Stratholme God
Chapter 1315 Pay any 'price'
Chapter 1315 Pay any 'price'
Even the village level in Stratholme has a five-meter-high reinforced concrete wall and at least four bastions, which have amazing defensive capabilities.The heavy firepower devolved to the village level can basically ensure that ordinary third-rate orc clans cannot defeat a village.
As long as one wave is overcome, the rest is "a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other".
A large number of mechanized patrols in the country ensure that there will be basically no troubles.
Originally, if something happened, the airship could be dispatched to save the scene.
Now that the domestic defense is so strong, all the airships of the Stratholme family have gone to other countries.
Certainly not Northrend.When fighting the Lich King, a railway network was built here, and bunkers and the like were all ready-made.Rivendell is the one who is most active in preparing for the battle.Whenever something goes wrong, Rivendell's soldiers arrive faster than China's takeaway.
The main thing to save is the southern continent.At the moment when King Wa was going on an expedition, there were many wars in the country.The old-fashioned enfeoffment system, the various storm nobles invest in the defense facilities of their own territories differently, resulting in always having a hip.
The only luck is that the second and third line orc clans belonging to the Iron Horde have no anti-air capabilities.
Not too much, a flying destroyer hovered over a certain village, and stopped at a height of 200 meters.The orcs have nothing to do with the airship.
The rest is a carnage.
In order to meet the upcoming war, shells and the like are not used.
Basically, let the soldiers set up a [12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun] on the deck and it will be done.Taking a step back, using [20mm Oerlikon anti-aircraft gun] and the like can solve the problem.
Well, today's anti-aircraft guns have done their job well again.
Huh?Why use a word 'again'.
It must be that the anti-aircraft gun is normal for all purposes except for not being anti-aircraft.
Defenses and resistances are fairly rhythmic across the league.Big countries can handle it on their own, while small countries and small clans have a clue in their hearts and ask for help.
Just like the tauren and draenei, they called the airship to come over to suppress the place before they started fighting, and immediately called for help if something happened. After several consecutive attacks, the damage was so small that it was almost negligible.
The status quo is, except for the night elves, everything is normal.
"Tyrande, what do you want to do?" Looking at the battle report from the night elves, McDonald showed a pensive expression.
The response of these long ears is very strange.
The night elves' new settlement in Crystalsong Forest in Northrend is completely in line with the Stratholme Empire.
Don't ask for help for small things, call for the beggar's version of 'Dongfeng Express' in the hands of a certain traveler for big things.
In order to unify the command, Tyrande even pulled his face down and begged Maiev to take a look.
Although Maiev hurt Tyrande with her mouth, she still went to Northrend in the end, blowing the pillow wind and taking away the command of McDonnell's ten airships.
On the continent of Kalimdor, the night elves responded in a gradient manner.The closer you get to McDonald's turf, the more positive the response.In addition to calling artillery and air support, Tyrande expanded the battle order of [Sentinel].
This time it can be regarded as the biggest military revolution of the night elves—in this troop recruited from civilians, a large number of composite bows, carbon arrows, young dragon leather armor made by Stratholme, and simple healing equipment were equipped. Tools first aid kit etc.
All equipment is standardized.
The use of human trains for troop movements is not even excluded.
You must know that in the past, whether it was bows, arrows, or equipment, they were all handmade by the night elves.Sentinels march on two legs.
Even though the night elves are good at fighting in the jungle, they gallop across the forest on two legs, and their speed is extremely fast, but as long as they are creatures, there is such a thing as physical strength.
Obviously, for the continuation of the race, Tyrande considered more.
On the other hand, I don't know if it is McDonald's illusion, but I always feel that Tyrande seems to have mentioned the "goddess" a little less recently.
But McDonald had no time to worry about it.
He was extremely busy. After all, almost every place in the Alliance plus Pandaria was looking for him for supplies and soldiers.It's not that the landlord's family has no surplus food, but it is an eternal knowledge to whom the resources are given first.
As the battle intensified, McDonald 'had to' mobilize the fleets surrounding the Kul Tiras area to fight the fire, and then the flagships of the fleets showed up on the mainland of Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdom.
Just one month after the outbreak of the all-out war, on February 2th, lovers' robbery, there was finally movement in the southern part of the Tiragarde Strait.
"The Supreme Great Chief, you call me?" A fat middle-aged human man bent over, lowered his head, and rubbed his hands, showing a flattering expression to the tall and burly Garrosh.Not only that, but he still spoke the orc language perfectly.
"That what Fan." No matter how many times, Garrosh felt that human names were difficult to remember, and he didn't want to remember any human names unless necessary.
