Stratholme God

Chapter 1384 The siege begins (1 more) (Happy May Day)
Alliances and tribes, apart from being huge in the true sense, are actually very similar to a joint-stock company, with various allies and races coming to participate in the shares.

Whether each company loses or makes money depends on the conscience and ability of the CEO and major shareholders.

Looking at it now, the alliance has undoubtedly made money.

Earning more and earning less depends on the type of shareholding. Velen's Delaney undoubtedly participates in A-shares. He occasionally earns a profit and can barely survive, but most of the time he 'falls and falls'.

Isn't it?During the general offensive, the draenei were thrown to the front again.

The leader of the dog considered that the draenei were really thin and would not let them fill in the line. Most of them played the role of front-line medical soldiers (nurses), and equipped the paladins with the best armor and shields.

If you think about it, it is common to kill the enemy nurse first in team battles.Such a big golden nurse, who would kill you if she didn't kill you?If the troll has a heavy weapon, he must greet the paladin first.

Not to mention that the paladin is invincible, just ask how many times the paladin can use it in a battle?

The casualties of the draenei paladins would not remain high, which also made Velen quite heartbroken, but not to the point of heartache.

The Alliance traded meritorious service for resources, and Velen had to come.

You see the night elves next door is different.

The shareholding type of the high priest is P.

So a group of elf sentinels rushed up, and shot cold arrows on the flanks, snatching the head from 200 meters away, and leaving a name after taking the battle.Seeing that the momentum is wrong, hide in the corner [Shadow Escape], no one can find it, it's just so dark.

It's not that the trolls don't want to clean up the dark elves. The problem is, aren't those guys who drive mechas, push cannons, and make great noise all the time laugh at them?
The mecha can't even handle it, who cares about your guys who put cold arrows?

Speaking of which, Tyrande, who went to McDonald's to report for the first time during the night elves' working hours, was originally full of confidence. She thought to herself: I have lived for 1 years, what has I not seen?Anyway, the owners of the shares are also called shareholders.

It turned out to be...

The spring breeze blows, and the battle stocks sound.

"Okay! Come—"

Grass, I really haven't seen it before!

ah!How strange!

So weird!

try again!
Tyrande couldn't help herself.

Both inside and outside the Black Blade Fortress, flames of war ignited at the same time.

Even if Dazar'alor's defenses were weakened, it would still be the historic capital of the Zandalari trolls.After exhausting the high-altitude giant bombs in reserve, the alliance forcibly opened up seventeen offensive channels in the giant pyramid city of Dazar'alor.

These passages are all connected to the main road in the city of Jinzi TC, and the narrowest entrance is also 50 meters wide and 30 meters high.Obviously this was originally provided for the dinosaurs domesticated by Zandalari to come and go.

Now these well-hidden passages have all become shortcuts for the Alliance to insert its sharp sword into the heart of the troll empire.

In order to attack smoothly, the Union Engineer Corps had already paved the offensive passage in the uneven gravel and rubble in advance.Relying on the fact that the troll had no long-range firepower to fight back, under the cover of the humanoid mecha with a large shield, dozens of cement mixer trucks drove to a place quite close to the entrance of the passage, and sprayed the mixed cement over 50 meters away.

It was quite a spectacle, and a triumph of industrial power.

Masses of grout were ejected, and they flowed under the force of gravity into the crevices of the rubble, filling the depressions in the ground.

When the cement sets, it often becomes a passage for light military vehicles such as wheeled armored vehicles.Even if there is an occasional depression, just fill in a little sandbag.

The trolls didn't understand this. At first they didn't block the alliance's actions. After they found out that the alliance was paving the way for an attack, it was too late to stop them.

The engineering troops fled away, leaving behind hundreds of tons of cement to solidify and form.

Today, the Union army attacks through paved passages.

"Chong Duck!" Shouting such a solemn slogan, one knew it was a trident.

"For the glory of the Zandalari Empire!" Seeing the enemy army attacking, despite their disheveled faces, a large number of troll infantry rushed out from all the dark corners inside, forming a neat formation, ready to deal with the onslaught of the allied forces.

They didn't expect that in the subgroup of the system chat group that they didn't know, a voice was counting down: "Five, four, three, two, one!"

The last sound fell, and suddenly thousands of Trident infantry rushed forward, revealing the [Whirlwind] anti-aircraft vehicle behind them.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

The trolls were collectively dumbfounded.

What about close combat?

Why don't you talk about martial arts and start firing machine guns again?
There are so many of them, and the formation is so dense that there is nowhere to run.The neat troll infantry were like death row prisoners waiting in line to be shot, being shot to death in pieces under machine gun fire.

The impact of the trident did not come until the formation of the troll line completely collapsed.

"Shameless! Human beings are too baby!" A troll commander cursed angrily in a crappy human lingua franca. Because the accent was too heavy, there was an empty-ear effect that was distorted.

"What? Bye B?" Just as [Jun Muqi] finished speaking, he was unfortunately headshot by a javelin shot by a troll elite, and he belched on the spot.

Seeing that the gate could not be defended, the troll began to counterattack desperately.They recruited a bunch of Direhorn, ready to counterattack.

At this moment, the field artillery pushed by the Union Artillery nearby took off.

The blast from the muzzle was deafening, and even if most of the gunners wore sound-proof headphones, the ground under their feet would shake violently when the artillery fired.

The fired cannonballs dragged their glowing trails and fell like meteors among the troll soldiers and dinosaur groups, gradually forming a bloody path in the passage.

Cooperating with the extremely rhythmic close-range infantry, the offensive alliance at least took the initiative in the early stage of breaking into Dazar'alor.

Such things as street fighting have always represented huge casualties.

When it was pushed to about 500 meters in the city, the advancing speed of the Allied forces had to be reduced.

This is the capital city where the Zandalari trolls have been operating for countless years. Regardless of the magnificence inside, many places are inlaid with real gold.Behind the seemingly decorative wall decorations, on the gorgeous ceiling, there are often hidden secret passages or traps.

The infantry in front pushed through, and the field guns responsible for covering were likely stolen.

Even if it is an armored vehicle, a short-barreled tank, or an idle anti-aircraft vehicle with a certain self-protection ability, facing the ten-ton boulder pressing down on the head, it is still a pill.

To a certain extent, the limitations of the terrain become more obvious.

First of all, Gundam and Zaku couldn't go deeper because of their size, so the new mecha of the gnome came in handy immediately.

This thing is the same mecha used by the great craftsman Gelbin Mekkatorque in the original Battle of Dazar'alor, and it is a mass-produced version.The mecha is about three people tall. In terms of height and weight, it makes up for the gap between Gundam and ordinary soldiers, and it is far more flexible than a tank.

(End of this chapter)