Stratholme God

Chapter 1305 [Orc motherfucker]

Chapter 1305 [Orc motherfucker]

To tell the truth, if Thrall hadn't come out of the mountains, and Varok alone was in charge of the overall situation of the Horde, this loyal commander would definitely carry out Garrosh's order - let the Horde resist every day, and try to drag the Alliance to death if they can't win This partial division.

Once Varok distributed the only food and let the tribal soldiers hide in the ravines of Feralas to fight guerrillas with the alliance, it would be a headache for McDonald.

The straggler mode of the tribe, as long as there is food.

The alliance consumes in Feralas, the loss of human life and food loss is already second, the key is fuel consumption.

The modern army's dependence on logistics is many times greater than that of the nomadic army.

Thrall started cooperating, and that was another story.

The city of New Orgrimmar has no Garrosh, and now even Varok is gone, so it is true that the snake has no head, and it has become a basin of loose sand.

Whether it's fighting or peace, fighting or fleeing, among so many chiefs, it's hard to pick a single one.

The rest is just a one-sided massacre, or...revenge!
"Boom--"

Tens of thousands of tons of shells poured on this mighty city that took a whole generation of orcs to build. The majestic city walls almost collapsed like evaporation, and the towering orc-style buildings were completely wiped from the land. However, only a considerable part of the old building of Dire Maul, which was built here for an unknown number of centuries, survived.

These megalithic buildings of unknown material are like the strongest stubborn stones, no matter how much they are bombarded with shells, they can only cut off one layer, but they will not collapse.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Orgrim in this life doesn't have Raging Flame Rift, and most likely there won't be a brainless Roar who absorbs the power of Y'Shaarj and creates a deep pit under the city until he dies.

A day later, when the Alliance ground forces moved into the ruins of New Orgrimmar in full force, it was true that even a complete orc bone was hard to find.

The tribal forces were completely wiped out in the Feralas area, sounding the prelude to the last elegy of the tribe in Azeroth.

The tribe's subsequent resistance in the Silithus area was not so good.

Since Vile Roar hadn't come out to preside over the overall situation for a long time, Varok's order was still effective.After Thrall contacted secretly to confirm which clans from Nagrand resolutely chose to follow Garrosh, even though he felt a little sorry for his compatriots, Varok still let these clans divide their troops to guard in the ruins of each hive.

According to the ideas of Thrall and other bigwigs, these underground insect nests with complex terrain can well slow down the pace of the alliance army.

Facts have proved that Sal is overthinking again.

McDonald had no time to fill the nests with human lives back then, and he has no interest now.

Before, I always used some thousand-pound bombs to force me, no, I have to do something new.

Thus, a super bomb named "Orc His Mother" was born.

This bomb has no innovation on the physical level, nothing more than a stack of new gunpowder and fire elemental magic crystals.In order to avoid premature detonation due to impact during transportation, the dwarf engineers did not know how many heads were bald, and finally decided to partition the big bomb:
The core is a giant cylinder filled with the most traditional TNT explosives, triggered by a standard firing pin.The outer ring is partitioned with anti-shock soft rubber, and there are a lot of magic crystals of flame elements, which cannot be detonated without being impacted by strong flames.

If I had to say something special, it would be [big]!
That's right, this is a weight that any transport plane or bomber of this generation can't carry-a total weight of [-] tons!

The volume alone is approximately equivalent to 16 T-34 tanks stacked in two layers in a cuboid shape.

If there were no flying ships in this world, such bombs would be useless except for self-explosion as oversized mines.

Even if there is a flying ship, other ship girls are far away from her.

There are many airships that can transport this weight, and freewheels with a load of up to 7000 tons are also fine.Helplessly, the internal structure of the ship's hull cannot be changed casually. As a result, light aircraft carriers with lifting decks and bombing bays were forced to take over this task.

The Casablanca-class escort aircraft carrier [Marani Bay], which was in charge of transporting the first big bomb, burst into tears: "Sisters, it feels like a human woman is pregnant with this thing on her back!"

All the ship girls silently moved further away from her.

Amidst the crying of a certain ship's mother, it felt as if she was giving birth in the air, and the [Orc's mother] was thrown vertically from 2000 meters into the Yashi nest below.

The Dark Portal branch controlled by the tribe is near the original Twilight Camp in history, and Thrall, who still has the last chance of luck, used the shaman's unique [Vision Art] at the portal to cross the distant sky. Watching the big black lump of iron thrown into the insect nest.

Sal has mixed feelings.

In order to obtain meat for a long time, the tribe specially left the Qiraji queen in the hive.It is impossible for orcs to eat the whole qiraji when they prey on the qiraji. Instead, hard shells and highly corrosive internal organs are often left behind.

Meaty insects are not so particular, they don't mind eating their dead companions, and often two or three adult corpses can raise a Qiraji.

In addition, the orcs will deliberately throw the remains of other beasts captured in the Silithus desert area into the insect nest, as well as various inedible plant roots and so on, so as to feed the queen.

This forms a constant food source.

Even in the process of hunting bugs, the orcs can train soldiers.

How much Thrall hoped that such a worm nest would make the alliance bleed.

As it turned out, he was thinking too much.

"squeak--"

Feeling the approach of death, the worm queen let out a horrific scream, and the huge body located on the eighteenth floor subconsciously burrowed into the ground.

As the guards at the bottom of the press box, countless bugman guards came out from every dark corner of the bug nest, flapped their wings, and rushed towards the [orc his mother] like crazy.

Still a step too late.

In front of thousands of orc 'spectators' including Thrall, there was a loud bang in the generally funnel-shaped insect nest.The crimson flames poured directly into the ground of the insect nest, and the continuous flashes spread out in all directions along the circular passage of the insect nest.

Numerous fragments of dirt, stones, and bugs were lifted from the ground, and suddenly flew into the air above the horizon.

This scene is spectacular!

Under the ground, the worm queen was trying to escape under the cover of the zerg guards, but was still caught up by the flash of the explosion.

The chelicerae all over the Queen's body seemed to swell, and then exploded completely, and blood and flesh flew everywhere...

A large amount of reddish-brown soil and more and more chelicerae and tentacles were blown off and flew into the sky. This picture was sent back to the major command posts of the alliance. It was very strange to watch.

So much to die for, [Eternal Child] suffocated: "Why is it so like firecrackers blowing up the toilet?"

So everyone's three views couldn't go back, and they chased this guy one after another.

After much difficulty, His Majesty the great Emperor Stratholme made the decision: "It's written in the official document—it was the [orc his mother] who blew it up."

"puff!"

brute!Now I can't go back at all!

(End of this chapter)

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