"Yes, I'm here." The middle-aged man lowered his head, with a hint of sternness in his eyes.After working for this vulgar orc for so long, he couldn't help but hate that the other party didn't even remember his name.
"I said, I am willing to pay any price for the strength of the Iron Horde!"
"Yes, Warchief!"
"Now, it's time to pay the price!"
After Garrosh finished speaking, the middle-aged man was shocked to find that he was surrounded by several burly Kor'kron guards.
"Wait! Chief, I don't understand! What does this mean?" The man's voice was trembling, his legs were shaking like a swing.
"I don't understand what you humans do, and I don't want to understand. All I know is that you want me to die. So, you and your people are the 'price' I have to pay!" Garrosh sneered, the rude There was an unimaginable viciousness on his face.
"No! You can't do this to us. The Ashvane family betrayed the Proudmoore family for the sake of the great chief."
"Yes! You can betray your compatriots, and of course you can betray the Iron Horde for profit." Garrosh didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy. With a wave of his hand, his most loyal guard immediately knocked the man down with a punch, turning him like a dead dog drag on.
Not long after, more than [-] members of the Ashvane family and their leaders came to the large square in Bridgeport under the escort of a larger number of orc warriors.
At this time, the human people were already feeling bad. Many people argued and protested, and some even mustered up their courage to attack the orc warriors who escorted them.
Without exception, except for the few who took the lead who were hacked to death on the spot, most of them were knocked over by blunt objects.
Orc warriors appear very restrained, which is not a good thing.
Around the ten-story stone door in the middle of the square, there was an evil green light.When the people were driven into the super-giant magic circle glowing with evil light, everyone felt that the footsteps of despair and death were approaching.
"what!"
"Let us go!"
"Haven't we already obeyed the command of the great chief?"
The next moment, Garrosh walked to the pre-set high platform, and standing beside him was the hunched Gul'dan.
Despicable Roar grinned grinningly: "For the Iron Horde to rule the world, you—that's the 'price' I'm willing to pay!"
After the words fell, Gul'dan showed the same smile on his face. This terrifying and powerful warlock opened his palm, and countless gray streamers were forcibly pulled out from the seven holes of the human captives, flowing into the magic circle like rivers entering the sea.
That is the power of life!
It is also the power of evil energy!
(End of this chapter)
Even the village level in Stratholme has a five-meter-high reinforced concrete wall and at least four bastions, which have amazing defensive capabilities.The heavy firepower devolved to the village level can basically ensure that ordinary third-rate orc clans cannot defeat a village.
As long as one wave is overcome, the rest is "a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other".
A large number of mechanized patrols in the country ensure that there will be basically no troubles.
Originally, if something happened, the airship could be dispatched to save the scene.
Now that the domestic defense is so strong, all the airships of the Stratholme family have gone to other countries.
Certainly not Northrend.When fighting the Lich King, a railway network was built here, and bunkers and the like were all ready-made.Rivendell is the one who is most active in preparing for the battle.Whenever something goes wrong, Rivendell's soldiers arrive faster than China's takeaway.
The main thing to save is the southern continent.At the moment when King Wa was going on an expedition, there were many wars in the country.The old-fashioned enfeoffment system, the various storm nobles invest in the defense facilities of their own territories differently, resulting in always having a hip.
The only luck is that the second and third line orc clans belonging to the Iron Horde have no anti-air capabilities.
Not too much, a flying destroyer hovered over a certain village, and stopped at a height of 200 meters.The orcs have nothing to do with the airship.
The rest is a carnage.
In order to meet the upcoming war, shells and the like are not used.
Basically, let the soldiers set up a [12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun] on the deck and it will be done.Taking a step back, using [20mm Oerlikon anti-aircraft gun] and the like can solve the problem.
Well, today's anti-aircraft guns have done their job well again.
Huh?Why use a word 'again'.
It must be that the anti-aircraft gun is normal for all purposes except for not being anti-aircraft.
Defenses and resistances are fairly rhythmic across the league.Big countries can handle it on their own, while small countries and small clans have a clue in their hearts and ask for help.
Just like the tauren and draenei, they called the airship to come over to suppress the place before they started fighting, and immediately called for help if something happened. After several consecutive attacks, the damage was so small that it was almost negligible.
The status quo is, except for the night elves, everything is normal.
"Tyrande, what do you want to do?" Looking at the battle report from the night elves, McDonald showed a pensive expression.
The response of these long ears is very strange.
The night elves' new settlement in Crystalsong Forest in Northrend is completely in line with the Stratholme Empire.
