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Chapter 151 The slowly approaching mace (4 more)

(Leader givemepower will update on 14/20)

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There is something in this world called ape dung!

Of course, MacDonald knew that Serijek and Bloumiux were a couple in history.

The two of them are typical of a long-term relationship. They secretly fell in love while guarding the Northland sentry tower. Unfortunately, everything was destroyed by the Scourge. Like 99% of the victims, the two failed to withstand the terrible soul punishment and eventually became

Minions of the Scourge.

I just didn't expect that the two people who got along well would fall in love so quickly.

That's right.

Serijek was moved by Braumiux's bravery in leading his compatriots to escape.

Braumux is grateful to Serijek for saving her and her people.

It was obviously the first day they met, but McDonald felt like he was being fed a mouthful of dog food.

If it weren't for the good quality of the two of them, McDonald would have wanted to have a fight with each other.

He lowered his face and sighed, the actor's expression management was so perfect.

Serijek felt anxious on the spot.

Macdonken calmly said: "Your Majesty, Your Excellency, you and I are both Dukes. I have no right to decide your future. Regarding your disposition, His Majesty Terenas and His Majesty the Sunstrider need to make a joint decision after discussion. Here.

Before, you will receive corresponding treatment from me."

Braumux proposed: "Wait! I...I hope to organize some high elves to join the battle against the orcs."

It is no exaggeration to say that the current military structure of the Alliance is a joke.

Lothar's control over the army only reaches the level of generals, that is, the great nobles. Below that, there are a large number of private soldiers of middle and lower-class nobles, militias from various places, and volunteers. It is a mess. No one knows how many soldiers the alliance has.

Food and grass also magically ‘disappear’ themselves.

There was no way, many people came to join the army with only their passion and crude weapons.

It's not good to refuse rudely. It often requires a noble to advance and arrange training, weapons and food for these guys.

McDonald glanced at her and Serijek: "Okay, your people will obey the orders of Viscount Serijek. If you have any deficiencies, just ask him."

"Okay!" The duchess looked at the shocked Serijek with complicated eyes.

Serijek's ears were buzzing, and he didn't believe what he heard: "Visit... count?"

Am I getting promoted now?

"Yes! I said that! Do you have any opinions?"

"No!" Selijek's face turned slightly red, and he quickly nodded in agreement: "Thank you, my lord!"

"Go away! You still have a lot to do!" McDonald said angrily.

The toad eats swan meat, yes, that's the guy I'm talking about! It turns out that in history, this guy was able to get into other people's homes simply because Quel'Thalas has been destroyed, and the title of duke has become empty.

Now it's impossible for Macdonald to promote him to Duke, so he can only do his best to recruit people. Anyway, Long Ears' road to success has only begun now, and maybe he can be equalized later.

After waiting for the Duchess to leave first, McDonald's ordered his tool, the archivist Galford, in front of Serijek: "Give that fool 3,000 first-line army equipment. Otherwise, I doubt that fool will

Give away all your horses to others."

"No! Your Excellency, actually I don't... uh..." Serijek stuttered: "Please don't doubt my loyalty."

McDonald waved his hand carelessly: "It doesn't matter. The Earl of Longspock just died in the battle, and I have many men with no vacancies. And if the war against the orcs is won? Your Majesty has informed me? Mograine and Ah

Bedis will all transfer their titles. I need at least two vassals who are truly worthy of the title of earl. Just work harder!"

Serijek’s eyes are shining brightly!

The Earl of Longspock was another vassal of Macdonken. What a pity that this fifty-year-old uncle had no sense of existence and really did not have any commendable talents. He forced himself to go on an expedition. As a result, he died at the hands of the orcs along with his only legitimate son.

superior.

There is indeed a vacancy under McDonald's staff.

Moreover, humans and elves have different aristocratic fiefdoms. Humans often adopt real fiefdoms. High elves often use high-level mage towers as their 'fiefdoms' based on their level of magic.

A human earldom? It’s not much worse than an elven duchy. This kind of thing often happens. Just like Braumux? Her fiefdom only has three villages except the mage tower. Can you believe it?

It's a pity that her mage tower was demolished by the demigod orc Wu Yanzu, and she was immediately destitute.

Here, no matter how entangled the Windrunner sisters are, McDonald will carry out his "walking a thousand meters a day" strategy.

Although he had successfully penetrated the orc position once through artillery and the charge of Serijek's thousand-man cavalry regiment last time, he was still fighting steadily.

Rivendell's infantry regiment is sent out every day to bombard the orcs with artillery. After repelling the orcs, centipede chariots and infantry follow up to drive away the orcs? Then the engineering troops enter.

Busy all day long.

The big hammer was swung, and first a pile of piles were smashed down? Then a carriage came to transport the prefabricated parts. A metal frame made of crude steel was placed on the 'wall' like a reinforced mesh, and then the 1.0 version cement made of limestone was immediately poured.

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A three-story bunker? It can be built in a day.

Then use the bunker group as a cover to gradually advance the front. When the perimeter is formed? Immediately arrange mortar positions.

This kind of tactics that is as stable as an old dog? It is enough to make the elf observer angry: "Silvermoon City is facing the risk of being besieged? Can't your advance be faster?"

"Sorry, our main force is rushing to the Silverpine Forest area. This is just our original garrison. If it weren't for Quel'Thalas' strong request, we would not even dispatch this garrison. Moreover, we seriously lack heavy weapons."

In a sense, what McDonald said is true.

If the Stratholme army suddenly advances, they will be besieged by the orcs and trolls.

Even though Zul'Aman was suppressed and beaten by the elves, it was still not destroyed for 2800 years, which is enough to prove the resilience of these trolls. A rough estimate is that the number of Zul'Aman troll soldiers is no less than one hundred thousand.

Coupled with the support of the orcs, it is normal for the 150,000 second-line troops to resist more than 200,000 orcs, and the situation cannot be opened.

McDonald also showed off his siege weapon-203mm cannon to Calpurnia, the special envoy sent by Kaizi!

This thing is really powerful, but it only has 5 doors.

Not to mention the rifling of the cannon, even every shell is actually made manually.

Human beings in this era have no industry to speak of.

Artificially crafted cannonballs, the various dimensional errors will definitely irritate people to death.

The cross-section of a cannonball can be made into an oval. Use the player's homemade vernier caliper to measure the size from one side. If the size is correct, the other side will be wider.

Don’t laugh, during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1894, there was also a ridiculous and sad incident where the size of the artillery shells was wrong and the edges of the shells had to be filed on the battlefield so that the shells could be inserted smoothly into the barrel.

Various unfavorable conditions led to the human troops increasingly providing long-range fire support. In a duel with trebuchets, they could not win against the rough and strong trebuchets of the orcs.

As a result, McDonald's really fulfilled Lao Taizi's request perfectly - marching in a 'hidden' manner with drums and gongs beating.


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