Stratholme God

Vol 2 Chapter 1294: Play differently

   Chapter 1294 The gameplay is different

  What are the tribes playing?

   "Mount and Blade".

   What is the alliance playing?

   People are playing Command and Conquer.

  Everyone said a. When the tribe was screaming with an axe, the Alliance had already poured a bunch of shells into it.

  In the field where hot weapons can break defenses, there is nothing that can’t be solved by a single shell. If not, then come up with a base.

In the throne meeting and in the alliance command centers, looking at the hundreds of airships in the magic mirror, tens of thousands of elite tribal soldiers turned into big fireballs and fell from the sky. Those who foresee this scene can't help but open their mouths in shock.

  If it’s still the old days, to annihilate these orc warriors whose arms are thicker than human soldiers’ thighs, I don’t know how many elite soldiers’ lives will be paid as the price.

  The older generation of soldiers and today's middle-level commanders have a deep memory of the vitality of the orcs. Those green monsters with bulging muscles, even if they were shot with dozens of arrows, would not necessarily be shot to death. Often, he can still scream, rush into the human army line, swing a few laps, and then die in the siege of the digital spearmen.

   The orc warriors who can win the fierce battle between the orc clans that broke out due to lack of food are undoubtedly the best in a hundred.

   But they just died, feeling worthless.

  The hero of the enemy, the enemy of mine.

   When this picture spread to the Alliance, at most it caused a short-lived excitement among the soldiers and people of the Alliance. Most of the Alliance members did not realize that their pilots killed a group of amazing enemies.

  The most ruthless is McDonald's, the radar station in front, and the hidden spies, have long discovered this main force going to the front.

   McDonald's could have knocked down this airship force at the door of New Orgrimmar's house, but he waited until the airship team left Feralas and entered Desolate Land.

   "You're so bad!" Sylvanas teased her lover in the McDonald's study.

  Doing it at the gate of New Orgrimmar is a typical murderous heart.

   Think about it, the orcs' own heroes were wiped out before they reached the front line, and they were also witnessed by hundreds of thousands of compatriots. What kind of shock would that be?

   Most of the tribesmen have been overwhelmed by the cataclysm for more than a year, and 'kill the alliance, grab the meat and eat' has become the last spiritual sustenance. It is no exaggeration to say that the tribe has half a breath left now.

   Once you see this picture, if you don’t say anything, it will definitely hit the entire tribe, especially the orcs’ will to resist.

   As long as the alliance accepts the surrender of the orcs, it is impossible to guarantee that the slogan "the orcs will never be slaves unless they are provided with food and accommodation" will be realized.

   McDonald's did this in the remote mountains of Feralas and Desolace, obviously because he didn't want ordinary tribe people to know about it!

   Next, the tribal boss who received the news of the defeat will die no matter what he does.

   Concealment? That's right, the Alliance would like you to send more elite orcs to the front line, just to encircle and kill them all.

   Public? Impossible, according to what Garrosh's despicable villain did, how could he open his mouth and admit that Horde warriors are inferior to humans?

   McDonald's took the mentality of the tribe's top officials to the brink of death.

   This is also where Queen Xi likes Mai.

   "It's so bad? How bad is the law, the law is clear?" Seeing that there was no one in the study, McDonald grinned wickedly.

   Queen Xi spat at him: "You can penetrate as much as you want."

   After saying that, she fell down slowly. Alas, a real good man should tie the lady's hair. McDonald's pressed the back of Queen Xi's head, and blew the braid into a high ponytail at one time, and then made it into a lady's bun at one time. Anyway, it took more than half an hour to go back and forth. .

   Not long after, the refreshed McDonald returned to pay attention to the battle report.

   I have to say that McDonald's was a little excited about annihilating the so-called orthodox tribes.

  He is completely changing history.

   If the Horde ends here, will there be a follow-up Battle for Azeroth or something?

   This is a good question.

   A few days ago, Kalia just gave birth to a child for McDonald's. After a tenth of a second of deliberation by Mike, it was decided to name this kid Lawsky Stratholme.

   Originally, according to the unreliable family tree, since McDonald's was used, all that was left for this kid were the words [Lao], [German], and [Ji].

   This decision was affirmed with a knowing smile from the 30,000 loyal ministers of the Trident.

   Hearing that joyful laughter, Kalia always felt that the unreliable father of McDonald had cheated on her son, but she asked everyone around her, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with the name.

  Because of the strong intuition of women, Kalia, for the first time in history, firmly opposed the decision of the dog emperor since McDonald's.

  McDonald was so annoyed that he finally just let it go [Maisky], at least the surname Mai was kept, so he wouldn't really have a chance to return to Earth and be beaten to death by his own father.

   For this little fat guy who stole all his wife's time, McDonald's didn't feel anything.

  Women become mothers from the moment they become pregnant, and it takes a long time for men to feel like fathers.

After being blasted out of the bedroom by Kalia again with disgust, and after scolding him and asking him to find his long ears, the dog emperor said to himself: "Stinky boy! Fight all the battles before you grow up and leave you with a big, clean turf."

   On the Kalimdor Continent, the Alliance began to attack across the board.

Just when the Alliance Air Force attacked the Horde's goblin airship unit transporting reinforcements, it was almost stuck, until a Horde infantry army with a number of more than 100,000 came to the mountain road northwest of Feralas and connected to Desolate Land. , the Stratholme Navy Jagged Fleet, entrenched in the sea west of Feralas, has already exerted its strength.

   "Coordinates XXXX..." The blond royal sister ship [Bismarck] raised her eyebrows and waved her slender but powerful jade hand, and ordered: "[Full projectile firing]! No ceasefire is allowed without my order!"

   "Yes!" The heroic response of the ship girls came from the communication circuit.

   These orc-based troops are quite scattered.

  No way, this is a support force assembled from more than thirty orc clans. The looseness of the orcs, coupled with the traditional play style of clan-based units, has opened a long gap between the various troops.

  I didn’t think about it, but it became an advantage.

   At least they don't have to be besieged.

Walking on this wide mountain road with higher and higher altitudes, the tribe warriors suddenly heard a muffled sound of thunder coming from the sea far to the west. The clouds are so high.

   Up until this point, 99% of the tribal warriors hadn't realized what was going on.

  This is the Turtle!

   In their short life so far, the biggest battle they have ever experienced was just a cold-weapon duel between orc clans.

   Hundreds of thousands of people, amazing.

   In the eyes of sand sculpture players, this is just a fight at the first level of the Great Heavenly Village.

   (end of this chapter)

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