Stratholme God

   Chapter 1314 When the tide recedes...

   "This is really red on the whole line!" In the military conference hall of Stratholme Palace, McDonald's eyes swept across the map of the alliance, and he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

  How do you feel that Azeroth has become a bathing center, and you can come as you please?

  In normal history, the Iron Horde did not have so many routes to invade Azeroth. After all, the planetary protection circle is here. Except for the basket [Dark Gate] that was poked out when Medivh was controlled, it is difficult for foreign enemies to invade. That is, after several dragon kings rushed to the streets one after another, the Burning Legion was able to descend on a large scale.

   Now the Iron Horde is showing the momentum of the Burning Legion, the only explanation is that N'Zoth shot.

  As an ancient god, it’s a lie to say that N’Zoth doesn’t want to jump out to unify Aixing. Isn’t it coming out in version 8.0 in the game?

   The problem is: the alliance after the chaos of the world line is too strong, you say that this guy is not afraid of being beaten to death by the alliance immediately after he comes out, that is also false.

   After all, the examples of C'Thun and Yogg-Saron are in the front, and the ancient gods only have ghosts if they don't measure themselves.

   After the Alliance killed N'Zoth's biggest pawn, Deathwing, it's not hard to see that N'Zoth's stubbornly ganged up on the Tiragarde Strait. The two companies have already launched a 'deep' cooperation.

   The flaw in the high probability planetary protection circle is what N'Zoth got from Neltharion, the former guardian dragon who guarded the planetary circle.

Whether it was McDonald's confirmation from Alexstrasza or the performance of the major portals, it was confirmed that the planetary protection circle was still functioning normally: the Iron Horde often opened several small portals in one area, throwing thousands of them over Infantry, the portal will be forcibly closed, and there will be no chance to even deliver heavy equipment.

The opposite can bring heavy equipment, except for the Dark Portal, which is the first four points including the Badlands, and the rest can run at most armored gorons, or machinery equivalent to the size of a T-34 tank equipment.

   Even four large troop dispatch points, plus an indeterminate twenty or thirty, are enough to make the alliance red.

   The letter of help flew to McDonald's like a snowflake.

   "Garrosh, it's really yours!" McDonald's was not in a bad mood, but said a metaphor: "Hey! When the tide goes out, who is Guo Yong, we'll find out on the spot!"

The original meaning of the words   : it is a mule or a horse, you will know when you go out. The military strength of the alliance countries, especially the local defense strength, will be seen at once.

   I don't know what it is, and the elf girls around Mai, headed by Queen Xi, suddenly pouted in unison, dissatisfied:

"Humph--"

  Uh, this, seems to have misunderstood something?

   Ignore for now!

   Here, thanks to someone’s foresighted territorial structure, the defense power of the Stratholme Empire’s territory is insane.

   "Lok'Tar..."

   "You guys just quack!"

When a group of orcs held high axe and drove the wolf to a small village of Stratholme, suddenly there was a loud shout from the top of the village, and a continuous and fierce explosion erupted from the five-story bastion. The sound of fried beans.

   "Clap clap clap!"

   "Da da da da!"

   Under the ferocious firepower of the 7.92mm machine gun of the MG42, the 5mm thick black iron armor on the orcs was almost lonely.

   In any previous era, this armor is absolutely awesome. It is almost impossible for a non-professional soldier to pierce this armor with a sword. No matter how you think about it, you can only rely on a blunt weapon like a sledgehammer to make merit.

   This is why during the Second World War at the Dark Portal, most paladins prefer to be hammer brothers. Only the sledgehammer can ignore the enemy's armor and directly kill the opponent.

   This has raised the physical requirements of soldiers to an outrageous standard.

   A dog emperor who doesn't talk about martial arts, opened up a hang for the people.

   Not only did they install squad machine guns for the village level, but when they didn't have the energy to develop tungsten core armor-piercing bullets, they directly used the extra Sapphiron iron to make bullet heads.

  With the blessing of this thing, orcs wearing leather armor are equivalent to paper.

   Wearing black iron armor? Sorry, that's a piece of paper folded in half.

   For this reason, the orcs had to carry an additional weight of over 100 pounds, which affected their speed.

The   enhanced version of the machine gun bullets hit the orcs, like ripped silk, and even the human and armor were smashed to pieces. In particular, the best way to play the MG42 machine gun is a short shot of two or three shots. Once it is hit, unless it is a professional above the centurion, the orc will never have a chance to survive.

   The worst thing is that these second- and third-rate clan orcs rushed over and died.

The commander behind the    orcs had no idea what was happening on the front line.

  This has led to a large number of food delivery incidents.

   "Don't be afraid! Get close! Trust our machine guns!"

   "Orc chariot? 88 shots! Pull out our T-34 tank—"

It’s been 19 years since the Dark Gate, and most of the veterans who fought with McDonald’s back then were middle-aged. Those who didn’t have the chance to be promoted either chose to cash in their military exploits and take a pioneering land for their descendants overseas such as Northrend, or Back home.

  No matter what they choose to do after their demobilization, most of them have become the backbone of the village-level defense force, and they are also the Dinghaishenzhen of the villages and towns.

   There was a loud bang, and the mortar with an extremely short range on the top of the orc chariot flew into the sky in a funny way when it exploded.

   The orc infantry, who originally used the chariot as a cover, was suddenly unlucky, and the crowd suddenly flew into blood.

When the orcs scattered away from the chariot, the mortars fired from the human bunker drew a high parabola and fell, opening several large pits on the ground, and the blasted rocks and The splattered tongues of fire fell on the surrounding orcs like hailstones, and screamed for a while.

   was originally a clan-based orc, and never had any formation to speak of. The morale of the infantry collapsed instantly, and regardless of whether the human machine guns behind them were still spitting flames, they turned around and ran, and the speed was several times faster than when they came.

  You think this is the end?

Under the leadership of the veterans, the daring villagers jumped on their chariots with a loud roar, took the lead with old-fashioned T-34-76 tanks, accompanied by a bunch of armored vehicles with machine guns and mortars, and chased orcs all over the mountains and fields. went.

  There are wonders in Stratholme:

  The villages and towns used to compare each other with whoever had the bigger house and who made more money. This time, God He Meow is compared to Jing Guan Gao at the gate of which village.

   Of course, not every village and town can be carried over. There are always some villages and towns that are threatened by too many greenskins, and it is not necessarily that the support troops can arrive in time.

   Then another spectacle appeared——

  In front of the gate of Trident Barracks outside Stratholme, thousands of beauties were cursing.

for example……

   "[God of Tulips] Come out for me! The old lady has served you so many times, but she doesn't want any status or status. Now my hometown is in trouble, can you save it or not!?"

   "Nancy, listen to my sophistry, Abu, it's an explanation-I plan to save Susie first..."

   "I don't care, I don't listen! You have to get out of here immediately! If my dad dies in battle, I will never stop with you."

  Er, the most scolded among them are the filth cultists.

   How handsome these **** were when they lifted their pants, and how embarrassed they are now.

   After knowing this, the emperor of a dog secretly wiped his sweat: Fortunately, the girls in my family can beat each other, and I don't need to save their hometown.

   (end of this chapter)