fantasy reincarnation of warcraft

Chapter 81 The Wrath of Arthas

Chapter 81 The Wrath of Arthas

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Magni looked desperately at the undead army in the distance. Gargoyles and plague bats covered the sky in the sky. On the ground, there were endless flesh puppets and ghouls. They were like two rows of teeth waiting to be devoured by a terrifying monster. come over.

At this time, just after putting out the fire, Magni hadn't even reported how many soldiers died, and looking at the steam tanks and dwarf helicopters that were basically scrapped, he really couldn't think of anything else that could save him Legion.

"Your Majesty Magni, what should we do?" A dwarf craftsman who had half of his hair burned off by the fire asked cautiously.

Magni looked at the exhausted soldiers behind him, and some of them even fell asleep on the ground at the moment when the enemy was in front of them. It was conceivable how much combat power these poor guys had left.

"Choose a back-up team to defend with me, and the others will retreat into the Alterac Valley." There is no way around this. In a lost battle, the only correct choice is to try your best to preserve your strength. , but in this way, the troops after the end were basically abandoned, but what can they do?
"Oh, then the dwarf pilots may not be able to help you. Look, there are not many usable machines left here..." the dwarf said awkwardly. Indeed, there are no machines available, and the dwarf probably has Can't beat a human child.

"I understand Brett, don't feel guilty, the mind is the most powerful weapon for dwarves, protect your weapons, and avenge us in the future." Magni picked up the hammer in one hand and the battle ax in the other, watching him coldly. Army of the undead.

"Your Majesty! Do you want to..." The dwarf Brett looked at Magni in disbelief.

With a free and easy smile, Magni said: "This will definitely be a deadly battle for Brett, so I will not force anyone to stay, but I will actually tell those guys who are willing to stay and become heroes that there is a king who will Bury with them!"

Everyone who heard these words was dumbfounded, but that short and fat figure became more and more popular in everyone's hearts.

"No! Your Majesty! You can't do this! If you die, what will our kingdom do?" The first general of the dwarf immediately jumped out to stop him: "Let me stay, Ironforge cannot do without you."

"No, if I die, the throne will be inherited by my younger brother Brian, assist him well, he will be a good king."

These people were still waiting to argue, when suddenly a voice interrupted them.

"I don't think we all need to die..." Brett the dwarf looked at the sky on the other side with a look of reluctance, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

I saw a group of airships flying over there, and the one in the middle was even more huge.

"Is that the reinforcements!?" "There is the logo of the Menethil family on it!" The people immediately cheered, and even the dark circles under their eyes burst into light, which was the light of hope in a desperate situation.

"Uh... no... that's not Terenas' troops..." It was still the dwarf who interrupted the group of people, and he said with a sore face while holding a binoculars he took out from nowhere : "They are undead..."

"..."

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On the airships in the distance, Alsace and his followers are controlling these airships. Touching this and that, they are like turkeys, and they find everything new. If it weren't for the goblins, they would also send a few pilots , it is impossible for them to start these guys.

In fact, due to Alsace's inaction, many conscious undead chose to leave on their own, and several banshees even set up another organization, which made many undead vacillate. After all, for most undead, Revenge is the only meaning of existence.

But today, Alsace told everyone with the facts that only he was the wisest choice.

No one would have imagined that the seemingly useless goblin hides such a terrifying potential, or that gold coins have such a terrifying potential.

The undead have tried the cannon on the airship, and a single shot can knock down a house, and the goblin's latest cannon can even fire in bursts.

Ordinary artillery is already very powerful, but the goblin has prepared a more terrifying guy.

At this time, on the giant airship at the front, this airship is almost the size of a small fortress, even the Black Wind Fortress of the Scourge Legion is no more than that in front of it.

In the belly of the airship, Arthas and his men were circling a large one.

A goblin missing an arm and a leg is tirelessly introducing.

"Look at this guy, this is the scariest bomb we can make, I dare say it can level a city at once..." The goblin's eyes were full of madness, facing this big guy, he bared his teeth and claws Advocating, with a look of color on his face.

This thing he calls a bomb is as high as three or four floors, that is, a diameter of more than ten meters. It is round and full of spikes. Just this bomb almost fills the belly of the airship. I really don’t know. How the goblins got it in there.

"I hope he can really do what you said." Alsace touched the bomb, and when he was about to knock it, the goblin stopped him immediately.

"No, Your Highness Undead, if I were you, I wouldn't want to do this." After successfully stopping Alsace, the goblin breathed a sigh of relief: "You see, because it is too huge, it cannot be shot like a cannonball." Launched like that, even a little vibration may cause an explosion, and that is its only drawback."

"Then how am I going to throw him on the enemy's head?"

