Stormwind God

The death of the dwarf doesn't stop there.

The cannons of this era did not have the precision required by the large machinery industry, steel failed, and there was no so-called rifling. Therefore, the range of this 'small steel gun' is not too long, which is about two kilometers.

Of course, because the shell is filled with materials, not a cannon in the traditional sense, according to Magni's translation, it is probably a shot, and there is no grass within a hundred meters.

"Well, next question? How did you load the shells? Why didn't I see the loader?"

That's right, only a six-meter-long barrel with a diameter of about 1.2 meters is fixed on this human tank destroyer. Looking at the huge cannonballs with a diameter of one meter, Duke just felt his eyelids jump.

This thing, anyway, it weighs three or four tons?

"What else? Lift it by hand!"

Magni slammed his fingers, and suddenly a dwarf room guard swelled like a blow. Obviously, the guy's armor was specially made. When his body became larger, the armor was taken apart. A good piece of breastplate becomes a goggle-like existence.

That leather trousers is also made specially, but a pair of trousers was actually worn into small shorts without rotten.

Looking at the guy's silver metal reflections on his body, Duke finally awakened: "Heaven is in heaven?"

"Yes!" Magni smiled. "It seems you still know our dwarves!"

As the gods descend, the dwarves have another racial talent that is sick. After rigorous training, the dwarf who has awakened this talent can increase his strength, attack power, defense power, and vitality at the same time by greatly increasing his size.

Got it! Dwarf, let a few awakened dwarves [Goddess of Heaven] move the shells, you win!

Looking at the expression that Duke had to admire, Magni and Gelbin smiled happily.

Magni suddenly came together and said sneakily: "Yes, it sounds like you know what the" loader "method is? Can we look back and talk to us in private ...?"

Duke's eyes flickered: "Our Storm Kingdom is in a deadlock on Redridge Mountain, or else you will support 1,000 Chamber Guards!"

"What a joke? Now the entire Bronzebeard dwarf clan only has 1,200 guards in the back room. No! Nothing to talk about!" Magni sternly defended, as if protecting his cub's old hen, holding it tightly.

A faint smile appeared on Duke's face, almost seeing the moment of Duke's smile, people next to him who were extremely familiar with Duke's character, such as Aurelia, were laughing and covering their mouths.

Well, Duke is going to pit people again.

"Then, I traded in a large-scale tank assault on Upanishadow?"

"Blitz?" The name grew tall as soon as it sounded! Magni and Gelbin raised their ears almost instantly.

You know, over the years, their steam tanks have been ridiculed by outsiders.

Useless iron golem.

Waste of a lot of manpower and material resources.

It's not as good as a 200-pound hammer with an orc warrior.

A few hammers went down and the steam tank broke up.

Well, not as good as a hammer!

These hearings in Magni and Gelbin's ears, no matter how many times, are like piercing the heart, uncomfortable.

Although the soul of steampunk has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts, they also firmly believe that high technology will replace the weak sword, but a new thing like a steam tank is doomed to them and their inventions without proving themselves on the battlefield. The author still has to live through the ridicule of others.

The old dwarves in the dwarves continue to advocate that more energy should be devoted to training the best dwarf guards in the room.

This made both Magni and Gelbin uncomfortable.

Duke now said something, and went straight to the most itchy place inside the two of them.

When Duke flipped his hands, he showed a huge virtual picture. It was a huge plain. Hundreds of smoke and dust were rising above. If you look at it clearly, you will find that those cars are completely different from dwarf steam. Tanks of tanks, storming in Cyclonus.

Using their high-speed assault capabilities, they tore open the enemy's defense line swiftly and extremely quickly, bypassing the enemy's rear, encircling and annihilating the enemy.

Duke also remembered at this time with a magnetic voice: "Although I recognize your invention as an epoch-making genius, it is clear that your use of the tank is wrong. The tank has never been a weapon for attack or confrontation. . Tanks represent firepower and mobility. Only mobility is the soul of the tank. "

flexibility! ?

The two dwarf big brothers are all excited.

Because the picture was too fast, the two did not see what kind of enemies the tanks were hitting. But this does not prevent a new window from opening in their minds.

Just wanting to listen more often, Duke became addicted and directly took the picture.

"Uh?"

"and many more!"

Duke did not care about them, but continued to bewilder: "The barren land gathers nearly 300,000 human soldiers and thousands of mages. If it is a head-to-head confrontation, when is the turn of the dwarves to turn their heads? Wait for your short legs to come and fight They are playing seven or eighty-eight. Everyone advances with infantry. Why do dwarves take the lead? "

"This ..." Magney's face turned into a pig's liver. I was blocked by an orc at my door for a year, and everyone was so angry. Magni had been a little bit intolerant of the Lordaeron's face as a dwarven savior. Now, when Duke mentioned it, Magni was a bit discouraged. Already.

Gelbin said, "So, what good way do you have, Duke, to help the dwarves and dwarves breathe a breath? Take this head work?"

With a mysterious smile, Duke took the two guys sneaking into a dwarf tent, and said, "The tribal chief Ogrim did give the Alliance a book of war, and he met Lothar for a decisive battle. But Orgrim was also very Thief, he didn't promise to fight to the end. In case he won't win the alliance, he can't retreat to the Black Stone Fortress! Think about it, how long will it take for the Alliance to lay the Black Stone Fortress if 200,000 orcs retreat to the fortress? In that narrow street fight, who will be given priority to fight? "

Magni couldn't be more calm.

Dwarves, absolutely must send the dwarves who are best at authentic warfare to be cannon fodder. Even if Lothar is really kind enough to spread the war damage of all countries, this is still a nightmare for the bronze-bearded dwarves who have already damaged their soldiers.

You know, these 50,000 people are now Magney's almost grumpy. For revenge, they almost pulled out all the adult dwarves who could fight to make up 50,000 people. In case the loss is too bad, it can be imagined that the copper-bearded dwarf cannot recover for a long time. (To be continued.)