... This... This is like raising pigs. I wanted to slaughter pigs and sell meat to make money. Who knows that every catty of pigs cut down The meat has gone into the butcher's own belly. If it goes on like this for a long time, it's no wonder it won't be compensated!" Zhang Mu gave an unmiscuous example in nonsense. Anyway, Zhang Mu had an epiphany. He finally understood why his studio has always been 'stable and unprofitable'... "Ha, haha! I understand. Brother Mu, since you are the president now, it is also appropriate to pay some blood when necessary... Anyway, we are not short of money. At worst, let's not have wages in the future. Wei Yangruan laughed loudly in Chen Long's arms.
"Well, it would be better if you could not pay dividends! Salary? 3,000 yuan a month, I don't want to send this money to you at all..."
"Wow, you are a black-hearted boss! ...Believe it or not, I'll call 315 to report you!"
315? It seems to be consumer protection..."
"Haha!"
Everyone has made great efforts to hit the 'guild token', and they have taken a lot of money. If they really don't even give 100,000 yuan of each token dividend, Zhang Mu himself will feel sorry. It's good now. He eats meat and everyone drinks soup.
And the taste of this soup seems to be extremely delicious. Otherwise, how could everyone have no objection at all?
To get back to the point, Zhang Mu privately expanded the amount of grain from the initial 1,000 jin to 3,000 jin, and began to form a team.
This is an army of 720 people. How to match the team members to exert the greatest power, which is just a piece of cake for Zhang Mu.
"Twelve, what do you pay attention to when you arrange military power like this?" I looked at the members who were transferred to the army by Zhang Mu and asked humbly. When it comes to marching and fighting, I am ashamed of myself.
"There's nothing to pay attention to. It's just one strong and one weak. Let's assist in the battle. This is our first guild battle, and we can only do it like this for the time being..." Zhang Mu replied with a smile.
The guild has just been open for less than a week, and many advanced tactics are sealed in Zhang Mu's head. These tactics cannot be applied to actual battles before the guild begins to produce advanced arms.
In the game of Invincible Heroes, there are hundreds of tactics in single-player combat alone, not to mention super-large-scale operations such as gade battles. There are countless tactics, such as flying soldiers, high-level killers, and kitchen knife teams. These famous tactics in the previous life have not yet been used, and everything has to wait. Let's talk about it after the guild is upgraded.
After the legion was arranged, Zhang Mu launched a war against the Japanese KO Guild on time at 2 o'clock. Then, the army of 720 people became a huge black cloud on the 6th-level map, and pressed the KO guild hard.
**** Japanese book, KO Guild Club.
"President, the Chinese have launched an attack on us! What should we do? A yellow-haired little brother nervously ran to Ju's side to ask.
Ju stared at the screen without saying a word and said, "These Chinese people came so fast. As soon as my guild was built, he called... Mr. Koizumi, how is our online rate?"
"85%" Koizumi of the United Front Work Department replied.
"Good! 85% online rate is enough! Let everyone gather together and we will fight!"
" Got it! "President!"
Just as Koizumi was posting a message to its members, Kiku suddenly received a phone call from a person, Ikeda Ichino Feng.
"Wild Fengjun? Aren't you training elite troops for me? Is something wrong? Hey, I don't have time to take care of you now, because I'm going to fight against Chinatown..."
Ye Feng's voice was very nervous and urgent, "President, don't confront the Chinatown. They are obviously prepared this time. I have a Chinese friend who is a member in the Chinese city... Their president 'Twelve-winged Angel' obviously has a talent in this regard. Everything is handled in an orderly manner by him... hard work hard. By the time, KO will lose!"
"Enough of Ye Fengjun, do you mean that the main force of our KO guild can't beat them? Humph, you have too much ambition to destroy your own prestige!" Ju hummed impatiently that he could tolerate anything else, but not! Previously, I lost to Zhang Mu once because of carelessness, and this time it can be used for blood shame! How could he give up this great opportunity?
"President, please listen to me once. I learned that 'Chinatown' is coming to attack 'KO' two days ago. I specially acquired 5,000 free cards, and now I have sent them to you by email. Please use the free cards! Avoid this head-on conflict with Chinatown!" Ye Feng pleaded bitterly.
Ju shook her head and said proudly, "Mr. Ye Feng, take care of your elite team. You'd better not interfere in the affairs of the guild. Don't you want to fight? I have received your heart, but I have to fight this battle! As for the money to buy the war-free card, I will send it to your account..."
"President..."
"Don't say it! I have something else to do!"
After Ju hung up the phone, she stared at the screen in a daze. Zhuchuan sneered and came over and said, "Is it Ye Fengjun's call? Did he advise you not to go to war with China? He is good at everything, but he is too cautious and not decisive enough! There is no general demeanor, which is far worse than you, the president.
"Do you have any comments on today's battle? Mr. Zhuchuan?" Ju frowned slightly and asked with a faint smile. The flattery was obviously in the right place.
Zhu Chuan seemed to deliberately show his wisdom in front of Ju, straightened up his thin body, and coughed a few times: "I can't say, but there is a small proposal that we can let the United Kingdom and the United States sneak up on their rear city when the Chinese attack us... All their main forces will attack me. Guys, the rear must be empty! The guild city is also a city! Under the round of attacks, it is bound to fall! In this way, Chinatown will be completely destroyed!"
"Oh, ha ha ha ha, I can't see that sometimes you can come up with some ghost ideas, and it's up to you to contact Britain and the United States."
Takekawa said respectfully, "President, please rest assured."
**** Britain, the Kingdom of the British Empire - "Chris, the Chinatown has sent troops to attack Japan. Their diplomat Zhuchuan wants us to send troops to attack their guild city. Do you see, do we agree or refuse this?" John is used to holding marijuana in his last name and is swallowing with the blonde woman who is close to [***] beside him in the form of 'building a bridge'.
"Of course I agree! All China's troops have been transferred out to attack the city, and the rear must be empty! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Chris has always held a grudge against Zhang Mu.
"How many people should we send to attack their guild town?" John asked lazily that the excessive amount of marijuana made his reaction a little dull.
"You pay 200, I pay 200! 400 people can definitely sweep the Chinatown! We must let these Chinese people know how powerful we are!" Chris Yangyang's fist.
"Good! 200 people? You adjust it... I, I won't go..."
"Hey, John, smoke less marijuana! If you die, won't I lose another brother?
"Ha, ha ha! Don't worry about me! Go and fight a beautiful battle and come back. I'll wait for your good news!"
"Don't worry!"
(to be continued)