Outside Wanshi Island, Mo Xiaobai hurriedly embarked on the return journey.

At the same time, the war activities of the entire dynasty also gradually spread from the north of Liangzhou to the entire border of the Song and Han dynasties.

There are Great Song players who entered Liangzhou to occupy a stronghold, and there are also Han players who stepped into the Great Song Dynasty from Qingzhou.

In the chaotic war day and night, there will naturally be countless unexpected things happening, and there are revelations on the forum every day.

Whoever picks up and kills a player today will pick up hundreds of gold and a bunch of items and props for nothing, or which territory will be attacked by the crowd tomorrow, and more than two years of hard work will be ruined.

Either way, this war may be a miracle day for some players, but a disaster for many more.

In several state cities of the two major dynasties, someone may come out of the resurrection point almost at any time.

The level is cleared, and all items on the body are gone.

There are players who regret it, and naturally there are people who die once and succeed one after another.

The whole chaotic battle lasted for the first five days, and when the initial passion was worn out little by little, the chaotic situation began to slowly move towards the right track of war, and the whole battle situation gradually became clear.

In Liangzhou, the Great Song players firmly occupied seven strongholds, six of which were distributed on the periphery of the old site of Meihua Town, firmly protecting the strongholds of the old site of Meihua Town that had to be defended.

In the Cangzhou Mansion of the Great Song Dynasty, there were also four strongholds that were captured by Han players.

On both sides of the battlefield, millions of players from both sides are willing to come to the war.

Compared to the hundreds of millions of players, it seems to be worth mentioning, but these millions of players are distributed around the battlefield, but every avenue and path is crowded.

However, the most critical thing is the next problem of eating and drinking for these millions of players.

On the seventh day, when Mo Xiaobai led the fleet down the river to the west and was about to approach the offshore waters of Dahan, a caravan composed of Datang players came to Liangzhou with a large number of goods.

Sell!

Needless to say, corn, steamed buns, pork, mutton, and beef are routine operations, anyway, they are edible things, and they are all pulled to the area where the battlefield is located.

Most of the players who can stay in the battlefield are those who have earned a sum of war money. They may not have thought much about logistics and supplies at all, but the arrival of Datang players has relieved them of their worries.

It's nothing more than spending a little more silver, anyway, it's a murderous robbery, and no matter how you spend it, you don't feel distressed.

"A chicken sells for 8 silver, and a 5-pound pork can be sold for 3 silver, tsk, it's the price of those high-end taverns in the state city, and that's it."

"Grab money, this is really a money grab."

"It's been sent, and it only took thirteen gold to buy it, guess how much I'm making now?"

"We're all making a little fuss, Sister Qingqing said that the big head is still behind."

Liangzhou, the No. 3 stronghold of the Great Song players.

When the caravan formed by the Tang Dynasty players sold all their goods to the Song Dynasty players in the stronghold, the huge profits multiplied several times, which made them addicted.

Originally, the two dynasties next door fought, and they could only watch the play from the sidelines, and as neutral players on the battlefield, the cyan halo on their bodies made them unable to attack the Han and Song players, nor would they be attacked.

But just as they were staying to watch the play, Qingqing Zijin suddenly contacted them and asked them to hurry up and prepare logistics materials and sell them on the battlefield.

Then they arrived at the battlefield and found that many of them had not brought enough food at all.

"Sister Qingqing, thank you for your advice, without your advice, we would have missed this opportunity to make a fortune."

made a lot of money, and soon some players in the caravan contacted Qingqing Zijin again, and first said a compliment, they now sincerely admire Qingqing Zijin.

Single-handedly established the Sun-Sky Alliance, and then started the plan of the plane merchants as the alliance matured, and now let those who are close to the battlefield come here to sell goods and make a fortune.

If at the beginning, they joined the Ritian Alliance because they were curious, fun, or blindly worshiped the great god players, then now they and the Ritian Alliance have become a combination of interests and are an inseparable part.

"It's good that everybody is happy."

On the other side of the communication, Qingqing Zijin smiled and said, "Remember when I told you that letting you sell the goods you can get on hand is just the beginning, right?" There's a lot of gold waiting for you next. ”

Now this group of people is really blindly following Qingqing Zijin, and someone immediately said: "Sister Qingqing, what do you do next?" ”

Qingqing Zijin said: "You don't have to run back to Datang again, go directly to stay in the city." Remember, don't buy supplies to give to players in the Great Song Dynasty in Liucheng, the state city forces did not interfere with this player activity, it does not mean that they will ignore you war vendors. ”

"You can't buy anything in the state city, why are we going there?"

"Someone will look for you, I'll let you know when the time comes." Qingqing Zijin didn't elaborate, and the Datang players of the Ritian Alliance didn't ask any more questions, and they all said that they would set off.

After a few moments, the exchange ended, and Qingqing Zijin, who was thousands of miles away, immediately sent a voice message to one of the players in the communication.

"Great God, I'm Qingqing."

"I know." On the other end of the voice, it was Mo Xiaobai who was still staying on the boat.

Just like those players who sold goods reported the good news to Qing Qing Zijin, Qing Qing Zijin's second sentence was also to report the 'results' to Mo Xiaobai: "The alliance's caravan has completed the first transaction, and they are all very satisfied." ”

"Where is this, and you are satisfied?" The corners of Mo Xiaobai's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "Have you told them about the next arrangement?" ”

"I've already said that they should stay in the city and wait, I didn't tell them that you were waiting."

"Okay, I'll go back as soon as possible." Mo Xiaobai also responded with a smile when he heard this.

When he set out from Wanshi Island, he was thinking about what benefits he and Big Dream City could get from this sudden war.

Send troops to retake the stronghold?

Mo Xiaobai didn't think that in this kind of war, more than 10,000 soldiers and horses in his hands could play a decisive role, unless there was really a great opportunity, he would not easily move troops.

Since you don't use troops, you may be able to make money by selling supplies.

This is the first time that a dynastic war has occurred in the Huaxia Region, and Mo Xiaobai believes that even if it is a decisive decision, he would not have expected the situation to expand to such a point, and even if he thought about it, it would not be able to solve the logistical needs of millions of people.

As long as the Great Song players who were guarding the stronghold were reluctant to leave, Mo Xiaobai would be able to make money by selling logistics materials.

Of course, he couldn't do this kind of thing himself.

After thinking about it, Mo Xiaobai felt that the only collaborators who could try it were Datang players, those players on the southeast border of Datang who had joined the Ritian Alliance and participated in business.

Now that the first step of the plan has been completed, the next steps are simple. Collect your own supplies and take them to Liucheng and give them to neutral players to sell.

Although a batch of materials has just been transferred to the sea, most of the current lords of Big Dream City are already self-sufficient and pay taxes to the territory, and those fields that belong to Mo Xiaobai and are refreshed every day have already filled the barns of Big Dream City with more than a dozen.

"I just took this opportunity to sell all the old grain."

"There are also those gold sore medicines and white medicines that are urgently needed on the battlefield, which can also be sold several times the price, which is more cost-effective than handing them over to Cheng Qian."

"If there is a little more unexpected joy and directly exchange materials for some practical props, it will be a happy event."

Thinking about these possibilities, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but get up and urge the warship to speed faster.

Oh time!

Every minute is dozens of gold!