The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 14 Wu Family
Those bullets hit the yellow turban wrestlers, although they did cause a certain amount of damage, but because they were well prepared and they were already a one-star army, their defense power had been greatly strengthened. Only a few sporadic yellow turban wrestlers were hit by bullets .

Moreover, those bullets did not penetrate the bodies of the Yellow Turban Warriors, they were only embedded in their fur, and not even much blood flowed out.

Their current combat power is comparable to that of a one-star zombie!

"How is it possible? These guys...why are their skins so thick?"

Wu Yong fell into doubt, but obviously he would not get any explanation.

Under the leadership of Guan Hai, the Yellow Turban Legion had knocked down the dozens of gunmen, and the Gothic Musketeers began to kill at a very high speed...

These people don't have the defensive ability of yellow turban wrestlers, they shoot one by one, headshot directly.

bang bang bang...

In just a few breaths, the dozen or so people who were majestic just now were all killed or injured.

"You can't kill me! I'm a warrior family!"

"If you kill me, the Wu family won't let you go! If you are sensible, let me go now!"

"You can't afford to fight against the Wu family!"

The submachine gun in Wu Yong's hand was taken away, and he was pinned down by a yellow scarf warrior, unable to move.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became short of breath.

But in an instant, he was full of confidence.

He felt that Fang Fan probably didn't know the strength of the Wu family, he just needed to give a little advice, and Fang Fan would make a reasonable choice.

Fang Fan remained silent, silently picked up the submachine gun on the ground, and loaded another clip...

But tried several times without success.

This thing...he is also playing for the first time.

With the help of Hans, he barely learned to use this gun.

Fang Fan showed clumsy gestures with guns, and Wu Yong's heart became more stable.

"This guy must have been an ordinary person before the end of the world. He was lucky enough to get two legion cards. It's best to fool this kind of bumpkin..."

Wu Yong thought so in his heart, staring at Fang Fan coldly.

"Let him go!"

Fang Fan gave the order.

"Hmph! It's good to know your face, you saved your own life, are you interested in joining..."

chug chu...

A series of gunshots came, and Wu Yong felt his back go cold. He stared at Fang Fan in disbelief, as if he was asking for an explanation.

"Well... this gun is really good, but the bullets are a little short."

Fang Fan blew on the smoking muzzle, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking a little excited.

"I'm sorry... Wu family, I don't know."

"And you just hurt my brother... so you must die!"

"Bring all your guns! Clean up the battlefield."

This battle has yielded a lot.

"My lord, three submachine guns, five semi-automatic rifles, five pistols, and a thousand rounds of various ammunition were seized..."

Hans stepped forward, looking very excited. As an ancestor who played with guns, he has a unique hobby for guns.

"My lord... here is a promotion card!"

Guan Hai stepped forward excitedly, and handed over a card with flashing white light.

Fang Fan looked happy, promotion card?What a surprise!This group of people actually hunted for a promotion card!
"Upgrade the Yellow Turban Legion!"

Fang Fan made up his mind almost instantly, he needed a stronger army to protect himself.

"Ding! The Yellow Turban Legion is a one-star army, and ten promotion cards are required to be promoted to two stars!"

When the system sound came, Fang Fan's complexion changed.

Ten?This is so... where is he going to get it!

According to this rule, wouldn't one hundred promotion cards be required to be promoted to the Samsung Legion in the future?
(End of this chapter)