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

As for real guns, there is no such thing as it is impossible to appear. After all, the craft involved cannot be solved by ordinary people. It must be a systematic industrial technology.

As for cards, only humans and soul cave creatures were used in the past, but even if the soul cave creatures killed people, they could not get these homemade cards, and could only drop the amplification treasures.

So only humans can use guns in this world, and of course the same is true for cannons.

But how did those goblins on the opposite side get those guns?

A sentry came to report:

"Sir Shangguan, according to the caliber and shooting parameters, the gun the other party used was exactly the same as ours!"

"Same?" Shangguan Miao frowned.

However, Jiang Wenming reached out and pointed the 30,000 goblins, as if counting something:

"A unit you had been wiped out by them before?"

"Well, they are the three thousand elite soldiers of the Zhou family army. What's wrong? Can they still seize the gun?"

Jiang Wenming nodded and pointed ahead: "Maybe this is true!"

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

Shangguan Miao saw that it was really the case.

"Can……"

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

"Looking at these goblin shooters, I guess I have practiced a lot. It seems that the goblin military advisor you mentioned has made a lot of preparations!"

"You still have the heart to laugh. Since they have guns, these novice players will die when they go out. How can they hit you?" Shangguan Miao said with a face.

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

"Those who can't do this are too much trouble!" Shangguan Miao said with a smile.

"You must have a solution, right?!"

"Dog shit! Why should those who are capable work so much? That's called fool!" Jiang Wenming paused, then rubbed his hands:

"Unless, you give me ten guns..."

Shangguan Miao's face turned aside: "If I could give it, I wouldn't give it. The artillery is a controlled product. Only registered military gunners can hold it. It's still separate. Moreover, you are not a military personnel. I can't give it, but..."

"If you can join the military, then that's fine."

"Stop coming!" Jiang Wenming shook his head.

After being a writer, he has to obey orders everything, but he has many unexpected situations. If he cannot act freely, he is nothing. Those teammates holding explosives will definitely calculate one thing, and none of them will survive.

"I won't join, but look at this, can you change something to play with?"

As he said that, Jiang Wenming took out a token.

"Hiss, the saint ordered? You..."

Jiang Wenming quickly put away the token and shrewd:

"It's just a low-key, quasi-saint, don't be so exaggerated."

Looking at Jiang Wenming's proud expression, Shangguan Miao's hand holding the sword was rising.

It's just a quasi-saint!

Damn is this what people say?

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

"Well! It seems that I underestimated you. OK, since you have this, it's natural that there is no problem, but why do you want artillery? That thing is slow and the firing speed is poor, and it's not that old gunners can't shoot accurately, so it's better than a single-soldier rocket launcher..."

Jiang Wenming's eyes lit up: "There is such a good thing? Well, since that's the case, I only need one artillery, but you have to arrange 40 artillery pieces for me and the shells are also filled with them!"

Shangguan Miao wanted to slap himself on the spot.

What did he do in front of this guy?

Isn't this a little rooster celebrates the birthday of the weasel?

I will deliver it to my door, and I will live my own death day as I live?!

"No! I don't have many that thing. I will have to use it later when I go to war. It's also a backward old model. If you want to ask Sha Hao, let him contact the people from the Hua family!"

Shangguan Miao decided to die, fellow Taoist, but not me.

But what responded to him was Jiang Wenming's rolling eyes, it seemed that the blood had come out of meditation.

Sighing, Shangguan Miao stretched out a palm:

"Five rocket launchers, one cannon, and one base of ammunition, but you have to wait until the logistics supply comes to you. Tell me, how can I retreat to the enemy?"

Although the Goblin was forcing him, Shangguan Miao could still stand here and chat with Jiang Wenming, and he was obviously not very nervous. He was mainly optimistic about Jiang Wenming and wanted to know if his thoughts were the same as himself.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Wenming seemed to be the little roundworm in his stomach, and even took advantage of this to knock on his bamboo snatch!

It's simply...

Too tm like when he was young!

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

"What a fool to me? Haven't you just ordered a group of experts to kill those goblin gunmen? Go, Lord Shangguan, you should boost our morale too!"

"cough!"

Shangguan Miao widened his eyes.

Is this Jiang Wenming the product of his broken pieces after drinking?

Did he see this too?

That's right, it's very simple to deal with the Goblin's gun array, just send out experts like him.

The reason why they were unable to move before was because they had few people and had to stay on their own. Once they were away from the trenches, they would easily be intercepted by a large number of goblins.

But at just two hundred meters, they can walk as long as they want. You must know that Zhou Xiong has exceeded one thousand meters alone!

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

"Little bastard! I'll settle the score with you when I'm back!"

Shangguan Miao, who was put on a strait, turned black and flew out of the shield:

"Shahao, Kelly, and the special operations team follow me!"

"kill!"

Kelly, who was scolding the player in the barrier, curled her mouth, and then rushed out quickly.

Behind him, special operations teams wearing blue and purple suits followed closely.

Jiang Wenming glanced at him and was stunned.

"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:

Pan Xuanyu, Deng Shuixian, Li Guangzhi, Lin Zheng, Huang Shanyao, Zhang Jianwei, Lu Muyuan, Sima Ming, Xiao Hedong, Zhao Tie, and even Zhang Xi, Tian Qiyao and others are there!

Of course, the guys from the Card Hunter Alliance are indispensable, but the leader becomes Wang Henry, while Xu Maitreya is unknown.

But even so, this group of people was only fifty, and they rushed towards the 30,000 goblin square formation. Isn’t that asking for death?

However, soon Jiang Wenming's mouth curled up:

"It seems that everyone has made progress too!"
Chapter completed!