Stratholme God

  Chapter 337 Can it be done? (3 more)

   (monthly pass 44/75)

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   After the undead natural disaster broke out, Marduk in black organized many offensives against the bunkers in the east of Lordaeron, but the results were quite bad.

The first is a large number of skeleton zombies charging, but the front line is now the reorganized Silver Hand standing there. Except for Turalyon and Gavinrad, basically the first, second, and third generation Paladins trained by Archbishop Fao are all special. Here it is.

   With thousands of sand sculpture players, 20,000 elite infantry and artillery regiments, Marduk and a few dread lords can’t beat him at all.

   Followed by artillery.

  The Scourge attempted to use catapults to throw plague-stained corpses here. This is a very vicious trick. If you can't get it right, when the plague spreads, your bunker will be useless.

  The disciples taught by gunner Willie, plus the sand sculpture player, played an unimaginable role. Almost every bunker group must have more than eight 40mm light artillery. This kind of cannon is definitely not good for the heavy armored chariots of the Iron Horde, but the catapults that fight the undead are surprisingly good.

  It must be explained that, apart from the bonus of death magic, the catapult of the Scourge is essentially the same grade as the old gadgets. The basic material is wood, and there is no magic protection attached to it.

The pitiful 300-500m range of the    undead catapult was blown up before it entered its own range in front of the artillery with a range of several kilometers.

  It wasn't until he actually met him that Terenas realized how helpless he was... In order to have a good shooting vision, someone secretly let people cut down all the trees within three kilometers on each side of the King's Road. It was claimed to be used for building bunkers, but in fact they were all used to build barracks. Anyway, the wooden barracks, the roof and the outer walls are painted with plaster, still fireproof and warm.

   The last is the plague.

   If you replace it with the ordinary army of this era, you are guaranteed to be miserable. When the plague breaks out, a large area of ​​soldiers will become seriously ill and die.

   It's not that McDonald's is bragging, his soldiers are definitely the best in epidemic prevention in this era.

   Once they find any sick or dead flesh, corpses, or abnormal things in the area, the flamethrower wearing a gas mask will be the first to enter. Almost all major facilities are fireproof and not afraid of burns at all.

After    burnt a pass, the Paladins and the anti-biochemical soldiers came up wearing gas masks, the Paladins opened [Dedication] to purify the energy of death, and the biochemical soldiers sprayed disinfectant to disinfect germs.

   All soldiers near the suspected infected area are all under special observation, and additional doctors and nurses are stationed in the camp.

   As a result, Marduk in black came down with a set, and he was stunned that he couldn't help Mai's bunker group.

  I originally thought of accumulating a thousand and eight million skeletons, carrying out a saturation attack, and flooding these bunkers one by one. As a result, I was not ready, and the thunderous wrath of the boss fell.

"Destroy those bastards! Don't let any more cannonballs fall on Lordaeron!" Through the Lich King's unique spiritual network, Terenast's soul roars, scaring every undead in the spiritual network. shivering.

  The Scourge has never been a reasonable organization. The Lich King's spiritual power is everywhere. Even if the high-level undead below have their own ideas and judgments, they cannot resist the will of the Lich King.

   When Ner'zhul agreed to Terenas' orders, the entire Scourge mobilized.

   Every death knight, lich, and necromancer silently drove the undead army, rushing to the front line of Lordaeron City and Andorhal Fortress, which was only a hundred kilometers away.

   "15 degrees north by east, 4000 yards away!"

"receive!"

   Not long after, with the booming cannon.

The death knight led by    reluctantly watched a large cluster of black dots cut through the sky, like locusts coming towards him, pressing down on his undead army.

   The scene that followed looked a lot like a tsunami, except that the waves were replaced by red flames. Rows of skeleton soldiers and zombies were swept away by the shock wave of the fire wave. After the weak body quickly fell apart, the undead army exposed on the plain was easily wiped out by three-quarters.

  The will of the Lich King is supreme. Even if the shadow of destruction is almost at hand, ordinary troops will most likely collapse in an instant if they suffer such losses. Even if the undead still have one arm and one leg, they are still working hard towards their goal.

   Looking down from the sky, the bunker group closest to Lordaeron is like a peninsula that extends into the sea. Only the long and narrow buildings in the east are connected, and the rest of the almost 300-degree angle is surrounded by the sea - the sea of ​​the dead.

  The tsunami of the undead met a more ruthless sea of ​​fire.

The bunkers shot out flames almost constantly. Even the cold wind in winter could not put out the raging flames. Most of the undead could not pass through this sea of ​​death. The suture monster can easily make a way out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

   Artillery can't destroy it with one shot, even if the gunner shoots the hated head with one shot, it won't help. These terrifying undead monsters are not living bodies in essence, and have no real vital points, at best, they weaken their combat effectiveness.

  Fortunately, the Alliance still has the last trump card.

   At the westernmost end of the 'island', the golden light from hundreds of Paladins was like a beacon of hope for mankind, firmly nailed to the forefront. Their holy light warhammer smashed all the undead who dared to climb the city wall.

   At this moment, in the Andorhal Fortress, the real-time picture of the Scourge's attack is playing in the magic mirror.

  McDonald told the remaining vassals and a few VIPs about his next plan in public.

   "I want all the Scourge to plant on this plain." MacDonald emphasized: "I said 'all'!"

  Unlike the past, the unfamiliar faces in the guest seats are the Kirin Tor Senators who escaped from Dalaran.

   Krasus had two more dragon horns on his skull, he had a showdown, and he was instructed by Alexstrasza that Wyrmrest Temple would not be involved in this war.

   Kaizi's identity is embarrassing.

  The old lady Modera is always so low-key, she doesn't sit in the VIP seats, the "invisible force field" on her body can easily make people ignore her existence.

   Only Ansrem Luin Wever, known as the 'Tech House' who was left with the paste, bit his head and said, "Can we... do it?"

MacDonald snapped his fingers, and Galfort, the archivist and secretary, came out: "We have prepared more than 1,200 artillery pieces of various specifications, including more than 600 mortars, 120 new-type cannons for siege, and various types of cannons. There are more than 300 caliber howitzers, all of which are prepared with at least 5 ammunition bases..."

   As he recited, the people around him felt their scalps tingle.

   How much sickness does it take to hoard so much ammunition after defeating the orcs for the second time?

  Even if anyone came to me and said, 'McDonald originally planned to kill the king', I would believe it.

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  ps, this is from last night, I forgot to post it before going to bed.

   (end of this chapter)