Anomaly Of Warcraft

It is always people, not one or two weapons, that determine the outcome of a war.

Steel tanks have many unexpected conditions in actual use, such as the ground chassis is too low, such as the track is still too narrow, such as the performance of the engine.

Even if the expensive large toys have excellent performance on the battlefield, the doubts within the alliance still keep coming up.

After all, the pilots of the alliance are monsters.

Very good, quite good, very good.

Such questioning is very necessary for a united, upward, and energetic group.

While Carlos was pleased, the power of the MMP in his heart was also boiling and rolling uncontrollably.

Even if you are writing a novel, with so many chapters of such messy things, readers will be tired of reading it. Can't you officials forget the cost of RMV-1?

The answer is no.

It is precisely because of the outstanding performance of RX-75 and RTX-440 that the RMV-1 "doomsday decisive battle" weapon has been questioned.

In the previous tentative battle, the Alliance was defeated, relying on the new characteristics of the new weapon to beat the orcs in Stonenard Fortress by surprise. But whether it was Carlos Turalyon in the cab at the time, the members of the Knights of the Silver Hand and the commanders of the light infantry on the side knew that it was impossible to break Stonenard.

So it is a fraudulent defeat, rather than an embarrassing victory.

It was the Alliance’s own shells that blocked all the advancing routes of the Alliance opponents, turning the half of Stonenard’s fortress facing the Alliance into a brand new stinking silt swamp.

Why does it become like this...

For the first time, I had the experience of driving a Gundam with my friends. With the joy of defeating the orcs.

Two happy things coincide.

And these two joys brought me more happiness.

What I got is supposed to be happy time like a dream...

But why would it be like this...

Laozi's misappropriation of military expenses is about to happen!

The nickname is extra! The Lordaeron Slaughterhouse, the largest slaughterhouse in the Eastern Kingdom, closed down. The factory manager Carlos owed 1.76 million gold coins for eating, drinking, and betting, and he ran away with his sister-in-law! We have no choice, no choice but to use up to low wages.

A steel tank with an original price of one million, two million, three million, all cost only 20 yuan, all only cost 20 yuan! Twenty yuan, as long as twenty yuan, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't buy it! Twenty yuan, twenty yuan, really only 20 yuan! The bastard boss Carlos, you are not a human being, you pay our hard-earned money, and pay back our hard-earned money!

Such a scene is terrible even if you just think about it.

Turalyon stopped talking. Magni and Mektor were tight-lipped as accomplices. The insiders were settled. All that is needed now is word of mouth and style.

After careful analysis, Carlos came to the conclusion that the tactical fraud was too successful and deceived himself.

It is the established strategy and tactics for Stonenard to besiege and not attack. But to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people. Therefore, although the number of people informed in the entire plan is more than one hundred and two hundred, but compared with the alliance's number of close to one hundred thousand at this time, the confidentiality work has been a great success!

In the previous battle, because the preset position was destroyed, the RMV-1 had no effect at all except for mowing the grass. The soldiers had no intuition about this big guy. The low-level officers also felt that there were RX-75 and RTX- 440 is enough, what the captain machine, I am afraid it is not a big toy for the generals to eat kickbacks.

So when Carlos finally made up his mind, he understood what it means to decide his head.

That is to strike again.

The reason for overturning the previous plan is readily available, and the orc's performance is too bad.

So Carlos used five days to mobilize more than 20,000 soldiers, carrying on his shoulders and carrying baskets, rushing to build a gravel road, and even on the sixth day, there was enough time for the RTX-440 to be replaced by a roller to temporarily act as a road roller. .

No, temporarily acting as the word is a slander from a few hostile elements. RTX-440 itself considers the ability of engineering construction. This function has been possessed by the steel tank series since ancient times. How could the great leader Carlos even think of this.

With a lot of local work, the alliance pushed the front 20 kilometers forward.

Although it is not better than the line of defense that Turalyon spent a year building step by step for the battalion, there are more people and you can do whatever you want.

