Azeroth’s Death Track

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"boom"

The gate of the new Stormwind Military Division 7 was pushed open. A middle-aged man in a uniform and a cowboy hat grabbed a stack of documents and broke into Xiao under the watch of other busy intelligence analysis agents. Master’s office.

"problem occurs."

The agent placed the file in his hand on the desk in front of Shore, and the Assassin Grandmaster put down the razor in his hand. He rubbed his cheek while opening the file. The first line at the beginning, let Xiao Ear's eyes narrowed sharply.

"When did this happen?"

He raised his head and the agent in front of him gestured his finger:

"Thirty minutes ago, the frontline soldiers of the Seventh Army lost all their positions. Fortunately, before the bugs were surrounded, the goblins rescued them. The loss of personnel was not much, but the missing ones, I am afraid...

"Gnome?"

Shore shook his head:

"When did the Hot Sands Consortium become so friendly to the empire? It also sent an airship to rescue our soldiers. It looks wrong."

"They are not friendly, head."

The agent wearing a cowboy hat showed a crying expression and took a note from his pocket and put it on the document:

"They are charged... 200 gold coins for each soldier. We only need to pay them more than 50,000 gold coins for this evacuation. However, the goblins released the news that this money can be settled in another way. And they are willing to provide us with enough weapons and gunpowder at a discount of 30% until the bug bugs in the Tanaris Desert are completely resolved..."

"The goblins are afraid."

Shore threw the magic image in his hand on the table. The image was the ground picture taken by the 7th Legion Masters during the evacuation. In the less clear image, the yellow sand was covered by black insects. The scene is enough to make anyone lose their interest in lunch.

Master Assassin leaned on the office chair, he picked up the razor again, and began to clean up his appearance, and in the process, his eyes were always shining with thought.

"The Hot Sands Consortium obviously wanted to take this opportunity to reconnect with us, and their initiative to show their favors seemed to represent a deeper meaning... Maybe, the group of green-skinned elves saw the threat of the worms, they Want to "hire" us as if they hired those mercenaries, wait... I know!"

Shore's eyes closed, he turned his chair, and without looking back, he trimmed his beard and said to the agent behind him:

"Have the news spread to other kingdoms?"

"Well, according to your request, this information about Zerg is transmitted in real time."

"Very good, speak to the kings for me... Send an envoy immediately, invite Gadgetzan's goblin consortium to join the "Kalimdor Anti-Worm Front", and then brutally kill those who want to join us Goblins are paying more...now they are begging us! This is a golden opportunity!"

The Master Assassin’s order made the agent with the cowboy hat behind him clear, but before leaving, he still asked:

"Head, most of the desert is now occupied by bugs. Do the agents we sent out want to shrink the front?"

"Ok?"

Shaw, who was shaving, heard frowning questions from his subordinates and frowned, saying:

"Why withdraw?"

"The bugs came out of the nest, doesn't it mean that the nest deep in the big rift is empty? Isn't it the time for the agents to show their skills? Gather all the high-level agents we have at hand, carrying enough explosives and Destructive devices, make them a team of agents! Well, just call them "Thunder Agents."

"Snapped"

Shore stroked his smooth chin and set the sharp razor aside, he said softly:

"I'll take them personally...to the bugs..."surprise!"

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The green, heavy wooden boxes were removed from the black steam trucks by human soldiers and piled up neatly on the training ground at the southern end of the Flash Plain. This was originally the training ground of the Seventh Army, and is now urgently called as the first Temporary camp for a group of joint troops rushing to the Tanaris desert.

To be precise, the Joint Force is only a special force that was just established 5 days ago. Its purpose is to respond to the increasing threat of insects in the Tanaris Desert. This force includes the 7th Legion of the Kingdom of Stormwind. Combat Wings, the prestigious Grey Wolf Brigade of the Kingdom of Gilneas, the Royal Knights of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and the highland swordsmen from Stromgarde.

