Stratholme God

Chapter 137 Young man, you don't talk about martial arts! (1 more)
Everything that was said that year has come true, that is very awesome.

The excuse of dog and dog has come true, that is to predict things like a god!
If the Stratholme leader hadn't got Orgrim stuck, maybe the Warsong clan really went to Quel'Thalas.

The biggest reason why Father Hou decided to let the Warsong Clan stay was not because he expected Mai to rise up suddenly and break out of the siege, but for a simpler reason—worg can't take a boat.

A wolf who has never been on a boat in his life is afraid of water.

Either they refused to get on the boat, or they just got sick and diarrhoea.There was nothing Grom could do, so the Warsong clan hid in the thick woods.

In addition, Lao Taizi's griffins are seriously insufficient, and they are not enough to be used as communication soldiers. How can there be any fixed-point patrols in the forest area?
The orcs were naturally shocked when they found that the humans had taken back Andorhal, and Grom planned to intercept McDonald's army.

Who would have thought that someone would go out of the sky.

Playing centipede car array all the way, playing from the Andorhal barrier to the east of Lordaeron, and building bunkers all the way.Cut down all the trees within 200 meters of the main road to clear the field of vision.

On both sides of the avenue, every 500 meters there is a three-story bastion-shaped blockhouse of granite covered with stone slurry, equipped with two ballistas, and it is multi-shot, which is definitely the nemesis of the guerrillas.

Disgusting is disgusting!

The orcs didn't know there was something more disgusting, and the carriage mortar had already been arranged.

It is that untrained horses are easily startled when they hear the sound of cannons at close range.Restricted by the training progress, the number was not increased.

Oh father suffering!

This isn't a siege at all.

If McDonald is allowed to approach again, the two human armies will merge. Grom has no choice but to bite the bullet and attack at this time.

The human army is like a group of giant hedgehogs migrating. When you look at it, you can't see anyone. It's all a bunch of centipede cars connected to each other.

The terrain of Tirisfal Glades is relatively flat, and it is relatively easy to play with a chariot. This is already an upgraded version of the centipede vehicle.

It is no longer pure human power that drives the car, but also cattle.The four sides of the carriage are covered with thick wolf fur and armor made of metal sheets, with spikes on the outside.According to the design similar to tank artillery, the roof of the car is a bed crossbow that can rotate 360 ​​degrees. Not only is there a gun shield in front, but also a metal roof on the top of the head, and there are fire extinguishing buckets filled with sand and buckets at the feet.

All ballistas are taught how to fight the flames with makeshift cloth strips.

Hou Dad resents the shamelessness of human beings.

But someone in Mai thought about the armored army, the blitzkrieg.

There is no way for the time being, the two groups of dwarves with the highest technological ability in the world are still trapped in Ironforge.

The army is slowly approaching!
Unexpected!

The orcs actually slapped a guy with a loud voice, and roared in the lingua franca of humans: "Our Warsong clan chief, Grom Hellscream, respects true heroes the most! I heard that the leader of your humans is a True warriors, let’s have a duel between warriors—”

your sister!
Duel a wool!

No matter how good McDonnell feels about himself, it is impossible for him to face the father who killed the abyss lord Mannoroth with an ax in history!
You know your own virtue.

With his small stature, it wasn't enough for Blood Howl to sharpen his axe.

McDonald's neck shrank slightly on the spot.

Of course, if you lose, you won't lose, Mr. Mai... the old husky!
Just when the generals under his command cast their eyes expectantly, longing to see the famous hero——Stratholme God of War McDonnell show off his might again, beheading the enemy general in a one-on-one fight.

Probably the most cowardly boss in the history of Azeroth, who uttered the most righteous words.

