Stratholme God

Chapter 1278 Convince people with [Germany]

In this life, there is no magic nuclear bomb to bomb Theramore, and there is no such thing as the Va King sending General Taylor.

As a result, the original historical plot became a bit subtle.

In October 17, an air fleet composed of thirty goblin spaceships bravely broke into the fog that haunted the entire continent of Pandaria.

Nazgorin, an orc general, is the captain of this exploration ship.He was very troubled, because of the fog, he was separated from the other pioneers, and now there are only ten ships left that can be contacted.

"General, what are we facing?" the orc infantry asked Nazgorin.

"An unknown existence—maybe an enemy, or a new ally. But the living space of the Horde is already very small. Before an all-out war with the Alliance breaks out, we must do everything we can to find new forces, otherwise we will only have Destroy." Almost in response to Nazgrim's words, a level-eight gust of wind suddenly blew up in the thick fog ahead.

"Ah! This..." The infantry panicked.

"Hold on! Hold on—all ready to crash!" screamed Nazgrim.

It was obvious at a glance that a broken airship like a goblin couldn't withstand such a powerful crosswind, and Nazgrim felt sad.

This is the ceiling of tribal technology.

Everyone is flying in the sky. The alliance has completely eliminated the airships made of big balloons. Zeppelin-class airships have long been reduced to sightseeing boats. The real alliance air battleships use wind elemental anti-gravity engines; The unreliable goblin airship, a flame spear can make a big hole in the airship and crash on the spot.

These days, those who take a goblin airship will be ashamed to say that they have been on a goblin airship without crashing three or five times.

As a result, the goblin airship technology didn't make any progress, but copied the alliance's work to create a parachute...

The technical content of this thing is not high, the key is that the umbrella does not leak air, other things are easy to say.

It was a pity that a parachute was not needed this time, because of the fog, Nazgrim did not dare to let the airship go too high above the sea, which was only about 100 meters high.

If the airship falls into the water, the physique of these orc elites can ensure that they will not fall to death.

"Woooooo!"

The wind is howling.

"Woooooo!"

Goblins are screaming!
The development of things began to escape Nazgrim's control, because as the airship fell at high speed, he found that what he hit was not the sea, but the land!

Under normal circumstances, one should be delighted to see the land, which means that the target has been found.

He couldn't be happy now, so he could only sadly pick up a large tribal-style shield at the last moment and activate [Shield Wall].

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge impact came, and the goblin spaceship, which felt like paper, was smashed to pieces on the spot.

And the ten airships crashed almost at the same time, triggering a new round of changes——

The 'earth' under their feet seemed unable to withstand such a violent impact, and began to shake violently.

Nazgrim, who was thrown out of the spaceship, escaped death purely relying on his great strength.He was spinning crazily, and when he hit the ground, he saw one of his bodyguards tragically broke his neck, and before he stopped, another branch was inserted into his neck, and he died like this.

He had no time to mourn the deaths of his men.

No matter how watery the goblin's airship is, its power lies in the weight of several hundred tons coupled with the acceleration of gravity.

When it hit hard and plowed a long deep scar on the ground, the ground under his feet seemed to shake even more violently.

This is not an illusion!
Although dizzy, Nazgorin was extremely sure that his feet were indeed shaking.

Before he could react, he was surprised to find that there was an apparently unknown intelligent creature on the edge of the bamboo forest not far away—the opponent had an upright humanoid body, with black and white hair all over his body, and he was wearing processed clothing decorations.

The opponent assumed a vigilant posture.

Nazgorin didn't care too much, he also got up, holding a shield in one hand and a battle ax in the other.

What is intriguing is that the opponent did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he shouted in a language that Nazgorin did not know. He changed three languages ​​in a row. The only thing that made the orc general respond was the sin'dorei language of the blood elves.

Nazgorin's language talent is not good, so he could only tentatively say "Hello!" in broken Sin'dorei language

The other party seemed to understand it, and after a chatter, Nazgrim couldn't understand it even more. He could only barely confirm that it was an elf-like language, but it was different from the blood elf language he was familiar with.

Fortunately, some subordinates rescued him soon, and a blood elf mage sent to the exploration team survived.He rushed over to translate with the other party for a while.

Nazgorin finally understood what the other party was—these strange creatures were pandaren.

The Pandaren originally established the Pandaren Kingdom in the central area of ​​Kalimdor. In the past, they have been allies of Kaldorei (ancient night elves) until they saw Kaldorei sinking into magic and losing control. They gradually moved away from the world. .The clan left Kalimdor across the ocean, eventually establishing their new home on an island.

After a brief introduction to each other, they discovered a serious problem. The place where Nazgrim and his men fell was not a small island, but on the back of the giant turtle Shen-zin Zi.

To make matters worse, the giant tortoise was visibly injured.

"Not good! If this continues, the injured Shen-zin Zi will lead us into a maelstrom and self-destruct!" The pandaren leader who rushed over, Ji* Fire Palm of the Huojin faction exclaimed.

Nazgorin made a decision. He quickly glanced at his own ship, and realized that there were still seven or eight ships whose hulls were still relatively intact: "Our ship is still in good condition. Push them into the sea. Then fix it on the giant tortoise's shell to provide buoyancy, wouldn't it be better?"

"This...maybe it's okay." Ji* Fire Palm has lived for so long, and has never seen such nonsense about a spaceship descending from the sky.Now it is considered a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After a lot of tossing, this coquettish operation was actually successful.

The buoyancy provided by the seven boats helped the giant tortoise. After the stunned tortoise regained consciousness, it began to swim towards Pandaria.

Taking this as an opportunity, Nazgorin persuaded Ji* Huozhang, the leader of the Pandaren monks of the Huojin Sect, to lead his men to join the tribe.Not only them, but Aisha Yunge, the leader of the monks of the Shuitu sect, has temporarily reached a cooperative relationship with the tribe.

On the other hand, Malkorok, another tribal vanguard officer who landed in Pandaria, was much rougher. He asked his subordinates to directly force the pandaren in Jade Forest to join the tribe.

Unexpectedly, when he came out of Ganlu Village with a group of Pandamen he had just escorted, a brick fell from the sky suddenly, knocking him dizzy.

Picking up the rectangular 'hidden weapon' that attacked him with his backhand, he saw a large character [De] that he didn't recognize engraved on this red brick!
A pandaren with an extremely strange temperament stood on a branch 30 meters in front of him and ten meters above the ground.

[Jun Muqi] shouted with a smirk in the orc language: "Bastard! Tell you, we Pandaren have always used [virtue] to convince people!"

(End of this chapter)