Afterwards, the death knights didn't dare to take action, and the players became unhappy.
The painting style is gradually becoming more and more ghostly!
[Third Dimension Headphones] shouted something "waaaagh", and carried a 50-pound explosive pack to launch [Charge]. With just 'I Xunsi', he rushed out 45 yards that broke the mortal record, and finally killed himself and hundreds of forgotten people.
They were blown to pieces.
"Stop them! Stop these lunatics!" The lich commanding the scene was extremely furious.
With this kind of bombardment around, any group charge will be defeated.
This is not the most outrageous thing.
[Little Puppy] put on the [Goblin Rocket Boots] obtained through smuggling, carried a 100-pound aviation version of the incendiary bomb used by [Lion Tuka] and charged. Even if the rocket boots accidentally exploded before rushing into the formation,
Even his legs were blown off, and he could activate the warrior's [Charge] in the second stage and stuff a huge incendiary bomb into a hateful mouth.
"Wow!"
Even a huge monster like Abomination with extremely strong vitality cannot withstand the gasoline bombs that explode at zero distance. The high-heat flames burn not only the outer skin of Abomination, but also the [Sutures of Abomination] that maintain the rotten muscles.
Without the support of sutures, the abomination known as the strongest human shield of the undead is just a pile of rotten flesh.
The lichs are in bad luck.
Normally, they have a hundred ways to deal with the Alliance's biggest soldiers.
They were mages when they were alive and had various shields. Even if the situation was bad, they could activate the [Ice Barrier] to save their lives.
However, what these idiots are dismantling is the ‘refrigerator’!
A miserable lich opened the refrigerator and thought he had escaped disaster, when he suddenly saw three sand sculptures charging up quickly.
That astonishing momentum is very much like Brother Runtu holding a fork and stabbing on a moonlit night.
That’s right, it’s a fork!
But that is Molten Core’s famous Dung Fork [Shadow Strike]!
It just so happens that each manure fork is equipped with a [four-style thorn mine] on the top!
This thing is a professional anti-tank device. How can it withstand just a thin layer of ice like an ordinary one?
On the spot, Brother Lich and the guy who was playing Taijun Happy Stick were torn apart.
In Guohold Castle, a quartermaster was dumbfounded and asked the idiots: "If this... is to counter large units, why don't we use [Iron Fist]?"
[fdvbg] blinked: "How can Iron Fist be as happy as stabbing thunder?"
The raid organized by the Forgotten with great difficulty was defeated by the self-destruction of the sand sculptures.
The soldiers who did not know the truth were moved to tears.
The alliance army is now a standing army, all composed of professional soldiers, and its response speed is much faster than that of the old feudal system.
In less than ten minutes, all the counterattacks that were due came.
Howitzers clear the area in the distance.
Close mortar roll call.
After suppressing the charge of the death knights, the defenders started roll call with the functioning 88-gun.
It was the suppression of fire that cut off the undead offensive. The Alliance soldiers who had been caught in the melee had the upper hand, and they used more tacit team tactics to clear out the oncoming undead.
"Charge! We must charge forward!" Marshal Auslet, who unfortunately became the forgotten one, loudly encouraged his men with the voice of his soul.
Although after becoming a Forgotten, one more 'death' will mean complete destruction. At least the Forgotten will not feel pain. Even if some body parts are missing, it is not impossible to repair them.
Now that we understand that the Arathi Highlands cannot be defended, there are still many undead warriors.
However, the leaders of the Forgotten did not notice that although the Forgotten people who had witnessed the demise of their comrades had difficulty calming down, they were secretly glad that they still had a chance to 'survive'.
Guohold Castle, [Chu Jiayun] stepped on the arrow stack of the high tower and curled his lips disdainfully: "Oh, our bone customer has experienced our Trident funeral service, but he has not completely died. Our customer is going to complain.
Ah! Brothers, what should we do?"
The [Inner Demon and Nightmare] next to him said categorically: "Absolutely not! Our glorious performance of zero complaints from hearse customers for 105 years cannot be broken!"
[Forward Magic Reform] Take a step forward: "In order to maintain zero complaints! We must resolve customers as soon as possible!"
"Well said! Let those guys take action!"
Naxxramas has appeared faintly in the distance to the north, and there are a large number of black baby dragons flapping their wings to attack.
As a stronger creature, the black dragon has greater endurance and ammunition capacity than the griffon.
Considering that the dragon breath of the young dragon was a bit terrible, Mai Dashan waved his hand and let the good-looking ones serve as mounts, while the bad-looking ones were all incorporated into the bomber brigade.
To be honest, even if it is an aerial bomb dropped within a hundred meters, unless it is a very experienced bomber bombardier, deviation is inevitable.
Trident's trick is to artificially correct the trajectory.
Seeing the funny boy holding an aerial bomb and falling from the sky, the Forgotten people were dumbfounded.
That’s right!
These bastards carried the bomb and used [Charge] to complete the last step of the bomb, ensuring that the 500-pound bomb detonated where there were the most bones.
At this moment, the mentality of the ‘customer’ finally changed.
These undead, whose noses had even rotted away, leaving only a big spade-shaped hole on their faces, breathed out from nostrils that were even bigger than Bilcon, stretched out their withered hands, and shouted from the bottom of their hearts:
"Don't come over here"
The next second.
"Boom boom boom!"
Huge explosive mushroom clouds continued to rise across the entire battlefield, bringing with them a large number of severed limbs.
The Forsaken offensive was finally cut to pieces.
Antonidas had a livid face: "We must open up the situation! We still have Naxxramas! Once the flying fortress arrives, we can cooperate internally and externally to disintegrate the alliance's control in this region!"
At this time, Thoras, who led his men to storm the alliance's defense line at Thoradin's Wall, had the same expectations.
He used a huge self-destructing truck to blow up the entire two rows of bunkers at the front of the alliance, and led his army to kill them.
Unfortunately, he blew up two rows of bunkers and several large sections of city walls. After advancing a full three kilometers, he discovered that behind the high walls, there were endless turrets and city walls.
The alliance has made the defense line look like a woman's pleated skirt, with layers upon layers and no end in sight.
Solas was furious for a moment.
The brave battle of the Forgotten seemed to be worth it. Their presence attracted a large number of Alliance artillery. Naxxramas was able to use its shield to carry the sparse shells at a relatively low cost, and slanted away.
North to east through Hillsbrad Foothills.
As the fortress flew over Tarren Mill, a large amount of green liquid poured out from the huge opening below the fortress.
Five thousand defenders of Tarren Mill Fortress died in the line of duty!
But at this moment, the roar of the [Gustav] cannon came.
Three shots in a row almost penetrated the fortress's shield in one go, causing considerable damage to the fortress.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
Thoras was shocked to find that Naxxramas, which flew over, was not intending to join them and attack the Alliance together, but instead descended with a crash, blocking the retreat of him and his troops.
"No, could it be..."
In the fortress, Lao Ke's eyes flickered: "This is the 'could it be'!"
