Stratholme God

Chapter 1371 Sunset of the Troll Empire

These pterodactyls lacking magical protection ability and only equipped with a few pieces of gold armor on their vital parts died in groups under the harvest of unreasonable anti-aircraft shells, and fell tragically on this barren land.

In the first 10 minutes of the battle, all those who dared to rush up were swept down by the airship's anti-aircraft guns.

Only some knights who abandoned themselves were left, and the pterodactyls who fled in despair escaped unharmed.

On the ground, the troll's Direhorn army launched a desperate charge against the Alliance's mechanized forces.

When these ultra-heavy mounts with a body shape resembling a Triceratops, a bone fan-shaped surface similar to a shield, and a weight of more than 5 tons run wildly on the ground, even the ground can't help but tremble.

If it was changed to before, the alliance would suffer a big loss no matter what.

If you use a bow and arrow, if you don't hit the Direhorn's vitals, it won't hurt at all.

This kind of impact is also not something that any infantry line can bear.

It may not be able to withstand the old-fashioned steam tanks of the dwarves.

The brute force of dinosaurs is unimaginable, and tanks can overwhelm you every minute.

However, the firing frequency of the steam tank's mortars was too low to block the impact of the Direhorn at all.

The 37mm cannon of the [Dongfeng] anti-aircraft vehicle would be just right, and its firepower is just enough to penetrate the thick skin and strong skull of the Direhorn.

When the Direhorn was killed, the exploded horny fragments even turned into fragments of frag grenades, splashing away, harvesting the lives of the trolls.

"No—" As the commander-in-chief of the support army, Zul shed painful tears.

The Zandalari royal family had been arguing for a long time about whether to support the Voldun region.

In fact, there will be no correct answer to this kind of thing: if you don't support, it means that all the subordinate regions are GG, and there will be no resources to send to the royal city of Dazaro; if you support, you are afraid of being surrounded and attacked.

The more important reason for sending troops this time is that the troll generals are unwilling to shrink all their combat power to Dazaro without fighting.

Originally, Zuer was thinking of a small defeat, just to persuade everyone to withdraw their combat power.

Unexpectedly, there is no arrow back when you open the bow, and the war cannot be stopped if you want to.

After the alliance gained absolute air supremacy, the flying battleships began to bombard the places where the trolls were most dense with their main and secondary artillery.Mushroom clouds, large and small, soared over the barren land, accompanied by the remains of a large number of dinosaurs and trolls.

Less than half an hour after the war started, the 20 troll army was on the verge of collapse.

It is no exaggeration to say that the trolls have been able to survive until now, thanks to the giant dinosaurs in their hands.

Those 100-meter-long giant Brontosaurus and the 30-meter-high Tyrannosaurus rex, even if placed on the earth, are the existence of the same species beyond the ordinary template.It is not an exaggeration to call it [Titan Dragon] in another world.

Their existence is like giant battleships driving on land, and the impact they bring is ridiculously strong.

For example, a giant pterodactyl has a wingspan of more than 30 meters. In terms of size alone, it is not much worse than the chicken blue dragon king Kalei shit.

Perhaps this is the reason why Princess Talanji dared to come back to Zandalar Island after completely offending the Alliance to death.

It's a pity that the army of the Zandalari Empire will soon be defeated in this battle without investing in the Loa gods.

First, the rare elite Tyrannosaurus rex who rushed into the enemy line and overturned several human tanks was blown to the head by a tauren who appeared out of nowhere with a flaming hammer.

Immediately afterwards, a werewolf hero who jumped down from the air tore off the neck of a giant elite brontosaurus with a few claws.

When the giant pterodactyl was also torn alive by a giant black dragon that jumped down from the clouds, there was no bright spot on the troll side on the entire battlefield.

Zujin achieved the goal he wanted to lose, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart, only deep fear. He looked at the shadow of the ship that covered the sky and the sun, and saw the warships coming from the sky. The cannonballs falling from the clouds felt cold inside.

Is this still a normal war?
Even if the scale of this war has surpassed the rumored wars at the Dark Portal, only the decisive battle between the Zandalari Empire and the night elves ten thousand years ago can be compared with it.

But in his imagination: the Zandalari Empire, which was so powerful that it could fight fiercely against the night elves for decades, lost no temper in such a crucial homeland defense battle.

In Zujin's field of vision, the battle flags of legions representing the past glory of the troll empire were disappearing in the ocean of artillery.

This failure represented not only the defeat of the troll, but also the loss of the last mobile force of the troll.Without this main force, whether the Zandalari Empire can continue to maintain is a big question mark.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

In fact, without Zu'jin's order, the various troll legions had already reached the brink of collapse.

It is purely due to the violent nature of dinosaur mounts, which makes them seem to be able to charge.

The troll knights are trying to gather those dinosaur mounts that have lost their knights. Unfortunately, the alliance will not give them this opportunity.

Among the enemy's giant metal giants, countless tanks began to charge, followed by a large number of human infantry sitting on armored vehicles.

With guns and swords, they quickly harvested the life of every dying troll soldier.

The troll's powerful vitality and self-healing ability have instead become a kind of cruel torture.In order to confirm their death, Union soldiers often used excessive force to whip their corpses.

"Your Excellency! Get out! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Zujin's personal guard held Zujin tightly.

Zujin stared wide-eyed. He saw that many alliance soldiers with the emblem of the trident stopped. One by one, they transformed themselves into joyful sawmen, and cut up the corpses of the troll soldiers with electric chainsaws, and pulled out the wounds on their bodies. gold jewelry.

"No..." Zujin was crying.

The glory of the troll empire has been completely trampled!
The time came to August 8th. After the end of the Battle of Wharton, the Zandalari trolls lost their final counterattack force, and it can be described as a thousand miles away.

The Wharton area was the first to fall throughout the entire territory.After all, deserts and mountains cannot stop the alliance army.The desolate Wharton doesn't even have the basic conditions for guerrilla warfare.

Jaina also basically cleared the Nazmir area after receiving the support of Danas's Northwest Army in turn.

Finally, the three armies met at the city of Dazar'alor, the capital of the Zandalari troll empire.

At this time, the night elves had already collected their honor under the city of Dazar'alor until they almost vomited.Bombarding Dazaro and its surroundings every day, even a troll civilian would be greeted by three cannons almost as soon as he appeared.

The reason why he didn't attack Dazar'alor before the other two troops was purely because McDonald was willing to spare his troops.

The setting sun was shining on the Black Front Fortress, and McDonald, who was overlooking Dazar'alor, curled his lips: "The setting sun is in line with the scene of the Loa gods."

(End of this chapter)