Stratholme God

   Chapter 1233 Monitoring the Magic Pivot

  It must be admitted that the dirtiest way is the most unsolved.

   is like if you have the ability to build trenches or even tunnels to the opponent's position, the opponent's long-range firepower can't help you.

  Wang Wang gradually discovered that although the Twilight Dragon is awesome, the number of Twilight Dragons dispatched every day is quite limited, and these seemingly powerful flying dragons are not very clever.

  This is impossible, Twilight Dragon is a quick thing, after the improvement of Deathwing, Sinestra can directly corrode with the dragon eggs of other races, and the devil is changed to Twilight Dragon, which grows quickly as soon as it is born.

   The body is close to that of an adult dragon, but the brain does not keep up.

   Their attack mode lacks inheritance, and when the dragon's breath washes the ground, their actions are more traditional, or rely on instinct.

   This gave King Wa and Muradin a chance to breathe.

   Relying on the increasingly outrageous anti-aircraft firepower network, the tile king can continue to advance anyway.

The progress of only 300 meters on this day made Varian and Muradin a little anxious: If the elemental creatures brought by the cataclysm are running around, and the local army has the ability to deal with them, then these flying all over the world, just take The twilight dragon that both civilians and domestic animals eat as snacks, the local army really can't handle it.

   Divide troops to destroy something, at least until the Twilight Fortress is captured. If the source of Twilight Dragon's rampage is not blocked, if King Wa dares to divide his forces, it will be courting death.

   At this moment, news finally came from the north that McDonald's had secured Lager.

   "My good eldest brother has never let me down!" Varian breathed a sigh of relief.

   "The leader of the alliance is really powerful." Muradin followed.

   Over the past decade, the planet of Azeroth has gotten worse. Foreign enemies invaded and natural disasters occurred frequently, which made it easy to live in a few days. If it was the first year of the Dark Gate that each country fought its own way, it would definitely be wiped out one by one.

  I am very fortunate that the alliance has fallen from the sky.

   A McDonald's who was born out of nowhere gave the entire league more space.

   Once the Stratholme Empire is out of trouble, it means that the alliance can switch from defense to offense. Even Varian and Muradin's headaches don't have to worry about food production, at least in the short term.

   The spring ploughing in these two countries is over, and the summer planting may not catch up.

   With Stratholme's agricultural technology, he can make up the seeds frantically, and he can barely harvest a wave of grain in the autumn. This wave alone is enough to guarantee the food for the entire Alliance this year.

   Now that Stratholme is playing with greenhouse cultivation in winter, these new things that other kings could not have imagined are undoubtedly the most beneficial supplement to the food shortages of various countries.

   Not to mention, when the battle in the Land of Fire is over, the Stratholme army will be able to come to support.

  Wang Wang was the first to wait for more than 100 Stratholme flying ships.

   All of a sudden, the tile king widened.

  Without the support of McDonald's, it would have been a hard time to live a tight life.

   However, McDonald's support is only so much.

The   Southern Continent is a very delicate place. The Kingdom of Stormwind and the Bronzebeard Dwarves divide the continent equally, and Grim Batol is the territory of the Wildhammer Dwarves. If there is no major event, no one here in the Northland wants to go on an expedition.

  McDonald's instant message to Varian: "Varian, the military force I can give you is probably that much. Of course, the food is extra."

   "Huh? What?"

   "Accurate information shows that Neltharion is using the Twilight Dragons to attack Wyrmrest Temple. I may be heading north soon, so the south is left to you, Muradin and Falstad."

   "It's okay, we're already very grateful." Muradin leaned over.

  Varian: "I heard that it is Sinestra who guards Twilight Fortress..."

   McDonald waved his hand: "Please, let her rest in peace."

   Frankly speaking, McDonald's was a little apprehensive. In the game, Onyxia's mother is very cool. In terms of combat intensity, it definitely ranks first in the cataclysm, and my personal impression is that it is above the sand sculpture lager and the Austrian garbage.

   McDonald's is really out of hand.

   How long has it been since the Battle of Northrend ended? Now the world is full of beacon smoke, and the incident in the northern hemisphere of Ai Xing is enough to wipe out the military rations that Stratholme has trained and collected.

   Giving King Wa some food, but only the oil-fed ship girl, is already very remarkable.

   In fact, King Wa and the others did not lack infantry.

   sent the king of tile, and McDonald must focus on Northrend again.

   This life is very different from history. The battle flags of the alliance are planted all over this frozen continent. The most direct result is that it is quite difficult for Deathwing to sneak up on the Dragon Sleep Temple with his younger brother.

   Today, on the entire south coastline of Northrend, there is a small group of bunkers that are concealed almost every 30 kilometers. The real purpose of this kind of bunker group with a garrison force of 500 people is to place radar stations.

This is copied from the earth, and the level is roughly equivalent to the Doppler radar in the early days of World War II. In the Northrend sea, where the frost element is too rich, it is still easy to find the flying dragon in the sky 100 kilometers away, and the captain and the captain of the sea 20 kilometers away. Sea ships over 20 meters.

   This is beyond what Deathwing imagined.

   In fact, McDonald's came to Borean Tundra to inspect just after the crusade against Lager.

   For the nobles, now the Alliance Human Kingdom is one world, and the Stratholme Empire is another world. In addition to glory, status and money, local aristocrats have less power than traditional feudal aristocrats.

   McDonald brought over a dozen heroes and a hundred royal guards here. Although he was already very low-key, he fully demonstrated his trust in Rivendell, which still frightened the newly-baked Duke.

   "My minister is frightened, is there something I haven't done well recently?"

  McDonald rolled his eyes: "What are you afraid of, I don't eat people. It's just that Deathwing may be coming to Northrend to make trouble recently. I'll see what's going on on your side."

  Rivendell was really relieved: "Since I have been given grace to take charge of the Borean Tundra, I have never had a day of slack. Regardless of military, government and people's livelihood, I have tried my best to ask myself. May I ask what your Majesty wants to inspect?"

   Looking out from the window of the castle, you can not only see the well-shaped city wall, but also the reflection of continuous glass. It was a newly built greenhouse.

   "You have done a good job in agricultural administration. Let me take a look at the air defense system."

"plz follow me."

   Sitting on the nimble and fast light flying cruiser [Belfast], McDonald watched the deployment along the southeast coast of the Borean Tundra.

   Must admit, Rivendell did a really good job.

   Although he didn't have enough resources to build an Ai version of the Maginot line of defense on the seaside, he still managed to cover it with points to ensure that he could know and respond immediately where he was hit.

   McDonald smiled: "Actually, what I want to inspect the most is the defense near the magic hub."

   "Magic Pivot? Here, Your Majesty, didn't you send an official document saying that you don't need to monitor the Blue Dragon Legion too much?"

   (end of this chapter)