A village a few kilometers west of the headquarters of the Friendship Horn, people were worried at this time, not only inside the tribe, but also lined up a long line from the tribe gate and heading towards the forest. It seemed that there were more than 100,000 people, and more people came from all directions.

This village is a level 5 village and is the base camp of the scout team under the Friendship Horn. More small tribes within the radiation range of this village are also managed by the scout team, and there are usually personnel stationed in the scout team.

Fa Gao sat on a chair next to him, and next to him was a younger brother he trusted the most. The younger brother turned on the video function and said to the person in front of the team: "How much have you donated?"

"I donate a week's salary," the man said, and then traded directly.

"Okay, next one." The younger brother shouted.

Soon, a person behind came forward and said directly: "I'll donate for a week."

"Okay, next."

...

Fagao stared at these people. If anyone talked a little, Fagao would stare at them directly, and the man immediately became quick.

Before the cake was delivered, he issued an order as the captain of the scout team.

"I will come to the scout team headquarters to donate money later. The tribe is short of money recently. Seeing that the war is about to come, I decided to donate two weeks of salary to the tribe, and the donation is subject to voluntary rules."

This instruction was sent to each scout team member, with a total of 200,000 people. Just these letters, it cost 200,000 yuan to send cakes, which was considered a heavy bleeding.

But this was just on the surface. Fagao then sent another letter to each team leader and chief in charge.

"The captain and the chief will each donate two weeks' wages, and the ordinary elite will donate one week's wages. If anyone doesn't donate, go to the reserve team directly. If you dare to report me, hum..."

Fajiao didn't say anything later, but obviously this is a threat. Although Fajiao does not have the right to directly fire people, there is still the right to delegate you directly to the reserve team. The reserve team has no salary. It is not difficult to choose whether to donate a month's salary or not in the future.

Moreover, due to the relationship between Fajiao and Zhang Yang, no one believes that Zhang Yang will really punish Fajiao. So, even if it is a report, it will be of no benefit except to expose yourself. Isn’t it just a week’s salary? Donate it, and you will get so much, and it doesn’t matter if you get less. If you really get to the United States in the future, won’t you come back in minutes?

"I donate for one week..." Before an elite finished speaking, Fagao glared behind his eyes, and the elite immediately changed his words: "I donate two weeks' salary..." Fagao continued to stare at his eyes. The elite looked at Fagao's eyes and said tentatively: "3 weeks... one month... no, I donate two months' salary..."

Fagao then laughed. He remembered this guy, who had bought a piece of growth jewelry and sold it for millions. Most of the scouts knew about this. If he donated a week's salary, Fagao would never agree.

"Hmph, I want to see who can donate more than I do. As long as I have the most money, Sakura will be moved and cry, hahaha..."

...

At the headquarters of the Logistics Force, Coffee stood on a two-story building, following his trusted younger brother.

"Our logistics team is very rich. The boss has never recycled the supplies that cannot be used during the war. Now the tribe is short of money, and it is time for us to stand out." Coffee said to the younger brother beside him: "Tell every team leader and the little chief that they donate me two weeks' money and one week for the others. If anyone is stingy, go to the reserve team directly, and don't think about coming back in the future."

"Yes, I understand." The younger brother left and arranged it.

...

In the tribe of the Cavaliers, the muscular man stood in front with a cold face. Compared to the secret orders of other troops, the muscular man was very straightforward and shouted directly.

"The tribe is short of money. My girl hasn't had a good sleep for several days. Now our senior management has decided to donate money to solve this problem. I will donate two months of salary. As for others, the team leader level, 2 months, ordinary elites, 1 month. If anyone doesn't donate, I'm sorry, go to the reserve team, don't tell me that there is no money. Everyone in the friendship horn can say this, but you can't. You are all elite knights, and they are always at the forefront of the war. Who dares to say that you have never picked up the enemy's equipment? Who dares to say that there is no potion left?"

The muscular man glanced around hard, "Now you have to take out some equipment money, I believe this is not a problem at all. Let's start, I'll watch here." The muscular man ordered to a younger brother behind him.

...

The same situation happened in the headquarters of other troops, and the words of several captains were similar. They were very clear about the financial sources of their troops, so they also understood that this little money was not a big deal for everyone.

