Stratholme God

   Chapter 666 The Battle of the Technology Line

  The top floor of Blackwing's Nest.

   In the distance, the dragon people are still working **** Nefarian's body. Near the throne of Nefer, a huge screen has been erected, and the air curtain wall magic has been activated.

  No one is more particular than the high elves when it comes to picnic life magic.

   Ignoring the scenery not far away, no one knew that there was a war here before.

In front of the erected magic mirror, McDonald and Varian sat on the ornate armchairs taken out of the storage bags, sipping snacks and drinking wine, watching the dwarf and the boneless chickens pecking each other .

   Varian frowned.

   In fact, the battle for the technology route in the alliance has always existed.

  If there is no traverser brought by Mai, it goes without saying that the technology of dwarves and gnomes is the core, and it is basically developing in a strange direction of roughness and hardness.

  With Mike's T-34 tank, and looking at Shorty's tank, Varian is all kinds of discomfort.

   "Your Majesty Bronzebeard's tank is too bulky, isn't it?" Varian said honestly.

   McDonald's swayed the red wine in the glass goblet: "The alliance has no right to interfere with what weapon the country chooses to develop."

   To put it bluntly, it has been more than three years since McDonald's left. Originally, it was fine, but Shorty's research and development unconsciously pointed the talent point of the technology tree in the direction that he was used to.

   This is impossible!

   "But this is a waste of the country's resources!"

   "It's alright, let's just let the actual combat test whether each other's path is correct. At least, the current alliance can afford to lose." McDonald's calm words made the surrounding heroes in awe.

   Can you afford to lose?

The    alliance is really wide now.

   Once upon a time, the alliance lost a battle and destroyed a country.

  Look at the destroyed Stromgard and Alterac, how could there be such an argument back then?

   Now, the powerful Stratholme Federation is the alliance's greatest strength.

   This is like the foot pot chicken and eagle sauce during World War II. Even if the foot pot chicken wins locally, it still loses to industrial power. You hit Shen Yingjiang an aircraft carrier, and Yingjiang turned back and immediately exploded and built three.

The    pile will kill you.

  The Stratholme Federation has this flavor now. Whether other countries admit it or not, as long as Stratholme does not fall, the Alliance will not fall. Other small countries have been wiped out, and as long as there are some seeds left, they can turn around and restore the country with the support of McDonald's.

   In the face of McDonald's announcement, Varian calmly accepted: "Indeed, the Alliance is much stronger than it was ten years ago."

   Everyone then watch the battle.

   After going through the initial stage of pecking each other, he found that both sides could not help each other, so they chose close combat invariably.

  The undead attempt to bypass the front of the dwarf tank and attack the more vulnerable flanks or rear.

   The dwarves work hard to make their own cannons that are in a hurry to really bring the enemy within range.

   Frankly speaking, if it was purely a ground battle, the dwarves would have already won 90% of the time. Most of the tanks on earth consider consumables, but the frontal armor is thicker, the flanks are second, the tank **** is the second, and the thinnest is the top cover.

  Why the dwarf is so sick, because Ironforge itself is a huge furnace, and there are many copper and iron ore thieves on the dwarf's territory, so the dwarf's tank is as thick as the armor on all sides.

   The goblin tank driven by the undead finally broke through the firepower net to kill him, and immediately found out in desperation that the armor that he couldn't penetrate at a distance of 500 meters, still couldn't penetrate the armor when he got close to it.

   Fortunately, the undead have air force.

   The wonderful gyrocopter produced by the goblin doesn’t look like it will crash at any time. It also looks like an ugly goblin head. In fact, its power is still acceptable.

   These aircraft noses, which kept producing loud noises and loud mechanical explosions, swooped down to less than 100 meters above the ground, and threw bombs and incendiary bombs frantically at the top of Shorty's tanks.

  The bomb is okay, the top cover of the dwarf tank is still quite thick, and it really can't hold up against incendiary bombs.

  When the slightly refined oil flows in through the gaps in the tank roof, bringing the fire, the dwarven tank crew is finished.

  Many dwarves had to scream out of the tank and became the target of the goblin tank.

awful!

That's horrible!

   In this scene, Magni, who was supervising the battle in the distance, was split, and Varian fell silent.

   Dwarves do not have special anti-air weapons, and those light artillery generally have insufficient fire rates to effectively deal with these flying ‘goblin heads’.

   The dwarves fought this battle. Not long ago, the Trident Legion crushed the opponent with a small number of troops, which formed a strong contrast. Especially the metal storm of the anti-aircraft vehicle, how pleasing to the eye.

   The Kingdom of Stormwind has always had a very good relationship with the Bronzebeard clan, and the Kingdom of Stormwind is happy to purchase weapons from Ironforge.

   Now Varian must take a hard look at the dwarf's technology.

Seeing through Varian's doubts, McDonnell was obviously his peer in front of him, but he explained patiently like a senior: "Of course a hero can unilaterally crush the opponent's conventional weapons and enemies. Then you have to think about the hero's physical strength. And spiritual power is limited. Heroes can fight against thousands of troops, but what if there are more enemies?"

   "Soldiers to soldiers! Generals!" Varian pondered for a while: "Can I propose to purchase more arms from the Stratholme Federation?"

   "I can sell you the production line and even the design drawings. As for whether you will choose to develop it yourself or purchase in bulk, you can discuss it with Bolvar and the others."

   "Thank you so much!" Varian nodded heavily.

   McDonald's looked at the still a little immature King Wa, with infinite emotion. As long as the alliance in history was strong enough, King Wa wouldn't have to fight to the death in Broken Beach.

   In the end, the population is almost exhausted, and the weapons and equipment are not bad.

  As it is now, directly summon the fleet to give it a cannonball wash, and even fully demonstrate the alliance's [Nuclear Goodness], and then slowly land under the cover of superior firepower.

   Even if you really can't win in the end, you can at least get out of it.

While    is being discussed here, the battle situation has changed over there.

  Falstad's Griffin troops entered the field.

   Now the alliance military is all armored griffins. Although it is not possible to get light titanium alloys or anything, at least the flakes based on Thorium can better protect the weak parts of the griffins.

The   Griffin has also changed from the main combat arms that had to melee combat to exert its power, and its role has become a flying vehicle.

   The dwarf knights are more powerful, and continue to practice Storm Hammer. There is no elemental talent, and all use grenades instead.

   For the semi-open structure of the goblin aircraft, the power of the grenade is quite impressive.

The appearance of   Armored Griffin has indeed greatly changed the situation of the battle, that is...

   That battle damage ratio is not good.

   As the leader of the alliance knows, the griffins are not easy to raise. After so many years since the last war, the father of the gold master has vigorously cultivated them, and the griffin knights of the alliance barely weighed 3,000.

   This is really not enough for a large war.

   Looking at the griffins falling from time to time in the sky, and then at the trident troops re-entering the field, Varian's mind became more determined.

   (end of this chapter)