"Don't worry, there's a pull cord here, where is it? Well... I remember it's here, yes, here it is, as long as you pull this, the bottom of the airship will open and the bomb will drop , the technical department calls this trick airdrop, yes, it is airdrop.”

"I have another question, Mr. Goblin." Uther, who was following Alsace, began to ask.

"Your airships are all made of wood. What should we do if someone shoots an arrow straight through the wood?"

"..."

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In order to prevent someone from shooting through the floor, several small airships were urgently transferred below the fortress-class airship.

On the King's Way, Magni and his death squad looked at the armies on both sides expressionlessly, and the number of death squads was surprisingly large.

Perhaps it was because they thought that whether they ran or not, they could not escape the pursuit of the airship, so they all stayed.

"Rather than running to death and being killed, it's easier to wait here to die..." This is the voice of some people who gave up resistance, and it doesn't represent the majority of people. More people just want Dora A few undead are on their backs.

But unexpectedly, these airships didn't seem to be coming at them, they flew straight to the undead army.

'Do you want to join forces and fight again? ’ thought some soldiers.

But this is not the case. When they were about to make contact, the airship launched artillery fire at the undead.

The battle scene is really magnificent, like an incomparably grand firework, the army of undead explodes everywhere, and the gargoyles in the sky fall down like dumplings.

Magni had never imagined that battles could be fought like this. His army also had steam tanks and helicopters, but in terms of firepower, they were nothing compared to the new artillery of these airships.

They are not fighting here, this is clearly fighting for money.

Even Magni, the lord of a country, can't imagine how much money will be lost in this battle. He remembers that if it is a dwarf's workshop, at least three gold coins are needed to buy such a missile. Damn, three gold coins are enough He got drunk several times.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the dwarves around him. The airship seemed to be in the style of goblins. He didn't know what these dwarves who always looked down on goblins wanted to say.

Perhaps seeing the trace of contempt deep in Magni's eyes, the dwarf craftsman hurriedly explained.

"Your Majesty Magni! It seems that you like this kind of airship very much. Believe me, gnomes can also build such an airship, and the power plant is guaranteed to be much better than this one. You see, they still use gas buoyancy. It's just a target, if you want, we can build a better airship, if you have the money..."

Magni became interested and asked, "How much does that one cost? Not to mention the middle one, it's just the ordinary one."

"Well... Let me do the math, and roughly estimate, maybe 30 gold coins can be realized, but for the sake of the friendly relationship between our two clans, I can decide to give you a [-]% discount."

"..." Magni looked stunned.

"If you think it's too expensive, as long as you help us regain Gnomeregan, our master craftsman may decide to give you one."

"We can discuss this matter after we go back..."

Dwarves are a long-lived race. Longevity means a small population. A small population means fewer labor forces. A small labor force means that there is no joy without drinking. In addition, the War of the Three Hammers has only passed less than 300 years. The Bronzebeard Dwarves have not long since their founding. Money is to blame.

As for the dwarves, they even lost their main city, so they had to live with others, not to mention.

Alsace is different. He has the huge wealth accumulated by Lordaeron for thousands of years. Humans are a large number of races, and human nobles are used to oppressing common people. With the wealth handed down by successive kings, Alsace can smash It's not a big deal for money to fight wars.

The airship didn't care about the undead below at all. The undead on the ground could only stare blankly, maybe a lot of them would be crushed to death by the gargoyle fragments. In the sky, the gargoyle was hard to get close to. Occasionally, lucky guys who broke through the line of fire would Will be shot off by muskets, the airship advances almost without a pause, and soon, the giant airship flew directly above Keldalon Island.

Arthas and his men gathered on the deck, because soon the bottom would be opened and no one could stand there.

"Then Mr. Goblin, I think you can start the airdrop." Arthas stared at the goblin with those pale eyes.

"As you wish, Your Highness Undead, but to witness such a historic moment, don't you plan to give this great product a name?"

"Let's call it the Wrath of Arthas..."

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The Wrath of Arthas exploded, and at that moment, Magni thought it was an earthquake.

He was located half a map away from Keldalon Island, and those with bad eyes could not even see the shadow of the island, but they suddenly saw a mushroom cloud.

Alsace didn't know that the explosion would be so powerful, and his airship was blown out directly. The goblin's engineering was too unreliable. They didn't calculate how powerful the explosion would be, causing the airship All the undead were decapitated and scattered in the lake.

Fortunately, even if the undead is broken, as long as the head is fine, it will not really die, provided that it can be found quickly.

PS: I originally planned to write these contents within [-] words. I didn’t expect to write so much nonsense, but I found that I wrote too much...

(End of this chapter)

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