Stratholme God

   Chapter 153 The slowly approaching mace (4 more)

   (Leader givemepower plus update 14/20)

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   There is a thing in this world called ape dung!

  McDonald naturally knew that Celiec and Braumux were historically a couple.

   They belong to a typical long-term relationship. They fell in love secretly when they were guarding the Northland Sentinel Tower. Unfortunately, everything was ruined by the Scourge. Like 99% of the victims, the two failed to withstand the terrible soul punishment and eventually became the minions of the Scourge.

   I just didn’t expect that the two people who are in good relationship with each other would meet each other so quickly.

   Exactly.

  Theriek was touched by Braumux's bravery in leading his compatriots out of trouble.

  Blaumux is grateful for Theriek for saving her and her compatriots.

   Obviously they met on the first day, but McDonald felt like he was being fed a mouthful of dog food.

   If it wasn't for the good level of the two, McDonald's would have wanted to have a good fight.

   lowered his face and sighed, this is how the actor's expression management is in place.

  Serijek's heart throbbed on the spot.

McDonald's calmly said, "Your Majesty the Duchess, I am a duke with you. I have no right to decide your future. Regarding your disposal, it is necessary for Her Majesty Terenas and Her Majesty the Sunstrider to discuss and make a joint decision. Here Before, you will receive corresponding treatment from me."

   Braumux put forward: "Wait! I... I hope to organize some high elves to join the battle against the orcs."

   It is no exaggeration to say that the current military establishment of the Alliance is a joke.

  Lothar's control over the army is only at the level of generals, the great nobles. Further down, there are a large number of private soldiers of the middle and lower classes, militiamen and volunteer soldiers from all over the world.

  Forage is also magically 'self-disappearing'.

   There is no way, many people come to join the army with only simple weapons and only with a passion for blood.

  A rude rejection is not good either. It often requires an aristocratic advance to arrange training, weapons and provisions for these guys.

   McDonald glanced at her and Serijek: "Yes, your people will obey Viscount Serriek. Just ask him if you have any shortcomings."

   "Okay!" The Duchess looked at the shocked Serijek with complicated eyes.

   There was a buzzing sound in Serijek's ears, and he didn't believe what he heard: "Vi... Count?"

   I'm promoted now?

   "Yes! I said it! Any comments?"

   "No!" Serijek's face turned slightly red, and he quickly nodded his promise: "Thank my lord!"

   "Go away! You still have a lot to do!" McDonald said angrily.

  Toad eats swan meat, yes, that's the kid! It turns out that in history, this product can be soaked in others, it is purely because Quel'Thalas has been destroyed, and the duke has become a false title.

   Now it is impossible for McDonald's to promote him to Duke, he can only do his best. Anyway, the road to the street with long ears has only started now, and it may be equal later.

Turning back and waiting for the Duchess to leave first, McDonald told his toolman, the archivist Galfort, in front of Serriek: "Give that idiot 3,000 front-line army equipment. Otherwise, I suspect that idiot will I give my horses to others."

   "No! Your Excellency, I'm not actually... uh..." Serijek stammered: "Please don't doubt my loyalty."

MacDonald waved his hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter. Earl of Longspock just died in battle, and I have a lot of vacancies. And if the war against the orcs is won, Your Majesty has already informed me, Mograine and A Bidis has to be transferred. I need at least two vassals who are truly worthy of the title of earl. Just work hard!"

   Serijek's eyes are shining brightly!

Earl of Longspock was another vassal of Macdonald. Unfortunately, this fifty-year-old uncle had neither a sense of existence nor any talent to be commended. He forced himself to go to war, and died at the hands of the orcs along with his only heir. superior.

  There is indeed a vacancy under McDonald's.

   And the noble fiefs of humans and elves are different. Humans tend to use real seals. High elves often use the high-level wizard tower as a "fief" according to the level of magic.

   A human county is not much worse than an elf duchy. This kind of thing often happens. Just like Braumux, her fief is only three villages except the Mage Tower, can you believe it?

  It's a pity that her mage tower was demolished by the demigod-level orc Wu Yanzu-Goudan, and she was suddenly poor and empty.

   Here, it doesn't matter how the Windrunner sisters are entangled. McDonald's carried out his "Kilometer a Day" campaign.

   Even though he had successfully penetrated the orcs' position once through the cannon and the charge of the Thousand Cavalry Regiment of Serijek, he still fought steadily.

   Every day, Rivendell's infantry regiment was sent out, relying on artillery to bombard the orcs. After the orcs were repelled, the centipede chariot and the infantry followed to drive the orcs away, and then the engineering troops entered the field.

   "ding ding dong" busy all day.

  The big hammer is on, and the piles of piles are first smashed down, and then the prefabricated parts are transported by the carriage. The metal frame made of crude steel slammed onto the 'wall' like a steel mesh, and then immediately poured over the 1.0 version of cement made of limestone.

   A three-story bunker can take shape in a day.

   Then, using the bunker group as a cover, he gradually advanced the front. When the perimeter is formed, the mortar positions are immediately arranged.

   This kind of stable tactics like an old dog did not make the elf observers angry: "Silvermoon City is facing the risk of being besieged, can't you hurry up when you advance?"

"Sorry, our main force is rushing to the Silverpine Forest area. This is just our original garrison. If it wasn't for Quel'Thalas' strong request, we would not even have dispatched this garrison. And we are seriously lacking heavy weapons." In a sense, what McDonald's said is true.

  The Stratholme army rushes forward and is besieged by orcs and trolls.

  Zu'Aman was pressed and beaten by the elves, but he was still not destroyed in 2800, which is enough to prove the toughness of these trolls. It is roughly estimated that the number of Zul'Aman trolls is no less than 100,000.

   Coupled with the support of the orcs, with 150,000 second-line troops against more than 200,000 orcs, it is normal that the situation cannot be opened.

  McDonald also showed his siege artifact—203mm cannon to the special envoy Calpurnia sent by Kaizi!

  This thing is really powerful, but it only has 5 doors.

   Not to mention the rifling of the cannon, even each shell is actually made by hand.

  The human beings in this era have no industry to speak of.

  Artificial shells, all kinds of size errors can definitely make people angry.

  The cross section of a shell can be made into an oval. Using a player-made vernier caliper, the size is correct from one side, and the other side is wide.

  Don't laugh, during the Sino-Japanese War, there was also a ridiculous and sad incident where the shells were wrong in size, and the shells had to be filed on the battlefield so that the shells could be smoothly inserted into the barrels.

   All kinds of inconveniences have led to more long-range fire support for human troops. And the duel of the trebuchets could not win the rough and sturdy trebuchets of the orcs.

   As a result, McDonald's really did exactly what Lao Taizi asked for - to march in 'covert' with gongs and drums.

   (end of this chapter)