These are the most famous troops of the human empire. There is also a "dead prisoner army" composed of centaur captives. In addition, there are some special "members."

The blight druids who know the insects most are mostly night elves, a unit of the Blackstone clan sent by the tribe, commanded by the young warlord Thrall and Garrosh, and hundreds of dark spear troll headhunters We and the tall Tauren warriors from the Morgore Plain. These Kalimdor and even the strongest fighters in Azeroth are few in number, but no one dares to underestimate them.

Finally, there are hidden and powerful forces... The wild **** Agamagan, this mysterious and powerful creature beckoned thousands of wild boar warriors to join this unit, and according to the deceased Great Patriarch, in When necessary, the wild gods will even appear on the battlefield in person.

Led by the human empire, the "Anti-Insect Front" organized in Kalimdor, this temporary group that responded to the disaster, just confirmed the commander of this operation a day ago... that was a 1000 years ago. Night elves who have experienced the battle of quicksand.

Fandral. Deer helmet!

Of course, after this decision was made, it was opposed by both the human empire and the tribes, but since the human empire could not produce a commander who was sufficiently influential among all ethnic groups, the kings were too young, Not only are other races uneasy, not even the kings themselves, this is, after all, a grand multi-ethnic joint war.

The original best-fitting knight, Uther, had gone to Northrend to take over the command of His Majesty Arthas in the Borean Tundra half a month ago, and the orcs were because of the chiefs and chiefs. The decision on whether to join the "Silithus War" has not yet been made, so it is also impossible for the orcs who are extremely good at fighting to command the legion.

In the end, under the coordination of several parties, because the opponents could not find a replacement, they could only make the vengeful deer helmet become the commander of the joint forces, but deer helmet also commanded Cado 1000 years ago. Lei’s army is at least unbeatable in terms of seniority. In addition to the temporary counterattack of the Tanaris insects, under the influence of various factors, the participants of the anti-insect front are also Can only squeeze his nose to admit this situation.

The first batch of fighters of the joint forces is about to go to the desert battlefield. These fighters have not even run into each other, and no one knows how much combat power they can play, but the bugs have not given too much thought to the members of the anti-insect front. Time, now no matter how they prepare, they will start fighting the bugs.

Fortunately, these untested soldiers do not need to fight melee fierce bugs.

"Click"

Hei Suo, a large arms dealer, this goblin riding on the shoulders of a giant monster directs the human soldiers behind him to open those green wooden boxes, revealing the weapons shining in steel. These weapons were accumulated before the production capacity of the Black Iron Zone was upgraded. The degraded product is not the same as the guy used by the Darkblade infantry, but it is enough for the Kalimdor soldiers with extremely low engineering level.

"What weapon is this? I haven't seen it before..."

The commander of the Tauren army, the young Bain. Bloodhoof looked at the black heavy gun in the box curiously. It was completely different from the steam gun that he had used before and was developed by the human empire. This weapon belt There is a strong dark blade style, the appearance is extremely simple, basically like the assembly of several black iron boxes.

"This is a "little cute" that is 10,000 times better than the stuff in your hand."

Hesso took the cigar in his mouth and sprayed a smoke to the tall tauren in front of him, making Bain cough and step back a few steps. The tauren waved his hand, smashed the smoke, and walked up with curiosity. Before, I wanted the black gun to be picked up, but was stopped by the goblins.

"This is not for you, big man!"

Hesso screamed:

"These shotguns are for human-shaped warriors. It is too light for a person like you... a good figure like you is a natural butcher in the battlefield, so old Hesso brought you Best for you..."

The goblin smoked a cigar and snapped his fingers. The monster standing behind him lifted an extra-large one from the green boxes and placed it in front of Baine. The goblin rubbed his hands, revealing a shrewd expression. He grinned and said:

"Open it, young man, this is what I prepared for you..."Gift!"