Using 20,000 soldiers as engineers and civil servants is nothing more than an extra round of rotation. The Alliance has always maintained a high-pressure posture outside the dark swamp.

Although Turalyon was brooding about military expenditures, he was never confused in maintaining Carlos's core authority.

Some generals have complained to Turalyon in private, saying that we are soldiers and are not hard labor. What they say is that they have opinions on Carlos's practice of doing land work.

To these people, Turalyon responded.

"Oh? Do you have a better way than Marshal Carlos?"

There is nothing to say, Turalyon patted his shoulder.

It’s really true to give me three thousand hunks, I can beat the tribe’s stupid [BEEP], Turalyon directly used his authority to send him to repair the road.

Because the high-level generals really saw it, compared to the tactics of risk-taking, what Carlos is doing now is the way of life for the absolute tribe.

Once the road is repaired, all the tribe’s individual combat advantages will be wiped out.

As long as there is this hardened road that can pass through, the advantages of the alliance army in number and material preparation will be infinite.

Turalyon even made up for Carlos's immediate plan to prepare for the subsequent raid on the Dark Portal.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Azeroth's No. 1 card was not found, Azeroth's No. 2 picture is now full of money and barbarians.

What? You ask who is the number one picture of Azeroth?

Of course it was the old father-in-law Terenas who played the second picture.

I have General Turalyon, who can kill orcs.

Even if the starting point is not right, Carlos can't do the salty things that would send his own people to death.

After careful planning and deployment, a countdown to a battle of 30,000 people entered.

A large number of rocks were crushed into fist-sized pieces, and RTX-440 once again demonstrated the powerful multi-purpose functions of the general-purpose machine.

In the true six directions, the Union soldiers used gravel and dry soil to build a super-large dam, ready to drain the water from this part of the swamp and re-lay the foundation.

The plan is enough here.

Ahead, in the direction of Stonenard, Turalyon and Mograine will continue to serve as the pilots of RMV-1, leading the previous batch of crossbowmen in an oppressive battle.

Carlos sits behind.

If the orcs allow the Alliance to engage in infrastructure, Carlos is ready to really build a large fortress on the edge of the Dark Swamp.

If the orcs divide their forces to destroy, then Carlos will lead the people to encircle and wipe out the enemy.

As for Turalyon's possible defeat, it was never in Carlos's cognition.

Just kidding, the name of Azeroth's No. 2 picture is false.

Just when the Alliance was so overwhelmed, Orgrim held the hand of an old orc in a dilapidated wooden house in Stonenard.

"Warchief, the darkness dissipated from my eyes, and I felt the call of the elemental spirit again, cough cough. Betraying the shaman's way is the greatest sadness of my life, cough cough cough cough cough."

The violent cough made the old orc miserable, but Orgrim couldn't help it. He was a warrior, not a doctor.

After a violent cough, the old orc looked a little better, his pale face was slightly ruddy.

"This is the punishment I deserve. I first abandoned the trust of the elemental spirit and plunged into the embrace of the shadows, and now I want the help of the elemental spirit. This is what I deserve."

The old orc stopped Orgrim and told him not to interrupt himself.

"With the help of the earth element, I used a crack in the back hill of Stonenard to feed the entrance and opened a tunnel around the mountains. Some places may not be able to pass people, but I am sure I have penetrated."

The old orc handed a paper roll made of unknown animals to Orgrim's hands.

"I can only do so much for the tribe, warchief, lead the people to live, forgive my previous mistakes, and let me return to the earth as a shaman. Please, please..."

The old orc's energy flowed away with the decay of his body, and eventually, he collapsed and never woke up.

Orgrim spread out the paper roll in his hand, looked at the graffiti of the three-year-old little orc, and sighed.

"Take someone to the back mountain to find a crack in the ground, or it may be a cave, the kind of bottomless. Keep it secret, go."

Like a shaman...

Orgrim forced himself not to recall the past, the alliance is coming, and now the tribe needs iron will, not reflection.

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