Chapter 1382 The siege begins (1 more) (Happy May Day)
Things like the Alliance and the Horde, in addition to being truly huge, are actually very much like a joint-stock company, with various allies and races coming to participate in the shares.
Whether each company makes losses or profits depends entirely on the conscience and ability of the CEO and major shareholders.
Looking at it now, every company in the alliance has undoubtedly made a profit.
Whether you make more or less depends on the type of stock participation. Viren's Delaney is undoubtedly involved in A-shares. He occasionally makes a profit and can barely survive, but most of the time it is 'constantly falling'.
Isn't this? During the general attack, the Draenei were thrown to the front line again.
The leader of the Dog Alliance considered that the draenei were really thin and would not let them fill the line. Most of their roles were frontline medical soldiers (nurses), and they also equipped the paladins with the best armor and shields.
Think about it, it’s common to kill the enemy’s wet nurse first in a team fight. If you don’t kill such a big and shining wet nurse, who will you kill? If the troll has heavy weapons, he will definitely greet the paladin first.
Not to mention that the Paladin has a small invincibility, just ask how many times can the Paladin be used in a battle?
The casualties among the draenei paladins were not too high, which made Velen quite heartbroken, but not to the point of physical pain.
The Alliance exchanges merit for resources, and Viren has to come.
Look at the night elves next door, it's different.
The high priest’s shareholding type is P.
So a bunch of elf sentries rushed up, and they fired cold arrows on the flanks, snatching heads from two hundred meters away, and leaving their names on the battlefield after winning the battle. Seeing that the momentum was not right, they hid in the corner with [Shadow Escape], but no one could be found.
So gloomy.
It’s not that the trolls don’t want to deal with the Dark Elves, the problem is, aren’t those guys who drive mechas, push cannons, and make a splash all the time, are always being laughed at?
If the mechas can't handle it, who cares about those guys who shoot cold arrows?
Speaking of which, Tyrande, who went to McDonald's for the first time to report during the night elves' working hours, was originally full of confidence. She thought to herself: I have lived for ten thousand years, what haven't I seen? Anyway, the owner of the stock.
Also called shareholders.
The result went...
The spring breeze blows and the butt sounds.
"De'er! Drive——"
Damn it, I’ve never seen it before!
Ah! How strange!
So weird!
Try again!
Tyrande couldn't help herself.
Fires of war broke out inside and outside Ebon Fortress at the same time.
No matter how much Dazar'alor's defenses were weakened, it was still the Zandalari troll capital with a long history. After exhausting its reserve of high-altitude giant bombs, the Alliance forcibly opened up seventeen routes in the giant pyramid city of Dazar'alor.
Here comes the attack channel.
These passages are all connected to the main roads in this golden TC city. The narrowest entrance is fifty meters wide and thirty meters high. Obviously, this was originally provided for the dinosaurs tamed by Zandalar to enter and exit.
Now these originally well-hidden passages have become shortcuts for the Alliance to insert its sword into the heart of the Troll Empire.
In order to attack smoothly, the Alliance Engineer Corps had already paved an attack channel in the uneven gravel and rubble in advance. Since the trolls had little long-range firepower to counterattack, under the cover of humanoid mechas holding large shields, dozens of cement mixer trucks drove
Go to a place quite close to the entrance of the passage and spray the mixed cement from a distance of fifty meters.
This is quite a spectacular sight and a victory of industrial power.
A large amount of cement slurry is sprayed out, and it flows into the gaps in the rubble under the action of gravity, filling the depressions in the ground.
When the cement solidifies, it often becomes a channel that can pass light military vehicles such as wheeled armored vehicles. Even if there are occasional depressions, just fill them with a few sandbags.
The trolls didn't understand this. At first, they didn't block the Alliance's actions. But when they discovered that the Alliance was paving the way for an attack, it was too late to stop them.
The engineering team puffed away and ran away, leaving hundreds of tons of cement fully solidified.
Today, the alliance army used the paved channel to attack.
"Charge the duck!" shouted such a serious slogan, and you knew it was a trident when you heard it.
"For the glory of the Zandalari Empire!" Seeing the enemy army attacking, despite their disgrace, a large number of troll infantry still poured out from all the dark corners inside, forming a neat formation, preparing to deal with the onslaught of the allied forces.
They did not expect that in a subgroup of the system chat group that they did not know, a voice was counting down: "Five, four, three, two, one!"
The last sound fell, and suddenly thousands of Trident infantry rushed forward, revealing the [Tornado] anti-aircraft vehicle behind them.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The trolls were collectively dumbfounded.
What about the promised close combat?
Why don't you talk about military ethics and start firing machine guns again?
There were so many of them and their formations were so dense that they had no place to run. The neatly organized troll infantry were like death row prisoners waiting to be shot, being shot in pieces under machine gun fire.
kill.
It wasn't until the Trolls' formation completely collapsed that the Trident's impact came.
"Shameless! Humans are too babies!" A troll commander cursed angrily in a broken human common language. Because the accent was too strong, it had an ear-splitting effect.
"What? Goodbye?" As soon as [Jun Muqi] finished speaking, he was unfortunately hit in the head by a javelin shot by a troll elite, causing him to burp on the spot.
Seeing that the gate could no longer be defended, the trolls began a desperate counterattack. They summoned a bunch of Direhorns and prepared for a counterattack.
At this moment, the field artillery pushed nearby by Union artillery began to show its power.
The blast from the muzzle was so deafening that even if most of the gunners wore sound-isolating headphones, the ground beneath their feet would shake violently when the artillery fired.
The discharged cannonballs trailed luminous trails and fell among the troll soldiers and dinosaurs like a swarm of meteors, gradually forming a bloody path in the passage.
With the extremely rhythmic close-range infantry and artillery coordination, the attacking alliance at least took the initiative in the early stages of breaking into Dazar'alor.
Street fighting has always meant huge casualties.
When they were pushed to about 500 meters inside the city, the Allied forces' advancing speed had to slow down.
This is the capital city that the Zandalari trolls have run for countless years. Although it is magnificent inside, many places are inlaid with real gold. Behind the seemingly decorative wall decorations and on the gorgeous ceilings, there are often various hidden things.
Secret passage or trap.
The infantry in the front pushed through, and the field artillery responsible for covering it was likely to be stolen.
Even armored vehicles with certain self-protection capabilities, short-barreled tanks, or anti-aircraft vehicles that are not doing their job are still in need of a pill when faced with a ten-ton boulder pressing down on their heads.
When you hit a certain level, the restrictions of the terrain become more obvious.
First of all, Gundam and Zaku couldn't go deeper because of their size, so the dwarf's new mecha came in handy immediately.
This thing is the same mecha used by the great craftsman Gelbin Mekkatorque in the original Battle of Dazar'alor. It is a mass-produced version. The mecha is about three people tall, and it makes up for the height and weight.
It fills the gap between Gundams and ordinary soldiers, and is far more flexible than tanks. (To be continued)
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