This is a life and death battle for the Iron Horde.
If he had known that the Alliance had assembled a heavy army of despicable roar, he also gathered all the troops he could mobilize. If he could not hold this narrow mountain pass leading to the Talador region, then there was no hope of holding Nagrand, the hometown of the Warsong Clan.
Already.
After breaking through the natural barriers of the mountains, the Nagrand area is a super prairie with vast plains.
This kind of terrain is definitely a good place for the T-34 tanks with better maneuverability to have fun.
The Iron Horde's chariot is too bulky.
At this time, the captains shouted loudly, and the goblin aircraft emerged from various air defense caves. They almost screamed and passed over the Talador Forest. Some even brushed the treetops. Either the aircraft crashed unsightly, or people were killed, or
It was a gorgeous scene that brought out the sound of breaking wind, causing broken branches to fly all over the sky.
Many goblin planes crashed into the street as soon as they took off. The background was that a large number of experienced goblin pilots died in battle during this period. This was definitely bad news for the Iron Horde.
Regardless of whether they are the orc dragon knights of the Dragonmaw clan or the goblin pilots, they are all units that are difficult to train in the standard sense.
In terms of air force battle loss ratio, the Iron Horde is not as good as the Alliance...
For this reason, Despicable yelled and scolded me countless times: "Why is the level of Alliance pilots always so high and not declining?"
The goblins' flight formation was erratic, and there were various dangerous crashes and collisions from time to time. In the end, the leading air commander didn't even notice, and just sent the signal directly, and the translation was
Never mind! A, get up there!
This is also the only tactic the Iron Horde Air Force can come up with.
Before the Iron Tribe pilots had a chance to show off their poor flying skills, a large bright explosion of fireworks suddenly exploded in the morning light.
relative!
The Alliance's air-to-air fire has a longer range than the Iron Horde's!
This is something that drives goblins crazy.
There is no other way. Those who fall behind in technology will be beaten first.
Seeing the densely packed rockets, the goblin pilots were in despair!
"Wow ah ah ah"
There was really nothing they could do except scream and pull the trigger, pour the Goblin version of Gatling ammunition forward in advance, and hope for the one percent chance of intercepting the rocket in advance.
Tactical maneuver?
Stop being ridiculous!
Before dodging rockets, ask yourself whether the aircraft you pieced together can withstand drastic changes in direction. If it is not good, it will fall apart before it is exploded.
This is the tragedy of the basic collapse of the goblin factory. The hometown of the Warsong clan will not build a factory for the goblins, which brings another problem. Most aircraft lack spare parts for maintenance.
“Bang bang bang!”
When they met, at least three-digit goblin aircraft pulled out the shrill tail flames unique to explosions and crashed to the ground amidst the roar.
Even if the alliance's rockets cannot hit the goblin aircraft, under the action of the propeller, they will still follow the trajectory... and attack the orc infantry positions further away.
"At least! At least kill the enemy's air boss!" Zaira is a legend of the Dragonmaw clan. In this life, after experiencing the "Cataclysm", this guy chose to be loyal to Garrosh as history did. Then he was taken to
Delano, became commander in chief of the Air Force.
The boss shouted, and naturally dozens of goblin aircraft staggered towards the cluster of Aeolian pterosaurs in the sky.
The dragon knights of the tribe have no long-range attack capabilities. The ones who charge are of course the hard-working goblins.
On a Fengshen pterosaur, [gavemepower] saw these blind guys actually wanting to come over and attack his mount, he smiled and snapped his fingers.
"The barrage on the port side is too thin."
Behind him, the cannons on more than ten Aeolus pterosaurs immediately turned to fire.
“Bang bang bang!”
The former goblin version of the MA had strong protective capabilities, and the 20mm cannon couldn't hit it at all, causing Alliance pilots to vomit blood.
It's a pity that in front of these Aeolian Pterodactyl, which is known as a copycat version of the Air Fortress AC-130, the Goblin MA is simply not good enough!
The AC-130 only has a 105mm howitzer.
The heavy artillery version of Fengshen Pterosaur has two guns, plus a bunch of 40mm Bofors cannons and 7.62mm machine guns.
This firepower cannot be said to be heartless, at least it is inhumane.
After a round of intensive artillery strikes, the first wave of goblins all knelt down.
A few little goblin thieves without eyes reluctantly used tactical maneuvers to try to break through the blockade of anti-aircraft guns, but their fate was no better than the previous ones. They crashed into the air defense net with black smoke.
It is powder.
Ranwen
Under normal circumstances, the Iron Horde would never send out its air force in advance to compete with the Alliance.
The tragedy is that the alliance's ground forces started the attack before the air force.
Tens of thousands of Union troops were distributed in skirmish lines on a thirty-kilometer-wide front.
It's not that the Alliance doesn't want to draw a wider front, but that the mountain pass leading to Nagrand can only accommodate this fan shape.
In addition to the old T-34 tanks and Zaku troops, there are also a large number of Devilsaurs and Brontosaurus guarding the wings.
This formation takes into account both plain warfare and mountain warfare. Once bombed by the Alliance's air force, the steel torrent surges forward again, and the Iron Tribe's already pitifully small Gronn troops will really be unable to withstand it.
In a trench of the Iron Tribe that was as deep as two people, Despicable Roar suddenly heard a "gurgling" sound of teeth chattering.
He turned his head and saw a young orc soldier, half of his body jumped out of the ditch as if he was under a spell, looking up at the sky with a look of despair in his eyes.
This is not an exception!
Looking at the alliance's huge air force, they were trembling. If it weren't for Nagrand behind them, they would probably collapse to the ground.
A Kor'kron guard couldn't stand it, so he rushed forward and kicked the leading orc.
"Get up! Bastard! Are you still a great orc warrior? A true warrior should never give up hope no matter what the circumstances."
Seeing this scene, Despicable Roar was very disdainful, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck.
A strong arm stopped him.
"Ah...Father!?" Despicable roared in shock.
Grom Hellscream stared at Kor'kron: "Just reprimand him. Letting orcs work as slaves on the battlefield is our failure as warriors."
The great warrior turned his head silently and looked at the sky, with those huge Titan-like figures reflected deep in his eyes.
Even a warrior like him can really feel this suffocating pressure, let alone an ordinary orc.
"Even if Garrosh were to do it again, could we defeat the Alliance..." Grom murmured to himself in his heart.
On the front line, the two armies began to fight to the death on this land.
In the trenches at the rear, the shouts of killing seemed far away.
If anyone dared to poke his head out of the trench, a thunderous sound would immediately sweep over him like a tidal wave, irritating his eardrums.
The Iron Horde had no choice but to wait for the Alliance troops to come to a very close distance while being beaten, and then launch a melee battle. (To be continued.)
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