Stratholme God

Chapter 342 I want a 'God Clothes' too! (2 more)
McDonald can never say that the last king of the Menethil royal family who has ruled this land for more than 2000 years has delusions of persecution, because he is afraid that the two fools will not be able to hold the country after death, and they suspect that McDonald will seize the king The crown, finally decided to jump back and run to become the Lich King, right?
These were summed up after the fact based on the testimony of the two fools and Kalia, McDonald and his closest vassals.

McDonnell was very sure - this had Ner'zhul's mental intervention and deep hypnotic induction, but this conclusion was too illusory, even if he said it, the people and soldiers would not believe it.

After all, the aristocratic politics is too far away from ordinary people, not to mention the people, even he, a time traveler, was deduced by his close ministers afterwards, so he knew that he had committed so many taboos.

Ordinary people, who would think so many detours?

The more this happened, the more careful McDonald was.

Because once the second idiot's real fishing is turned into food delivery, then all the scapegoats will definitely be his McDonald's.

Under the almost harsh requirements of McDonald, a unit with the best equipment in the entire league made its grand debut...

front.

The artillery fires again and again!

Huge columns of smoke kept rising from every corner of the battlefield.

Every cannonball will definitely bring up dozens, even dozens of undead bodies and stumps.

The reason why the undead natural disasters are called natural disasters is because of their number.

From south to north, from west to east, if you look at the past, there are densely packed undead, and they have all kinds of terrifying faces.If it is an ordinary recruit, just looking at it will lose the courage to fight.

The greatest luck is that the alliance's reserve military service system is quite complete after two wars at the Dark Portal.Even a man has received the same training as regular infantrymen, let alone elite regiments.

"12 o'clock direction! Ghouls!" The team leader shouted.

If there is anything more difficult to deal with, the faster-moving units in the Scourge are the first choice.

Huge undead creatures like abominations are resistant to beating, and they can always explode with two more cannons.

Ghouls are more disgusting. Most of these humanoid monsters are summoned from corpses by death knights.It looks like a human, but its physiological structure has been mutated under the dark magic.Their forelimbs have evolved into sharp claws, and their mouths have also become more like maned dogs, with a strong bite force.The most important thing is that they walk and run on all fours, with a speed of less than 10 seconds for [-] meters.

Ghouls are high-speed, sensitive, and aggressive. Even their sharp claws can dig into reinforced concrete walls, and they can climb the city walls independently without any tools.

It can be said that this is one of the best arms for disrupting the alliance's defense line.

As long as you rush past the range covered by the cannon, it will be difficult to deal with them within 200 meters.

After all, sharp weapons such as bows and arrows and ordinary muskets are not effective against undead.

McDonnell quickly eliminated the crossbowman as a unit, and the mid-range and long-range troops installed by the alliance became shotgunners and heavy armored flamethrowers.

A group of ghouls flew all over their limbs, rushed into the alliance city wall at close range, and immediately faced several tongues of flames pouring down.

"Hohohoho!"

Several ghouls were burned, and immediately jumped up in the flames, and after a few bounces, they became silent.

The heavy-duty flamethrower installed at the top of the city is driven by hydraulic pressure, and a futuristic fire-breathing soldier wearing Thorium heavy armor is carrying a musket in front.

There is a new type of fireproof fabric inside the armor, which cannot reach the level of the earth. It is just the first-generation flame retardant produced by talented sand sculpture players, and the pad cloth soaked inside the armor surface relatively reduces heat transfer.Inside, a piece of magic crystal fragments that can emit a small amount of frost elements is luxuriously used for second-degree heat dissipation.

And in the rear,...a civilian man is performing a pressurization action similar to pulling a bellows, which is something that a person can do. He is responsible for pumping the oil to the spray gun, and turning the spray liquid into a tongue of flame through the burning head of the gun.

Flamethrowers are not invincible, there are still a few ghouls who nimbly passed through the blockade of flame tongues, jumped left and right in a gorgeous way, and rushed to the top of the wall along the slope that had been piled up with a large number of corpses.

too fast!
Before a Pyro could react, a heavy blow came to his chest, and after a stagger, he realized with lingering fear that he had been scratched with four deep marks one knuckle deep on his chest.

If it wasn't the thorium plate armor that protected him, he might even have his heart ripped out by the long claws of the ghoul.

Before he could fight back, there was a bang beside him, and the ghoul that almost killed him was blown away.

It is not the shield man who protects him, but the shotgun man.

The man was also wearing heavy armor, but he was holding the revolver shotgun used by the Griffon Knight and the Orc Air Force.

At such close range, a shot shot past.

The large 0.36-inch diameter buckshot inside the large-caliber bullet case is enough to beat the ghoul to pieces, bloody and bloody.

A few gunshots finally got through the wave.

"Damn it! Fortunately, the Duke of Stratholme equipped us with this thing. Otherwise, with swords and bows, I really don't know how to deal with these monsters." I don't know how many people have similar complaints.

The Scourge is outrageous!
This is the common thought of every Union soldier!
"Withdraw! Go to the next line of defense!" An alliance lieutenant greeted, and with the sudden and dense roar in the distance, the soldiers on the wall hurriedly withdrew.Even the bunker next to it opened a hole, and the 40mm field gun was withdrawn along the slope behind it.

When reaching the next line of defense, someone suddenly caught a glimpse of the fire-breathing soldier's chest just now: "Brother, you are bleeding!"

The dead don't have red blood!

"fine!"

"No! According to the field manual, you must receive treatment immediately." The fellow next to him couldn't help saying, and carried the guy to the rear.After removing his breastplate, he saw a few shallow claw marks on his chest.

"Nothing……"

"No!" This time, it was a medical soldier wearing a red cross armband who stopped him: "Someone in front of him didn't pay attention, and he became an undead. This bite has an anesthetic on it, which can make you less painful ! Also prevents you from biting your own tongue."

Another nurse passed out a steaming, strange-smelling towel tied to a wooden stick.

The fire-breathing soldier shuddered, and immediately fell silent. He took a bite, and immediately felt a little numb.

He lay down and let the doctor cruelly use the knife soaked in water and burnt by fire, gouged out a few small pieces of skin that were beginning to turn black, and then applied a golden ointment, and finally, in a daze, he was poured something Potion, sweet.

When he woke up in the wounded barracks, he found that the flesh on his chest had begun to heal, and he felt itchy.

"Uh, am I saving my life?"

"Nonsense!" A wounded soldier next to him lit a cigarette and talked about the past: "My dad used to be a soldier, how could he have such good medical treatment, he was wounded and tied up with a piece of rag, and whether he survived depends on whether his ancestors blessed him. It's not like now, when you are injured, you can have surgery and healing potions, and I will tell you secretly, only the soldiers led by Stratholme can have this treatment..."

At this moment, in the Fortress of Andorhal, Barthilas the toolman looked at the expenditure report with a heartbroken heart.

"My lord, isn't the soldier's medical investment too high?"

McDonald spat: "Bah! I still think it's too little!"

At this stage, there is no specific medicine for natural disasters and plagues.Holy water is not a panacea. In addition to direct death in battle, the biggest problem is the endless plague.The Priest's 【Healing Disease】is not necessarily so effective.

McDonnell suddenly misses the [Inactivated Vaccine] from the Rabbit's house before traveling.

About 80% are effectively protected, 99% are free from disease after infection, and 100% will not turn into critical illness.

well!Does anyone still think this is low?
Switching to the Warcraft side, this is 80% dodge chance, 99% damage reduction after being hit, and 100% immunity to critical strikes.

Isn't this a divine attire?This is so open!

Why don't I have this stuff here?

(End of this chapter)