Stormwind God

It was a giant beetle-type bug.

From a distance, it looks like a hill. The raised back alone is five stories high. This guy was using his thick solid shell to block all the dwarf's artillery fire and rushed over.

Three dwarf Spitfire tanks bravely greeted them.

Unfortunately, the huge mouthpiece of the two was so stunned that a fire-breathing tank exploded on the spot, bursting out a small cloud of flame mushrooms.

The remaining two tanks were not spared. The giant worm dug and cocked with horns, and the two tanks directly faced the sky, and then a violent explosion occurred.

Krassus frowned deeply. At the moment when the commanders of the alliance and the kings were not present, he was the temporary commander of the alliance expedition, which made him look down.

This kind of existence that surpasses conventional force can't be met. There must be a strong one to stand up, but he hasn't spoken yet. Thrall has taken a step forward and said loudly: "The alliance has done enough for this world. Here it is Give it to the strong of the tribe. "

Don't need Thrall to speak again, Lexar has emerged.

"Misha"

With ogre bloodlines, the powerful Lexar made an astonishing move. He threw out his pet battle bear Misha, who weighed less than a ton.

Yes, it was thrown out without mistake!

It's like the dwarf artillery who opened the "Goddess of Heaven" picked up a ton of mortar shells, but Lexar was more relaxed and comfortable. So big a bear, his old man said that he would throw it away, Nima ’s, and helix effect.

The veteran dwarf gunner can't help wondering whether this 'Misha' is also wearing armor, what a secondary explosion function.

Obviously, the old dwarf is thinking too much.

Lexar's Mishakin is very expensive, and he is not someone who shouts ‘Explosion is Art’ all day, nor is it a dead undead wizard, how can he let his baby fight to spoil himself.

But a ton of giant bear was thrown out like this, indeed the weight is lethal!

That big bug was smashed by Misha, and it went directly into a circle. With a command from Lexar, Misha immediately went into a state of rage. Not only was her body glowing with scarlet blood, but her size had also grown a full circle, and even a slap turned over the huge insect.

Then Misha snarled and rushed up, and the two bears slammed in succession. With the horrible bugs as the background music, almost every slap of Misha set off large chunks of worm shells and flesh.

Seeing this scene, Krassus nodded and asked Thrall: "Is this the legendary Beastmaster Hunter?"

"That's right!" Thrall's heart rose proudly.

The orcs moved to Kalimdor. Except that the technology could not catch up with the alliance, it was not unreasonable. For example, in the hunter profession, in the past few years, under the leadership of hunters such as Lexar, they developed talents such as [Beastmaster Hunter]. . In the study of professional skills, there is a tendency to surpass the alliance.

Unfortunately, there are still too few professionals.

The artillery fire of the Alliance is still fierce, however, no matter how strong the artillery fire is, it is impossible to 100% shoot down all the coming insects.

For a small number of bugs rushing to the front, using the Alliance's battlefield to defend is a bit wasteful. For Alliance soldiers, wearing full body armor itself requires physical exertion.

Looking at the steady stream of bugs, Krassus talked with Thrall, and it became a tribe warrior out of the array, killing and killing single bugs, and the alliance's elf shooter and priest supported from behind.

Occasionally, powerful insects burst in, and naturally there are strong men such as Howler and Kane to clean up.

The fighting lasted for more than 24 hours. Fortunately, the coalition forces were strong and the shift system was adopted, so they would not be able to sustain it.

At this time, there was a sudden boom in the distance, and three huge flying warships were seen, swinging out of the clouds and slowly descending from a height that was not reachable by flying insects.

While landing, the full gun door was opened exaggeratedly, using the height and parabola, to clean up the swarm gathering place that the heavy cannon cannot attack.

Almost every shell dropped, a dozen-meter-high smoke plume was stirred up, sand and insects' residual limbs splashed around, and the scene was spectacular.

The mighty invincible figure, the horrible barrels densely packed on the ship's side, and the Alliance flags flying in the wind, all stimulated the tribal warriors' eyes.

Regardless of the alliance, the tribe, all soldiers issued a cheering sound!

Thrall's face was a little blue. Fortunately, his face was green, and the league didn't look obvious, but Woking immediately discovered it.

Without Thrall's command, Vol'jin changed his hand and grabbed the collar of Garrix, Lord of the Rusty Chaebol, the trade prince of the goblin boss who joined the Horde.

The wise Vol'jin speaks a goblin word that few people can understand: "Did you see that thing in the sky? If you don't want our main city to be threatened by a cannon in the future, the tribe must have its own Air battleship. "

It is not easy to build a flying control warship of the Skybreaker class. Looking at the extremely exaggerated eight-prop design, just looking at it, Gary Vickers can feel the technical barriers contained in it.

But think of the tragic days when the Union was threatened with artillery and threatened by King Dailin that he would not have to do business without paying taxes. The goblin boss bit his teeth hard.

"The Horde will have flying battleships!"

"how long?"

"Three years, if the drawings can be stolen, it will be at most one year."

Duke didn't know the puppet thoughts of several tribal leaders.

At this moment, in Naxxramas, Duke was chatting with the people while sharing the loot.

"Well, as long as there are no surprises, Naxxramas is our alliance. As long as we get Ahn'Qiraj, we can form a joint air fleet of alliance and tribe."

"Joint Air Fleet? Where did the Horde come from?" Ilucia was curious.

"Technical output," Duke replied casually.

Magni quit: "Hey! Duke, although it is your creative ideas and ideas, but our research and practice are our dwarves and dwarfs. When you say that technical output is output, you also consider our feelings. ! "

Du Keyi smiled: "What's the matter, old man, when will I let the dwarves, dwarfs, and even the alliance suffer. I didn't ask you to give the latest sharp [Breaking Sky] drawings to the tribe. You ca n’t give anything Single-cylinder double propeller drawings of early airships to the tribe? No new artillery, no rifling back office. Think about it, all the ash-eating things in your warehouse are sold, all of which are money and mines. what!"

With that said, Magni's eyes suddenly brightened.

"When it comes to doing business, you are still insidious humans, but I like it!"

Two bad guys high-five one, and then he smirks.