Under normal circumstances, there is no reason for the dignified chief death knight under the Lich Throne to be such a noob and be blown away by a naval gun.
What is the basic skill of cutting down flying cannonballs with a sword and freezing cannonballs with cold air?
Please don't ignore that Lao Taizi and his men just suffered a nuclear explosion at close range with an explosive equivalent of about 10,000 tons of TNT.
The only good thing is that the explosion caused by Azerite energy is actually quite pure and contains no nuclear radiation.
To be fair, even the [Scars of Death] stepped on by the Scourge Legion in Silvermoon City were greatly cleaned by this explosion.
(Kaizi: I really thank you!)
In order to defeat the west city of Silver Moon City, Lao Taizi used a large amount of the death power reserve in [Frostmourne]. He originally planned to dig down the sunwell and retrieve it all.
He was at a low point in strength before he was bombed, and if he was exploded like this, it would be a double battle loss.
After receiving a physical attack from the cannonball, Lao Taizi was blown up into the sky on the spot.
It's impossible to turn his hair up, he's already died once.
The only pity is that I didn't let the alternate Lich King be blown into parts and then perform a celestial display.
Even so, Terenas and Anastrian were blown up into the sky at the same time, which still made the melon-eating crowd happy.
Yes, right behind Lao Taizi, there are two funny players disguised as death knights, continuing to live broadcast the whole process.
[The best pressure cooker] Yin and Yang: "Damn it, you have to eat a nuclear bomb. The old man is so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?"
[The Lonely Adventurer] picked up the joke in one second: "It's better."
[Brother Guang doesn’t take the lead] He pinched his nose and imitated the cry of a negative dog in life: “I will definitely come back!”
In the system channel, a bunch of idiots turned around laughing.
However, with the guidance of a traitor, one-tenth of the undead elite that Lao Taizi managed to save was immediately hit hard.
The theoretical range of eight 380mm artillery pieces is nearly 30 kilometers, and a 10-kilometer straddle fire is no problem.
Originally, beyond-visual-range strikes were very unscientific in this era.
If the hit rate is not enough, metaphysics comes to the rescue.
Gunner Willie is the first captain of the "Warspite". In fact, his duty is never to command the ship, but to fire the cannon.
Even a steel battleship that feels many times more stable than a wooden ship is still affected by the tide. To bombard a target 10 kilometers away, it is also necessary to eliminate the deflection effect of the wave on the hull. Isn't this metaphysics?
In the famous naval battles of World War I and World War II on Earth, the probability of a shell hitting the opponent's warship was only 2% to 5%, and the probability of hitting the opponent's warship was less than 1%. Even if you hit a fixed target on land, such as trying to blow up a bunker, the hit rate is still high.
Not going anywhere.
Willy is the man who works miracles with sex!
With the real-time accurate shooting of Zhu Yuan from the sand sculpture player, the first round of bombardment was stunned and hit three out of eight.
Another shot hit Lao Taizi's feet.
This hit rate is outrageous!
It was just so close that Lao Taizi thought it was not a cannonball but a mine that someone Mai had laid in advance.
Please note that this is a high-explosive projectile with a shell weight of nearly 900 kilograms. Once fired, under normal circumstances, there will be basically no vegetation within a radius of 50 meters.
If switched to armor-piercing bullets, it would be as easy to penetrate 150 mm armor as it would be to penetrate a piece of paper.
Lao Taizi was hit by a cannonball, his head was covered with dirt, his head and face were gray, and he lost all his imperial appearance.
"Protect high-level soldiers!" Old Anzi roared again.
Each great lich tried their best to open the magic shield.
Antonidas, who had fought against cannonballs, believed that cannonballs would not explode as long as the firing pin in front of them was not triggered.
Little did they know that during the second round of bombardment, Willy chose the delayed fuse. The detonation was accurate to one tenth of a second, and Lao Anzi was devastated on the spot.
Several big lichs blocked the cannonballs, but they were stunned by the shock wave of the cannonballs, which almost caused a magic backlash.
Five consecutive rounds of cross-fire boundary bombardment knocked Lao Taizi into a daze. Based purely on the vague sound of gunfire and ballistics in the distance, he deduced that the shells were coming from the west, but he had no idea how far away they were.
The shelling suddenly stopped.
"Don't be careless! That little beast of McDonald's won't stop at this!" Old Taizi couldn't help but remind his men.
He guessed it right!
The Alliance Team is here!
A steady person like McDonald must act like an old sow, doing one thing after another!
Now he didn't blow up the main pool of the Sunwell, so the power must be limited.
If cannonballs can defeat the Lich King, why would a strong person be needed?
In this fantasy world, cannonballs are flying props that fly faster and kill higher points.
It's okay to defeat elites, but enemies that step into the realm of heroes cannot be dealt with by ordinary shells.
Seeing Onyxia swooping down from high altitude, Terenas turned into a Lordaeron ghoul and wanted to eat Mai alive.
He used a Lordaeron slang, which translated to
"how-old-are-you (how is it always you)!"
The Archlichs are decisively preparing to start shooting mode.
The magic range of an ordinary magician is only 40 yards, and the magician level can increase this distance to more than 120 yards (about 100 meters).
This distance is still not as good as the rogue in the sky - the dragon's breath!
McDonald patted Onyxia's neck. The female dragon, which had previously claimed that it would never carry people, took a deep breath in frustration, and then breathed fire three hundred meters away.
Dragon's Breath, which combines the dual attributes of flame and shadow, is the best battlefield dividing weapon!
The huge road of flames, twenty meters wide and three hundred meters long, easily cut off the connection between Lao Taizi and his subordinates.
Liches and the like can still [flash] through the fire wall, but save other abominations, death knights and ghouls!
After a face-to-face encounter, there were less than three hundred elite undead creatures left around Lao Taizi.
"Alexandros!" McDonald greeted.
Immediately, a thing the size of a door panel, written as a kitchen knife, or read as a big sword, fell from the sky and was stabbed into the soil. And caressing the end of the sword hilt was a pair of big hands that exuded a strong sacred golden light.
As Mograine knelt down on one knee, a golden cone-shaped light cannon was shot out, covering Lao Taizi. In fact, the target was the three hundred elite undead creatures behind him.
Under the violent golden light spurting like a huge wave, there was no chance to even become acquaintances, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Here comes the famous sword passed down from generation to generation among sand sculpture players - the artifact [Ashbringer]!
right!
In order to block the old guy 'after school', McDonald brought in all the best guys in the league.
hehe!
The center of the enemy line?
Will the army never die?
Looking at the past, do you see the Scourge soldiers with that eye?
If there is no interference from other soldiers for a period of time, then this is a ‘one-on-one challenge’!
"Terenas, I'm here! Bringing the kindness of the people of Lordaeron and the anger of the thousands of people you slaughtered!" Old Mograine's eyes were astonishingly bright, and turned golden because they were filled with holy light.
The yellow pupils, except that they are not vertical pupils, are almost like dragon eyes: "However, before the fight begins, please allow me to call you [Your Majesty] one last time!"
This is the last time for an old minister to kneel down.
