Stratholme God

Chapter 748 Naxxramas Attacks

"It's disgusting!" Magni complained.

"Isn't it?" Gene followed with a sigh.

The righteous siege was seen through and turned into a gang fight in the open space.

Luo Ning pondered for a while: "It would be great if we can eliminate the opponent's air superiority first."

However, the alliance's air force is not strong enough.

"Can you catch up?" McDonald asked Onyxia.

The black dragon princess shook her head: "Speed ​​has never been a black dragon's forte."

Strictly speaking, the black dragon family belongs to the earth dragons. In the past, Neltharion was the guardian dragon of the earth.When it comes to speed, on average, black dragons rank last among the pure-blooded dragons, except for a few dragons with outstanding talents.

Unless the dragon's breath hits directly, it's not that you don't want to chase, but you really can't catch up. Shartula and Princess Haholan are not necessarily super fast, they are faster than your three black dragons.

This is so disgusting.

The dragon's breath is not used casually. It needs to accumulate shadow and fire energy. In a 10-minute battle, it usually takes two shots. If there is more, the dragon itself can't bear it.

Just as the leaders of the alliance were discussing the strategy, McDonald's face suddenly darkened.

"What's wrong?" Tyrande asked.

"Damn!" McDonnell snarled in a rare way.

The little girl 'History' just refuses to be obedient.

Wouldn't it be good for you to follow the original 'plot development' and continue on?
'History' is left to its own devices, so McDonald's should be done sooner!

Someone in Mai is sure that this time is definitely not included in history——God damn it, just when the League of Heroes invaded the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, the Scourge was stuck and came out.

Coming out early, not coming out later, it happened to be the time when the alliance had just pushed the first and second children, and was blocked by the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth.

This kind of iron lock Hengjiang, people can't get up and down. If you say no one gives advice, McDonald will be the first to believe it!
Those who can be brought into the temple are the most loyal alliance soldiers, and there is almost no possibility of infiltration by the cursed sect.

The only possibility is that there are super powerful rangers or thieves who follow the alliance army to sneak into the temple of Ahn'Qiraj, and then report to the outside world.

The first thing McDonnell thought of was Nathanos.

This guy's combat power is not top-notch among heroes, he is a dark ranger hero anyway, and his ability to hide and sneak is above the standard anyway.

If he reported the letter to Kel'Thuzad, then it would make sense why Lao Ke's cards are so accurate.

Noticing that McDonnell had a blue face, the leaders of the alliance all lowered their discussions and looked at him.

"The bastard Scourge suddenly came over." McDonnell's voice reminded people of the Alliance's 'new' typewriter, yes, it was the one that typed with ink, giving people a crisp and forceful 'da da da' feeling .

All the bosses changed their expressions.

"Where? From which direction!?" Gene was the quickest to ask.

The leaders could not calm down.

The last time the natural disaster was rampant, it wiped out the four countries of Lordaeron, Dalaran, Stormgard, and Quel'Thalas in one breath, causing terrible trauma to the countries of the alliance. So far, all the occupied lands have not been recovered.

Now again! ?
"The Scourge has used a huge flying fortress and is flying from Northrend in the Northland to the mainland of the Eastern Kingdom. It is estimated that the first target is my Stratholme Territory!"

"Ah this..." Magni didn't know what to say.

This can be regarded as surprise and joy, the great fortune in misfortune.

Flying fortresses and the like are nothing short of fantasy.

Ronin's face changed several times. It was a coincidence that Dalaran had a similar plan, which was to put the reconstructed city of Dalaran on top of a huge pumice stone, making Dalaran a mobile city.This is an out-and-out combination of Titan technology and magic skills.

It is still a top secret known only to a few artisans and the Kirin Tor council.

Dalaran didn't start construction, and the Scourge did this?
Tyrande was still calmer: "Wait, McDonald, how did you know this news?"

"I've left one (billion) hands in the endless sea surrounding Northrend."

Regarding the ineffective intelligence collection, what McDonnell can do is to send ships to the endless sea between the Eastern Kingdom Continent and Northrend, and install more enhanced anti-air radars.

That's right, I will identify your Naxxramas.

You're such a big air fortress, you can't say that the entire fortress has radar reflection countermeasures, and a whole set of anti-radar stealth armor, right?
This is poor information.

What's more, McDonald's is using a pure ship girl's army.The ship's mother is not a human being, so she doesn't need to worry about food, clothing and shelter, as long as she has fuel, she doesn't even need to supply ammunition when she's not fighting.

What McDonnell just received was the report from the ship's wife Helena.

As an anti-air specialized ship, her stats are quite reliable.

"Get me the Bismarck!" McDonnell directly contacted his fleet through the system.

In McDonnell's mind, there appeared a horned black-haired woman who combined coquettishness and majesty. She bowed slowly and saluted: "Supreme master, Bismarck is at your command!"

"I ordered the North Sea First Fleet to deploy immediately and launch a tentative bombardment within 10 minutes."

"understand!"

"I hope that you can use the main guns to directly attack the air fortress Naxxramas, can you do it?"

The main gun of the battleship is not an anti-aircraft gun. It has been used to attack ships and ground since the beginning of design.McDonald's request is a bit overwhelming.

The Bismarck's pointed face showed a charming and natural smile: "For my dearest master, I promise to complete the task."

McDonnell: ? ? ?

The communication was cut off like this, and it was a stream of data that was connected to McDonald's spiritual sea instead.

By analyzing the air radar signal, a giant fortress with a square in the middle and a roughly rhombus-shaped top and bottom appeared in McDonnell's mind.

It was a huge three-dimensional model with only rough outlines. Even after the data supplement by the ship's mother, plus the system's help in coloring and supplementing, it could barely 'see' the largest skull reliefs on the fortress.

McDonald's focus is not on this...

At this moment, Kel'Thuzad was sitting on the topmost floor inside the flying fortress Naxxramas, on a bone throne full of terror.

In the direction of his strike, a group of liches and necromancers were busy casting spells in front of the magic mirrors, controlling the huge fortress with instruments.

Old Ke's sharp bone chin tilted slightly: "Keep moving in the clouds, and don't let the fleet below have a chance to see our existence."

The leader of the plague area [Dirty Silga]: "It's okay, the clouds are thick these days. And those ignorant living people don't have the habit of looking up at the sky. As long as we are in the clouds, no mortal can find us. "

Before the words were finished, the whole fort suddenly shook violently.

"Boom!" The vibration wasn't very strong, but it did exist.

"Impossible." Sir Gai's voice suddenly dropped.

A lich screamed, "We're under attack!"

"Attack? Where's the attack!?" Old Ke was furious.

"Human... the bombardment of the Stratholme fleet!"

(End of this chapter)