Stratholme God

Chapter 978
The arrival of Kil'jaeden in history took advantage of Kaizi's insanity, and many things were ready-made.Kaizi's loyal blood elf guards, Sunwell's magic structure that has not yet been eliminated, etc.

After all, Kil'jaeden is considered a standard smuggler to Wyrmrest Temple and even Azeroth as a whole, and the number of demons that can be sent in is always limited.

In this life, instead of the Battle of the Sunwell Highlands, it was changed to the Second Seamount War. Except for the corpse of Archmend, the Burning Legion really did not have the upper hand.

After Wyrmrest Temple reacted and the giant dragons ran to the Void Battlefield to plug the gaps in the space cracks, the Burning Legion was still able to send troops, but both the quality and quantity dropped significantly.

After many efforts, it was possible for McDonald to slowly increase his troops with peace of mind.

In Felwood Forest, the lushness of the past has become history. The towering trees here were first pushed flat by the fallen mountain giants and the fallen ancient war trees, and then they were poisoned by the mech troops. Finally, when the alliance artillery troops arrived , here it is clean.

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless shrapnel pierced into the tree bark of the fallen treant like a triangular sharp blade thrown by a blade thrower, but failed to pierce it completely, but the flames brought by the shrapnel scorched and curled the bark, causing the crown to catch fire.

The frenzied roar from the demon commander dominated the suffering soul of this ancient war tree. It stepped forward step by step towards its former compatriots in the distance with its thick legs hugged by ten people.

Countless cannons were roaring, and the shells poured down on it, making the tree man move forward as if in a storm.

Nothing can stop it from taking its own steps towards its former companions. This is not firmness, but a destructive self-salvation.

At this moment, countless night elves shed tears.

They can't do anything.

They can only watch helplessly as human cannons destroy their fallen companions step by step.

"boom!"

The huge ancient war tree can even serve as a barracks for night elves, but unfortunately, a 155mm howitzer shot smashed the human face exposed by the ancient war tree.

Even so, it didn't stop until more shells came...

The demise of this fallen ancient tree is like the epitome of the battle at this stage. The demons have begun to rush the alliance's front.

On the ground, the Burning Legion lacked large assault units with thick skin and thick flesh like the Abyss Lord.

In the air, the limited transmission of the portal makes the Legion, the main force of the air force, seriously inadequate for the doomguard.

Low-level Bat Demons must be large enough, but they are useless!
Looking at the mephits densely packed like locusts in the distance, [Twisting Street Yiba] took a sip of Kuo Le, hiccupped, pulled the cannon handle of the [Whirlwind] anti-aircraft gun, and looked at the [Dongfeng] next to him. Anti-aircraft vehicle: "Are all demons so tough?"

The [Wind Abode] next to him smiled: "Isn't it just right? What are you betting on this time?"

"Whoever kills less will lose two boxes of Coke."

"it is good!"

After a while, the dense buzzing "chug chug!" sounded throughout the valley.

Humans weave a web of destruction with the rain of guns and guns.

Don't look at the bat demon's wingspan of more than three meters, which looks very fierce. With their small bodies, how can they hold a 20mm cannon?

A casual blow would be a blood hole the size of a washbasin.A shuttle passed by, easily bringing out a large amount of dirty blood like a pouring rain.

What?And the fish that slipped through the net?

That proves that barrage is not enough!

[Worn Knight's Sword]: "Brother on the port side, let's have some barrage!"

Then the demon on the left side of his vision fell ill, what kind of shotgun, the chain lightning brought by the wind elemental crystal, all poured over.

All of a sudden the vision is clear.

In the last seamount battle, Mengde benefited from the cooperation of the demon king who was still his dog's leg at the time, and at least there was a powerful air force like the ice dragon.This time, subject to the upper limit of teleportation, the devil really couldn't come up with any air force.

As for the high-altitude attack, it doesn't exist!

Don't forget, Seamount is Elune's domain.

Under the majestic power of the goddess of the moon, anyone who dares to stand up in the north, east, and south directions of Haishan will be directly hit by [Star Falling].

Under the suppression of the powerful air ban, even the flying demons can only follow the mountain road to the west and descend the mountain, skimming the battlefield at low altitude.

It's so hard to die, the air from 100 meters to 5000 meters above the ground happens to be the hot zone of the alliance's air defense weapons!

Just one month after the seamount accident, the alliance began to reverse the situation, recaptured Felwood, and began to attack Mount Hyjal.

The fight on the Alliance side was in full swing, while the Horde side was unexpectedly quiet.

It's not that Thrall didn't receive the news. It's not uncommon for tribal thieves to sneak into the dark elves' territory.What's more, such a big move by the alliance, the assembly of hundreds of thousands of troops, and a large-scale battle across the sea, it is impossible to hide this from the tribe.

Thrall was startled at first, almost thinking that the Alliance was going to fight the Horde unannounced.

When more information came, Thrall knew that was not the case.

After discussing the situation, this time, Thrall didn't intend to put on a hot face and put a cold butt on his back: "We must take advantage of the chaos in the alliance to quickly strengthen the strength of the tribe."

Vol'jin frowned: "That's the Burning Legion. Once the alliance can't stand it, it's our turn to suffer."

Thrall smiled wryly: "The alliance can't stand it, so can the tribe stand it?"

This is cruel, but also a kind of sadness.

The gap between the two organizations has widened too much, especially after hearing that the alliance used humanoid mechs to assault the Dark Temple, Thrall felt a greater sense of crisis.

He had to accept an offer from the goblin Bilgewater Cartel...

Speaking of which, after discussion among the chiefs, it was decided that Kane would send his son Bain to visit the Alliance.

To be honest, this time McDonald has no time to receive Bain.The main reason is that Mai has a headache. It doesn’t matter if he was given an armored vehicle last time. If Bain asks him for Zaku this time, he will definitely not give it.

This is the same as when you suddenly heard a child from your relatives break into your room during Chinese New Year to play with your models and figurines.

As a last resort, McDonnell could only casually send Darian to send Bain away.

This time, the tribe showed considerable restraint. The chiefs assembled their own standing soldiers to a limited extent, but did not let the soldiers approach the alliance's territory.

Sal let nearly 20 soldiers stay in the barracks in Feralas, and he had no intention of allocating travel to the province.

This attitude is clear - our tribe is concerned about the invasion of the Burning Legion, and our interests and attitudes are the same when it comes to dealing with demons.But in order not to hold you back, my soldiers will not come out, and you don't have to defend me in the barren land of Chen Bing.

This time, let's say Thrall played a very good [tacit card].

Well, it's rare that the tribe didn't make trouble this time, but the dragon tribe pulled their hips.

No, it should be said that a certain garbage dragon that was blasted down by muskets was destined to have this calamity.

　Count yesterday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)