In the distance, the dragons are still working hard to deal with Nefarian's body. Here, close to Nefarian's throne, a huge screen has been erected, and the air curtain wall magic has been activated.
When it comes to life magic for picnics, no one is more particular than the high elves.
Ignoring the scenery not far away, no one knew that there had been a battle here before.
In front of the erected magic mirror, McDonald and Varian sat on the gorgeous armchairs taken out of the storage bag, eating snacks, drinking wine, and watching the dwarf pecking at each other's bones.
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Varian frowned more and more.
In fact, there has always been a dispute over technological lines in the alliance.
If there was no time traveler brought by Mai, it goes without saying that the technology of dwarves and dwarfs would be the core, and it would basically develop in a strange direction of being thick and hard.
With Mai's T-34 tank, and looking at El Chapo's tank, Varian felt uncomfortable in various ways.
"Your Majesty Bronzebeard's tanks are too heavy, right?" Varian said honestly.
McDonald swayed the red wine in the glass goblet: "The alliance has no right to interfere with what weapons the country chooses to develop."
To put it bluntly, it has been more than three years since McDonald's left. It was originally good, but Chapo's research and development unconsciously moved the talent points of the technology tree in the direction that he was accustomed to.
There is no way around it!
“But this is a waste of the country’s resources!”
"It's okay, let's let actual combat test whether each other's paths are correct. At least, the current alliance can afford to lose." McDonald's calm words made the surrounding heroes in awe.
Can you afford to lose?
The alliance is really rich now.
There was a time when the alliance would destroy a country if it lost a battle.
Look at Stromgarde and Alterac that were destroyed. How could anyone say they could afford to lose back then?
Now, the powerful Stratholme Federation is the alliance's greatest confidence.
This is like the chicken and eagle sauce in World War II on Earth. No matter how the chicken wins partially, it will still lose to industrial power. If you sink an aircraft carrier in eagle sauce, eagle sauce will immediately explode and build three more ships.
They will pile you up to death.
The Stratholme Federation is now like this. Regardless of whether other countries recognize it or not, as long as Stratholme does not fall, the Alliance will not fall. Other small countries have been destroyed, and as long as some seeds are left, they can rely on McDonald's support.
Turn over and restore the country.
Faced with McDonald's announcement, Varian accepted calmly: "Indeed, the alliance is much stronger than it was ten years ago."
Everyone went on to watch the battle.
After getting through the initial stage of novices pecking each other, the two sides found that they had nothing to do with each other, and they unanimously chose to fight in close combat.
The undead tried to bypass the front of the dwarf tank and attack the more vulnerable flanks or rear.
The dwarves worked hard to get their cannons, which had limited range, to actually bring the enemy within range.
Frankly speaking, if it were purely a ground battle, the dwarves would have won 90% of the time. Most of the tanks on Earth consider consumables, but the frontal armor is thicker, followed by the flanks, then the butt of the tank, and the thinnest is the top cover.
However, the dwarf is so sick. Since Ironforge itself is a huge furnace, and there are many copper and iron ore thieves in the dwarf's territory, the dwarf's tank has the same thickness of armor on all sides.
The goblin tank driven by the undead finally broke through the fire net and reached the front. He immediately discovered in despair that the armor that he could not penetrate five hundred meters away could not be penetrated even if he shot at close range.
Fortunately, the undead still have an air force.
The weird rotorcraft produced by goblins looks like it will crash at any time, and it also looks like an ugly goblin head, but it is actually quite powerful.
The noses of these planes, which kept making explosions and noisy mechanical explosions, dived less than a hundred meters above the ground, frantically throwing bombs and incendiary bombs at the top of El Chapo's tank.
The bombs are okay, the top cover of the dwarf tank is still quite thick, and it really can’t hold up when it encounters incendiary bombs.
When the slightly refined oil flows through the cracks in the tank roof and brings fire, the dwarf tank crew is doomed.
Many dwarves had to crawl out of the tanks screaming and became the targets of the goblin tanks.
miserable!
Too bad!
This scene made Magni, who was supervising the battle from a distance, become jealous, and Varian fell into silence.
The dwarves do not have specialized anti-air weapons, and those light artillery generally do not have a sufficient rate of fire to effectively deal with these flying 'goblin heads'.
The dwarves have reached this point in the war. Not long ago, the Trident Legion overwhelmed the opponent with a small number of troops, which formed a strong contrast. Especially the metal storm of the anti-aircraft vehicle, it was so pleasing to the eye.
The Kingdom of Stormwind has always had a very good relationship with the Bronzebeard Clan, and the Kingdom of Stormwind is happy to purchase weapons produced by Ironforge.
Now Varian must take a closer look at Eldor's technology.
Seeing through Varian's doubts, McDonald explained patiently like a senior despite being of the same generation as him: "Of course a hero can unilaterally crush the opponent's conventional weapons and enemies. Then you have to think about the hero's physical strength
Both physical and spiritual power are limited. It is true that a hero can defeat thousands of armies, but what if there are more enemies?"
"Soldier against soldier! Against general!" Varian pondered for a moment: "Can I propose to purchase more arms from the Stratholme Federation?"
"I can sell you the production line and even the design drawings. As for whether you want to choose to develop it yourself or purchase it in bulk in the future, you can discuss it with Bolvar and the others."
"Thank you very much!" Varian nodded heavily.
McDonald looked at the still a little immature King Wa and was filled with emotion. As long as the alliance in history was strong enough, King Wa wouldn't have to fight to the death on the Broken Shore.
After all, the population is almost exhausted, and the weapons and equipment are not that good.
Like now, directly summon the fleet to clear the ground with artillery shells, or even fully demonstrate the alliance's [nuclear goodness], and then slowly land under the cover of superior firepower.
Even if you really can't win in the end, you can at least escape intact.
While they were discussing here, the battle situation there changed again.
The gryphon troops led by Falstad entered the scene.
Nowadays, the Alliance military only uses armored griffons. Although they cannot obtain lightweight titanium alloys, at least thin sheets based on thorium can better protect the weak parts of the griffons.
The gryphon has also changed its role from a main combat unit that required close combat to exert its power to a flying vehicle.
The more powerful dwarf knights will continue to practice the Storm Hammer. Those without any elemental talents will use rifle grenades instead.
For the semi-open structure of the goblin aircraft, the power of the grenade is quite impressive.
The appearance of the armored griffin has indeed greatly changed the situation of the battle, that is...
That battle damage ratio doesn't look good.
Even the leader of the alliance knows that griffins are difficult to raise. It has been so many years since the last war, and thanks to the great efforts of the sponsor father to train them, the alliance's griffon knights can barely reach 3,000.
This is really not enough consumption for a large-scale war.
Looking at the griffons falling from time to time in the sky, and then looking at the Trident troops re-entering the scene, Varian's mind became even more determined.
