The endless sea north of the city of Lordaeron is referred to as the North Sea by the people of Lordaeron.
Today, there are dark clouds and a cold wind is still blowing in the sky.
It can be said that the field of view is quite poor.
In this world where war machines generally do not go beyond the visual range, cross-visual range attacks are still a bit of a fantasy for existences in the old era.
Staring at the billowing dark clouds in the sky, Bismarck's knee-length black hair was fluttering in the sea breeze, and the red horn on her head shone with an evil brilliance in the dim sky.
She raised her slender arms with unusual force and said loudly: "Use the destruction of those bones to create the glory of my Lord!"
In the communication circuit, all that echoed were the sonorous responses of the ship girls.
"Long live the Master of Stratholme"
Along with the announcement, what sounded at the same time was justice exceeding 380mm!
Within the range of the cannon
Humanity is justice!
Caliber is justice!
Destruction is justice!
This round included 32 battleships and 118 light and heavy cruisers. It could be described as a true salvo of thousands of guns.
After fully considering the upper limit of the ship's endurance, it is possible to fire in a salvo and never take turns.
Even the Bismarck, which was 250 meters long and had a displacement of 50,000 tons, fired as much salvo as possible. When the 380mm cannon roared, it suddenly moved more than ten meters on the sea surface, and the hull was once
Tilt 45 degrees to the left.
The 800-kilogram armor-piercing projectile cut through the sky, passed through the rolling clouds and mist, and together with all its companions, hit the flying fortress Naxxramas, which was 2,500 meters above the sea and hidden among the dark clouds, with great accuracy.
In fact, the bombardment may not be very accurate. The main reason is that this flying fortress is too huge. It is more than three kilometers long and has about three floors in appearance, with the height of each floor ranging from 300 meters to 500 meters.
The huge cross-section provides an unusually wide impact point for the cannonball.
Under normal conditions, the fortress's magic shield will only remain open to a minimum.
When these large artillery shells, which were often almost two meters long, carried terrifying kinetic energy, they attacked almost indiscriminately. The fortress's shield was destroyed without any effective resistance.
Fortunately, Naxxramas is strong enough and replaced with the rammed earth walls of the old fortress. It is estimated that this saturation bombardment can collapse the walls of the fortress.
Even at the last moment, the passive magic protection array imprinted on the outer wall of the fortress played a certain role, producing a reverse power similar to the [Protective Ballista]. The dense rain of shells still hit the south side of Naxxramas.
The extremely ferocious-looking skull relief was destroyed by the explosion.
Logically speaking, this relief itself is a kind of spiritual erosion. The evil magic attached to it makes mortals have to accept the test of dark fear magic just by seeing this skull. Humans who cannot resist fear will lose their minds in an instant.
, running around like a blind fly.
But now, a round of shelling destroyed the huge skull.
When the smoke cleared, the upper part of the ferocious and vivid figure was completely blown away by the cannonball, revealing the rock wall behind which was cratered by the blast. It looked like the skull had been knocked off, which is as funny as you want.
Thanks to the fortress's reactive armor design, the shock felt at the command center was not particularly strong.
However, when Kel'Thuzad urgently connected his mind to a gargoyle flying out from the outer wall of the fortress, when he saw this scene, he was almost so angry that his withered jaw flew out.
"Who?" Lao Ke's voice suddenly became sharp: "What did the wizard responsible for searching for enemies do!?"
The fire in his eyes turned, and he immediately glared at the Necromancer.
In his opinion, someone definitely neglected his duty.
On the spot, a large number of wizards were punished by their souls, and their whole bodies twitched in pain and fell to the ground.
"My Lord...is unjust...we...didn't see any...soul reaction."
Kel'Thuzad rushed forward without belief and used his spirit to connect to the fortress's mirror of soul. Undead and humans have different ways of searching for enemies.
Humans now rely on radar, while the undead use soul searching.
From the perspective of the undead, all living things in the world have spirits.
A dead thing without a soul is nothing more than a trap.
Even if Naxxramas locked Stratholme's North Sea Fleet immediately, Lao Ke still found it a bit hard to believe.
In his concept, a ship requires many people to control it.
If there is no human being, let’s not talk about the soul.
Isn't this more of a ghost ship than a ghost ship?
This is where the evil lies.
He wasn't given much time to react, and thirty seconds passed quickly.
The ship's guns all use an automatic loading system, and reloading only takes 30 seconds, or even less.
When the Naxxramas command post was in panic, the second round of artillery fire from the ship's wife came all at once. Hundreds of artillery shells of different sizes were fired, like a swarm of locusts that suddenly took flight, in the gray-black vision of the undead.
quickly grow in size.
This time, Lao Ke finally had some reaction.
"Open the magic shield!" He slapped his paw on his bone throne, and an icy cold breath immediately spread out from the cone-shaped top of the upper half of the fortress.
Within a few seconds, the area centered on the tower tip fell directly to absolute zero. At the same time, a terrifying ice tornado began to take shape rapidly, spinning around the fortress in a clockwise direction.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The violent cold wind, if it were a ballista from the old era, would probably be cut into more than a dozen sections by the wind blade as soon as it was caught in it.
But……
In the fleet, the ship girl [Prince Eugen] standing on her own ship grinned: "Bones! Times have changed."
Once upon a time, in the Fortress of Andorhal, McDonald's artillerymen were unable to do anything to Antonidas, because Lao Anzi's ice tornado disabled the firing pins of all the artillery shells, and the artillery shells could not detonate, so they turned into large ones.
Ice pimples fell off.
Nowadays, artillery shells specifically targeted at the undead use two methods: holy light rune-triggered detonation and delayed detonation.
Whenever it is attacked by a sufficient amount of evil force or the timer is triggered, the shell will detonate.
I haven't fully opened the Naxxramas Magic Shield yet, so I was cheated this time.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The shells exploded one by one, forming a series of golden flashes.
This sudden attack of holy light caused Lao Ke to spit out a mouthful of soul foam on the spot.
"%#@(Dalaran's foul language, children should not learn it)!"
The fortress's magic protection system was suddenly defeated, and more than a hundred cannonballs landed on the city wall, immediately shaking the entire fortress.
"Climb! Climb now! Otherwise we are all doomed!" Kel'Thuzad said angrily.
He seemed to have identified the weakness of the naval gun.
Even if McDonough improves it, quite a few naval guns in this era are designed to be straddle-fired, and the shooting elevation angle will not exceed 60 degrees. It is really impossible to hit targets that are too high.
