"A recently discovered natural product of Ironforge, a very sticky thing."
Asphalt is divided into two major categories. The first category is ground asphalt, which is mainly natural asphalt and petroleum asphalt. The second category is tar asphalt, which requires special refining processes.
The crafting of asphalt is not difficult in the first place. What's funny is that after asking Brian Bronzebeard, McDonald found out that there is a ready-made asphalt in the Dun Morogh area where Ironforge is located. In fact, it is not only available in Dun Morogh, it is burning.
There are also plains.
Anyway, it is natural asphalt that can be used directly.
Through the telescope, one could clearly see that large areas of open space were polluted by this sticky 'black sesame paste'. This scene made the elves frown.
Fortunately, combined with the Griffin Knight's vertical dive tactics, when a large amount of asphalt is thrown onto it, everyone can see that the effect is quite impressive.
The man who had just completed the throw on the griffin said with a strange smile: "Little Dandan, your ping is too high, turn on the accelerator!"
A large amount of asphalt was rolled into the gaps between the wheels of the big iron ball, causing it to continuously slow down. Soon, the first Steel Star stopped, then the second, and the third. In just ten minutes, all the Steel Stars on the battlefield stopped.
Star stasis.
What Orgrim couldn't accept the most was that he didn't even trigger self-destruction!
No, since it hasn't reached the alliance's front yet, even if it self-destructs, it won't hurt anyone.
Compared to the silence on the orc side, morale on the alliance side has been greatly boosted.
"Hahaha!"
"I can't play anymore!"
"Green-skinned monster, play with weapons and equipment, we haven't been afraid of anyone yet!"
The noisy shouting of the soldiers on the alliance side made the orcs quite unhappy.
Orgrim pointed at those dark things and asked Kagraz: "Do you know what those are?"
"Wait!" Kagraz raised his hands and made a simple spell-casting action.
Immediately, a ball of flame appeared out of thin air next to the female orc hero. In just two seconds, it condensed into a fire elemental creature.
That's a strange wolf-like creature!
"Ouch!" With a long roar, the Ember Wolf began to sprint quickly and reached the first piece of asphalt in a few seconds.
"Ouch!" The flames suddenly spread out.
The flames quickly ignited the asphalt.
This is not the asphalt used to pave roads. The content of that asphalt is quite low and will not ignite.
High-purity asphalt itself is liquid or semi-solid petroleum. Once ignited, it will burn immediately.
After a while, the entire one kilometer radius in the center of the battlefield was filled with thick smoke and the smell of burning.
McDonald licked his right index finger and stretched it out to feel the direction of the wind.
The wind direction is from west to east.
"Is this...the guy who set fire across the street a joke?"
If you don't understand something, just set it on fire and it's theoretically fine.
Please check the wind direction...
"Ahem! What is this? It's disgusting!"
The stench emitted by the burning asphalt suffocated the orc army on the spot, and the warriors of several clans in front were choked and retreated one after another.
Although the asphalt used by the Alliance has undergone natural evaporation and oxidation and generally does not contain any toxins, the Alliance still covers each person's face with a wet cloth.
Seeing the opportunity, Lothar decisively ordered an attack!
"Woooooo" the horn of the attack sounded, with the Silver Hand as the vanguard and Mograine's Scarlet Knights, they immediately attacked the orcs from the left wing, while the right wing became the Rivendell Legion.
Looking at the menacing human cavalry, Orgrim also responded quickly.
A huge steel chariot slowly emerged from the formation amidst a strange buzzing sound.
At this time, the sand sculpture players flying in the air were the first to see it.
"Holy shit, what the hell is this?" the monster yelled.
: "Boss, this thing is not from the Iron Tribe!"
McDonald's immediately received the image transferred by the player.
When he first appeared, McDonald immediately raised his mental alert level to the highest level.
By the way, it sounds ridiculous to call a guapus a guapus.
But Mr. Mai had already prepared for the worst-case scenario that the other party was equipped with all Iron Tribe equipment.
Now it seems that there is a little difference.
This weird tank is more like a hodgepodge.
The upper half of the body is entirely made of pitch black steel, and is generally X-shaped, with a turret-like thing at each corner. The lower half is made of eight wooden wheels held by two people on each side, hooped with iron sheets, and there are also
Large conical spikes with a very barbaric flavor.
What's ridiculous is that this car is actually driven by human power. From the gaps in the wheels, you can faintly see a large number of green furry feet inside. It's hard to tell whether the car is driven by orcs or warriors from lower-class clans.
He curled his lips and said, "Go down and try!"
Several dirty gods immediately drove the griffins to swoop down.
: "Hahaha! Xiao Hui, aim! We are going to throw Xiang into the enemy's head!"
The griffon under his crotch happily began to accumulate power.
Unexpectedly, I just rushed to an altitude of 100 meters away from the strange chariot.
The space in front of him suddenly exploded with countless crimson fire points, like fireworks.
"Fuck! It's the Lime Blinded True Monarch!"
One man and one griffon intertwined with the vast area of red-hot iron sand in the air. In the next moment, their mutilated corpses followed the original flight trajectory and fell diagonally into the open space behind the chariot, turning into flesh. Only
A string of dirty blood dropped on the chariot.
…
"Is this a ballista projectile with a high elevation angle? An anti-aircraft tank?" McDonald was shocked: "No! There is no reason for such a large vehicle to be used solely for anti-aircraft purposes."
Here, the Alliance cavalry has already charged forward!
Sure enough, this giant steel beast revealed its ferocious side. The turrets above it that were rotated by human power actually contained ballistae!
It's not an ordinary crossbow arrow, but a lot of steel bars and the like are put in it and fired out with mechanical force.
Every time the ballista bow string vibrates, it is equivalent to a dozen javelins being shot out. The range is quite far, say at least a hundred meters.
The knights of the Silver Hand are okay, but if they really can't do it, they can just fight. The Knights of the Scarlet Cross behind them are in dire straits.
It was a one-sided massacre. The powerful penetrating power of the iron javelin was superior to that of ordinary steel armor, and the defense of the knight's armor was useless to it.
At that moment, the Blood Cross Knight seemed to have taken the initiative to reach the blade of the javelin. He faced him head-on with an expression of despair and disbelief, and was then stabbed through.
Only the lucky few wearing Thorium armor can avoid the fate of being killed on the spot.
These guys didn't fare well either. They were carried away by the powerful impact, and were shot backwards from their horses. When they fell to the ground, they had an unknown number of broken ribs.
Anyway, after a round of shooting, no knight in the entire area has the ability to stand up.
