Stratholme God

Chapter 391 [War Weariness] (2 more)
The sun well exploded, and the sand sculpture players were as excited as setting off firecrackers during the New Year, shouting mysterious words such as "Didara" and "SpongeBob SquarePants".

At this time, Kaizi, who was far away in the Southern Continent, didn't know how his home was bombed, and McDonald was not obliged to broadcast him the whole process.

It's not that it can't be broadcast, it's an alternative 'shrimp and pig's heart'.

At least at the moment when the Sunwell exploded, all members of the Alliance knew why Mr. Mai's main force had been suffocating in the Northland Fortress and refused to take half a step out of the fortress.

If you go early, you will violate the border of Long Ears, and you will be forced to beat the main force of the Scourge.If it doesn't work out, when 30 troops pass by, there will be a plop, and they will deliver the food as soon as they say it.

It was too late, and all the bones were gone, and nothing could be fished.

The speed of McDonald's attack is mastered extremely well.

On the sea to the west of Sunstrider Island, Tanrad looked at the Alliance Air Force whistling overhead, especially the black dragon that almost became the symbol of the alliance leader. He cursed: "McDonald Ken, you pay for my ship!"

The huge waves still caused losses to the Kul Tiras fleet. A few ships capsized, but the people were fine, but the ships couldn't bear the huge waves and would die.

"Hehe! It's a trivial matter. Report the number to me later." McDonald dropped a sentence from a distance.

With this promise, the prince of the sea calmed down.

Sure enough...

Generous, benevolent and righteous MacDonald, my father, Wang Cheng, does not deceive me.

Headed by Onyxia, followed by all the griffins of the alliance, almost all the powerful members of the alliance came.

On the back of Princess Black Dragon, looking at the beam of light soaring into the sky and the smoke and dust in the sky, the three Windrunner sisters were momentarily lost in thought.

It has been 1000 years, and although I have never been a mage faction, many ideological things are still imprinted in my bones. Vereesa looked at the scene and murmured: "Do you have to blow up the Sunwell?"

"Otherwise? With the lives of 100 million alliance soldiers, there is no way to eliminate so many undead. Moreover, I have obtained the consent of King Kael'thas." McDonald pouted: "This time, by the way, let the stubborn Your mage faction is over, you can just take it as me to vent your anger on your two older sisters."

What McDonnell said was that when the two of them were Ranger Generals, they were suppressed by the Mage faction for a long time and suffered a lot of aggrieved things.

He really mentioned it casually, how could he feel the same about the two of them being doormats for thousands of years?
The speaker is unintentional and the listener is interested.

Personally raised hundreds of thousands of troops, just to let out a sigh of relief.

What a spirit! ?

McDonnell really just mentioned it casually, and didn't even notice that Alleria and Cirvanas, who were sitting in the back row, swayed at the same time.

The details are really subtle.

After all, no matter how smooth the dragon flies, it still needs to vibrate its wings. Since it is a muscle activity, it will inevitably shake up and down.

The two sisters suddenly realized that there was something wrong with each other, and they looked at each other, and the two sisters blushed at the same time, turned their heads guiltily, and dared not look at each other again.

Alleria unconsciously bit her lower lip, and her left index finger stirred the golden hair hanging from her temples.

Cirvanas used the index and middle fingers of his right hand to walk like a small person, and kept lighting the tail feathers of the arrows in the quiver, as if counting the arrows for the last time before the battle.

At this time, the sound of cannons bursting from below interrupted the wonderful atmosphere well.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sky-shattering cannon sound far exceeded the roar heard before.

"This is..." Vereesa looked at the giant steel beast floating on the sea below.

"Hehe, her name is [War Weariness]!" McDonald smiled handsomely.

"Warspite." Vereesa was in front of the repeater.

It was the three sisters, as well as Valeera and Liadrin who were lost in thought.

They felt absurd at the same time—didn't they?Stratholme God of War, who has been undefeated since his debut and is recognized as the strongest in the entire league, actually named his epoch-making and most memorable first steel warship [War Weariness]?
What irony is this?
This is very true. From daily conversations, we can know that McDonald is not at all enthusiastic about war.All the preparations made by this product are based on self-protection.

That kind of fear of death and security is simply engraved in his bones.

They have long inquired about the virtues of McDonald before the [Dark Gate] incident: He was praised as a dude, and he was not proficient in poetry and writing; he was ignorant of astronomy and geography; .

To put it bluntly, this guy is a scum, if he didn't have that duke skin, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

however……

It's just such a [Spirit Control] who publicly vowed to pack a lot of elves back, but he didn't do anything after abducting them;
It was such a seemingly ignorant guy who became the undefeated God of War on the battlefield.

This exaggerated contrast made them feel that the battlefield can really change a person.

It's just that this change is too big, it's like a different person.

Especially Liadrin, from the beginning I always felt that this guy was going to pounce on me the next moment, tormenting me like a storm, and I have become numb recently, wondering if I am not beautiful enough...

While all the girls were muttering in their hearts, McDonald was completely unaware that the mere name of [War Weariness] had caused so many unnecessary interpretations.

Conscience of heaven and earth, as a fan of "Azur Lane", he actually chose this name at will.

The point of the matter is that this test ship has too many pitfalls, and it is only at the level of World War I, especially the 15-inch (380mm) naval gun is really eye-catching!

There is no way, if the mechanical technology is not good enough, it is good!
Land-based cannons can be tossed in the direction of large size at will.The space on the ship is limited, and the ship is shaking, so the requirements will be much higher.At least Gustav's 800mm cannon has no chance to be put on the ship.

He didn't remember the names of many ships from World War I, so he randomly pressed the name of an old ship that he remembered.

Who knew it would cause overcomprehension?

This is like doing reading comprehension in an exam. If the person who wrote the article comes out to do reading comprehension by himself, most of them will not get full marks.

Things are so outrageous.

In other words, even a 380mm MK1-level naval gun can teach Lao Taizi to be a man.

Sunwell Heights at the same time.

Terenas was so angry that his beard blew off!

That's not an adjective, but literally blown away.

Under the anger, the power of death was surging all over his body, and he had just suffered a nuclear explosion. The dry muscles of Lao Taizi's chin really couldn't hold those beards that were starting to wither.

Just like that, a handful of white whiskers flew away.

He never expected that a cooked duck could fly.

Can't eat Andorhal's collar, so I came all the way to Chang'er, the real master is dead, who would think of giving McDonald a hard time?
Lao Taizi was trembling all over. If he hadn't inserted [Frostmourne] into the floor at the last moment and opened up a hemispherical ice shield, he would have knelt down too.

Now the entire Sunwell Heights, except for a cone-shaped area with an angle of about 40 degrees on his side, which extends for more than one kilometer, is completely flattened.

A moment ago, the entire Sunstrider Island was crowded with elite undead creatures.Now less than a tenth is left.

"McDang—" Lao Taizi was only halfway through his extremely angry roar, and he was blown away by the shells of the naval gun.

Well, in a physical sense.

(End of this chapter)