Stormwind God

At this moment, above Naxxramas, Magni was desperately complaining to his subordinates!

"Not enough! Not enough! Not enough! Are we not inheriting the will of the great Duke Marcus and claiming to destroy the dwarves by 'explosion is art?' This caliber little water gun is worth a fart!"

"Uh, when did we become the dwarven dwarf ..." Derek Bansu, the dwarven quartermaster with an orange-red beard, murmured, "whispering."

"Answer my question, Quartermaster!" Magni yelled.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, our shipping is fully loaded. Although the materials have been shipped to the major ports of the Eastern Kingdom, due to capacity, we guarantee that the daily demand for shells is very reluctant and we cannot afford the demand for large-caliber artillery shells. If Your Majesty has the ability to guarantee the consumption of 100,000 tons of artillery shells per day, I don't mind adding any type of artillery that His Majesty needs in the next shipment. "Derek wrinkled his neck and angered his king.

The dwarf is this temperament. If it is reasonable, it will die to the end.

"Uh." Magni knew he was losing ground and had nothing to say.

He's been busy driving the boss with the gods, what's the logistics situation, he really doesn't know.

This is the inevitable disadvantage brought by the war of modernization.

The artillery has brought a new pattern of stronger attack and defense capabilities to Azeroth, which has been dominated by cold weapons.

At the same time, it has also brought heavy pressure on logistics across the ages. In the last battle of Mount Hyjal, because the back road was interrupted at any time, it was more like a hammer trade. What is supplied is one time.

Anyway, the personnel equipment is either dead or lit, and there is no supply at all.

It's different now, and it's been a tough defensive battle from the fortress of Cenarion. The cost of destroying more than one million large bugs before and after is the daily consumption of more than 10,000 tons of artillery shells.

The alliance's capacity is here. Even if all the long-distance ships of the alliance can cross the endless sea, the average capacity is only over 5,000 tons.

Rao was Duke's visionary to put the production line of several small-caliber artillery shells to Theramore, and distributed the task of food supply to Theramore, the night elves, and the tribe. Almost all the capacity was loaded with arms.

As Theramore's bridgehead, Duke can't put the most expensive and cutting-edge production lines there. What to do if someone is smashed or stolen, there is no place to cry.

Derek reminded his king: "Your Majesty, the arms warehouse in Tanaris Hot Sands Port is ready to run mice."

Magney frowned. Two seconds later, the dwarf king laughed and ran straight to the communication center: "Duke, Duke, we have no shells. Can you change the bread like magic water? ? "

In front of the magical messaging mirror on the other end, Duke rolled his eyes: "Why don't you tell me to become a 100 million army, and then directly kill Cthun."

"If you can, it's not bad." Magney's shamelessness was almost shameless.

Duke wanted to yell, "What do you want?"

But I just got Etiyes, and I'm in a good mood and don't care about you.

"Where is the most ammunition hoarded?"

Magni turned his head, and Derek immediately came up and said, "Port Menethil."

The port of Menethil is located in the Gulf of Baladin north of Ironforge. It was originally used as a port in the back garden of Ironforge. The name of Menethil is not. In order to perfect the estuary of the Bronzebeard dwarf site, Lordaeron almost built the port for the dwarves, so it was named in honor of the royal family of Menethil.

At present, the industrial zone of the Alliance is mainly in the southern continent, and there are specific functions. According to the nearest principle, Stormwind Port is mostly used for transporting food and living supplies, while Heavy Industry Zone is undoubtedly Ironforge. Although in order to avoid being attacked by the enemy, Ironforge also has a lot of arms transported to Stormport through the subway that follows Stormwind. Reloaded and shipped across the sea, but most of the arms were still hoarded in the port of Menethil.

Facing Magni's request, Duke gave a **** and nodded after all: "Well, come here temporarily, but don't expect me to have free magic every day."

On the first command, I broke my leg below.

At Cenarion Fortress, the coalition forces were simply jumping.

"Get out of here! There are orders on top, and warehouses 1 to 10 will be vacated in an hour!" Originally, these warehouses were used to store ammunition, but now there is insufficient ammunition. As a result, they are full of artillery and steam tanks that are scrapped or waiting for maintenance. .

A group of dwarfs were foolish with beards and stares.

There are so many empty places in the safer fortress defense circle, where do you ask them to move things for a while?

For an hour, let alone tools, at this time there is no time for the severe shortage of steam cranes.

So, spectacular scenes appeared. A large group of dwarves were either driven by the gods, or pulled the tribe's warriors as strong men.

At Menethil Harbor, the dwarves were so lazy. Except for guards and patrols, the dwarves were bored and farted.

No way, the schedule of the alliance is basically accurate. When there is no ship, no matter how many arms are transported by Ironforge, they can only be piled up in the mountains and dumped in the port warehouse.

Suddenly, the Alliance captains rushed into the barracks: "Hurry up! Direct orders from the Alliance Commander Duke Marcus, ready to store all the ammunition and large-caliber artillery in the warehouse within an hour, all pulled to the square Awaiting orders. "

The dwarf quartermasters and logistics staff were dumbfounded: "So much! How can I transport it? Here is less to say that 300,000 tons of artillery ammunition has been stocked! It's not yet jammed on the road. Where does the alliance change out several new fleets?"

"How do I know? Maybe the Alliance's most powerful mage is going to open a portal to teleport."

The words of this dwarf lieutenant were literally proverbs.

Correct! He guessed it, Duke just opened the portal to teleport.

After tens of thousands of people became dogs below, Duke could work from Etiyes, no matter how much.

"Ah! Thinking back, this thing could only open a Karazhan door and pass people to Karazhan ..." Duke said to himself.

Of course, as a pure and lawful citizen, knowing that many members of the group have very geniusly destroyed all the [hearthstones] that can be teleported home, when Duke finishes the team copy, he is often very considerate in other mages. Open back to Ironforge or Dalaran's portal and use Etiyes to open a Karazhan portal.

Also put the two portals almost together.

As a result, a bunch of melon-eating crowds of unknown truth were so painfully sent to Karazhan in the wild mountains.

Well, I am purely slippery. I don't blame me.

Hahahahahaha!

No one would have thought that an evil priest could open a Karazhan portal.

At that time, Duke was not less scolded ... but Duke was stubborn! The entire national service 1167 held one of Etiyes' hands.