Stratholme God

   Chapter 240 The Meaning of Courage (1 More)

  In the past, McDonald thought that after crossing the road, he was creating history, but now he realizes that history is surprisingly similar.

   In the original version 6.0 of the game, the alliance craftsmen refitted the steel tribal war machine that they had snatched back, and then went back.

   The current development is really exactly the same.

  The huge steel yo-yo has been modified into a very sci-fi flavor, and displayed in front of the orcs is a four-story building... a unicycle!

   That giant wheel is clearly the wheel of a giant truck used to build giant dams on Earth, but with an extra cockpit.

  If you don't look carefully from the side, you can't find it. Two wheels with a diameter of 2 meters are added to the dwarfs at the back. After such a change, it looks a bit like a tricycle played by children on earth.

   Of course, the Iron Tribe Trike has a bigger front wheel, and the proportions are very similar to the earliest bikes. The bikes of that era had a big front wheel and a small rear wheel.

As soon as   【Alliance Edition Iron Star】 came out, the orcs were dumbfounded on the spot.

   They can resist the full-speed charge of the war horse with their flesh and blood without fear, and they are really helpless in the face of the big wheels four stories high.

   "Ahhh! Run!"

The morale of the    orc vanguard collapsed in an instant, leaving behind the huge wooden wall and running towards the battle line without looking back.

   This is the [Steel Star]! After installing the wheels, the off-road capability is outstanding.

   It is not that two legs can run easily.

   Three times, he was run over by a big wheel. The tragic experience of the Arathi people last month was in turn added to the head of the orcs.

"No!"

"Mother--"

   "Ancestor, bless... vomit!"

   It doesn't matter if you are a big muscle tyrant or a super orc who blows up a toilet with one punch, anyway, all beings are equal under the road roller!

   was pressed, and it was immediately a squashed moldy animal meat burger.

   As the saying goes, under each roller of the road roller is the entrance to a different world of two dimensions. I hope these orcs go to another world and become a green... grass slime!

   The scene of being crushed by the Iron Star Road Roller was so brutal, but the sand sculpture players were excited and screamed again and again.

  【A pig who loves to read books】: "The barrage on the port side is weak! Chongchongchong!"

  【Dark Light Before Dawn】: "High energy ahead, this is not an exercise!"

   The entire battlefield can be called a link.

  When the mortar swarms almost burned the Orc chariots, the Orcs' anti-aircraft strength was weakened again. The sand sculpture player drove the griffin again to play the dive 'lion picture card' towards the orc.

   "Woooooooo!" The death shriek of the bagpipes brought back terrifying memories in the hearts of many orcs not long ago.

   The consequences of consecutive defeats are revealed here.

   If you go to war for thousands of miles and get victories one after another, that's fine.

  How can it be a thousand miles away now!

  From Lordaeron to Quel'Thalas, to Hillsbrad Foothills, to Arathi Highlands, to Wetlands, to Elwynn Forest.

   As a result of retreating all the way, the morale ceiling of the orcs was invisibly cut again and again.

   The griffins had just dropped a pitch bomb. Although they had been replenished and loaded with bombs, the griffins had limited strength after all. After throwing this wave of 250-pound aerial bombs, they were basically about to rest.

   Orcs don't know wow!

  Many orcs ignored the roars of the ten and centurions, and started running without looking back.

   This made the orc formation in chaos.

   Even Orgrim's own **** Blackrock Orcs are showing signs of instability.

   "Warchief, withdraw!" Despite his reluctance, Varok suggested so.

   "Withdraw? Where can we withdraw?" Orgrim grinned, revealing a wry smile.

  Kagraz said that this is the last time the Dark Portal will be opened this year.

   Retreat is not impossible.

   Retreat, but it is courting death!

  East Elwynn Forest is the only remaining fertile hunting ground in the Orc-controlled area. The rest of the Redridge Mountains are relatively barren, the Swamp of Sorrows is not suitable for orc activities, and the "Burst Land" is even more barren and has no prey.

   There is still half of the Dusk Forest, um, go in and wait to be killed by the Elf Ranger!

   Once they retreated, without the alliance attacking, the remaining hundreds of thousands of orcs would starve to death.

   "Blow the trumpet! Raise the battle flag of the warchief! Let's charge!" Orgrim roared, and his abundant lung capacity caused him to let out an extremely shocking roar.

Next to the    Chief Chief, all the orc bosses and personal guards were panting heavily.

   "We swear to follow the warchief!" Varok raised his battle axe high.

   "Ooooo!" Beastmaster Rexxar roared at the same time as his pet.

  Kagraz raised his weapon, and a splendid fiery flame immediately lingered on her blade. Her actions are the best response.

   "Lok'Tar-Ogar!" The roar of hundreds of thousands of orcs shook the entire battlefield.

Seeing the war flag of the Great Chief fluttering in the wind, which seemed to be running against the current, the orcs who had already started to flee stopped one after another. He even tried so hard that he bit his lip with blood.

   Throwing away his weapon, he just picked up something on the ground.

   can be a weapon discarded by other orcs, a sturdy branch, or a stone, even at the end, they still have their own sharp claws.

   Every orc shouted hoarsely and rushed towards the alliance front not far away.

   This scene made Arthas, who was watching the battle, puzzled: "The orcs have no hope of winning, why do they..."

   McDonnell Kenshi Ran: "If it were you, what would you do when the outer city walls of Lordaeron fell and the orcs broke through the gate of the palace?"

   Arthas was stunned. Although he thought of what McDonald had taught, a good commander should win all the elements in advance, but when is it really?

   "To die standing, or to die kneeling?"

   McDonald's words were like hammers, beating Alsace's heart ferociously.

  When the shattered scene flashed through the conception scene after scene, the young prince had his decision.

   "I'm standing!"

   That is—a firm oath!

   "Very good." MacDonald smiled and patted Alsace on the shoulder: "You already understand the meaning of courage."

   If it is said that the on-site teaching of the Grand Duke of Stratholme to his own prince makes people smile, the next action of the Grand Duke personally confirms his words.

   McDonald patted the iron plate of the command car and notified the commander: "Blow the horn! Raise the flag! Slowly advance! I want all the Alliance soldiers to see their generals with them."

"Woohoo-"

   On the battlefield, the Alliance's marching horn sounded at the same time.

  Of course, the most dazzling thing is Lothar's handsome flag.

   The high-flying lion flag with gold lace on a blue background attracts everyone's attention.

   Even McDonald couldn't help but feel a rush of blood in his chest.

   "As expected of Lothar! The guns are fully open, and the soldiers are advancing! We will use iron and fire to tell those damned orcs, what is [there is no way to survive, and the army is defeated like a mountain]!"

   (end of this chapter)