Stratholme God

Chapter 199 Father and Son Soldiers in Battle (ask for a monthly ticket)
Near the crossroads, on the steep slope leading to the New Angry Fang Fortress, the defenders only saw a column-shaped object whistling towards them in the strong wind.

They only had time to lower their heads when they heard a loud bang.

Such a large mesh-shaped steel pillar crashed into the bunker on the side of the steep slope like a shell.

The bunker, whose cement hadn't completely dried out, suddenly made a series of "cracking" explosions.Thanks to the steel support inside, at least it didn't break down like an old-fashioned blockhouse with brick and wood structure, and collapsed on the spot.

Actually it's almost there.

The three-story bunker looks like a broken human leg. The upper two floors are bent at 90 degrees from the ground. The upper floors are only connected by fairly good-quality steel bars, and a large number of cement blocks are falling down.

It turned out that several soldiers on the top floor screamed and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

In the next second, another mesh-shaped steel pillar was thrown over, and this time it was the bunker on the other side that suffered.

The tragedy is similar.

The human defenders on the high slope watched this scene dumbfounded, and sitting on the innermost five-story bunker of the fortress, McDonald finally had a rough estimate of the strength of the comer in his mind.

"This power is comparable to the elite ogre!"

It is not uncommon for an explosive orc that has been tainted with the blood of the devil to have a ton of destructive power with a single axe.

Ordinary ogres with only one head have arm strength between one and two tons.It is not uncommon for the even more powerful double-headed ogre to have three to five tons of destructive power with one stick.

The difficulty lies in the speed of that guy just now!

I didn't see it clearly at the first time, but at the second time, I could already see that it was an extremely burly green-skinned orc.

Seeing the wolf guarding him, it was not difficult to deduce that he should have been the wolf in the lead just now, rushing down the steep slope, and when he got off the wolf, he lifted the steel bar used to delay the orcs, and threw it over without saying a word.

By orc standards, this power is outrageous.

McDonnell saw with his own eyes that a defender shot a crossbow bolt at the guy.

Guess what happened?

When the crossbow arrow was about to hit the guy's chest, there was a gust of wind in front of the guy.

A black tomahawk larger than McDonald's body knocked the ballista away with a "dang".

The strength of an elite or even chieftain-level ogre, the agility of a top orc warrior...

It was so close that McDonald thought he was shouting at his father.

Not!
[Blood Roar] It's impossible for Mai to admit that the shape of the hooked elephant trunk is wrong.

"Who is he?"

It is impossible for a peerless powerhouse of this level to be nameless.

When the third bunker built along the steep slope was smashed by the opponent's peerless brute force throwing steel pillars, the morale of the human army was inevitably shaken.

McDonnell snapped his fingers smartly, and the mortars were deployed immediately.

Can't wait!

If such a fierce brother breaks through the gate of the new fortress, such a monster will be very difficult to deal with in close combat.Especially when there is no top hunk around McDonald.

"Puff puff puff!" There was a dull sound, followed by a frantic bombardment.

The mortars that had been calibrated in advance fell on the steep slope one after another.

McDonnell breathed a sigh of relief: Even if you are the father, as long as you don't hide, you will at least be blown up this time.

With 20 rounds of large-caliber mortars, even [Warrior] is enough to open the shield wall.

"My lord, times have changed!" McDonnell pretended to be relaxed.

Liadrin, who was next to her, burst out laughing on the spot when she heard this, her smile was full of beauty.

cough!A good figure is a blow to dimensionality reduction. If you wear a priest's white robe, it can also remind me of white silk.

Oh, sin, sin!

People!

Do not set the flag during the day!

There is retribution for talking nonsense.

In front of someone Mai, the green-skinned orc shocked all the alliance defenders again.

It must be admitted that the cement for the new bunker has not yet dried out, but you are too aggressive!
That guy jumped five meters away with a 'little jump'. He thought he would roll continuously, trying to escape the shelling. Who knows that this guy's thinking is different from ordinary people?
He was in a pair of big hands, ruthlessly pulling on a half-collapsed bunker.

In the field of vision of the telescope, one can clearly see the muscles of his arms bulging like blowing air one by one, and the violent aesthetics of [True*Devil Muscle Man] was brought into full play at this moment.

With the crisp bang of "Dangdangdang", the steel bars that were originally used as supports to support the reinforced concrete bunker were actually torn apart by the giant force of the legendary Beamon.

If the current steel bars of the alliance are welded to death by electric welding, perhaps there will be no miracles like the following.

But not!

At this point in time, Azeroth has no batteries or AC.

The steel bars used by the Stratholme Engineer Corps are all low-quality crude steel, and most of the places that should be welded to death are mostly bent with a hammer to make a buckle-like form, twisting the steel bars into a cylindrical mesh, as a prototype The core frame of the bunker.

So, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the human-shaped green-skinned monster tore a piece of paper, and forcibly tore off a large curved cement wall the size of a curtain wall to block its head.

"Boom boom boom!"

Despite the hilarity of the mortar shell blast, McDonald didn't even need the famous "smoke, no injury" theory to know that the guy was all right!

There are N types of ammunition for mortars, and the only one that does not exist is armor-piercing ammunition.

The small-caliber high-explosive bombs that fell down did not have a good effect on the enemies hiding in the fortifications.

"Seriek! Braumux! Kill that guy—" McDonnell's angry roar woke up the two 'Knights of Apocalypse' who were on standby in the square!
"Yes! My lord—" Without hesitation, the couple rode their horses and galloped through a small gap in the door of the fortress, and killed them like this.

As expected, the monster was fine.

As soon as the shelling stopped, he raised the battered outer wall of the bunker as an oversized shield, and strode towards the fortress gate.

Seeing Celiek, who was bathed in golden light, and Braumux, who was shining with arcane brilliance, the green monster under the outer wall showed a ferocious smile.

The huge outer wall, like a flying shield, swirls with a terrible wind, and throws it down the middle to Surijek.

The two 'Knights of Apocalypse' were dumbfounded. At the last moment, they pulled the reins and leaped forward.

Not completely dodged!

Both BMWs were tragically smashed and their legs were broken, and they fell to the ground and neighed miserably.

Braumux rolled on the ground and shot a few arcane missiles at the guy with a "swoosh", but was blocked by a concrete wall and charged at her.

Unable to sit back and watch the orc hero rush towards his lover like this, Seriek rushed forward as if he was blocking a car with his arms, blocked an ax with his shield, and the next second his whole body was blown away like a cannonball.

"Let me go!" Antonidas couldn't stand it anymore.

The gap in strength is too obvious!

If this continues, the two knights will only be tortured and killed.

winter——

It seems to come in an instant!

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by more than twenty degrees.

However, this was only for a moment, and in the next moment, the extreme cold was restrained between the palms of old Anzi.

How powerful the control of frost elements is required! ?

The extreme cold just now was not an illusion. In the next second, all the ice elements turned into dots of light and dissipated in the palm of the hand. When it reappeared, the seemingly invincible orc 200 meters away was already wrapped in a big lump of ice. Hold the body, like a tumbler.

With this ability alone, he is worthy of the title of Archmage.

However, Lao Anzi's pretense lasted only three seconds.

A swifter figure leaped high from a distance, smashing old Anzi's ice cage with a single axe.

Shout out!

"Garrosh! Are you alright!?"

As soon as he uttered his voice, McDonald knew that the world line must have changed!
(End of this chapter)