Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

At this time, Zhou Ba felt a bit bitter in his heart.

Of the 20 places to be promoted to the Samsung Army, the Zhao family took 15, while the Zhou family only had five...

what does that mean?

This is Fang Fan's beating on the Zhou family!

Zhou Ba actually knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the Zhou family having a Zhou Kaitian, or if Zhou Kaitian was his son, I'm afraid there wouldn't be even these five places!

Know that this is a very rare opportunity!

It's a good time to expand your family's power!

Since then, the Zhou family may be inferior to the Zhao family.

Zhou Ba shook his head. Although he regretted in his heart, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Fortunately, Fang Fan also left a way back for the Zhou family...

after an hour.

Fang Fan couldn't help but feel a little pain when he looked at the more than 2,000 promotion cards that he spent...

But in front of them is a brand new twenty three-star army! There are almost two hundred people in total...

Coupled with the four four-star legions under his command, this assault team has reached a scale of nearly 300...

...

...

Wei Guo, the military tent of the Chinese army.

The situation is very good, and the battlefields are victorious on all sides!

Although the Great Wei army has not yet conquered Jiangcheng, but according to the current situation, it is almost the same!

Wei Ming clenched his hands tightly, and slowly explained the ferocious look on his face. He found two goblets and happily poured two glasses of red wine for himself and his father.

"Father, according to this progress, Jiangcheng will be able to break through tomorrow! The boy wishes his father a great victory!"

Wei Ming raised the goblet and drank it, his eyes showing indescribable joy!

Glancing at the wine escort girl, who showed off her beautiful white skin, Wei Ming pulled it over with a look of joy on her face.

Wei Xun frowned, but did not speak directly.

For some reason, he always felt an unwarranted tension.

Always feel like something is going to happen.

"Don't underestimate that Fang Fan! After all, he attacked our Central Army before!"

Wei Xun lowered his head, took a sip of red wine, and put it down gently.

"Hahaha! Father, you are just too cautious!"

"Look at today's battle, those legions under his command didn't show their faces at all! Obviously they're exhausted!"

"Of course, what if they are full of combat power? It's just dozens of people!"

"Before we suffered from the loss of not knowing the situation, but now we already know his trump card! I specially mobilized a hundred thousand troops to defend the central army!"

"As long as that Fang Fan dares to come, we can design to besiege him!"

"Humph! Even if he kills an army of 100,000 people, he can't finish it! There's always a time to get tired, right? That's when they die!"

Wei Ming waved his hand and didn't care at all.

He seems to have foreseen what kind of happy scene it will be after attacking Jiangcheng!

He wants to step on Fang Fan, the bastard who made him lose face! He wants to plunder all the beauties in Jiangcheng!

Hmm... After capturing Jiangcheng, we will attack Shuyang City! There is still a stunning one waiting for him!

While thinking about it, Wei Ming felt a sense of burning desire.

"That's right... Maybe I'm overthinking it!"

Wei Xun's brows stretched slightly. He looked around in a circle. There were 100,000 army guards. What other accidents would happen?

Even if Fang Fan is desperate to fight back and wants to attack the central army... he can only ask for his own death!

A net of heaven and earth has been laid here...