Stratholme God

Chapter 1413 Surprise or not? (No. 515 of 3)
There are too many things and content, and even the system cannot fully parse it out for a while.

This is not important, the key is that McDonald has already won.

The Sal in front of him is just a piece of meat on the chopping board, even if he repents immediately, Sal can't do anything to him.

Of course, as a righteous Emperor Gou.

He doesn't want to do the shitty thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, what if Ai Xing gets bored?

One day is the son of the world, then one is Er Zai, and when parents want to play mixed doubles, Er Zai has no ability to resist at all.

McDonnell clapped his hands happily: "To celebrate the completion of our cooperation, I will give you a small gift of [-] points."

"As long as you don't break the contract." Thrall's heart was like an ancient well, calm and calm.

When McDonald told what that little gift was, not to mention Sal, even his followers were collectively frightened.

Wheat dog thief, a dog is a real dog.

The vitality is also first-class.

The next morning, when a large group of chiefs gathered outside Thrall's big tent, waiting eagerly for the great chief to say that sentence, their great chief did not disappoint them.

"I announce! Gather all Horde forces immediately! We're fighting the damn Alliance—"

"Fight!"

"Fight with them—"

The news of the great chief's decision to send troops spread throughout Nagrand in just three days, as if he had grown wings.

Except for some expeditionary forces of the Iron Horde, most of the orcs may not be able to leave their homes for more than a hundred kilometers in their entire lives.Each clan's hunting ground has strict boundaries, and crossing the boundaries is causing trouble, whether it belongs to one's own clan or another clan's.

Many orcs don't understand that the alliance is a defensive counterattack. They only know that the damn alliance is coming.

When more than 300 million orcs with uneven weapons spread their feet all over the mountains and fields and rushed to the pass of Talador, Thrall, as the commander-in-chief, really sweated.

As the last insurance, Thrall forced the dead goblin air force and the Dragonmaw clan to find a way to grab air supremacy.

On the surface, the alliance on the opposite side was still the same alliance, with the golden trident badges on the chest and shoulders shining brightly in the sun.

It's not like that at all.

"Lok'Tar!" Varok held up [Blood Roar], and rode a wyvern in the lead, charging towards the alliance's pterodactyl formation in midair.

To be honest, looking at the hundreds of cannon muzzles emitting a strange light in the sun, it's a lie that he didn't have any timidity in his heart.

Old Saurfang had seen too many brave ork airriders die under Alliance cannon.

Regardless of how the riders of the Dragonmaw Clan made their mounts dodge and move around, and made various tactical maneuvers, they couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the tarsal maggot on the opposite side.

Even if the orc cavalry who lacked heavy protection were hit by a machine gun, half of their bodies would evaporate out of thin air, and GG on the spot.

On this day, machine shells swept over like heavy rain.

"Shhhhhh!"

The sound of shells piercing the wind, which was so dense that it almost became a note, made Varok's nerves extremely tense.

However, but, but...

After a series of words representing a turning point floated through his mind, he was stunned that a single shell missed Varok and his mount.Looking at it from a distance, it feels like his tactical maneuvers magically escaped the alliance's barrage.

Only Varok himself knows how outrageous the enemy's 'pulling the gun' is.

All the anti-aircraft artillery shells aimed at the outline of him and the mount and swept over. The nearest shells were only one meter away from the Wyvern's wingtips.

"Boom!" Another 88-gun shell exploded in front of Varok.

When he and his mount rushed in front of the exploding black smoke, the shrapnel from the cannonball completely lost its kinetic energy less than three meters in front of him.

He rushed into the aftermath of the explosion.

And very accurately, just when he was about to pounce on a Fengshen pterosaur, his mount was suddenly shot dozens of times and was killed on the spot.

But with the momentum, Varok managed to reach the platform saddle on the back of the Fengshen pterosaur.

"Go to hell!"

Having no time to beep with those seemingly fierce gunners of the alliance, Varok raised his ax and slashed at the back of the Fengshen pterosaur's neck, which was thicker than the beams of the building.

The Fengshen pterosaur let out a shrill scream, and the people and artillery on it fell to their deaths.

'It's so dead', there happened to be another Fengshen pterosaur following obliquely behind this one, and Varok jumped high, like a jumping goat, using this dead dragon as a pedal, miraculously It skillfully jumped to the next Fengshen pterosaur.

With another axe, another Fengshen pterosaur fell.

Again and again, in just 5 minutes, Varok used [Blood Roar] to complete a brand new record - killing five Fengshen pterosaurs by himself!
"Ahhh! It's [Spray him Q]! I can't beat him! Farewell!" [Mo Wen Li Shang] seemed to be terrified, and screamed to jump the dragon.One or two of the Trident soldiers fled from the dragon, jumped from a height of several hundred meters, or fell into meat paste, or opened their parachutes and were blown away by the strong wind.

The sight of this picture reminded the orcs of words similar to 'the army is defeated like a mountain'.

Only Varok knew that these direct descendants of McDonnell were clearly acting!
The Fengshen pterosaur in the air formation started to panic, and the dragon rider seemed to want to escape from the killing god Varok in a hurry.An extremely angry and seemingly reasonable scene happened.

A Fengshen pterosaur bumped into another in a panic because of its rapid turn.

The Fengshen pterosaurs alone must have a way to break free and regain their balance.But the platform saddles of the two of them are so indestructible that they get stuck together.

The result is that no one can run, and they entangle each other all the way in the air until they fall to the ground tragically.

"Boom!" The huge Fengshen pterosaurs would not have fallen to their deaths, but the ammunition depots on their back saddles seemed to have exploded, and the violent explosion immediately caused the two dragons to burp on the spot.

The dragon array dispersed, and the anti-aircraft guns on the Fengshen pterosaurs swept over friendly troops again.

Once the Fengshen pterosaur troops, which are the fortress in the sky, are in chaos, other alliance dragon knights riding small pteranodons may not be able to suppress the tribe's air force.

Not only Varok, but also Rexxar took risks in air combat.

Rexxar, who owns a warhawk, also performed well in air combat. He shot down three Fengshen pterosaurs by himself.

Taking advantage of the gap they opened, the goblin's self-destruct plane found a chance to rush in.

"Boom boom boom!" The alliance's air force composed of more than fifty Fengshen pterosaurs collapsed, and the pressure on the orc army on the ground dropped sharply.

All over the mountains and plains are the sounds of orcs charging.

Varok 'snatched' a Pteranodon mount and flew down. He looked at the sky in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Trident..."

The former enemy of life and death, at least at this moment, is a "friendly army", which is very ironic to say!

(End of this chapter)