Stratholme God

Chapter 164 Father-Son Bureau (4 more)
(Leader gavemepower plus 19/20)
-
The sound of McDonnell's [Breaking Army Roar] drifted to Orgrim's ears with the wind, and a mouthful of old blood was held in his mouth, and Orgrim almost died of anger on the spot.

He is aggrieved!

Young people don't talk about martial arts!
Don't play turtle shell tactics if you have the ability, line up on the plain and everyone is facing the front!

But after a brief rage, reason prevailed.

Orgrim cast his eyes on the face of a being that he never wanted to trust before, it was a handsome human face, pale without a trace of blood—the face of Derek Proudmoore!
"I still can't trust you!" Orgrim cut to the chase.

"Great Chief, you don't need to trust me, you just need to understand—it's enough that I have to be with you." Derek raised his hands.

It was a pair of extremely terrifying hands.

Only a little jerky-like flesh and skin remained on the finger bones, and all the joints were exposed.

Derek's lips shrunk due to dehydration, and his pale teeth could not be concealed. He opened and closed his mouth, but his pronunciation no longer came from his vocal cords: "I hate Gul'dan who turned me into a ghost! "

"I believe." The chief nodded.

Derek bowed slightly, stroking his left shoulder with his dry right hand.

"As an undead, I have lost all my glory and status, and I can no longer return to my family. I know what the alliance does. They will only let the priests 'purify' me. Well, let me It means the complete destruction of my soul and body. Even if I am a dead person, I can still think and still feel fear. I continue to serve the warchief purely because I don’t want to be destroyed by the alliance. It’s as simple as that.”

"Well, I believe you. Do you have any suggestions for the current situation? In naval battles, you are the expert."

The fire in Derek's eyes flickered, and Orgrim understood his 'gaze'. He was looking at the warship of the Blackscar Clan in the west with 'disdain'.

Derek pointed to the Black Scar fleet that had crossed the warships of the Blackrock Clan: "I dare not say I know McDonald Stratholme, but I definitely know my father—if it was him, he would definitely fight at night, and he must Annihilate the main force of the orcs at sea."

Night battles at sea in this era are a nightmare.

Without moonlight, if you don't light a fire, it will be dark and you can't see anything.

With the lights on, it's an easy target.

Derek continued: "The people with the black scars think that it is enough to learn how to sail a boat. They are still 100 years away from learning how to fight at sea!"

Orgrim: "..."

"So, Warchief, my suggestion is..."

Derek is right in guessing that no one knows his father better than his son.

Dai Lin led almost all the warships of Kul Tiras, and set up a net ten kilometers west of Sunsail Port early on.

All warships kept their distance, lowered their sails, and waited quietly on the sea.

"It's so lively! Didn't the Duke of Stratholme wipe out the orcs in the port like this?" The speaker was a female paladin wearing bright silver armor. Very special, she had long sharp ears and golden eyes. Long eyebrows tell others that she is an elf.

To be precise, a half-breed elf, because her eyebrows are slightly longer than that of a human, but only half of that of a high elf.

"Fenner, you have to learn to be patient. The Duke of Stratholme is definitely the most powerful master of war in this era. He won't do such stupid things. If so many orcs are blocked at the port, he will use a small force to fight against them. All the main force of the orcs is gone. The easiest way to destroy the orcs is of course to sink them all to the bottom of the sea." Dai Lin patted the shoulder of the female paladin vigorously.

The surrounding servants didn't care at all.

Because everyone knows that this half-breed elf named Fenna*Golden Sword is actually the crystallization of love between King Daelin and his royal mage, the high elf Gina*Golden Sword.

In order to protect the king's marriage, Fenna inherited her mother's surname.

Just as King Daelin finished speaking, an unusually dazzling red light lit up in the dark night, and it wobbled down from midair. When it was about to fall to the surface of the sea, it was suddenly blocked by something. The red light reflected a huge hull. profile to come.

Not one, but many, as the bright flares were fired, the black-scar fleet that had already turned off the lights and was sailing quietly was suddenly photographed.

[A happy little penguin] in Barbatos laughed loudly: "Wow ha ha ha! Honey, don't you want a nuclear strike on the way?"

[Donghuangfeng] followed with a big laugh: "No, no, Dongfeng Express is very satisfied."

The Kul Tiras fleet...of course, cannot meet the requirements of sand sculpture players.

However, the largest fleet of this era, without Daelin's instructions, has already followed the tactics arranged in advance. Some ships seize the upper hand at the T position, while others are like a group of sharks hunting collectively, quietly closing in on the Blackscar Clan fleet.

Behind the Black Scar Clan, there are still a large number of high-hanging ship lights...

The sea boy of Kul Tiras can use the dim moonlight to find a good enough position to attack without turning on the lights.

The orcs of the Black Scar Clan can't do it. They are best at navigating ships, and they are just beginners.

After all, the core of this fleet is the Kul Tiras captains who turned into undead. Unfortunately, quite a few of them left with Gul'dan. The remaining undead captains are not many, and the sailors are far from enough.

Goudan is not a serious necromancer, and resurrecting the undead is entirely his sideline.

At the beginning, except for some death knights who were resurrected as half-baked, most sailors and sailors became mindless ghouls.This made the Black Scar Clan's sailing very difficult.

By the time the boom of cannons overwhelmed the entire sea, it was all over.

Often, more than three Kul Tiras ships surrounded and assaulted a former friendly warship, and when they came up, it was hinged bullets specially used to hit the mast of the ship.

This kind of special cannonball with two big iron balls tied by a thick iron chain is a characteristic of this era. They can be launched like a meteor hammer. Breaking the mast will cause the opponent's ship to lose power and become the worst living target.

"Bang bang bang!" The continuous sound of cannons seemed to announce the victory of Kul Tiras.

With a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right, Dai Lin stepped on the side of the boat with his right leg. He was very happy: "Hahaha! This time I will make McDonald spit out all the gold coins! This bill is not cheap!"

However, before he finished speaking, Fenner, who has [Dark Vision], reminded him: "Your Majesty! The situation is wrong! What is behind is not a big ship!"

Dai Lin took out his binoculars, and by the moonlight, he finally saw the ship's lights following the Blackscar Clan's fleet out of port.

The height and distance of the ship lights are the same as those of Kul Tiras warships, but they are ship lights tied to the mast of a small sampan class sailboat.

"Impossible!" Dai Lin was startled suddenly.

……

At this moment, near the coast of the Isle of Quel'Danas in the northwest.

Derek, who led the main force of the Blackstone orcs all the way to the northwest, took off his hat and bowed towards the fierce battle in the southwest, "I salute you, my father! I respect you, but unfortunately, I don't want to be annihilated yet." .”

Sailing in the dark, especially along the coastline, is very dangerous.

It's a pity that this is only limited to humans. In the gray and white vision of the undead, the gray and black coastal reefs are the same as during the day.

What silent sailing, this is just basic practice!

In this way, Derek used the Blackscar clan as a bait, led Orgrim's main force, detoured to the northern waters of Quel'Thalas, and sailed in a large circle to the southern continent.

(End of this chapter)