Stratholme God

Chapter 1485 See who has more backhands

After all, Mr. Sa is not an ostrich. There is no such thing as burying his head in the sand and letting others kick his ass.

Hey, Union, right?I'm not pretending, I'm having a showdown, I just want to plot against you, what's the matter?

What popped up in McDonnell's mind was the image of Mr. Sa.

In fact, it was nothing more than a trick of some demon commander.

There is no Gul'dan in this life, which doesn't mean that the demon commander can't think of such an ambush tactic.

It's good if the ambush is successful, but if it fails...the Burning Legion has a big family and a big business, so they can afford it no matter what.

So the scene on the battlefield became a passionate confrontation.

The fel cannon is really powerful. If it hits directly with one cannon, at least a large protective magic circle installed at the cruiser level can withstand it.

Small destroyers, torpedo boats, etc., once they are hit, they basically disappear as soon as they hit their souls.

"Ahhh!" Many alliance soldiers on board were burned by the green flames, and they would be reduced to ashes within a few steps.The terrifying fel flames, even if they jump into the sea, will not be extinguished immediately, and continue to burn the flesh and blood of the victims.

What's even more outrageous is that the evil energy will spread like a liquid, penetrate into the middle and lower cabins of the ship, and continue to increase the damage.

Although the alliance suffered a lot of losses, it showed the advantage of good mobility at this time. Even the vanguard ships closest to the beach were at least five kilometers away from the shore.

The main force with battleships and heavy cruisers as the core exceeds ten kilometers.

The aircraft carrier formation is even fifty kilometers away.

This kind of over-the-horizon shooting is obviously more advantageous to the alliance side. Firstly, the ships can only conduct tactical maneuvers, and secondly, the gunners of the Burning Legion obviously lack experience in over-the-horizon attacks.

Perhaps the Space Fleet of the Burning Legion has such experience and technology, but the Army does not.

When the alliance withdrew the fleet close to the coast out of sight, it could be clearly felt that the hit rate of the fel cannon dropped sharply, and it was almost a random fight.

The fel cannons were all fixed forts. After the high-altitude reconnaissance troops transmitted the coordinate data to the fleet and the artillery array on the floating island, the heavy artillery above 200mm began to teach the fel artillery to be human.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom—"

A huge column of smoke mixed with the foul-smelling fel energy soared into the sky, and the unique green light of fel energy was quite conspicuous in the scout's field of vision.

On the three-dimensional map of the artillery commander, the artillery representing the target is marked with a [cross].

The light spots of the Burning Legion's counterattack artillery were thinning out visible to the naked eye.

The alliance didn't care about 21, and didn't call a ceasefire from above, so they used Xu Jin's artillery to plow the entire beach over and over again.

After seeing the wreckage of several magic mechas being hit by the artillery, they seemed to shake convulsively, and the muscles on the faces of several alliance bosses also twitched.

I always feel that McDonald is whipping the corpse on purpose.

If McDonnell knew what they were thinking, he would definitely cry for injustice: King Wa, I am commemorating you!His Majesty Varian lives forever.

(Varian in this life: Meow meow? Am I dead?)

The intensive shelling went on for more than an hour before McDonnell raised his hand leisurely: "Keep the current formation density and let the Sea Clan continue to open the way."

"Yes!"

Under normal circumstances, removing reefs and even digging deep into the seabed will require offshore special machinery and special engineering teams to work for a long time, which is often an annual project volume.

The world of fantasy often doesn't pay much attention to science.

The existence of deep-sea giants is actually a weak point for the alliance. After all, there are fast and tougher existences such as magic crabs and tortoise bullies. McDonald really despises slow-moving deep-sea giants.

Come on, the deep-sea giants are good at doing physical work.

They raised high the anchor made of [magic iron], and ruthlessly pulled the rocks on the seabed, making the shallow sea turbid.

The ore deposits in Outland have now been replaced by higher-grade ore in terms of strength and toughness. The magic iron ore hoarded in the warehouse must have a place to go.With a wave of his hand, McDonald gave the vassals of these vassal races a low-profile version of the shotgun.

In fact, the effect is not bad.

The deep-sea giant destroyed the reef at the bottom of the shallow sea, and immediately a large number of murlocs swayed their short tails, dragging away pieces of large and small gravel, and then pulled them to the deeper seabed and discarded them.

On the surface of the sea, there was passionate bombardment, and the operations on the bottom of the sea never stopped.

Interestingly, under the extremely violent seabed development, almost at the same time that the shelling stopped, the seabed operations were basically completed.

Queen Azshara stepped forward and bowed to McDonald: "Report to the lord! The Naga troops have completed the opening of the route. Now here, here, and here, we have successfully opened 20 routes to the beach. With a water depth of 15 meters, it is definitely possible to pass a [-]-ton giant ship. However, further widening and deepening will take time."

MacDonald swept Azshara, who was downcast and pleasing to the eye, and nodded: "Good job."

Then, he turned his head and waved to Sunderland and other Air Force bosses: "Prepare to suppress."

"Yes--"

Blind bombardment may not be able to solve all problems. The Broken Beach is huge, and the Broken Isles are even bigger.It is impossible for the Burning Legion's backhands to do just that. If they don't send out enough bait, they won't be able to catch more lurkers.

First of all, thousands of wind elemental soldiers swooped towards the Broken Beach with howling sounds, and they cruised repeatedly over the beach area.

In fact, their real role is to cover the bomber fleet's ground scrubbing operations.

"Woooooo-"

A large number of [-]-pound elemental bombs were thrown down, plowing the beach again.

Looking at the grand fireworks on the battlefield, the corners of McDonald's mouth slightly raised: "Demons, are you moved?"

Unexpectedly, Queen Xi who was next to her actually answered the question: "Don't dare to move! Don't dare to move!"

Alas, too much cultural output sometimes has the opposite effect.

McDonnell felt as if his sense of superiority had diminished.

The bombardment in the sky does not mean that the alliance troops at sea have stopped working.Under the surface of the sea that the Burning Legion couldn't care less about, a large number of earth elemental stone men with an inverted triangle shape took heavy but steady steps, passed the seabed, and walked to the shallow water step by step.

Unknowingly, fifty stone piers with a width of 30 meters and a length ranging from 100 meters to 300 meters, leading from the beach to the deep water area, took shape under the spell of the earth elemental creatures.

The demon commander hiding in the dark was shocked when he saw the stone pier and trestle emerging from the bottom of the water.

"Kill those earth elementals!" a shivara yelled in a high-pitched voice.

For a moment, an unknown number of green light spots lit up on the beach, which were portals.

Obviously, the devil had set the teleportation coordinates early on.

Thousands of demon guards, plus a thousand doom guards swarmed out.

(End of this chapter)