Lor'themar, nicknamed "Aqiang" by the Goblin Men, had his temples beating wildly.
If he had known that Naxxramas was so bad, he would have mobilized all the Gustavs at once and blasted it into the air.
There are no ifs in the world.
The 12-door Gustav is not always able to turn around and head north.
It was originally a train gun, but the barrel was too huge. Considering the reaction force and concealment requirements, there were basically only four guns at most in each direction.
It would be a lie to say that he has no regrets. Lor'themar knows his position very well.
"The order I received is to protect Stratholme City as much as possible. In case of failure, priority must be given to protecting the people. Therefore, safety is the first priority." Lor'themar forcefully 'justified'.
Of course, no one can shoulder the responsibility with him in this regard.
…
[Gustav] The train gun existed to destroy the fortress from the moment there were blueprints.
The original target was the French's crazy Maginot Line.
In that era when there were no drilling missiles, this was an artifact that could destroy fortresses.
All city-level wide-area magic shields are, in the final analysis, a kind of energy neutralization. If the energy per unit area of the shield can be higher than the incoming energy, it will be a perfect defense, and the rest is energy consumption.
The Yonge Forest wide-area shield based on the Sunwell back then was an example of using planetary energy to protect a small area.
How could Naxxramas have the energy output of the Sunwell?
What's more, after being blasted with artillery shells by the North Sea Fleet, a large area of the fortress' magic runes were destroyed, which further reduced the fortress's shield output to less than 70% of what it was in its heyday.
With such a shield, he desperately concentrated his energy below, and suddenly encountered the Gustav, which was far more powerful than the 380mm naval gun.
For comparison, the 380mm caliber artillery shell is only 1.6 tons, and the 800mm Gustav is 7.1 tons.
In order to prevent the same dilemma as the archlich Antonidas who failed to penetrate the opponent's shield, McDonald also recruited a bunch of Holy Light priests to serve, just to temporarily charge the cannonballs engraved with Holy Light enchantment.
able.
The result is a bit funny.
Directed by gunner Willy himself, the two extremely accurate cannons hit the top of Naxxramas at the same time, where the headquarters was!
Originally Kel'Thuzad thought he had a sufficient understanding of the power of human artillery.
He was wrong, very wrong!
He underestimated human beings, and even more underestimated the madness of the time travellers.
The power of a giant cannon of this level is second only to the giant cannon built by the Bilgewater Cartel and the Horde in Azshara in later generations. Of course, that thing has never been fired. In theory, it can cross the endless sea to the other side of the sea.
Stormwind City is conducting a dimensionality reduction strike.
At this time, a deep hole about the size of four American football fields was drilled on the top of Naxxramas, blasting out the core of the permanent defenses carefully renovated by the Scourge. The 30-meter-thick defense structure was directly destroyed.
Blast through.
It's no secret that Kel'Thuzad flew away.
His body flew into the sky along with the blast wave and the broken rock mass.
In the entire command center, except for North and Silgay, who were powerful enough to enter the realm of heroes, all undead wizards died suddenly. Even the lichs who belonged to the undead category, not many could survive.
This time, Kel'Thuzad experienced the feeling of being 'alive' for the first time in a long time. He felt that his long-lost heart flew out of fear.
Even if the magic shield was turned on at the last moment, Lao Ke was still in a very embarrassed state.
"Kill them! Kill them all!" dirty Sergei yelled.
Only Lao Ke was relatively calm: "Climb immediately and go around to the east. Send all the air force to cover Naxxramas's transfer."
"Continue the attack?" Plaguebringer Nose was startled.
"There can't be too many of those cannons!" Lao Ke gritted his teeth: "Even if we can't destroy Stratholme City, we must at least destroy their fields. Life is very fragile. If you don't have something to eat, you will die!"
In this regard, Lao Ke has accurately calculated the alliance's seven inches.
Food production is the Achilles heel of the Alliance.
but……
You can see the flaw, but you may not be able to catch it!
When thousands of gargoyles, mixed with more than a dozen ice dragons, swooped towards the city, this majestic northern city that had been run by time travelers for ten years showed its ferocious side to the world for the first time.
Ten years have passed, and Stratholme City is no longer the eerie city occupied by the undead that players thought it was.
Even if he didn’t like it, it was the ‘ancestral land’ after all, so McDonald had no choice but to change this ancient city.
After the introduction of artillery, the first thing MacDonald did was to place every high tower in the city under the direct jurisdiction of the Duke's Palace.
Today, these hemispherical tower tops that seemed strange to the citizens finally revealed their majesty.
When the hemispherical metal tower top is slowly opened by the motor, what is revealed to the world is a series of 40mm Bofors anti-aircraft cannons, ranging from double, to quadruple, to six-gun.
The turret on the city wall reveals the famous 88 gun.
On the higher rock wall are twin 113mm anti-aircraft guns and a 152mm high-level and flat dual-purpose cannon.
When more than 300 anti-aircraft guns sprayed out flames at once, the sky above the city sunken into the mountain was immediately occupied by red and green tracer bullets.
If it weren't for the fierce sound of cannons, this would be a fireworks display that would reach its climax right from the start!
The sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers!
I never thought that this adjective, which is a foreign word to Azeroth, could one day be used to describe the air defense system.
In the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj, the leader Meng held his forehead one after another.
They looked at the Scourge Legion in the magic mirror, and they didn't know why, they just felt that these guys were a little pitiful.
The gargoyles in the third battle at the Dark Portal are awesome, right?
The bodies of high-level gargoyles are all made of granite, while the bodies of low-level gargoyles are made of brick-level hard stone. Except for the full blow of a large-caliber ballista, no war machine can do anything to such a sturdy flying creature.
Under the rain of bullets from the 40mm Bofors cannon, the gargoyle was like a child's doll that was suddenly smashed to pieces by an adult with a rough war hammer.
A round of bullets rained down, and the gargoyle shattered into hundreds of pieces, turning into a rain of stones.
In the past, Stratholme City would have had a lot of houses collapsed.
Now dozens of kilograms of stones hit a 30-degree sloping roof, making a crisp explosion, and then all the stones fell along the eaves and onto the street.
Seeing this scene, Tyrande's red lips opened wide and did not close again. It took him a long time to ask: "McDonald's, what's the roof over there."
Mr. Mai, who was obsessed with life, wiped his forehead and said guiltily: "It seems...two meters thick high-density reinforced cement concrete?"
