Stratholme God

Chapter 1404 Battle of Talador
This is the battle of life and death for the Iron Horde.

Despicable Roar, who knew that the alliance would gather a large number of troops, also gathered all the troops he could call.If you can't defend the narrow mountain pass leading to the Talador region, then you can't even hope to defend Nagrand, the home of the Warsong clan.

Breaking through the natural dangers of the mountains, the Nagrand area is a super prairie with flat mountains.

This kind of terrain is definitely a good place for T-34 tanks with better mobility to have fun.

The Iron Horde's chariot is too bulky.

At this time, the commanders yelled loudly, and the goblin aircraft came out of various air defense caves, and almost screamed across the sky above the Talador forest, and some even brushed against the treetops.Either the unsightly ground plane crashed and people died, or there was a sound of breaking wind in a gorgeous place, and the broken branches flew all over the sky.

Many goblin planes hit the street as soon as they took off. The background is the death of a large number of experienced goblin pilots during this period.This is definitely bad news for the Iron Horde.

Regardless of whether it is the orc dragon knight of the Dragonmaw clan or the goblin pilot, they are all units that are difficult to train in the standard sense.

In terms of air force battle damage ratio, the Iron Horde is not as good as the Alliance...

For this reason, Despicable Roar scolded countless times: "Why is the level of Alliance pilots always so high, and they don't have to drop?"

The goblin's flying formation was crooked, and there were various dangerous crashes and collisions from time to time. In the end, the leading air commander didn't notice, and directly sent a signal. The translation translation was——

Never mind! A go up!

This is the only tactic that the Iron Horde Air Force can come up with.

Before the Iron Horde pilots had a chance to fiddle with their botched flying skills, a bright explosion exploded in the morning light.

Dear!
The Alliance's air-to-air fire has a longer range than the Iron Horde's!
This is something that drives goblins crazy.

There is no way, if the technology is backward, they will be beaten first.

Looking at the dense rockets, the goblin pilot is very desperate!

"Wow ah ah-"

Apart from yelling and pulling the trigger to death, they poured the goblin version of Gatling's ammunition straight ahead in advance, hoping for that one percent chance of intercepting the rocket in advance, there was really nothing to do.

Tactical maneuver?

Give me a break!

Before you dodge a rocket, ask yourself if your cobbled-together vehicle can handle a sharp change of direction.One is not good, before being blown up, he fell apart first.

This is the tragedy of the fall of the goblin factory. The hometown of the Warsong clan will not build a factory for the goblins, which brings another problem. Most aircraft lack spare parts for maintenance.

"Bang bang bang!"

A face-to-face, at least a three-digit goblin aircraft pulled the stern tail flame unique to the explosion, and crashed to the ground amidst the roar.

Even if the alliance's rockets failed to hit the goblin aircraft, under the action of the propellers, they would still follow the ballistic trajectory... and attack the orc infantry positions farther away.

"At least! At least kill the enemy sky chief!" Zaira was a legend of the Dragonmaw clan.In this life, after experiencing the "Great Cataclysm", he chose to serve Garrosh just like in history.He was then taken to Draenor to become Commander in Chief of the Air Force.

The boss yelled, and naturally dozens of goblin aircraft staggered towards the group of Fengshen pterosaurs in the sky.

The dragon knights of the tribe don't have much long-range attack ability, and the ones who charge are of course hard-working goblins.

On a Fengshen pterosaur, [Gavemepower] saw that these short-sighted guys actually wanted to come over and do something to his mount, he smiled and snapped his fingers.

"The barrage on the port side is too thin."

Behind them, the cannons on more than ten Fengshen pterosaurs immediately turned to fire.

"Bang bang bang!"

The former goblin version of the MA had a strong protective ability, and the 20mm cannon could not move at all, which made the pilots of the alliance vomit blood.

It's a pity that the goblin MA is not enough to look at these Fengshen pterosaurs, which are known as the copycat version of the Sky Fortress AC-130!

The AC-130 is only a 105mm howitzer.

The heavy artillery version of the Fengshen Pterosaur is two, plus a bunch of 40mm Bofors cannons and 7.62mm machine guns.

This firepower cannot be said to be insane, at least it is considered inhumane.

A round of intensive artillery strikes, the first wave of goblins all kneeled.

A few goblin thieves with no eyes were reluctant to use tactical maneuvers to try to break through the blockade of the anti-aircraft guns, but their fate was no better than the previous ones. For the powder.

Under normal circumstances, the Iron Horde would never dispatch an air force to confront the Alliance in advance.

The tragedy is that the ground forces of the alliance started the attack one step ahead of the air force.

Tens of thousands of alliance troops are distributed in skirmish lines on a [-]-kilometer-wide front.

It's not that the alliance doesn't want to form a wider front, but that the mountain pass leading to Nagrand can only accommodate this sector.

In addition to the old-fashioned T-34 tanks and Zaku troops, there are also a large number of Devilsaur and Brontosaurus guarding the wings.

This formation took into account both plain warfare and mountain warfare. Once it was bombed by the alliance's air force and the torrent of steel rushed again, the Iron Horde's pitifully small Gron troops really couldn't stand it.

In a trench as deep as two people in the Iron Horde, Desperate Howler suddenly heard a "cluck" sound from chattering teeth.

He turned his head and saw a young orc soldier seemed to be under a spell, half of his body jumped out of the ditch, his eyes looking up at the sky were full of despair.

This is not an exception!
Looking at the alliance's huge air force, they shivered.If it wasn't for Nagrand behind them, they would probably collapse to the ground.

A Kor'kron guard couldn't understand it, so he rushed forward and kicked the leading orc.

"Get up! Bastard! Are you still a great orc warrior? A true warrior should never give up hope under any circumstances."

Seeing this scene, Despicable Roar was very disdainful, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

A strong arm stopped him.

"Ah...Father!?" Despicable roared.

Grom* Hellscream stared at Kor'Kron: "Rebuke is enough. Let the orc drudgery go to the battlefield, this is our failure as warriors."

The great warrior turned his head silently, looked at the sky, and the huge titan-like figures were reflected in the depths of his eyes.

Even a warrior like him can truly feel this suffocating pressure, let alone an ordinary orc.

"Even if Garrosh does it all over again, can we defeat the Alliance..." Grom murmured to himself in his heart.

On the front line, two armies began to fight to the death on this land.

In the rear trenches, the sound of killing seemed far away.

If anyone dared to poke his head out of the trench, the shocking sound would immediately sweep over like a tidal wave, stimulating his eardrums.

The Iron Horde had no choice but to wait for the Alliance troops to come within striking distance of being beaten, and then engage in close combat.

(End of this chapter)