Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 1349: desperate horde striker

   Chapter 1349 Desperate Horde Strikers

MacDonald shook his head: "It is possible to win by doing this, but the price of winning is too high. Don't forget that our real enemy is not only the Iron Horde, but also the ancient evil **** N'Zoth lurking behind it. Its darkness The power of the empire cannot be underestimated."

   "Then..." Little Anduin hesitated.

   McDonald raised the champagne glass handed over by the maid Calpurnia and raised it at the alliance bosses: "Order the whole army! Stay where you are! Let's starve those savage monsters first."

The    bosses were stunned for a moment, and then they realized it immediately.

   Can you come up with such a ruthless trick?

dog! Sure enough, you are still the dog of your McDonald's!

  Dark Gate I, World War II, the most primitive version of the tribe, with the lives of hundreds of orcs, proved that infantry alone cannot conquer the alliance.

   Garrosh certainly wouldn't take such a dead end.

  The sad thing is: even if he knows the power of machines and chariots, and knows that orcs can't play with magic, only by walking this way can they be strong. Knowing is one thing, it is normally impossible to suddenly change from a savage nomadic fighting mentality to a modern military mentality.

   That's Garrosh's limitations!

   Not to mention Garrosh, even most of the Alliance bosses have spent years changing their thinking patterns.

  Fortunately, they have a monstrous leader, MacDonald Stratholme, the Apocalypse of 'Unlearned'. All the tactical manuals of the military of all countries and races in the alliance are quoted from the Mai family.

   This made them miraculously transition from backward feudal tactics to modern military. If it weren't for the fact that there are superhumans in this world, all knights and aristocratic systems can be thrown into the endless sea in one go.

  Speaking of which, McDonald's has hit the Iron Tribe's dead end this time.

   Presented on the military sand table are densely packed, pocket-sized tribal flags, each of which represents an orc clan, a goblin army, or a 10,000-strong team.

  According to incomplete statistics, excluding the faceless ones who don’t mind talking about their own people, the total strength of the tribes gathered in Silverpine Forest, Lordamere Basin and the western Hillsbrad Hills has reached 800,000.

   This is 800,000 mouths!

   Orcs are all big eaters. After taking away the tribe's food, how can you ask the tribe's logistics to find so much food to fill so many 'abyss'?

Following McDonald's line of thought, Lor'themar helped teach little Anduin: "The Orcs of the Horde have always had a tradition of martial arts. When they realized they would die of illness or starvation, they tended to choose the most aggressive and 'honorable' The way to do it. Find the enemy desperately and die on the battlefield."

   "Then we..." Anduin Jr.

   Don't need McDonald's order, Lao Mo, Haas, Abidis and other veteran vassals understand all in seconds.

  The commanders on the Iron Horde side fell into despair.

   "What? The portal at the rear was attacked, we won't receive any more supplies?"

  The times have changed. In the past, orcs could go barefoot, pick up a stone on the ground, or take a stick to conquer the enemy. There is no supply now, and the giant chariot painstakingly built by the goblins is about to lie down.

   "If you don't have oil, grab the enemy! If you don't have food, collect it!" Garrosh's order was quite arrogant.

   But he really doesn't understand - the technology trees of the Alliance and the Horde are so different!

   Don't look at the "World of Warcraft" game, there is an option to collect oil in the player fortress of the Warlords of Draenor version. The chariots of the Iron Horde also use oil, but the problem is that they use heavy oil.

  Heavy oil is the remaining heavy oil after crude oil is extracted from gasoline and diesel. It is characterized by simple extraction, large molecular weight and high viscosity.

  Heavy oil has high calorific value and strong radiation ability of flame, which is a high-quality fuel for steel production.

  Seriously, heavy oil is not bad in a sense, but it can’t be used in a precision engine. After all, it is too viscous, and it is easy to jam the cylinder head. But it's not really a big problem with large machines.

  Alliance’s own many mass-produced freewheels are also used.

   To put it bluntly, it is cheap!

   But the alliance's oil smelting technology is better, and the front-line tanks and other mechanical equipment are basically diesel!

   This is good, the oil is not universal, and the goblins can't disassemble the parts of the captured Alliance chariots and use them for their own chariots. As a result, they did not advance 20 kilometers, and the Iron Horde's chariots all stopped.

  Without planes and chariot cover, wouldn't the tribes not fight?

  The thousands and centurions immediately encouraged the soldiers with their great orc traditions, and a large number of orc warriors, under the cover of a small number of flying mantid and armored gronns, began to charge the alliance's defense lines in skirmish lines.

  This time, they hit the plate, and it was the 'titanium alloy plate'.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom boom boom!"

   Tribal soldiers have been bombed into the sky all the time, including Gorons, but ordinary orcs stepped on infantry mines, while Gorons stepped on anti-tank mines.

  The most annoying thing is that nothing happened when the goblins they pushed to the forefront stepped on those black soils.

   A charge, the pained groans of the orc soldiers, the wailing of dying, and the whimper of some of the goblins that were affected were heard from all directions.

  Many people died, and more were injured. Everyone stood up in a rustling way, trying to find the nearest commander.

The    tribe soldiers gathered together one after another in a daze, and found that half of the people who could fight were less than half.

  Some units have lost their officers, such as the commander of this vanguard who was found in a coma when a sharp fragment pierced his right lung lobe.

   He started to have a fever and dazedly shouted "Lok'Tar!"

   As we all know, this boss must be "Ogar!"

The iron and steel tribe's forward infantry suffered heavy losses. So many people died, and some people lacked arms and legs. If they didn't get timely treatment, they might not survive for a few days. Most of the others were also injured. bump into. Only the grayish-white band on the horizon could be seen far away.

   That is the contiguous city wall of the Alliance.

  In the past, there would be steel chariots as road rollers to help them detonate all mines.

   Now they can only open the way with their lives, although a new orc commander will soon take over the command, inspiring them loudly with slogans.

   This is of no use. There is no ration to be distributed. Starvation and disability make the soldiers of the Iron Tribe depressed, and many people even fall into despair.

   For three days in a row, the steel tribe's front did not advance more than ten kilometers every day.

  For every 100 meters forward, a large number of orc soldiers must be paid as the price of life. Especially when approaching the city walls of the Alliance, they were hit by three-dimensional bullet artillery.

   Even if he mustered up his courage, he would build a city wall at the cost of tens of thousands of lives. After climbing over the wall, what appeared in front of the orcs was another endless minefield and a new line of defense ten kilometers away.

  Finally, on the seventh day when the Iron Horde forward troops ran out of food, McDonald's air force began to land on the southern plateau of the ruins of Dalaran!

   "I announce the official start of [Operation Overlord]!"

   (end of this chapter)

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