Don't ask for help for small things, call for the beggar's version of 'Dongfeng Express' in the hands of a certain traveler for big things.
In order to unify the command, Tyrande even pulled his face down and begged Maiev to take a look.
Although Maiev hurt Tyrande with her mouth, she still went to Northrend in the end, blowing the pillow wind and taking away the command of McDonnell's ten airships.
On the continent of Kalimdor, the night elves responded in a gradient manner.The closer you get to McDonald's turf, the more positive the response.In addition to calling artillery and air support, Tyrande expanded the battle order of [Sentinel].
This time it can be regarded as the biggest military revolution of the night elves—in this troop recruited from civilians, a large number of composite bows, carbon arrows, young dragon leather armor made by Stratholme, and simple healing equipment were equipped. Tools first aid kit etc.
All equipment is standardized.
The use of human trains for troop movements is not even excluded.
You must know that in the past, whether it was bows, arrows, or equipment, they were all handmade by the night elves.Sentinels march on two legs.
Even though the night elves are good at fighting in the jungle, they gallop across the forest on two legs, and their speed is extremely fast, but as long as they are creatures, there is such a thing as physical strength.
Obviously, for the continuation of the race, Tyrande considered more.
On the other hand, I don't know if it is McDonald's illusion, but I always feel that Tyrande seems to have mentioned the "goddess" a little less recently.
But McDonald had no time to worry about it.
He was extremely busy. After all, almost every place in the Alliance plus Pandaria was looking for him for supplies and soldiers.It's not that the landlord's family has no surplus food, but it is an eternal knowledge to whom the resources are given first.
As the battle intensified, McDonald 'had to' mobilize the fleets surrounding the Kul Tiras area to fight the fire, and then the flagships of the fleets showed up on the mainland of Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdom.
Just one month after the outbreak of the all-out war, on February 2th, lovers' robbery, there was finally movement in the southern part of the Tiragarde Strait.
"The Supreme Great Chief, you call me?" A fat middle-aged human man bent over, lowered his head, and rubbed his hands, showing a flattering expression to the tall and burly Garrosh.Not only that, but he still spoke the orc language perfectly.
"That what Fan." No matter how many times, Garrosh felt that human names were difficult to remember, and he didn't want to remember any human names unless necessary.
"Yes, I'm here." The middle-aged man lowered his head, with a hint of sternness in his eyes.After working for this vulgar orc for so long, he couldn't help but hate that the other party didn't even remember his name.
"I said, I am willing to pay any price for the strength of the Iron Horde!"
"Yes, Warchief!"
"Now, it's time to pay the price!"
After Garrosh finished speaking, the middle-aged man was shocked to find that he was surrounded by several burly Kor'kron guards.
"Wait! Chief, I don't understand! What does this mean?" The man's voice was trembling, his legs were shaking like a swing.
"I don't understand what you humans do, and I don't want to understand. All I know is that you want me to die. So, you and your people are the 'price' I have to pay!" Garrosh sneered, the rude There was an unimaginable viciousness on his face.
"No! You can't do this to us. The Ashvane family betrayed the Proudmoore family for the sake of the great chief."
"Yes! You can betray your compatriots, and of course you can betray the Iron Horde for profit." Garrosh didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy. With a wave of his hand, his most loyal guard immediately knocked the man down with a punch, turning him like a dead dog drag on.
Not long after, more than [-] members of the Ashvane family and their leaders came to the large square in Bridgeport under the escort of a larger number of orc warriors.
At this time, the human people were already feeling bad. Many people argued and protested, and some even mustered up their courage to attack the orc warriors who escorted them.
Without exception, except for the few who took the lead who were hacked to death on the spot, most of them were knocked over by blunt objects.
Orc warriors appear very restrained, which is not a good thing.
Around the ten-story stone door in the middle of the square, there was an evil green light.When the people were driven into the super-giant magic circle glowing with evil light, everyone felt that the footsteps of despair and death were approaching.
"what!"
"Let us go!"
"Haven't we already obeyed the command of the great chief?"
The next moment, Garrosh walked to the pre-set high platform, and standing beside him was the hunched Gul'dan.
Despicable Roar grinned grinningly: "For the Iron Horde to rule the world, you—that's the 'price' I'm willing to pay!"
After the words fell, Gul'dan showed the same smile on his face. This terrifying and powerful warlock opened his palm, and countless gray streamers were forcibly pulled out from the seven holes of the human captives, flowing into the magic circle like rivers entering the sea.
That is the power of life!
It is also the power of evil energy!
(End of this chapter)
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