The Friendship Horn has finance, and the nine subordinate troops also have their own small treasurys, which are operated by special financial management. This money is generally used to subsidize the team members' tickets, or to exchange equipment for Taobao, or to buy supplies for everyone during war.

The economic sources of each unit are also diverse. It is true that little chickens don’t pee, and they all have their own ways!

At this time, in addition to donations from subordinates, each unit also played a huge role.

...

A few days later, Sakura brought her rainy night lovesick to the conference hall. She was a little curious and didn't know what was going on. Usually, she didn't have anything to do when she was in a meeting. She dealt with money more often, so when Zhang Yang asked her to come, she thought she had heard it wrong.

The conference room was full of people, and Zhang Yang was still in the main seat. When Sakura came in, Zhang Yang waved his hand directly: "Girl come here, sit here, sit here, report on the cake, sit at the cake on the rainy night." Zhang Yang stood up directly and said, "You report to Sakura girl, just pretend I am not here." After that, Zhang Yang stood behind Sakura and looked at the circle of people coldly.

Everyone looked at each other and thought you were not here? What does it mean? Your cold eyes can freeze to death, and they still think you don't exist...

Sakura and Yuye sat down in a daze. They didn't know about donations. No one told them that they were busy with their own affairs, so they didn't know the lively major troops.

"Let me talk first." Fa Gao stood up and deliberately walked towards Sakura's position for a few steps until Sakura glared at him before he stopped.

"There are 215,431 elite players under the scout team. Except for those who have not been online in the past few days, they have received a total of 1.25 billion donations. Sakura girl, collect the accounts." Fagao was straight and directly traded with Sakura. After the matter was finished, Fagao still held her head up, and there was no one looking down on her.

Sakura was a little confused, especially when she saw so many zeros suddenly appearing in her backpack, her eyes were blurred, and cold sweat appeared in an instant. What's going on? 1.2 billion? Even if she sells herself, she won't have so much money, right?

Sakura looked up at the bakui, her big eyes blinked, and her expression that she was originally very worthy of beating seemed cute in Sakura's eyes.

Zhang Yang sneered twice: "Hmph, it seems that your small vault is very abundant, next one."

Fa Gao quickly stood beside Zhang Yang and coughed twice awkwardly. Tens of millions of the 1.25 billion yuan were money in the small treasury, so we could make up the whole thing.

Everyone looked at each other, more than 1.2 billion? It seems that Fagao has really worked hard for Sakura. With so much money, everyone at the basic level has donated it. And judging from Zhang Yang's appearance, I have known about the small treasury. By the way, with the relationship between Fagao and Zhang Yang, it is impossible not to say these things to Zhang Yang.

So, more captains quickly contacted their finances and took out the money in the vault directly.

Someone donated 1.2 billion, even if you can't donate these, you can't be too pitiful.

"I'll do the next one." The muscular man stood up directly: "The Cavaliers' team's 223,000 people received 1.3 billion donations." After saying that, he directly traded with Sakura.

"Brother..." Sakura's head became even more dizzy. What's going on? Why do everyone give themselves money, or more than one billion or more? When will the game currency be so valuable? Is the game going to be closed?

"Logistics team, players have 150,000 yuan in total, donating 1 billion yuan in total." Coffee stood up at this time and said directly.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. The logistics team was one of the fewest troops, but they actually donated so much money. That is to say, the coffee might have emptied the team's small vault. It seems that he was really scaring the right people.

Zhang Yang came behind Chou and patted him on the shoulder, but did not say anything.

This action made several captains understand that Coffee had passed the test in Zhang Yang's mind. Even if it really couldn't reach the level of 10 days, it wouldn't be a problem. At most, it would be fine if it was criticized.

Several captains were all secretly ruthless about their finances, so why was their finances so slow?

At this moment, Duan Wuji stood up and said embarrassedly: "I'll go out and come back soon."

Zhang Yang nodded and continued to wander behind everyone, waves of coldness surrounding them.

Soon, Duan Wuji came back and came directly to Sakura: "Arrow Team, players 250,000, donated 1.2 billion."

Zhang Yang was shocked. This guy really invested a lot. Zhang Yang knew that the small treasury of the Archers team was mostly leftovers of bows, potions and dishes that could not be used during wars, but the bows and arrows were valuable after all, and they could have 1.2 billion. This was already a lot.

Zhang Yang was secretly happy that this time the Shang Dynasty can be fully armed to the teeth.
Chapter completed!