Bain is a very simple tauren. According to the age of the tauren, the only son of Chief Kane is just a grown-up. Without thinking too much, he bent down and opened the wooden box in anticipation of the goblin. A weird-looking gun was raised, and from Bain's expression, it seemed too heavy for Tauren.

The giant firearm in his hand is still black with a dark blade style, but unlike ordinary shotguns, this thing is in front of a black iron cover, and the six black barrels are combined together, just like the 6 A barrel was attached to the body of a gun, and more oddly, on the left hand side of the iron box, there was a twisting rod similar to a pepper grinder.

Baine had never seen such a weird thing. He clenched the twisting rod curiously and rocked up and down. As a result, he saw that the black barrel in front of him began to rotate quickly.

"Hey! Don't aim at people, cute, this stuff is dangerous!"

Hesso screamed and jumped away from the rotating barrel. The exchange of tauren and goblin also attracted many soldiers who got new weapons, humans, elves and ignorant wild boars with guns. Never seen the weapon in Baine’s hands, they got together and whispered how to use it.

On the training ground behind them, the elves and wild boars who were first exposed to hot weapons were familiar with the performance of pistols under the guidance of human soldiers.

"Let Hesso teach you, silly boy."

As the goblin swallowed the clouds, he taught Bain to insert a heavy black magazine on top of the firearm, then opened the four insurances on the gun body, and dispersed the surrounding soldiers. The goblin stood by the tauren By the side of his leg, pointing to a huge stone 200 yards in front of the training ground.

"Aim at the stone... and then work hard, shake!"

Bain nodded and put his left hand on the twisting lever of the weapon. He took a deep breath and began to shake the twisting lever downward. Next moment, before the black barrel rotating at a high speed, there was a scary bullet The storm was in the same sound as thunder and tearing cloth, like a sharp arrow shot by the fly, frantically collecting the boulder that was shot in front of him.

In just 3 seconds, a single-shot magazine used for demonstration was completely empty, and the boulders in front of which required dozens of people to move had turned into rolling debris.

This terrifying power made all soldiers, including Bain, stunned. Some night elves even closed their eyes and began to pray. These simple forest elves have never seen such a sad weapon.

"Look! This is Lao Heixuo's "gift"!"

Hesso looked at the dull eyes of the people around him. He proudly flicked his cigarette **** on the side, jumped on the ammunition box, spread his arms, and shouted to the soldiers in front of him:

"I call it "pepper grinder", but don't be fooled by the harmless name of this human being and animal...fire 800 rounds per minute, can carry armor-piercing, high-explosive and special ammunition, effective range 350 yards, use human power to drive Of course, if you need it, we can also provide matching steam-driven equipment, but in that case, this thing cannot be moved freely."

"But what about that?"

Hesso snorted, a cold light shining in his treacherous eyes:

"This thing is more powerful than the low-level artillery you are using. The most important thing is that it is cheap...one grinder only needs 10,000 gold coins, and before the bullets are depleted, I can guarantee that there are no bugs. It hurts any of you... Once it fires, biu! The end of the bug is coming!"

"This thing... we want 30!"

A hoarse voice sounded behind the goblin. When Hesso turned back, he saw a cold night elf in a robe, holding a wattle cane, and accompanied by the wither Great Patriarch, slowly approaching here.

Lu helmet looked at the metal-made "firearm" in front of him. The term was the one he just learned yesterday. In the long years of his life, he rarely paid attention to these "fantastic skills", but now, even this The powerful druid who had lived for ten thousand years also had to admit that the weapon brought by Hesso had already shocked him.

This is the most intuitive sign of the progress of other civilizations during the time when night elves indulged in past glory.

"30 sets! Great!"

Hesso clapped his hands. He looked at the deer helmet and whispered:

"If you pay the full amount, you can get 10% off~ Mighty deer helmet, IMHO, you need more good things like grinders... and I have a lot in my hand, so please come and see me see?"

"I can guarantee that with these good things, disgusting bugs will definitely die miserably!"

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