The righteous siege was discovered and turned into a group fight in an open space.
Luo Ning pondered for a moment: "It would be great if we could eliminate the opponent's air superiority first."
Unfortunately, the alliance's air force is not strong enough.
"Can we catch up?" McDonald asked Onyxia.
The Black Dragon Princess shook her head: "Speed has never been the Black Dragon's specialty."
Strictly speaking, the black dragon clan belongs to the earth dragon clan. In the past, Neltharion was the guardian dragon of the earth. When it comes to speed, the black dragon is, on average, the last among the pure-blood dragon clan, except for a few dragons with outstanding talents.
Unless the dragon's breath strikes directly, it's not that you don't want to catch up, but you really can't catch up. Shaltula and Princess Haholan are not necessarily super fast, they are faster than your three black dragons.
This is so fucking disgusting.
Dragon's Breath is not used casually. Shadow and flame energy must be accumulated. A ten-minute battle usually only requires two shots. If there are more, the dragon itself will not be able to bear it.
While the alliance bosses were discussing strategies, McDonald's face suddenly darkened.
"What's wrong?" Tyrande asked.
"Gan!" McDonald said in a rare voice.
This little bitch named ‘History’ just refuses to be obedient.
Wouldn’t it be great if you just follow the original ‘plot development’ and continue on?
If ‘history’ is left to its own devices, McDonald’s might as well finish it as soon as possible!
Mai was certain that history would never include this incident. Just when the heroes of the Alliance invaded the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, the Scourge suddenly came out.
It's too early to come out, it's too late to come out, it's just the time when the stuck alliance just pushed the first and second players, and was blocked by the third, fourth, fifth and sixth.
This kind of iron chain across the river is a stuck point that makes people unable to get up and down. If you say there is no one to give guidance, McDonald's will be the first to not believe it!
Those who can be brought into the temple are the most loyal alliance soldiers, and there is almost no possibility of infiltration by the cursed sect.
The only possibility is for a powerful ranger or thief to follow the Alliance army into the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj and report the news to the outside world.
The first thing McDonald thought of was Nathanos.
This guy's combat power is not at the top among heroes, but he is a dark ranger hero. His ability to hide and infiltrate is at least above the standard.
If he was the one who reported the message to Kel'Thuzad, it would make sense why Lao Ke's stuck points are so accurate.
Noticing that McDonald was rarely blue-faced, the alliance bosses lowered their voices in discussion and looked at him one after another.
"The bastard Scourge suddenly came over." McDonald's voice is reminiscent of the Alliance's 'new' typewriter. Yes, it's the one that puts ink and types. It gives people a crisp and hard 'click-click' feeling.
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All the big guys' expressions changed.
"Where? Which direction are you coming from?" Jean was the quickest to ask.
The leaders could not remain calm.
The last natural disaster was rampant, wiping out the four countries of Lordaeron, Dalaran, Stromgarde and Quel'Thalas in one fell swoop, causing terrible trauma to the alliance countries, and all the fallen lands have not yet been recovered.
Come again now!?
"The Scourge has used a huge flying fortress and is flying from Northrend to the Eastern Kingdom. It is estimated that the first target is my Stratholme Territory!"
"Ah..." Magni didn't know what to say.
This is both surprising and joyful, a great blessing among misfortunes.
Flying fortresses and the like are simply a fantasy.
Luo Ning's face changed several times. It just so happened that Dalaran had a similar plan, which was to put the rebuilt city of Dalaran on a huge floating stone and turn Dalaran into a mobile city. This is not a compromise.
Unparalleled Titan technology and magical skills.
It remains a top secret known only to a few craftsmen and the Kirin Tor Council.
Dalaran hasn't even started construction yet, but the Scourge has already done this?
Tyrande was the calmer one: "Wait a minute, McDonald, how did you know this news?"
"I have left one (million) hands in the endless sea surrounding Northrend."
Regarding the inability to collect intelligence, all McDonough could do was to dispatch shipmates in the Endless Sea between the Eastern Kingdom Continent and Northrend, equipped with multiple enhanced versions of anti-aircraft radars.
That's right, I will identify your family as Naxxramas.
You have such a big air fortress. You can't possibly say that the entire fortress has radar reflection countermeasures and a complete set of anti-radar stealth armor, right?
This is a lack of information.
What's more, McDonald's is using a force of pure ship girls. Ship girls are not human beings, so they don't need to worry about food, clothing, and housing. They only need oil. When there's no fight, they don't even need to resupply arms.
What McDonald just received was the report from the shipgirl Helena.
As a ship specializing in anti-aircraft, her data is quite reliable.
"Pick up the Bismarck for me!" McDonald directly contacted his shipgirl unit through the system.
In McDonald's mind, a horned black-haired woman who was a mixture of coquettishness and majesty appeared. She slowly bowed and saluted: "Supreme Master, Bismarck obeys the command!"
"I order the First Fleet in the North Sea to deploy immediately and launch an exploratory bombardment within 10 minutes."
"clear!"
"I hope you can use the main gun to directly attack the air fortress Naxxramas. Can you do it?"
The main gun of a battleship is not an anti-aircraft gun. It has been used to attack ships and ground since the beginning of its design. This requirement of McDonald's is a bit overwhelming.
A charming smile appeared on Bismarck's pointed face: "For my dearest master, I promise to complete the mission."
McDonald:???
The communication was cut off, and what was connected to McDonald's spiritual sea instead was a stream of data.
By analyzing the air radar signal, a giant fortress with a square in the middle and a rough rhombus above and below appeared in McDonald's mind.
It was a huge three-dimensional model with only rough outlines. Even after the data was supplemented by the ship girl, and the system helped with coloring and supplementation, the largest skull reliefs on the fortress could barely be seen.
McDonald's focus is not on this...
At this moment, on the top floor of the flying fortress Naxxramas, Kel'Thuzad sat on a terrifying bone throne.
In the direction where he started, a bunch of lichs and necromancers were busy casting spells in front of magic mirrors, using instruments to control this huge fortress.
Old Ke's sharp bone-white chin raised slightly: "Keep moving in the clouds, and don't let the fleet below have a chance to see our presence."
Leader of the Plague Zone [Dirty Helge]: "It's okay, the clouds have been very thick these days. And those ignorant living people have no habit of looking up at the sky. As long as we are in the clouds, no mortal can spot us.
"
Before he finished speaking, the entire fortress suddenly shook violently.
"Boom!" The vibration was not very severe, but it was definitely there.
"Impossible." Sergei's voice suddenly became softer.
A lich screamed: "We are under attack!"
"Attack? Where's the attack!?" Lao Ke was furious.
