Fading God Card

Although firearms have long been made with human technological capabilities, in order to prevent them from being imitated by other races and threatening human beings, people use gun cards made by Warwick Technology.

As for the real guns, there are none at all, and it is impossible to appear. After all, the craftsmanship involved in it cannot be solved by ordinary people, and it must require a systematic industrial technology.

As for cards, only humans and soul cave creatures could use them before, but even if soul cave creatures kill people, they can't get these self-made cards, they can only drop booster relics.

So only humans in this world can use weapons like guns, and of course guns are the same.

But how did those goblins across the street get those guns?

A sentinel came to report:

"Master Shangguan, according to the caliber and shooting parameters, the gun used by the opponent is exactly the same as ours!"

"The same?" Shangguan Miao frowned.

Jiang Wenming reached out and clicked on the 30,000 goblins, as if he was counting something:

"Has one of your troops been annihilated by them before?"

"Well, it's the three thousand elite soldiers of the Zhou family army. What's the matter, can they still surrender their guns?"

Jiang Wenming nodded, pointing forward: "Maybe it's true!"

"Look at the 30,000 goblins, only the row of goblins behind the shield has guns, and the number is exactly about 3,000."

Shangguan Miao saw that it was really so.

"Can……"

Jiang Wenming shook his head: "The rules have changed after the world update. This may be one of the variables we don't know. In addition, there must be players in the opposite camp. If our things can't be dropped, how can they have motivation? keep playing?"

"Looking at the marksmanship of these goblins, it seems that they have practiced a lot. It seems that the goblin strategist you mentioned has made a lot of preparations!"

"You are still in the mood to laugh. Since they have guns, these novice players will die when they go out. How can they fight?" Shangguan Miao said with a twisted face.

Jiang Wenming gave him a blank look: "You are the commander-in-chief, why do you ask me everything?"

"It's too much work for those who can't!" Shangguan Miao laughed.

"You must have a way, right?!"

"Shit! Why do those who are capable work so hard? That's called a fool!" Jiang Wenming paused, then rubbed his hands:

"Unless you give me ten cannons..."

Shangguan Miao's face turned pale: "If I can give it to me, I will not give it to you. Artillery is a controlled product, and only registered gunners can hold it. It is still separate, and you are not a member of the military department. I think I can't give it to you. ,but……"

"If you can join the military department, then there is no problem."

"Stop!" Jiang Wenming shook his head.

There are editors who have to obey orders for everything, and he has a lot of accidents. If he can't move freely, he's fine. Those teammates with explosives will definitely count as one, and none of them will survive.

"I won't join, but look at this, can you change something for fun?"

With that said, Jiang Wenming took out a token.

"Hiss, Saint Order? You..."

Jiang Wenming quickly put away the token and hissed:

"Low-key, it's just a quasi-sage, don't be so exaggerated."

Looking at Jiang Wenming's smug expression, Shangguan Miao's hand with the sword was bruised.

Quite holy!

Nima, is this what people said?

That is the existence under ten people in the human empire!

"Cough! It seems that I still underestimated you. Okay, since you have this, it's no problem, but why do you want artillery? That thing has a slow rate of fire and poor accuracy. It's not that old gunners can't shoot at all, it's better than a single soldier The bazooka works..."

Jiang Wenming's eyes lit up: "Is there such a good thing? Well, in this case, I only need one cannon, but you have to arrange for me 40 individual bazookas, and the shells are also full!"

Shangguan Miao wanted to slap himself on the spot.

Why is he mentioning this in front of this guy!

Isn't this the little rooster celebrating the weasel's birthday?

Sending it to your door by yourself, and living it will be your own death day? !

"No! I don't have many of those things. I will have to use them later in the war, and they are still outdated models. If you want to ask Sha Hao, let him contact the Hua family for you!"

Shangguan Miao decided to die as a fellow Taoist rather than as a poor Taoist.

But what responded to him was Jiang Wenming's white eyes. It seemed that the blood was definitely coming out.

Sighing, Shangguan Miao stretched out a palm:

"Five rocket launchers, one cannon, and one base ammunition, but I can't give it to you until the logistics supplies arrive. Tell me, how do you retreat from the enemy?"

Although the goblins were pressing in, Shangguan Miao was still standing here chatting with Jiang Wenming, obviously not very nervous. He was mainly too optimistic about Jiang Wenming, and wanted to know if his thoughts were the same as his own.

But I didn't expect that Jiang Wenming seemed to be a small roundworm in his stomach, and he took advantage of this to rip him off!

It's just...

It's so fucking like when he was young!

And Jiang Wenming, who got the promise, smiled, and patted Shangguan Miao's shoulder heavily:

"Why are you pretending to be confused with me? Didn't you just order a group of experts to kill those goblin gunmen? Go ahead, Mr. Shangguan, you should also boost our morale!"

"cough!"

Shangguan Miao's eyes widened.

Is this Jiang Wenming the product of his drunk fragments?

Did he see this too?

That's right, it's very simple to deal with goblins, just send out a master like him.

They were unable to act before because they were few in number and had to guard the front line. Once they were far away from the trenches, they were easily intercepted by a large number of goblins.

But with such a distance of 200 meters, they could walk as long as they wanted. You must know that Zhou Xiong broke through 1,000 meters alone!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear Gatlin on his waist, he would probably have to run a few hundred meters before he was hacked to death...

"Little bastard! Come back and settle accounts with you!"

Shangguan Miao's face darkened when he was placed together, and he flew towards the outside of the shield with his hands:

"Shahao, Kaili, and the special operations team will attack with me!"

"kill!"

Kaili, who was cursing the players inside the barrier, curled her mouth, spun a revolver in her hand, and rushed out.

And behind him, special combat teams in blue and purple battle suits followed closely behind him.

Jiang Wenming took a glance and was stunned for a moment.

"Old guy, so you are waiting for me here?!"

I saw that the special forces members were basically five-star fighters, but there were a lot of Jiang Wenming's acquaintances among them:

Pan Xuanyu, Deng Shuixian, Li Guangzhi, Lin Zheng, Huang Shinyao, Zhang Jianwei, Lu Muyuan, Sima Ming, Xiao Dongdong, Zhao Tie, and even Zhang Xi and Tian Qiyao were all there!

Of course, those guys from the Card Hunter Alliance were also indispensable, but the leader became Wang Henry, and Xu Mile didn't know where to end.

But even so, there were only fifty people in this group, and if they rushed towards the 30,000 goblin phalanx, wouldn't that be courting death?

However, soon Jiang Wenming's mouth curled up:

"It seems that everyone has made progress!"