After learning that the 'serious Duke's definition of an [ammunition base] was approximately 12 cannons with 1,600 rounds of shells, the Kirin Tor councilors were dumbfounded.
The two major tool men, Barthras and Lor'themar, puffed up their chests proudly. This was an achievement achieved by half a million workers working in three shifts in the military logistics bases across the territory in the past year.
At first, the two major tools thought this was a waste.
Now it seems that the lord is definitely foresighted! Their personal worship of Macdonald has gained another level.
The Kirin Tor councilors here could only mutter a few words in their hearts.
MacDonald is the leader of the alliance, and his opponent, Terenas, is no longer a human being.
The butt determines the head, no matter which congressman has a good idea, as long as you are still breathing for a day and are a living person, you must call the leader awesome and the leader great.
In the current environment, if artillery alone can destroy tens of millions of skeletons on the opponent's side, that would be really thankful.
If we don't use artillery to extinguish it, we should drain the Master's magic power and fill it with human lives.
I'm afraid that the more lives we fill, the more soldiers the opponent will have.
Fighting and fighting, the human race will be exterminated.
Looking at the artillery configuration diagram hanging on the wall, several council members trembled. The bunker group was completely integrated. The closer to the fortress, the more bunkers there were.
It was an artillery configuration similar to a Christmas tree. The closer to the Fortress of Andorhal, the more artillery configurations there were, but it was like a matryoshka doll. The range of the artillery at the back just covered the group of bunkers in front.
The most outrageous thing is that most of the artillery is placed on tree-shaped railway tracks. Once the outer city wall is breached, the artillery is immediately pulled out of the railway branch and retreated.
What the congressmen didn't know was that from the moment the old man jumped into the trap, McDonald had ordered the urgent construction of additional bunkers. Now a new batch of bunkers has been formed, but they haven't had time to be marked on the map.
In the mirror image, a cannonball exploded right in the middle of the dense crowd of skeletons and zombies. Even though it was too far away to receive the sound, in the undead battle line, there was a scene of bones and flesh flying everywhere, and the shattered limbs fell like hail.
The scene on the surrounding land covered with ice and snow is still quite shocking.
However, gaining an advantage in battle loss ratio does not mean that it can be defended.
So much hate!
On the screen, you can see an abomination that withstood a bombardment, transformed into a humanoid tank, and slammed into a bunker.
Its fat hands and the huge metal sickle blade on the other arm protruding from the armpit were fiercely inserted into the firing port for the artillery in the bunker.
The next second, a terrifying force erupted in [tons], and the hatred tore the three-story bunker apart.
The Union soldiers who were preparing to move inside felt that the world was turning upside down at that moment, and everyone lost their footing and fell to the ground.
Amidst the screams of chaos, people near the window found that the outer wall of the bunker in front of them was gone, and looked desperately at a wall of flesh made of corpses pressing towards them.
That scene looked a lot like hell coming to him, but it was replaced by a sharp pain...
The bunker collapsed and was destroyed by the destruction of hatred. When the bunker was completely in disgrace, the shadow of death was almost right in front of us.
The remaining soldiers left the remains of the bunker like ants and evacuated backwards. But how could they run faster than the ghouls running wildly on all fours?
Escape was just to delay their joining the Scourge for a moment.
Not long after, the soldiers who had been fighting for the alliance just stood up unsteadily, as enemies...
Seeing this, everyone in the hall fell silent.
After paying the loss of nearly a thousand people and seeing that two of the three-story walls surrounding the bunker group had been breached, Uther ordered a retreat.
Horses pulled light artillery and evacuated along the railroad tracks, followed by infantry on horse-drawn carriages.
The evacuation was quite orderly. After all, more than 400 soldiers had no chance to evacuate. They held on until the last moment.
After the Scourge engulfed the artillery array closest to the city of Lordaeron, they braved the Alliance's artillery fire and continued to march towards the second bunker group.
The latest battle report was quickly sent to McDonald's desk, and McDonald picked it up: "A rough estimate shows that we have just wiped out about 100,000 natural disaster soldiers. We have killed more than 1,200 people and injured more than 400."
This battle loss will definitely be earned.
Moreover, the corpses of the natural disaster soldiers who had just laid themselves down in the outer circle were covered with a thick layer of broken corpses, at least one meter high. This scene made the alliance's senior officials tremble with fear.
Everyone had the same idea: if the Scourge were allowed to directly attack the Fortress of Andorhal, the city walls would probably be piled high with corpses within a few days.
McDonald concluded: "It seems that we are on the right track by attracting the Scourge in advance and wiping out their effective forces on the vast plains."
At this time, Councilor Ansrem raised another question: "Judging from Terenas Menethil's actions, he should have retained his sanity like other death knights. If we really hurt the Scourge,
He won’t invest the remaining troops, right?”
"You're right." McDonald replied, then turned to look at Alsace: "If we really get to that point, we need a powerful bait."
Kalia, who was listening, trembled all over but remained silent.
Alsace's facial muscles twitched and he said in a trembling voice, "Is my father's biggest target really me?"
"Yes! The high-ranking member of the Cursed Sect we captured in Keldaron - Warlock Marisia - confessed: The original purpose of the Cursed Sect was to create a plague, and then force you to kill innocent people who will become zombies after being infected with the plague, so that you
Feeling guilty, one eventually achieves the goal of spiritual depravity.”
A certain warlock who was being sealed and bound with tortoise shells in the cellar of Kaolin City let out a mournful cry of "wuwuwu".
The poor sorceress didn't know why, even though she had confessed nothing, she still kept sensing mental attacks from the Lich King. He kept angrily calling her a traitor and threatened to torture her soul.
Unfortunately, she was protected by the Holy Light Array arranged by Archbishop Faol himself. The Lich King could not harm her, and his curses were more like incompetent rage...
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Here, Alsace's body was trembling even more intensely.
At this moment, Kalia gently pressed the back of his hand with her hand.
Seeing his sister's encouraging eyes, Alsace felt warm in his heart.
He smiled bitterly: "It's really a terrible conspiracy. If I really come across it, I probably won't be able to bear it, and then I will go crazy to seek revenge on the person who planned this conspiracy, right?"
"Yes! Then you will abandon your humanity step by step in your crazy revenge, and you will most likely degenerate and become a death knight. And the Lich King's ultimate goal is to take over your younger and more powerful body."
"..." After a brief silence, Alsace spoke again: "I understand. You are acting as a bait, right? Is there anything specifically that I need to pay attention to?"
Arthas agreed so easily that all the alliance bosses around him were moved.
