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"Attention all guns!"

"Scale 233 is 5 degrees to the left 114! A test shot!"

Following the order of the imperial advisor who served as the commander, the 75th artillery group that deployed the artillery positions at a high elevation angle fired the first shell since the war began.

According to the coordinate data of the scouts, the howling shells precisely landed 50 meters behind the tribe's position, blowing up a lump of mud and sticking to the tribe's banner.

"The distance is reduced by 50, the first charge! Instant fuze! One charge!"

"put!"

After two rounds of calibration and confirmation that the coordinates were correct, more than two hundred 75 field guns distributed in four different positions began to roar in unison.

These shells are all set as air-burst fuzes. When flying over the target, the air-burst shotgun filled with hundreds of steel balls explodes.

Like a rain of steel, the steel balls and shrapnel shot down immediately created a blood mist in the queue, and broken stumps and fragments of beast bodies flew everywhere.

Thrall saw with his own eyes a group of infantrymen disappearing in front of him in such an instant.

At this moment, there is only the sound of exploding cannons in the world. You must know that the tactical thinking of the French military when developing Miss 75 was to rain bullets on the enemy infantry at the fastest speed during wartime. These heroic French soldiers even He was asked to push the artillery to a distance of 1,000 meters from the enemy's position, but Faji faced the German army with a bunch of 150,170 or even 203 caliber heavy artillery, while Kul Tiras' opponents only had spears and catapults.

Thrall stared dumbfounded at the tens of thousands of his remaining soldiers fleeing under the artillery fire. He never dreamed that the human artillery would be so fierce.

Cannonballs fall every minute and every second, and the human cannonballs seem to be endless, destroying everything in the tribe step by step.

A regiment of 10,000 men at the front was wiped out within half an hour. The whole regiment didn't even know whether to attack or retreat. The infantry lined up in a dense formation and were waiting for orders in the open space.

The alliance was not in a hurry to attack. The infantry continued to carry out civil engineering work to strengthen the defense line with shovels in their hands, while the machine gunners watched ahead vigilantly, and opened fire as soon as they found orc soldiers approaching.

Now Thrall and his remaining tens of thousands of troops were trapped in a wetland that was only a few kilometers long and wide, without shelter or shelter. Bombardment from the front and rear can hit whatever they want to kill with ease, wherever they want to hit.

It has to be said that war is the best way to promote evolution. A few days ago, the orc soldiers only knew how to straighten their backs and hit the machine gun. It doesn't make much sense, because it is located in a wetland, the dug holes will soon be filled with muddy water, and the dug soil will soften quickly.

Throughout the day, the besieged tribe organized three group charges, almost tore through the sailors' defenses, but all fell short because some guys with red eyes and brain twitching focused on the humans wearing strange steel armor.

The Gatlings and battle cannons of the Kul Tiran sailors were like child's toys compared to the weapons they held in their hands.

Three whole regiments of 10,000 men were reimbursed, and now Thrall still has combat troops with less than 20,000 troops left. On the other side, there are a total of 150,000 troops, 50,000 new-style troops and 100,000 troops. The Wanchuan sailors were headed by Admiral Dai Lin and his generals who were in great pain because of the loss of their eldest son.

Although Kul Tiras doesn't play many roles in Wow, and hasn't produced too many celebrities, but as the Seven Kingdoms of Humanity, there are some things. There are so many celebrities in Lordaeron, it doesn't make sense for Kul Tiras to be alone. Not to mention, not to mention that each of the four major families of Kul Tiras is a talented person, with an average of twenty-five youngsters per capita.

At the moment, there is only Vol'jin left beside Thrall. As for the boss of the tauren, Kane Bloodhoof, he is left in Orgrimmar as a construction site supervisor. After all, the old cow can barely hang out with civil engineering.

At night, Thrall with 20,000 remnants of soldiers tried to break out of the encirclement with the last bit of strength. As a result, before nightfall, the sailors hung up the mines in front of the position to wait for work. Wojin, who took the lead in the charge, stepped on the mines and was seriously injured When he fell to the ground, a shrapnel broke half of his fangs.

With one bang, then withered, and exhausted three times, when Vol'jin was carried in front of Thrall covered in blood, Thrall seemed to have been emptied of energy by the succubus of the Burning Legion, almost even the symbol of great power. The Doomhammer of the chieftain can't even hold it firmly.

He worked hard and commanded the army to attack repeatedly, but it wasn't that the tribe didn't work hard, but the alliance had cheats. Nearly 600 imperial officers served as the backbone and temporary command of the Kul Tiras army. They were highly professional and experienced staff officers. Compared with the commander-in-chief who has never taken a serious military theory class and only relies on personal bravery, it is not enough to say that killing kindergarten children is not enough. This is hanging the placenta.

When the sun rose again, Thrall's remnant army was less than 3,000 remnants, all huddled in an abandoned trench.

And the loudspeaker of Kul Tiras has been placed on the battlefield.

"Blood for blood, eye for an eye!"

Dai Lin suppressed the excitement in his heart. The Seiko powered cross sword on his waist had already killed hundreds of orcs, but this was far from enough to appease the pain of his bereavement. He would only tolerate the death of the orcs in the tribe. .

"Come on, soldiers, let us avenge our brothers who died at the hands of these filthy beasts!"

The green kingdom battle flag and the blue alliance battle flag have filled Thrall's eyes, and every inch of land in front of him is crowded with alliance soldiers, and the remnants of his soldiers can't even stand firmly, they used to be able to jump and chop At this moment, his ax was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he could only be chopped down to the ground one by one by the alliance soldiers in vain.

"Remember, the chief will leave it to me!"

Dai Lin, who was striding forward, dropped his bolter and pulled out his Seiko power sword. His eyes were fixed on Thrall, who was surrounded by the remaining orcs in the center.

If there is no accident, then Thrall will definitely hit Dai Lin with the Hammer of Doom, but the problem is that the exquisite power sword in Dai Lin's hand was given by Fisher, and the golden angel sculpture on the handle is for Dai Lin. Lin provided a steady stream of power, and the strengthened decomposition stance was so perverted that it was unreasonable. Any attack would be shredded by the stance. In less than twenty rounds, Doomhammer was knocked down.

Seeing that Thrall was about to be hacked to death by his father, Jaina, who was stared to death in the distance, even planned to take action by force, and a dragon roar sounded above the camp.

More than a dozen bronze dragons appeared above the camp, and the leader of the giant dragon was even more eloquent.

"stop!"