Stratholme God
Chapter 342: I also want a 'God's outfit'! (2 more)
Chapter 342 I also want a 'God's outfit'! (2 more)
McDonald's can't say that the last king of the Menethil royal family, who has ruled this land for more than two thousand years, is paranoid of persecution, because he is afraid that the two fools will not be able to hold the country after his death, and he suspects that McDonald's will seize it. After taking the king's crown, finally decided to jump back and run to become the Lich King, right?
These were summed up after a day by McDonald and the closest vassals based on the testimony of the two fools and Kalia.
McDonald's is absolutely certain - this has Ner'zhul's mental interference and deep hypnotic induction, but this conclusion is too illusory, even if he says it, the people and soldiers will not believe it.
After all, the aristocratic politics is too far away from the common people, not to mention the people, even he, a transmigrator, was deduced by his close officials afterwards, and only then did he know that he had committed so many taboos.
Ordinary people who want so many twists and turns?
The more this happened, the more careful McDonald was.
Because once the two fools really turned fishing into food delivery, all the blame would be his McDonald's.
Just under the almost demanding requirements of McDonald's, a unit with the best equipment in the entire league came on stage like this...
Frontline.
Artillery fire again and again!
Huge plumes of smoke kept rising from every corner of the battlefield.
Each cannonball must carry dozens or even dozens of undead bodies and stumps.
The reason why undead natural disasters are called natural disasters is because of their number.
From south to north, from west to east, if you look in the past, there are densely packed undead, with all kinds of terrifying faces. Ordinary recruits would lose the courage to fight just by looking at them.
The biggest fortunate is that, after two Dark Portal battles, the alliance's reserve military service system is quite perfect. It's a man who has been trained as a regular infantryman, let alone an elite army.
"12 o'clock! Ghoul!" the squad leader yelled.
If there is anything more difficult to deal with, the first choice is the faster-moving troops in the Scourge.
Larger undead creatures like Abomination are resistant to beatings, and they can always be blasted by adding two more cannons.
ghouls are more disgusting, these humanoid monsters are mostly summoned from corpses by death knights. It looks like a human, but in fact the physiological structure has been mutated under dark magic. Their forelimbs evolved into sharp claws, and a mouth became more like a maned dog with a powerful bite. The most important thing is that they become walking and running on all fours, with a top speed of less than 10 seconds per 100 meters.
The ghouls are fast, agile, and aggressive. Even their sharp claws can dig into the reinforced concrete wall and climb the city wall independently without any tools.
It can be said that this is one of the best units to disrupt the alliance's defense lines.
As long as you rush past the range covered by the cannon, it will be difficult to clean them up if you rush within 200 meters.
After all, bows and other sharp weapons and ordinary muskets are not effective on the undead.
McDonald's quickly eliminated the crossbowman class, and the mid-range and long-range troops for the Alliance became shotgunners and heavily armored flamethrower.
A bunch of ghouls flew up and down, plunged into the alliance city wall at close range, and immediately faced the pouring of several tongues of flame.
"Hohohoho!"
Several ghouls were burned, and they suddenly fluttered in the flames, and after a few jumps, they disappeared.
The heavy flamethrower installed at the head of the city is hydraulically driven. A futuristic flamethrower wearing Thorium heavy armor is carried in front with a musket.
There is a new type of fireproof fabric in the armor, which can't reach the level of the earth. It only uses the first-generation flame retardant made by talented sand sculpture players, and soaks the cloth inside the armor surface, which relatively reduces heat transfer. The inside is extravagantly used a magic crystal fragment that can emit a small amount of frost element for secondary heat dissipation.
And at the rear,... a civilian man is doing a pressurizing action similar to pulling a bellows, which is what a person will do. He is responsible for pumping the oil to the spray gun, passing the fire head lit by the gun head, and turning the spray liquid into a flame tongue.
