Stratholme God

   Chapter 358 Black Sword

   finally landed on the top floor of a three-story bunker. The sobered McDonald was almost stunned by the scene in front of him. The terrifying boulder bombarded the entire Andorhal fortress.

  Except for the reinforced concrete bunker built by McDonald later, almost all the old bunker and arrow tower have disappeared by half their height. The artillery array was the worst hit area, and the sound of continuous artillery bombs resounded through the sky.

   There were screams everywhere, and there was chaos.

   Generals cannot find soldiers, and soldiers cannot find generals.

   "How miserable!"

   There was a strange whistling in the sky.

  Knights covered in dark armor all over their bodies, sitting on top of the skeleton griffins with only their heads and no flesh all over their bodies, swooped down.

   McDonald saw with his own eyes that a group of death knights adjusted their angle halfway through and charged straight towards him.

   The rune sword that was raised high, the pupils burning with raging fire, locked him firmly.

   Even as an enemy, McDonald spit out a sentence.

   "Nice job!"

   The plot in the "Warcraft 3" game is still simple.

  The Scourge Corps with an air force, as long as the leader is not an idiot, they should fight like this.

   Fed up with the artillery bombardment of the Alliance, Lao Taizi learned to retaliate with his own way.

   It is very simple to let the gargoyle pick up the largest load of stones and fly to a kilometer altitude. No complicated dives, no special aiming. Anyway, for such a big fortress, I really don't have to worry about throwing a stone vertically and missing it.

   When a ton of rock falls a kilometer under the action of gravitational acceleration, how much kinetic energy and destructive force will it generate?

   Well, please let the student party calculate by itself. Anyway, the graduate of McDonald's is not such a problem.

   As for the fortress handed down by the previous lord, it is a waste!

   Not to mention the old-fashioned bluestone castle, even the new high-end stuff from McDonald's isn't much better.

The destructive power of    can be regarded as a simplified version of the penetrator.

and then?

The    Alliance has killed one of the griffins over the Tirisfal woodlands these days, and all his cats have returned.

   McDonald's mouth was full of bitterness.

  Bone Griffin, this is the mount of the Ebon Blade Knights!

   His artillery array just forced out the Scourge Legion in advance and pointed out the talent points that he should develop.

   Does this count as shooting yourself in the foot?

   "Master be careful!" Valeera was extremely nervous.

   Logically, she should have dragged McDonald away from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

   Now the army is in chaos, the bunkers and fortresses are collapsing, and the bunkers may become tombs. Outside, you can still avoid falling rocks with your own reactions and judgments.

  Waniang blinked hard, the corners of her eyes a little dry.

   Just as she was racking her brains about how to deal with the swooping death knight, Mai, who was beside her, shone with golden light.

   It wasn't that McDonald's promoted the light bulb, but the [Big Deal] was activated.

   Countless Arathor Gold Coins flew into the sky gorgeously with every move of McDonald's against gravity.

   In the full 120-degree fan-shaped field, the gold coins reflected the dazzling flash of a nova in the firelight of the fortress and the dim moonlight.

   McDonald's created a [Golden River] out of thin air by just one person!

   McDonald's got mad! He ignored the system's warning and smashed the death knights in the face with gold coins.

   The frost rune power beyond the realm of life and death is easily torn apart by the power of gold coins from the law of the gods.

   At this moment, the law of the gods shattered the armor of the death knight!

   At this moment, McDonald's alone is 10 Bofors anti-aircraft guns!

   At this moment, the Alliance soldiers who had just recovered from their panic raised their heads together, with the same tremor in their hearts, feeling the magical power from the Alliance Commander.

   Exaggerated, but exciting.

   All language and sounds seem to have lost their color.

   Even if the sky is torn apart, that man! The Stratholme God of War, he never fails to live up to his expectations, sticking to the front line of the fight against evil.

   They watched this scene, surprised by the attack on the fortress. At the same time, there is a force in their hearts that resists death and encourages them to bravely resist the enemy.

   "Protect the commander-in-chief!"

   "Protect the Duke!"

   Several Alliance soldiers who had gotten out of the predicament ignored the threat from the sky, grabbed any weapon at hand, and rushed over like this.

   Originally, they would be the prey of these death knights. For the true kings of the sky, their botched runs over open terrain can only hasten their death. There are already several death knights ready to turn around and hunt these reinforcements.

   But McDonald's put too much pressure on them.

   The rain of gold coins ripped apart their soul horizons.

  The armor made of stainless steel was shot through by familiar and unfamiliar gold coins.

  Flesh and blood have no meaning for the king, but without the connection of flesh and blood, their crippled limbs are no longer a threat.

   Facing the rain of gold coins pouring into the sky, the death knights looked extremely embarrassed.

   The bones of the skeletal griffin crackled, and the soul of the griffin screamed as the bones collapsed.

  One, two, seven or eight...

   In the first round of the charge, not a single death knight could get within fifty meters of McDonald's.

   And the exaggerated gold coin rain, like the fire tree silver flower in the dark night, easily attracted the attention of the alliance soldiers.

   "Boom boom boom!" On the cliffs on both sides of the fortress, first one, then two-digit anti-aircraft guns began to roar.

  These anti-aircraft guns located on the belly and on the mountainside escaped the initial air strikes, and now they pull off the snow-colored camouflage nets used as cover, and they exert their due power.

   Not every death knight is named Arthas!

  Most death knights were just ordinary Lordaeron knights in their lifetime.

   They are not inaugurated paladins, and are often just low-level warrior professionals.

   In the face of 40mm artillery with an initial speed of more than 800 meters per second, there is not much they can do.

   Under the prearranged cross-fire, more than 60% of the bone griffins were blasted into the air.

   But this is just the beginning!

   "Boom!" The black figures ignored the sky.

   They jumped straight down from the mid-air forty to fifty meters above the ground, and the heavy leg armor and long legs that seemed to not bend were inserted into the ground in front of McDonald's.

   For a while, sand and stones flew away, and even the ground showed spider web-like cracks.

   A death knight with an incomparably powerful aura of death slowly raised the odd-shaped long sword in his hand with a cold blue light in his eyes.

   "McDonald's Stratholme! My Lord Terenas Menethil has something very important for you! Please go to the Lich King's seat immediately and listen to orders!" said the death knight.

   McDonald threw out the last handful of gold coins, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Oh? But I have nothing to say to a dead king."

   "It's not up to you! I, Marduk, will take you there...in the form of a corpse!"

   Looking at the strange long sword, McDonald suddenly had an ominous feeling, saying, is this sword that destroyed the Collins intersection?

   (end of this chapter)