Stratholme God

Chapter 1309 Today's heart beats here first

"Wow!"

The characteristic sharp humming of Stuka bombers was transmitted to the command post through the monitoring radio equipment.

Windsor frowned: "Who ordered the bomber?"

The answer came quickly.

"Report, Alliance Chief MacDonald Stratholme is the current military chairman of the Throne Council. He has just announced that he will take over the command of Fort Watch. Please cooperate with the Marshal."

"Understood. The commander-in-chief is the top priority for all orders, and we will fully cooperate." To be honest, it is a lie that the pressure is not too much, and Wen De Sole knows how much he weighs.

He is fine in conventional wars, but once the enemy has a hero-level powerhouse, he will not be able to handle it.

Just then the orderly reported the arrival of reinforcements from Stratholme.

A delicate human woman stepped gracefully into the command post wearing a fiery red evening dress and high heels as if she was coming to a ball.

Her appearance even made Windsor ignore the results of the bombing over there, and stared at her instinctively.

"Hello! Marshal Windsor. I am Onyxia, the most loyal mount under Macdonald Stratholme, and I am ordered to come to support His Majesty Marshal."

Not knowing why, Windsor looked at the other party's seemingly gentle smile, always feeling like a light on his back and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Of course he knew her real body.

Some existences are like this, no matter how many times you meet, you can't get used to each other.

It's Onyxia.

Looking at her, Windsor felt full of conspiracy.

Somehow, he felt that the other party was trying to defeat him.

It's a pity that this has nothing to do with him. The other party is the black dragon queen who is being recognized by the Dragon Rest Temple, and she is outrageously calling herself the leader's mount, and it is not his turn to care about anything.

"Hello, ma'am, thank you for your support. Your arrival has made up for the lack of high-end combat power in Overwatch Castle."

"Hehe!" Onyxia opened the fiery red feather fan she carried with her to cover half of her face: "It's easy to talk! Maybe I won't be needed."

After the voice fell, the bomb in the live broadcast screen of the command post had already exploded.

"Boom!"

Somewhat unexpectedly, the 500-pound aerial bomb couldn't do anything to the metal monster.

After the gunpowder smoke dissipated, it was found that there was a pit about one meter deep on the top of the thing. The upper beak of the eagle's beak structure was a bit collapsed, and the overall structure was undamaged.

"This..." Windsor's scalp was a little numb.

It's not the bomber's fault, it's just that the thing is too huge.

The size of the bird's beak can easily swallow a T-34 tank by visual inspection!
Windsor walked out of the command post, looked at the sky on the terrace, and saw some dark shadows on the clouds: "Ask the people of Stratholme, if there are any bigger 'firecrackers'!"

We all know that when one bomb doesn't work, it's time to use a bigger bomb!

"Report! The commander-in-chief said there is no rush."

"Oh, I see."

The head coach of the league, McDonald, is... an old fishing master.

When Windsor saw Tirion Fordring, Rhonin, and seven or eight second-tier heroes arriving from the portal, he knew the battle was secure.

The bosses of the Iron Horde on the opposite side are very excited!
[Black Hand], yes, it is the Black Hand who would have become the first tribal chief in history, and he can also be called Black Hand* Destroyer.The Draenor plane where [Steel Horde] exists, the Black Brother is not dead.

In this life of McDonnell, Brother Black Hand didn't know what to do. He became Garrosh's direct subordinate, and he was leading his Blackstone clan, squatting opposite the Dark Portal.

When he heard that his beloved [Hellfire Siege Engine] hadn't touched the city wall, and the enemy's bombs couldn't do anything to the siege engine, Black Hand waved his hand in satisfaction.

"Attack with the whole army! We must rush through the Dark Portal and form formation before those idiot humans react."

The Gate of Darkness is very large for the cold weapon army of the old era.

It's a narrow path for any mechanized unit.

If the door is blocked, the mechanized troops will have more headaches from the wreckage of large machinery.This stuff is the hardest to clean.

Since the alliance didn't block the door, it would be more in line with the black hand's wishes.

A large number of hideous appearances, but if you look carefully, you will find that large war machines with rather rough workmanship began to rush through the Dark Portal. After passing through the door, they immediately spread to the two wings at the fastest speed that the orcs could achieve.There are many 'old friends' [Steel Star] from the alliance.

On the Overwatch Fort, many of Windsor's subordinates are actually a little anxious. After all, if they don't block the door and let the Iron Horde come over, once the formation is formed, it will be a real rejection.

Under normal circumstances, this will cause one's own losses to increase exponentially.

"Hey! You youngsters are just impatient. Take a good look, study hard, and see how the Alliance God of War uses troops." Windsor had just suppressed his subordinates when he saw a team of tridents not far away and shouted. Whisperingly, he used a truck to pull away a bunch of hot-eyed cannons.

"This is..." Old Wen just glanced at it and almost choked on his own saliva.

As early as the third Dark Portal War, McDonald had already used [Gustav Cannon] to teach the Scourge.This is a classic case written in the military textbooks of all countries in the alliance, and it has been regarded as a classic by countless generals and staff officers.

To this day, not to mention that the guns of Overwatch Castle have changed several generations, even the flying battleships have come out.

The teaser of the trident actually pulled a bunch of muzzle-loading guns with black powder and solid iron balls.

Even Windsor himself didn't hold back: "Where did they find the antiques?"

"This... seems to be the military museum in Stormwind City."

"..."

In front, those trident officers and soldiers deftly manipulated these outdated antique cannons.

Heck, seriously, this generation of recruits in the Union doesn't swing these things.

First of all, the god of gunpowder is pouring gunpowder by hand. Although there is a gunpowder bag, how to configure the gunpowder bag, how to leak it, and how to clean the gun chamber after firing is all a matter of knowledge. Gunner's.

The second is manual loading, how to insert the shells without burning your hands.

Finally, after firing, how to reset the barrel and aim again...

It is impossible for ordinary young soldiers to understand this set of things.

However, the trident fired the cannon swiftly and swiftly.

"Marshal, did they beat someone out just now?"

"No! No! Don't talk nonsense!" How should Windsor explain that the group of teasers also beat out [Jun Muqi]?

Old-fashioned shells, of course, can't do anything to Black Hand's heavy tank.

Black Hand became even more excited. With a big wave of his hand, the whole army pressed forward.

Tens of thousands of Heishi Clan warriors in full armor rushed through the door screaming...

At an altitude of 2000 meters, the airships that had been hovering and waiting for a long time opened their belly, revealing a huge bombing bay.

[Xiaoyao Yi B] with a smirk: "Dear orc visitor, today's heart beats here first, and the rest, please jump in the next life."

After all, this guy pulled down the lever of the bomb, and the giant bomb measured in tons began to accelerate and fall under the action of gravity...

(End of this chapter)