Stratholme God

Chapter 947 [Fear of Insufficient Firepower] (3 more)
In the system chat group, the music "only*my*railgun" played by a group of sand sculpture players fit the occasion.

This demonic mecha with a height of more than ten floors finally ushered in its end. At the same time as its chest slammed open, its huge body flew upside down and turned into a bulldozer on this land that was sucked dry by evil energy. After hitting more than a dozen somersaults in one breath, he finally crashed into the center of the [Concave] shape of the Dark Temple, stunned to knock out a super big hole eight stories high.

Seeing this scene, the muscles on Velen's face twitched, and his heart ached.

He is also very helpless!

With such a big demon mech stuck at the gate, he might not be able to do a deadly job if all the elite Draenei came here.

The draenei paladin hero Maraad comforted Velen: "Fortunately, it's just that the front door has collapsed... It doesn't take much to go back and rebuild the door."

What else could Velen do?I can only smile wryly!

This loss is naturally acceptable, but I'm afraid it will be more than this!
Here, McDonnell smiled: "Master, open the door, it's time for us villains to appear."

With a greeting, hundreds of tanks began to gather in the direction of the main entrance, and each tank was separated by nearly 200 meters.In the gap between the tanks, there are hundreds of Zaku.

Different from the previous version, Zaku this time has been fine-tuned again.

First, a giant tower shield was prepared according to the height ratio, and then the weapon was a bazooka and an axe.

The measly 15-meter-tall experimental Zaku is definitely not as impressive as the magic mecha or the doomsday walker, but for ordinary mortals, the five-story mechanical giant is also very scary.

This is also the experience of alliance technology.

Sure enough, Illidan's men couldn't bear it any longer when they approached the dark temple.

"Squeak!" After the strange gear gnashing sound, hundreds of large and small holes were opened on the top of the seemingly ordinary dark brown temple complex and on the outer wall.

A series of fel cannons were pushed out along the track by naga, demon hunters, and even demons.

Almost at the same time as these hidden holes opened, Alsace squeezed his throat and yelled at the adjutant beside him: "Ah! Not good! There is really an ambush, everyone get out!"

The response was, of course, a burst of funny laughter.

In normal times, if the commander-in-chief messed around like this, everyone would probably be pissed off. This is the battlefield.

But at the moment, the second fool is surrounded by the guards from back then. His former guard captain, Farik, laughed a few times, then ran to the communication station, and gave the order solemnly...

On the battlefield, all T-34s immediately slammed on the brakes, and the driver quickly put into reverse gear, running in reverse at a speed twice as fast as forward.

A Tai Zaku, on the other hand, held its shield high and retreated steadily.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Countless fel energy light bullets poured down like meteor fire rain.

Most of them were lonely, and apart from plowing the dead land again with a smoke column more than ten meters high, they had no results.

A small number of those who hit Zaku were fine.

As expected, the scene of seeing these strange mechs of the alliance in a second did not appear.

An outrageous scene appeared, and these Zaku's bodies were filled with sacred brilliance.The white and yellowish soft light converged on the surface of the shield, forming a layer of translucent light film, which barely blocked the fel cannon.

Although the whole Zaku had to stagger a bit after being hit, and almost fell down, but if he held it, he held it.

"This is..." Velen was startled.He never thought that there is a similar divine power in the universe.

Over there, the paladin [the black bitter tea master] chanted holy prayers loudly, the effect was similar, but it was subtly different from the holy light.

Using a paladin as the driver of Zaku can be said to be the first of its kind for a trident.

The effect cannot be said to be ideal, but it is better than nothing.

After an orderly retreat, only five tanks were destroyed, and three Zakus could not return.

Macdonald looked at the ashen-faced Velen sadly, "Sorry, Your Excellency, it seems that I can't keep my hand."

Velen and the whole draenei are not well.

What else can he say?
Either demolish the temple, or fill in all the draenei, no need to ask which one to choose.

On the surface, the alliance is silent, but it is actually waiting for the next wave of [Gustav Cannon] to be reloaded.

Nowadays, the loading of this thing has been improved a lot. There is no mighty power beyond mortals on the earth, and everything depends on machinery.Cleaning the barrel, loading shells, clearing the field, these procedures are quite cumbersome.

With the help of the powerful dwarves, the Gustav cannon can now be fired every half an hour.

After half an hour.

It was the volley of 12 cannons that shattered the sky.

At this moment, even the soldiers of the alliance who were 500 meters away, who did not use noise-canceling headphones, felt that they had to change their eardrums.

The loud noise of the earth shaking and the shaking of the mountains was naturally accompanied by the destruction of landslides and ground fissures.

In the front hall at the left and right ends of the vision of the Allied soldiers, under the bombardment of the cannon, they knelt down on the spot.

That's right, in the horizon, the original structure of the entire temple was [convex], a bit like a huge tiger standing proudly and looking down at the common people.

Now?

cough!Probably this is the so-called [Tiger Landing Situation]!

Visually, the front hall, which was nearly 20 stories high, collapsed in half in an instant.

"Ah!" Seeing it, Velen was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

The murderous words are yet to come.

McDonnell said: "Please, Your Excellency, the structure of your temple is not very good! I still recommend you to use the engineering team of the Stratholme Federation to ensure that the stronghold is strong."

Velen spit out a mouthful of old phlegm, it's all right...cough cough!
C language is impossible C language.

How old Velen was, the pain in his heart only lasted for a second.

As long as people didn't die in vain, it would be fine to bring the temple back and build it again. The key is that the restoration of the [Holy Land] will appease all the Draenei.

Villen once again underestimated McDonald's outrageousness.

I thought that after a round of shelling, Macdonald would be the infantry rushing up, but I didn't expect McDonald to say something like "the wind is blowing up his mother", and then he delegated the command to Alsace, and went back to the camp to rest. up.

Velen asked persistently.

McDonald asked curiously: "Why use human life to solve things that can be solved with shells?"

As a result, it took three days and three nights to wash the floor.

After Gustav is washed, it is the Karl mortar, and after Karl is washed, it is the 155mm howitzer.

Even the barrel of the Gustav cannon was changed twice before McDonald ordered a ceasefire.

Except for the central area, which was protected like a barrier by a strange evil energy stand on the top floor, the two front halls were completely flattened and turned into rubble only five stories high.

Seeing this scene, Velen wanted to cry but had no tears.

have to!Completely rebuild it!
Afterwards, McDonald shook his head and said, "No way! I'm afraid my [phobia of insufficient firepower] can't be cured!"

(End of this chapter)