Stratholme God

   Chapter 801 Is Ning the King of Spinning Tops?

   McDonald's was so heartbroken he couldn't breathe.

Is the    fortress worth it?

  In front of a certain god, money is not money, and even materials that can be thrown with money are not considered materials.

   What he was afraid of was that Naxxramas would smash down, destroying the elite troops he raised with his own hands, and blocking the road by the way.

  The broken part of the Dustwallow Marsh is surrounded by high mountains. There is just such a low gap to connect to the Kalimdor continent. Otherwise, the entire swamp area is an autistic toilet with flying mud everywhere.

   He is smashing tens of thousands of tons of cement to build roads, and he is also building infrastructure, ramming foundations, and building railways. You said that Ke always smashes a fortress down, who can stand it?

  When McDonnell gave the approximate location of the flying fortress, let alone the girl beside him, the alliance bosses were a little panicked.

   "What should I do?" Although Varian was eager for revenge, he couldn't bear it at the price of Big Brother's fortress with tens of thousands of people.

   "Cold salad!" No leader would accept the stalk of McDonald's.

   This thing is beyond the common sense of the people of Azeroth.

   Take the fortress to hit the fortress?

   Simply unheard of!

   Here, when Naxxramas staggered in the air and flew into the cannon's firing range, the entire fortress and the surrounding mountains roared.

  No way, there are too many people who are disobedient.

   These days, there are too many alliance members who have hatred against the Scourge. Anyone looking for someone on the street, either lost their hometown, or has a close or distant relative killed. It's easy to get hot when you touch the bone.

  The First Army directly under Rivendell was fine.

   Guarding the fortress is definitely not the best army, and it is definitely inferior to the soldiers from the Barov family and Haas.

  Seeing from the magic mirror that more and more guys are joining the queue, McDonald's has a splitting headache: "Go on and use Plan B!"

  Fortress to fortress, Azerothians don’t have this experience, it doesn’t mean that traversers don’t.

   At this time, the tree-lined fortress was in chaos, and the surrounding artillery formations were not in chaos.

   Starting from the construction of a fortress, the pursuit of a fortress is not a real integration of offense and defense.

   The traditional fortresses built with tall city walls cannot hold too many hot weapons. After the option of straddle shooting of cannons and rockets, the real killer moves are placed on the artillery array in the east of the fortress.

  [Silent Hidden Blade] With a snap of his fingers, an alliance sergeant naturally ran over and handed a red wine glass.

   Of course you can't drink alcohol during war.

   Goblet red wine glass with iced lemonade, it came up in an instant.

   He took a sip, squinted his eyes, and pointed to the growing fortress in the distance: "Do you see the long feet on the right? Shoot all the rockets that use the B-type warhead there. Do you understand?"

   Sergeant forced his face: "I don't understand, why use rockets with B-type warheads?"

   "Bah, you know everything, you are the one who came to sit in my seat. Tell you, if you don't have culture, you need to read more!"

   Sergeant went voluntarily.

   Alas, after nine years of compulsory education, the tycoon of the Celestial Dynasty is so beautiful.

   A few minutes later, hundreds of Katyushas poured out the row of eight rockets on the gun rack in one go.

   The gorgeous streamer pierced the pitch-black sky shrouded in dark clouds. The number of flames was so numerous that it was like forming a golden rainbow, imprinting the gorgeous light and shadow on the retinas of every alliance soldier.

   However, when the Katyusha rockets, which had high hopes by the fortress defenders, were blasted into the fortress, Kezong had no means of resistance.

   "Don't worry about those little mosquitoes, and continue to supply all the energy to the power system." The flames in Mr. Ke's eyes seemed to be even more intense.

  The big explosion of the sand sculpture player destroyed at least 70% of the power of the air fortress in one go. Greg had to give up the magic shield and instead divert all energy to the only working antigravity engine.

   I have to say that this is a natural disaster fortress on the surface, but it is actually a black technology fortress in the shadow world. After being blown up like this, he could still fly.

   Not sure, split the fortress into two areas, after the real weight loss, this thing can fly back to Northrend.

   Mr. Ke was a ruthless man in his lifetime, but a wolf annihilation after his death.

   This kind of humiliation of failure is absolutely unbearable for him. Rather than go back in despair and give him a humiliating punishment when the Lich King wakes up, it is better to fight and at least destroy the alliance's fortress.

   "As long as...as long as you get to that place..." Ke always felt a little stunned.

   He didn't care about those rockets. In his opinion, those mortal toothpicks were nothing special. What's really scary are those giant shells that weigh 7 or 8 tons.

  Toothpicks, it's not good to stir a river, at least it can sting you!

   Naxxramas survived the super mine outside Stratholme, and after being blown up by a third, is now shaped like an oversized chicken leg. The uppermost structure is still complete, and the four square bases below, and now only one is left intact.

Contrary to Mr. Ke's expectations, countless rockets hit the remaining leg of the fortress, and they didn't explode as he expected. Instead, they were loaded with rockets with armor-piercing warheads, like an old-fashioned ballista. The steel needles penetrated deeply into the outer wall of the fortress.

   If that's all, it's no big deal.

   The point is that the thrusters of the Katyusha rocket are still working hard.

   Encountered resistance, the propeller did not stop working, but sprayed flames with maximum output, trying to push the behemoth in front of him.

"This……"

   When more and more rockets bounced to the base of the fortress and started to push around, Mr. Ke finally panicked.

   "Balance! Keep your balance!"

   How easy is it!

   When a car is driving on a highway and suddenly a tire blows out, an inexperienced driver can easily crash and die.

   Originally, the fortress had collapsed on three bases, presenting an unbalanced and awkward state. It can also keep the fortress falling relatively smoothly, and the driver's skills are already extraordinary.

   Now the specially made Katyusha rockets are maliciously disrupting the balance, so how can such a large fortress be adjusted in a short time?

  The driver can only drive the fortress in the opposite direction under the order of Mr. Ke, trying to offset the thrust.

   At this time, McDonald's second order came: "Attack the other protrusion."

   Gunner Willie eventually chose to have the second batch of rockets hit the top of the fortress, which became a simultaneous pull in both the upper and right directions.

  Ker's efforts to balance the fortress finally failed.

"no no--"

   Amid the panic-stricken cries of the lich and the exclamations of the Alliance defenders, a large Naxxramas began to fall to the ground five kilometers in front of the tree-lined fortress.

   "Rumble Rumble!"

The moment    came into contact with the ground, a huge earthquake came.

   At that moment, people in every corner of the entire tree-lined fortress felt a strong tremor.

   (end of this chapter)