Stratholme God

   Chapter 752 Fire Tree Silver Flower

   Lor'themar, nicknamed 'Aqiang', was sent by the paste, and his temples kept jumping wildly.

   Knowing that Naxxramas was so good, he mobilized all the Gustavs in one breath and blasted it into the air at once.

  There is no if in the world.

  12 Gustav is not omnipotent to turn north.

   It was originally a train gun, and the barrel was too huge. Considering the reaction force and the need for concealment, basically there were at most four in each direction.

   It is a lie to say that he has no regrets, Lor'themar understands his position very well.

   "The order I received was to protect Stratholme City as much as possible, and in the event of failure, I would also give priority to protecting the people. Therefore, safety comes first." Lor'themar forcibly 'justified'.

   In this regard, of course, no one will carry it with him.

  …

  【Gustav】The train cannon existed to destroy the fortress from the moment it had the blueprint.

   The original target was the French Maginot line of defense.

  In the days when there were no drilling missiles, this was the artifact of breaking the fortress.

  All city-level wide-area magic shields are, in the final analysis, a kind of energy neutralization. If the energy per unit area of ​​the shield can be higher than the incoming energy, it is a perfect defense, and the rest is energy consumption.

   The Eversong Forest wide-area shield based on the Sunwell back then was a model of using planetary energy to protect small areas.

   How could Naxxramas have the energy output of the sun well?

   Besides, after being washed once by the North Sea Fleet with shells, a large area of ​​the fortress' magic runes were destroyed, which further reduced the output of the fortress shield, which was probably less than 70% of the heyday.

   With such a shield, he concentrated his energy on the bottom, and suddenly encountered Gustav, whose power far surpassed that of a 380mm naval gun. It would be a ghost if he was not trapped.

   For comparison, the 380mm caliber shell is only 1.6 tons, and the 800mm Gustav is 7.1 tons.

In order to prevent the dilemma of failing to penetrate the opponent's shield like the archlich Antonidas, McDonald also brought a bunch of priests of the Holy Light to serve, just to temporarily charge the shells engraved with the Holy Light enchantment for the final charge. can.

   The result is a bit hilarious.

   The gunner Willie himself took the shot, and the two extremely accurate guns hit the top of Naxxramas at the same time - that's where the headquarters is!

   Originally, Kel'Thuzad thought he knew enough about the power of human artillery.

   He was wrong, very wrong!

   underestimates human beings, and even more underestimates the madness of transmigrators.

   A cannon of this level is already second only to the cannon that the Rusty Water chaebols of the later generations took refuge in the tribe in Azshara. Of course, that thing has never been opened before. In theory, it can cross the endless sea to carry out a dimensionality reduction attack on Stormwind City across the sea.

At this time, at the top of Naxxramas, a deep pit was punched in a place about the size of four American football fields, and the permanent fortifications carefully remodeled by the Scourge were blown directly out of the core, and the 30-meter-thick defensive structure was directly destroyed. fried through.

   Don't blow it, Kel'Thuzad flew away.

   His body flew into the sky along with the shattered rock mass with the shock wave of the explosion.

   In the entire headquarters, except for the big men like North and Shirgay who stepped into the heroic realm, all the necromancers died violently, even if they belonged to the category of undead, very few were able to 'survive'.

  This time, Kel'Thuzad experienced the feeling of being "alive" after a long time. I felt that my heart that had long been lost was so frightened that it flew out.

   Even if the magic shield was turned on at the last minute, Lao Ke was still very embarrassed.

   "Kill them! Kill them all!" Dirty Shirgay yelled.

   Only Lao Ke was relatively calm: "Climb immediately and go around east. Send all the air force to cover Naxxramas and turn in."

   "Continue the attack?" Plaguebringer Nose was taken aback.

   "There can't be too many cannons like that!" Lao Ke gritted his teeth: "Even if you can't destroy Stratholme City, at least their fields must be destroyed. Life is very fragile, if you don't eat anything, you will die!"

   In this regard, Lao Ke calculated the league's seven inches.

   Food production is the Achilles heel of the Alliance.

but……

   Weakness, you can see it, but you may not be able to catch it!

  When thousands of gargoyles, mixed with more than a dozen ice dragons, swooped towards the city, this northern city, which had been run by those who had passed through it for ten years, showed its hideous side to the world for the first time.

  10 years have passed, and Stratholme is no longer the spooky and terrifying city occupied by the undead as players know it.

   Even if he didn't like it, it was the 'ancestral land' after all, so McDonald had to reluctantly change this ancient city.

  After the introduction of artillery that year, the first thing McDonald did was to put every tower in the city under the direct jurisdiction of the Duke's Palace.

  Today, these strange hemispherical towers in the eyes of the citizens finally revealed their majesty.

  When the hemispherical metal tower top is slowly opened by the motor, what appears in front of the world is a 40mm Bofors anti-aircraft cannon, ranging from twin, to quad, to six.

  The turret at the position of the city wall shows the famous 88 cannon.

   In the higher rock wall, there are twin-mounted 113mm anti-aircraft guns and 152mm high-level dual-purpose guns.

   When more than 300 anti-aircraft guns fired their flames in one breath, the sky above the city, which was sunken into a mountain nest, was immediately occupied by red, green and green tracer bullets.

  If it weren't for the intense cannon fire, this would be the climax of a fireworks display at the very beginning!

   The fire tree and silver flowers never sleep!

   Never thought that this adjective, which is foreign to Azeroth, could one day be used to describe an air defense system.

   In the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, the leader Meng Meng held his forehead.

   They looked at the Scourge Army in the magic mirror, not knowing what to do, they just felt that these guys were a bit pitiful.

   The gargoyles in the third Dark Portal battle are awesome, right?

  The high-level gargoyles are all made of granite, and the low-level ones are hard rocks at the blue brick level. Except for the full blow of a large-caliber ballista, there is no war machine that can do anything to such a solid flying creature.

   Under the rain of bullets from the 40mm Bofors machine gun, the gargoyle was like a puppet played by a child, and was smashed to pieces by an adult with a rough warhammer.

   A round of bullet rain poured over, and the gargoyle shattered into thousands of pieces, turning into a stone rain and poured down.

  The old city of Stratholme will collapse a bunch of houses anyway.

   Now, dozens of pounds of stones hit a 30-degree sloping roof, and there was a crisp explosion, and then all the stones fell along the eaves to the street.

   In this picture, Tyrande's pair of red lips opened wide and didn't close. He asked for a long time, "McDonald's, the roof over your place."

   Destined Mai Xie wiped his forehead and said with a guilty conscience, "It seems to be... two meters thick high-density reinforced concrete?"

   All the big guys: "..."

   (end of this chapter)