Stormwind God

As a result, after a long bargain, Terenas accepted Duke's discount package-only 1.6 million Arathor gold coins per month, half of which can be owed and half must be paid in cash. All the arrears can be used precious art or Valuable gold collateral.

In exchange, Duke provided 300 FF flamethrowers and promised that as long as the flamethrower did not die, he would try to make up for those flamethrowers damaged under normal use and provide all the fuel needed for the battle.

For Duke's approach, Ilucia is puzzled.

"Teacher, uh, Duke, why did you do this?" Iluhia has seen Duke twist a valve from under the tank where the finished fuel is about to flow out, and then a huge tank out of the huge fuel next to it . That flow made Ilucia only think of exaggerated words such as 'dam breaks the dyke' and 'river in the river'.

Ilucia blinked and looked at the bizarre square inscriptions engraved on the flamethrower gun. As long as the valve was pressed, the inscriptions glowed yellow magic light: "Again, produce fff artificial dragon breath launch The biggest cost of the device is these mysterious inscriptions? "

Duke glanced at the "Inscription" on the face, rarely turning old.

All the Chinese characters are written on it, such as:

"Burn! Burn! All burn!"

"Hahaha! Lovers die!"

"The traitors who have betrayed the Single Dog Alliance will be burned to death."

"This is the original copy of Uncle Duke. Goblin pirated dogs are going to die!"

Duke coughed hard and put on a serious and strict look: "Well, those things that are anti-theft, once the inscription is damaged, it will affect the operation of the launcher. Of course, the biggest key is not this."

"That is……"

Duke touched Illucia's head: "You're not leaking the secret of Dragon's Breath, I'm glad. In fact, I think it's not just this war anymore. War will surely win humanity. In the end, the difference is how much you win and how much each country pays, so I have started to post-war. "

"After the war !?" Ilucia stared in amazement.

What a foresight is this!

With the orc offensive in full swing and the entire continent still trapped in the mire of war, when every human could not see the future, Duke had already begun to think of the most powerful Lordaeron in the post-war check-in alliance ... … If this is true, then the father is completely at a different level than Duke.

Duke looked far into the distance, his black eyes became extremely deep, and if the endless starry sky, gave Iluchia a feeling that she could never see through, but unknowingly fell into it.

Touching the big hand of her head, there was a strange warmth in the warmth.

For many years, even the closest relatives have never been so close to themselves. His father was ruthless and looked at the balance of interest. Mother is busy with magic. And the two younger brothers are already like sharks in their mother's wombs, and they have begun to cultivate each other's forces and prepare to eat each other in the future ...

And Duke, a young mage who claims to be her master, has given her the warmth she has longed for but never got.

In his heart, Ilucia sighed secretly: "Well, it would be nice if Duke was my husband-in-law. Peace of mind, safety ... except that he must not want me, Master Father's asking price, not even the King bear……"

Ilucia is well aware of the virtues of her **** father. For the sake of the family, she will definitely use her marriage to extract the maximum benefits for the Barov family.

Gently lowering his head, Elucia sighed silently.

Grom * Hellscream also made a deep sigh in the tribal camp of Thurberchel.

For the first time, he felt a heavy load on his shoulders.

It was thought that the 400,000 orcs on the western front would cross the sea, and as long as 200,000 successful landings would destroy humans throughout the northern continent.

Relying on a new type of transport ship transformed by the goblin, the Horde successfully landed 320,000 orcs this time, and 250,000 were soldiers. Grom thought it was stable. Who knew that humans would come up with some weapons that would spit fire.

I don't know what it is. Once you get that slimy stuff, just wait for the whole body to be burned.

With the exception of the Blackstone clan, which is inherently more resistant to flames, most of them are dead when they are stained.

In order to save food from the transport ship, Grom had to order the wounded to take the lead in every attack, consuming the opponent's fire.

The only good news is that the opponent's flame spraying device is not too much, and the range is not too far. Even on the arrow tower, it can only shoot 20 meters away. If it is on the ground, it is closer.

Using long-range weapons, such as a round of catapults, to sacrifice some people, you can still pull humans into melee. It's just that when we are about to win completely and kill humans almost, this disgusting flame weapon often comes out again.

Let the tribe fail every time.

Today, the meat grinder is near Nebocher, where tens of thousands of people are killed every day by the Alliance and the Horde.

He noticed a slight footstep behind him, and Grom didn't look back: "What's going on behind?"

Coming out of the vague air is Swordmaster Samuro: "Gul'dan has recruited more compatriots from the Dark Portal. Although the combat power has declined, at least it has been made up. Now by Red * The two Blackhand brothers led 300,000 orcs to attack Arathi Heights. "

"Huh! I can't even get over that bridge. Can the two cubs in the black hand do it?" Grom was very fierce, but when he met someone who could take his three axe, read as a militia captain, writing The prince of the rapids, the guy whose last name is Trollbane, Grom can't stand up in the enemy line.

"No! It's not just offensive from the bridge. Now Gul'dan suggests filling that strait first."

"Fill out, didn't you say you couldn't do it before?"

Indeed, the tribe hasn't tried it before, but if they drop stones or clods, they are washed away and disappeared. After a few days, the rapid strait did not narrow at all, and the tribe gave up treatment.

"No, Gul'dan was inspired by the human blockade of our transport ship. Tell Reid * Black Hand 'Before it was because the stones were not big enough, as long as you dropped enough large stones, you can also block the strait'. Reid did so, at this time Just fortify the Straits of the Alliance. "

Grom heard it so loudly: "Well, I have to say that human beings are a smart race, but unfortunately we have Gul Danken on our side."

"It takes about two weeks to close the strait and create a passage through which the army can pass."

"Well, then I will nail the main force of humanity here." Grom's eyes lit with flames.

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