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Chapter 741 This is a race!

Looking at this picture, Gelbin's entire dwarf is in bad shape!

"McDonald's, no, that's just...I'll go back and strengthen Zaku's armor!"

"Strengthen? Why strengthen?" McDonald asked curiously.

"Of course this is because..."

McDonald interrupted him: "No, on the contrary, for agility and speed, the thickness of the rear armor can be greatly reduced, and even the frontal armor can be left except for the mechanical structure that supports the body."

Gelbin's design theory is too conventional.

It is true that if the armor is thick enough, it can indeed withstand the terrible reaction force generated when the thorn mine explodes, and protect the mecha and pilot.

This principle is like a game called "Payday 2", where you can go to the bank and withdraw large amounts of cash without having a balance in the bank or applying for a loan.

There, as long as the alarm bell rings within three minutes, heavily armored policemen wearing full explosion-proof suits and holding multi-barreled machine guns will come to talk to you.

Thick protective clothing that can withstand landmine explosions, and can even be shot twice by anti-equipment rifles at the same location.

This is a normal idea.

But sand sculpture players are not afraid of death!

Since these teasers are willing to be used as consumables, on the other hand, wouldn't it be possible to drastically reduce the material of the mecha and cut corners in various ways?

Anyway, humans and mechas are just disposable consumables!

This proposal made Gelbin stupid.

"It's okay, just let some elite operators who can [flash] be the pilots."

Wait, isn't it Master who can [Flash]?

Master Fa will come to drive the robot?

Gelbin was even more confused.

What McDonald wants to do is to add some material to the cloned bodies of sand sculpture players to ensure that when these funny players die suddenly, their bodies will melt immediately...

Okay, let’s not talk about the new design of the league’s top brass.

When the large anti-tank mines came into play, the battle situation changed significantly.

Placed on the head of the 15-meter thick steel gun is a modified 203mm high-explosive artillery shell. As long as the trigger fuze on the warhead is touched, the 20 kilograms of TNT in the shell can be detonated.

Dense explosive powder.

One shot, the effect is unstoppable!

Since this artillery shell does not need to build bottom structures such as tail vertebrae, the powder charge has also increased.

"Boom!"

Such a big black dog-headed stone sculpture exploded to pieces on the spot!

Of course, Zaku also exploded.

At only 15 meters, there is no way to escape the explosion range of the stabbing mine.

A human-shaped piece of scrap metal was blown upside down.

It looks so miserable.

But...

As long as the Alliance kills enemies quickly enough, it will be the Horde that is embarrassed!

This wonderful formula was inexplicably established at this moment.

For Thrall, this is really "the enemy is at Honnoji Temple", ah, it's a pig teammate right in our square formation.

Garrosh *Hellscream, the bastard is called Brain Roar, which is really not an insult to him.

When he saw how fast the alliance was killing, he actually became anxious.

"They're all trash! Look at me!" After one sentence, this jumping man who grew up eating popping candies (actually because of his good genes) jumped three feet and raised [Blood Roar] with a bang.

The ax struck a dog on the head.

"Crack!"

It must be admitted that those tough men who even have muscles in their brains are often not that weak in combat.

With one blow of the ax, Anubisas, who was somewhat injured, died suddenly.

The tribe's morale was immediately boosted and they continued to fill it with human lives.

This scene made all the alliance leaders' eyes flicker.

I am a seasoned person, and I am laughing in my heart.

If you explode from the beginning, how long can you last?

When a person is extremely angry, he can be angry for a whole day, but is it enough for such a big Ahn'Qiraj for a whole day?

The coalition forces now have a strength advantage, and the number of surprise soldiers that can be killed through the Qiraji Resonance Crystal is limited. Unless a large number of enemies suddenly appear, they cannot be defeated simply by rushing out of the two huge hexagonal doors.

of the coalition.

After about half an hour, the winner of this fierce battle was decided.

There is no doubt that it was a complete victory for the coalition forces.

Don't look at it. After the gong was struck, many bugs poured out of the huge beetle door.

Hexagonal door, each edge is 100 meters.

For a war, a gate of this magnitude has a complete impact on the overall situation.

When more than a hundred cannons take turns guarding this doorway, and there is no means to neutralize the cannonballs inside, no matter how many soldiers rush out, they will be sent away.

Soon, even the Qiraji rushed out without sending troops.

It was only then that the coalition forces, with the Iron Star of the tribe and Zaku of the alliance opening the way, cleared the insect corpses at the door while advancing into the Beetle Gate.

After passing through the gate, the scene in front of you suddenly opens up.

McDonough rode the black dragon princess and approached the tribe in a domineering manner. Although the huge black dragon almost fell to the ground as he approached, McDonough, who was standing on the dragon's back, was talking to Varok Saurfang.

, still gives the tribe a strong sense of oppression.

There is no way, Onyxia is over fifty meters long.

This size is definitely ranked among the giant beasts.

Unless the Horde can capture the King of Gronns [Gruul the Dragon Slayer] like the [Iron Horde] did, there really is no behemoth in the Horde that can compare to Onyxia.

McDonald: "According to the intelligence, to the west is the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, which is under the responsibility of the Alliance."

Varok and Vol'jin looked at each other and nodded: "According to the agreement, the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj to the east belong to the Horde."

With a strong enemy at the front, the Alliance and the Horde will naturally not engage in internal conflicts.

The two said at the same time: "Until the ancient god C'Thun is defeated and the Yaqir Empire is defeated, the Alliance Tribes will continue to maintain a truce."

MacDonald and Varok high-fived each other.

The armies of both sides each sent part of their troops to guard the gate, with one side occupying half, and then the long lines of people began to flow away.

The Alliance goes west and the Horde goes east.

After they separated, Varok was a little dissatisfied with Brainless and yelled: "Garrosh, you were too aggressive just now, and we suffered a lot of losses."

"Hmph! You don't have to worry about what I do!" Brainless roared and spat at Varok, before he left with the soldiers of the Warsong Clan without looking back.

The soldiers who came to support from the [Iron Horde] were all Warsong infantry, which gave him great confidence.

Before going out, Thrall suppressed Brainless Roar for a time. This does not mean that Brainless Roar wants to subdue Varok, 'Thall's spokesperson'.

Little Saurfang was snorting heavily from his big nostrils. He wanted to rush over and punch the idiot, but his father stopped him.

At this time, Vol'jin suddenly said: "Actually, Garrosh's actions are not necessarily detrimental to the tribe."

Saurfang the Great:???

Vol'jin continued: "Our agreement with the Alliance is limited to defeating C'Thun. What if the Alliance defeats the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian as quickly as it did? Don't forget that the Alliance now enslaves half of the Black Dragon Legion."

If the Horde has not cleared the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj after the Alliance kills C'Thun, then the Horde will be the unlucky one.

Saurfang and Saurfang looked at the black dragons that followed them into the Qiraji Temple. It would be a lie to say that they were not envious.

The tribe once enslaved a Red Dragon Legion, but was let go by McDonald.

Damn it, McDonald's!


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