"Damn! My Stratholme family has been passed down for 2800 years, and the ancestors of all generations have never seen a so-called warrior who slashed at the old man, women and children with a butcher's knife! What kind of shit chief, are you worthy of a duel with me? Want a duel? Yes, first let 1000 million orcs committed suicide and lost their lives! Don’t worry—for the sake of being a chief, I will put your dirty head on top when I build the Beijing Temple!”

The orc on the opposite side was stunned on the spot.

Among the orcs, the strongest warriors always take pride in hunting down powerful enemies.

What killed women and children was done by the miscellaneous soldiers.

Ethnic cleansing, the orcs are old experts, and they did the same to the Draenei back then.

The orc instinctively felt that something was wrong, but the other party seemed to have a reason.

Suicide is definitely not possible. The orcs who came to Azeroth are not counted as dead, and they are only in the early 200 million. Even if they are willing to commit suicide, there are not so many orcs.

Here, the morale of McDonald's men rose instead of falling.

Yup!

The orcs are slaughtering, so what are we talking about about chivalry?
The green skins of those dogs are only suitable for hanging southeast branches on their heads.

"Yes! Exactly!"

"What kind of rubbish are you? Are you worthy of a duel with our Lord Stratholme?"

"You do not deserve!"

"You do not deserve--"

At first, it was just human soldiers shouting and cursing in a disorderly manner, but it became orderly.

It was the voice of all people united in one mind, like an overwhelming roar.

"You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!"

Dad Hou over there was startled, and the other party seemed to have some reason.The point is, the opponent's morale is high, and the orc army in Andorhal was defeated not long ago.

Because Mr. Mai directly sent people to block the Andorhal barrier, too few orcs fled back, resulting in a lack of information about Hou Dad.Dad Hou really doesn't know how this strange army killed nearly 30 orcs in Andorhal.

This does not prevent Hou Dad from raising his vigilance to the highest level.

No choice but to fight.

"Woooooo!" The armies on both sides blew their attack horns.

Compared to someone's [True *Old Cow Pulling a Broken Cart], the attack of the wolf cavalry was quite fast. Driven by the orcs, the wolf warriors split into two groups and went around the two wings of the human chariot formation.

Dad Hou was disappointed, McDonald's three-tier car formation surrounded the army tightly.

Gap?nonexistent!
Hou Dad could only launch a tentative attack himself. As soon as he pulled the rein, the warg would immediately rush to the left wing, and run a strange diagonal line at a high speed.

This kind of movement is quite uncomfortable for the ballista.

Most of the traditional ballistas have a fixed firing angle, and it is difficult to adjust the attack angle.

However, Mai's design is not traditional.

Thanks to the widespread spread of dwarf craftsmanship, although human blacksmiths are not as powerful as dwarves, they still have basic operations.

To rotate the turret, the soldier only needs to operate the winch.

"Deng Deng!" Hou Dad was attacked by three ballista towers on the spot.

A bundle of seven crossbow arrows, three turrets... Of course, it's just to smear Dad's face regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones.

It has to be said that the heroes in the magical world are outrageous.

A crossbow bolt as thick as a baby's arm is really as powerful as a 20mm cannon if it hits a person. Basically, half a person is blown up and turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

The crossbowman accurately hit at least five crossbow arrows, who knew that Hou Dad rounded [Blood Roar], and after a brilliant bloody arc, the crossbow arrows flew away, not even the wolf was hurt.

The imposing Hou Dad rushed over and aimed at the chariot with an axe.

"Boom!"

The chariot, which looked like a small house, was blown away as a whole. It was more than three meters above the ground, and it was divided into two pieces from the middle and fell to the ground.

The human crossbowman sitting in the chariot couldn't react at all, and his face was frozen with fear.

Dad Hou continued his efforts and hacked off the second station. He was about to break through the line of defense when three hunks of golden light descended from the sky.

Facing the formation of the three holy cavalry, Hou's father did not miss a mouthful of old blood.He cursed a word of orc slang, which probably translates to——

"Young man, you don't talk about martial arts!"

(End of this chapter)