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Chapter 1293 Dealing with Garbage

Dalaran can also fly, but as a capital of a country, Dalaran rashly goes to the front line and breaks it will be bad. After the mage tower on the periphery is exploded in minutes, it will hurt the mage newbie training institution in the center. Not to mention whether Luo Ning, who doesn’t know where to die, will jump back when she comes back, Duke will definitely feel heartbroken.

Now Dalaran is his back garden and talent training base!

So whether it is attacking or defending, Naxxarmas must be the first to go.

As the strongest offensive fortress in the league, it can satisfy the vanity of Duke, a giant ship cannonist, without installing tens of thousands of cannons?

However, it is not easy to rebuild the Flying Fortress.

If you want to blame, Duke blamed Naxamas for being too thoroughly troubled before.

First, Dalaran sent it a main gun, then fell from a high altitude and fell into Anqilali. The insects were almost tearing it apart.

In the end, Duke gave up several areas in order to clean up.

This makes the interior of Naxxarmas empty now, and many places are hollow. I don’t know how much time it takes to rebuild it.

But now the alliance doesn't have the spare time to do these things.

Duke can only use the balance weight calculated by the system, and first install large and small cannons on the fortress.

Balance is very important.

Whether it is a boat or a plane, you must calculate the weight balance before departure, otherwise it will overturn...

At a time when the plague zone was almost wiped out, the counterweight of the artillery was a very huge task. Fortunately, Duke had the system elves to help calculate.

It took three days for the dwarf craftsmen to work overtime almost sleeplessly before helping Naxsamas load about 2,000 cannons and prepare about 50,000 tons of shells.

Although there are many 50,000 tons, dwarf things are all thick and hard before the level of industrialization is insufficient. They are not much used.

but……

"It's enough for the time being." Duke concluded.

In the command hall of Naxxarmas, there was a sudden rush of emotions.

"When will the attack?" The question was Hoye Grom.

For the brave orcs, they have been so suffocating that they have long been suffocated.

Moreover, the huge insect nests in the Greeksus area are the biggest disaster. As long as the insect nests are not destroyed, the insects inside will continue to produce a large number of large insects, and they will cause trouble everywhere.

These devastating insects, or insects, are absolutely terrible. They are not afraid of meat or vegetables, and anything that can be called biological can be their food.

The vultures that eat rotten in the sky, the big scorpions and snakes that roam in the desert, and even cactus can be their prey. The queen of the insect swarm replenishes nutrients unscrupulously, and then produces four-digit eggs every day. In less than ten days, a new batch of large insects will break out of the cocoon and continue to harm all things everywhere.

Therefore, it is imperative to destroy insect nests.

Facing the problem of Mr. Hu, Duke pondered for a moment: "Let's go! I'll say hello to the Dragon Clan first!"

Duke didn't notice it, or Duke intentionally or unintentionally had his eyes full of hatred because of the three words "Big Acquired Heaven".

Compared to the destroyed tribe, there is a leader of an alliance who hates these bugs even more. But since he arrived at the Fortress of Cenario, nothing can be left to him.

Yes! He is Vandal* Deer Helmet!

With his son dead, he was eager to attack the swarm, but he was held tightly by Tyrande, forcing him and his elite druid troops to leave the fortress to launch an attack before the main force revolves.

The result was that he even hated Duke.

Now Duke is suppressing the attack for preparation, which makes him even more gritting his teeth.

However, Duke ignored this guy. He asked Magni to discuss the issue of sending troops with Thal, and he used a compass to find Alextasa.

"Oh! Dear Your Majesty, are you worried about the big garbage in the void?"

"The wreckage of the Burning Legion's battleship."

The Red Dragon Queen in the magic mirror lit up.

The continuous battle of void caused a lot of losses to both the enemy and us. Although the dragon tribe's death had companions to store their corpses and sent them back to the Dragon Bone Wilderness to bury them through the portal, a large number of space warship wrecks used by demons became a headache.

If it is the corpse of a demon, the dragon clan can still collide with its powerful body, and the harder and larger wreckage will not work.

Moreover, as the wreckage increases, the dragon clan's ability to recruit enemies is significantly reduced.

Duke suddenly mentioned these big garbage for no reason, and Alextasa was really interested.

"Hehe, if you have any suggestions, let's talk about it..."

No one knows what Duke discussed with the Queen.

Anyway, the day for the army to be launched will come soon.

The Gate of Darkness at 8 am on March 18, 22.

Unusually, Duke was not responsible for the coalition general offensive this time.

As the commander-in-chief, Magney, the artillery maniac, and the deputy commanders are Thal and Tyrande.

Outsiders may be puzzled, but those who are more familiar with the Alliance know that under Duke's guidance, the medieval war model has long been completely abandoned by the Alliance. Now, as long as conditions allow, all artillery will be used to wash the floor first, and all the things that can be moved in the vision will be plagued.

No, today, it's a little more special.

Standing on the platform opened by Nax Samast, overlooking the earth three thousand meters above the ground, this feeling is indeed very subtle. This height has long exceeded the height that flying insects can climb.

What is a beating? This is a beating!

Thrall narrowed his eyes slightly, and he seemed to have seen the end of the battle.

This kind of war like a cannon fighting a primitive man is so unreasonable.

"Okay! Lord Tyrande Yufeng, since Duke has given you the opening, then my little guys and I will watch the show first." Magni gave up his position directly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Bronzebeard." Tyrande was not pretentious and stood in the middle.

Time is up!

Tyrande raised his head slightly, and two sharp divine rays seemed to be emitted from his clear pupils. It traveled through space, penetrated through clouds, and looked straight into space.

A second later, suddenly, Tyrande's green and slender hair fluttered high without wind, making a sound.

With just a golden arm bracelet, her plump and just right arms were raised high, showing streamlined soft muscle lines. She devoted all her mind, as if she was exploring something and guiding something.

Her light shone brightly, and under the divine power of Eluen, the clear sky suddenly darkened. The sunlight and clouds seemed to have disappeared, and everyone suddenly saw the stars in the sky.

Above the atmosphere, a void warship that had been broken for unknown years was changing orbits under the drag of several ancient dragons, falling from the planet's synchronous orbit into a designated line.

Soon, in the dark void, a long and shining line of fire illuminated the entire defense area of ​​the guardian dragon.

Even while patrolling, the flying dragon still twisted its neck and looked at the bright red color.
Chapter completed!
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