The flamethrower is not invincible, and there are still a few ghouls who cleverly passed through the blockade of the tongue of flames, jumping from side to side in a magnificent way, and threw themselves to the top of the wall along the **** that had been piled up with a large number of corpses.
too fast!
Before a Pyro could react, a heavy blow came from his chest, and after a stagger, he realized that he had been scratched four deep scars a knuckle deep on his chest.
If the Thorium Plate Armor wasn't protecting him, he was afraid that even his heart would be pulled out by the ghoul's long claws.
Before he could counterattack, there was an explosion around him, and the ghoul that almost killed him was completely blown away.
It is not the shield player who protects him, but the shotgunner.
The man was also wearing heavy armor, but he was holding the revolver shotgun that the Griffin Knight used to fight the Orc Air Force.
At such a close distance, a shotgun blasted past.
The large 0.36-inch diameter deer bullet in the large-caliber shell is enough to hit the ghoul to pieces, and the blood is blurred.
A few shots were fired, and finally the wave was over.
"Damn it! Fortunately, the Duke of Stratholme equipped us with this stuff. Otherwise, we would rely on swords and bows and arrows to deal with these monsters." I don't know how many people have similar complaints.
The Scourge is outrageous!
This is a common idea for every Alliance soldier!
"Withdraw! Go to the next line of defense!" an alliance second lieutenant greeted, and with the sudden and dense roar in the distance, the soldiers on the wall hurriedly withdrew. Even the bunker next to it opened a hole, and the 40mm field gun was withdrawn along the **** behind.
When they reached the next line of defense, someone suddenly caught a glimpse of the fire-breathing soldier's chest: "Brother, you are bleeding!"
The dead don't have red blood!
"fine!"
"No! According to the field manual, you must receive medical treatment immediately." The comrade next to him couldn't help saying that, holding the guy to the rear. After removing his breastplate, he saw a few shallow claw marks on his chest.
"Nothing……"
"No!" This time, it was a medic wearing a red cross armband who stopped him: "It was someone who didn't pay attention and became an undead. This bite has anesthesia on it, which can make you less painful. It also prevents you from biting your own tongue."
Another nurse handed over a steaming towel tied to a stick with a strange smell.
Fire-breathing Soldier jolted, suddenly silent, biting, and immediately felt a little numb.
He lay down and let the doctor's knife soaked in potion and burned cruelly, gouge out a few small pieces of flesh that began to turn black, then apply a golden ointment, and finally, in confusion, what was poured down Potion, sweet.
When he woke up in the wounded barracks, he found that the flesh on his chest had begun to heal, and he felt itchy.
"Uh, am I saving my life?"
"Nonsense!" A wounded soldier next to him lit a cigarette and talked about the past: "In the past, when my father was a soldier, how could he have such good medical treatment, he was wounded with a piece of rotten cloth and tied it up, and whether he survived depends on whether the ancestors blessed him or not. It's like now, if you are injured, you can have surgery, and you can also have healing potions. I secretly told you that the soldiers from Stratholme can have this treatment..."
At this moment, in the Fortress of Andorhal, the toolman Bartheras looked at the report of expenditure with heartache.
"Master, is the medical investment of the soldiers too great?"
McDonald took a sip: "Bah! I think it's too little!"
At this stage, there is no special medicine for natural disasters. Holy water is not omnipotent. In addition to the direct death of combat attrition, the biggest is the endless plague. The priest's [Cure Disease] is not necessarily so easy to use.
McDonald suddenly misses the [Inactivated Vaccine] that crossed the former Rabbit's house.
About 80% of effective protection, 99% of patients will be free from disease after infection, and 100% will not become critically ill.
well! Does anyone still think this is too low?
Change to Warcraft, this is 80% dodge chance, 99% damage reduction after being hit, and 100% immune to critical strikes.
Isn't this a **** outfit? This is so off the hook!
Why don't I have this stuff here?
(end of this chapter)
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