Chapter 4 Ranged Arms
Fang Fan fully concentrated his mental power, and the zombies downstairs had rushed up along the door!
The two yellow turban soldiers who were bitten by the zombies were directly blocking the front of the team at this moment, as if they wanted to play their best role before they completely turned into corpses.

The remaining eight yellow turban soldiers, including Guan Hai, took out the yellow turban bows behind them, pulled the yellow turban bows into a full moon shape... and shot with all their strength!
Whoosh...

The arrows were shot out with all their strength, because the shooting distance was relatively short, and it was only necessary to focus the arrows on the threshold, so they could basically hit them.

However, unless the heart and head of this kind of zombie were shot and their energy source was cut off, they would still attack bravely.

The zombies at the door were killed bit by bit, even if a few escaped fish rushed out of the threshold, they would be killed by Guan Hai immediately.

Everything seems to be developing according to what should be discovered.

"My lord...our arrows...are gone!"

Guan Hai's face was very ugly, each of them only had fifty arrows, and these arrows would automatically recover every day...

But if you want to wait until the arrows recover automatically... you have to wait until tomorrow.

As for now...the ammunition is indeed exhausted!
Fang Fan glanced at the zombies that were still pouring up endlessly, and his face instantly became calm.

Once the long-range support is lost, the zombies will be able to consume them to death when they attack.

"So far, there are almost two or three hundred zombies that have been intercepted...but only two cards of that kind have been issued..."

"One empty card, one weapon card..."

"The drop rate of this card is too low! But I have accumulated nearly [-] magic crystals..."

Fang Fan breathed out, at this moment he suddenly thought of his strongest card merchant system...

According to the regulations of the system, the lowest-level black iron-level card only needs one low-level magic crystal...

And Fang Fan can only afford the lowest level of card extraction now...

"Exchange 25 black iron cards!"

Fang Fan muttered to himself, and 25 cards made of black iron appeared in front of his eyes.

"Blank card..."

"Blank card..."

"Still blank..."

"It's not blank, it's a food card...it doesn't work either!"

"This is the Shimizu card..."

After opening 24 cards in a row, Fang Fan got three food cards, one water card and one healing card.

Fang Fan's face darkened, is this dog system too dark?
In order to save this magic crystal, he killed hundreds of zombies...

"last one……"

"Mad...opened!"

"Item: Legion Card."

Fang Fan's lips were trembling up and down, what the hell...it didn't come easily!

If there is another card of the Yellow Turban Soldier Legion, the battle power will be doubled...he will be sure to rush out!

"Open!"

"Gothic Musketeers (evolvable)"

"Number of people: 12 people"

"Commander: Hans"

"Skills: Bullet Rain, Rapid Fire Triple Strike, Iron Will."

"Loyalty: Eighty"

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Survival from a desperate situation.

What he needs now is this long-range unit!
"Hans, lead the Gothic Musketeers into battle, shoot at will!"

Fang Fan looked at the young man with brown hair in front of him, and gave the order to attack.

"Obey! My lord!"

"Rapid fire triple hit!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Only three gunshots were heard in succession, and a total of 36 bullets poured out, directly smashing the narrow rooftop gate into a sieve.

(End of this chapter)

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