Stratholme God

  Chapter 664 Every time you go to court-martial, there are you

  Magni was shocked, first shocked, then 1st.

Huh? It doesn't taste right!

   "Wait! You said the other party suffered heavy losses?"

   "Yes, Your Majesty!"

   "Then hurry up with the hammer!" Magni was angry, raised his hand and smashed the hammer on the head of the messenger.

   “Duang!”

   That guy was hit with a hammer and got gold stars in his eyes.

   It is impossible to be crushed to death. Magni is not a devil, how could he kill his own soldiers because of this.

   On the one hand, the dwarf's brain is harder than that of a human being, and on the other hand, this is at most 'when a day's bell hits the monk's bell for a day', making the guy in the steel helmet uncomfortable.

   As for 'you're in a hurry' or something, it's what Magni learned from [wanting to go back to his childhood]. Probably, this is the so-called cultural export.

  The screen cuts back to the front line of the East Wing.

   Originally, the raid of this mysterious force would have been a very successful example of a night raid.

  Unfortunately, they encountered a sand sculpture player.

   Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

  【Archbishop Shengguang】: "Fuck, it's so hot, Concubine Ai, give me some ice."

   It was so hard to die that a female goat that the dwarf loved to ride just slipped up to him and smothered his shoes...

   Just when this guy wanted to scold his mother, he was stunned by the red dots all over his retinas.

   He immediately shouted in the system group with a loud voice: "Enemy attack—"

Opposite   , a group of bones are discussing.

Nathanos * Blightcaller taught his subordinates: "Night is the most vigilant time for the Alliance. They have night elves and are used to being attacked by night. Instead, noon is a good time to raid. Even if the Alliance sees us, it will be because of the noon Strong sunlight, hesitant to be sure of our identities."

   Undoubtedly, this was a very outrageous battle. The heavy goblin tanks opened the way first, followed by a group of undead riding undead horses on both wings, and a group of undead driving a bunch of unmarked goblin aircraft at low altitude.

   It's a big drama of cooperative combat in the open space!

   Normally, Nathanos was right.

   They came in the direction of the sun, and the alliance positions were backlit, so even if they found them, they would react slowly.

  Unfortunately, he encountered a sand sculpture player.

  Nima, the system has marked you with red names, who will you beat if you don’t beat me?

   Not even a warning shot!

The   85mm artillery is aimed directly at the leading goblin tank!

  It is very easy to deal with the vertical armor of goblin with its penetration depth of more than 100mm.

  Everything happened too fast, before the undead who drove the goblin tank realized what was happening, the tank armor was pierced, and the high-explosive shells exploded directly in the tank.

  The unprepared undead tank soldiers only felt that the sky and the earth were overturned at that moment. All members were blown away by the shock wave caused by the explosion of the shell, and then they were firmly pressed on the inner side of the tank armor.

  If they were living creatures, maybe they would die if they were in the dark.

   But they are dead.

They could only watch helplessly as a large fireball exploded towards them. This scene looked a lot like a volcanic eruption. Their withered bodies shattered and shattered immediately under the shock wave, and then every body fragment was involved. In the flames, after even the head was roasted in the flames, the shadow of destruction was almost at hand.

   To onlookers, it was their leader who suddenly ascended to heaven.

   That's right! The gun mount of the goblin tank, measured in tons, jumped out ten meters high, then crashed to the ground, and then smashed the two hardies, crushing them even with their horses.

   The horrifying scene is still to come.

  Two undead crawled out of the hole in the tank screaming, their bodies covered in fire, the terrifying flames not only consumed their rotting muscles, but also penetrated into their bones, causing them to let out a tragic soul wailing.

I don’t know if    is an acquaintance or not, but Fireman is sure.

   That flame, even if the Necromancer throws Frost Magic, he can't extinguish it all at once.

  In an Alliance tank a kilometer away.

   [Sisi Dian]: "You used the [White Phosphorus Bomb] at the same time?"

  【Fenghuo, Robber】: "Yeah! What? Is there a problem?"

   "No. Nice job, no, you're crazy!"

   The communication came while the two guys were bickering.

  【aernike3】: "How many times have I said, don't use the [Destroyer Bomb] as soon as you come up, or why do you have your share every time you go to the military court!?"

   "Report! Opposite is the bone!"

   "Oh, that's fine."

   The response is equally fast, and there are anti-aircraft tanks that are "doing their jobs".

   The two tanks on the T-34 chassis have simply become the favorites of the Allies. Not to mention reliability and durability, whether it is a quadruple 20mm cyclone type or a single 37mm anti-aircraft gun Dongfeng type, they are omnipotent.

   Compared with the point kill of tanks, the killing efficiency of anti-aircraft vehicles is actually higher.

   When more than ten anti-aircraft vehicles drove up the **** and formed a firepower network, all the undead on the opposite side felt the long-lost suffocation.

  The sky and the ground are full of bright and dense light bullets.

   It was a torrential rain of cannonballs beyond the sense of mortals.

   Whether it is a 37mm anti-aircraft gun or a 20mm machine gun, none of them can be afforded by ordinary undead knights.

   Together with their mounts, as long as they take one hit, let alone a fist-sized piece of flesh is smashed into pieces.

   looks pretty scary!

   Nathanos was anxious on the spot: "Those **** alliances, they didn't even ask for signals or warn them to shoot, so they fired directly? Are they not afraid of hurting their allies?"

  Fortunately, no player heard his words.

  yo, when you go to war, you don't accidentally injure the gods 80 times, so don't even think about finishing that battle.

  'Beat my allies' is a traditional art for players!

  Nathanos quickly recruited a bunch of goblin aircraft in an attempt to suppress the Alliance with air force.

   He was terribly wrong.

   That's right! These goblin flying machines indeed have a very strong defense.

The   200mm front armor can't even hit the 37mm anti-aircraft gun.

   However, with a hello from the opposing operator [Ingway], a large group of T-34 tanks rushed to the **** at a 45-degree angle and aimed at the goblin aircraft that looked like human heads in the air with 85mm artillery.

   "Boom—"

   saw a huge spark explode in the air on the spot. The limbs and shattered parts of the undead were scattered all over the sky, and the word 'beautiful' was just two words.

   Nathanos was stupid.

   Anti-aircraft guns to wash the ground, tank guns to the air!

   There are some geniuses on the opposite side! ?

   He could only bite the bullet: "Don't be afraid! Press it! Press it! You must take advantage of McDonald's absence and severely damage the Alliance troops!"

   Little did he know that McDonald's was done, and when he received the news, he was stunned for a moment as he watched the two or five dragons chop off the faucet of Naifa.

   "What?" Tyrande asked.

Sitting proudly on Nefarian's throne, he took the red wine glass handed over by Calpurnia, shook it, let the taste of the wine come out, and took a sniff, the corners of Mai's mouth curled into a sinister smile. : "It's okay, let the shells fly for a while."

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  ps, let me report a little bit, I am actually afraid of being beaten. When my relatives lined up for five hours to check nucleic acid, I hit the phone until 1:00 in the morning last night, and then it took ten minutes to complete the check. Then I saw that the little brother and sister who did the registration were bitten by mosquitoes. I donated 8 pieces of mosquito coils that were ignited, and tossed for another half an hour.

   Is this a heartache giegie?

   (end of this chapter)