Those bullets hit the yellow scarf Hercules, although they also caused some damage, but because they were well prepared and they were already a one-star legion, their defense had been greatly strengthened. Only a few yellow scarf Hercules were hit by bullets.
Moreover, the bullets did not penetrate the body of the yellow scarf lux, but were embedded in their fur, and there was not even much blood flowing out.
Their current combat power is equal to that of Yixing zombie!
"How can it be? These guys... Why are they so thick?"
Wu Yong was in doubt, but it was obvious that he would not get any explanation.
Under the leadership of Guan Hai, the yellow scarf Hercules army has knocked down more than ten gunmen, and the Gothic Musketeers army began to kill at a high speed
These people don't have the defense ability of yellow scarf Hercules. They shoot one by one and directly hit their heads.
Bang Bang
Just a few breaths, a dozen people who were still majestic were killed and injured.
"You can't kill me! I'm Wu family!"
"If you kill me, the martial arts family will not let you go! Those who are sensible will let me go now!"
"You can't afford to fight against the Wu family!"
The submachine gun in Wu Yong's hand was seized, and the whole person was pressed under the body by a yellow scarf warrior.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat and his breathing became short.
But in an instant, he was full of confidence.
He felt that Fang fan should not know the strength of the martial arts family. He just needed a little advice, and Fang fan would make a reasonable choice.
Fang fan was silent and silently picked up the submachine gun on the ground and put a magazine on it
But it failed several times.
This thing... He played it for the first time.
With the help of Hans, he barely learned to use the gun.
Fang fan showed his clumsy gun gesture, and Wu Yong's heart was more stable.
"This guy must have been an ordinary man before the end of the world. Fortunately, he issued two Legion cards. This kind of steamed stuffed bun had better be fooled..."
Wu Yong thought in his heart and stared at Fang fan coldly.
"Let him go!"
Fang fan issued an order.
"Hum! It's good to know each other. You saved your life. Are you interested in joining..."
Suddenly
A series of gunshots came, and Wu Yong felt a chill behind him. He stared at Fang fan in disbelief, as if asking for an explanation.
"Well... This gun is really good, but there are a few bullets."
Fang fan blew the smoking muzzle, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking a little excited.
"I'm sorry... Wu family, I don't know."
"And you just hurt my brother... So you will die!"
"Take all the guns! Clean the battlefield."
This war has yielded a lot.
"Lord, three submachine guns, five semi-automatic rifles, five pistols and 1000 rounds of ammunition of all kinds were seized..."
Hans stepped forward and looked very excited. As an ancestor of playing with guns, he had a unique hobby for guns.
"Lord... Here's another promotion card!"
Guan Hai walked forward excitedly and handed a card with flashing white light.
Fang fan looks happy, promotion card? Surprise! These people even got a promotion card!
"Upgrade the yellow scarf Hercules army!"
Fang fan made up his mind almost instantly. He needed a stronger army to protect himself.
"Ding! The yellow scarf lux Corps is a one-star Corps. It takes ten promotion cards to be promoted to two stars!"
When the system sound came, Fang fan's face changed.
Ten? This is so... Where does he get it!
According to this law, isn't it necessary to have 100 promotion cards to promote the three-star Corps in the future?