Chapter 805 What I want is a speed pass (3 more ghosts)
Players don't mind the Bones coming up with new means of resistance.
The more new tricks there are, the more excited they are, that's all, they never worry that these poor cannon fodder can stop them.
Sure enough, in less than five minutes, the defense line that the undead had painstakingly woven was blown into a sieve.
Then a group of sand sculptures rushed into every corner of the fortress using ninja running postures under the powerful background BGM of "Kaqi Litai".
【As I See】Activate!
Everything they saw and heard was summarized into the system immediately.
In McDonald's mind, a complete 3D map of Naxxramas was quickly generated.
With this map, McDonald can really feel relieved.
Naxxramas in reality is much larger than in the game, with a fortress of 18 floors and a maze-like structure. It is normal for people to be stunned.
Fortunately, the difference is not essentially that big.
Because the lower 16 floors, except for the power furnace, are all functional areas that are not particularly important: except for the arsenal for storing magic cannonballs and the power furnace, the rest are warehouse-like partitions.
What they are hoarding is not food, but a large number of undead, as well as excellent flesh and blood that can be used as abomination parts.
With the division goal in mind, McDonald immediately asked elite operators to build a three-dimensional model.
While greeting Naxxramas with cannonballs, it took about a day to finally get the model out.
There is no 3D printer in this world, so many things can only be compromised or given up altogether.
When a large model more than two meters high was placed in the middle of the military meeting hall, the alliance bosses were stunned.
"This is really amazing!" Tyrande exclaimed sincerely.
Magni stroked his beard and sighed.
McDonald pressed his hands on the table in front of the model: "This time, we are divided into three groups. The first group is Rivendell, Serijek, Braumiux, and Kurtaz."
"I'm here." The four "original" Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, tall, short, fat, and of different races, all lined up and stood in front of McDonald.
"Each of you will lead 10,000 elite troops to attack floors 1 to 16, and be sure to destroy all the corpses."
"yes!"
McDonald looked at them with deep emotion, especially Rivendell. This originally extremely evil death knight suddenly became his most trusted general.
But there was still a small gap between McDonald's complete trust in Rivendell. If he didn't break his original fate, he always felt that this guy would die suddenly at some point, and then turn into a death knight and stand opposite him.
If there is any chance to break fate, it is probably now.
It is true that he can hide them well and keep them in the rear. In this way, the existence of the time traveler seems to have lost its meaning.
If you don’t break destiny and just repeat history, what’s the point of traveling through time?
Mr. Ke has hoarded so many bones. McDonald can't turn a blind eye to this. Someone has to clean it up, otherwise the quantitative change will turn into a qualitative change, which will in turn attack the heroic group and make them exhausted.
It's better to leave it to the legions of Stormwind City than to leave it to your own people.
"General Rivendell, do you remember what I said?"
“Remember [Save the land and lose the people, lose both the people and the land]!”
"Very good! Go down and get ready!"
The four generals of Stratholme paid a military salute and retired first.
Then, McDonald looked at Magni: "Marshal Bronzebeard, I need you to lead half a regiment to protect the back of my breakthrough regiment. If it's quick, 12 hours will be enough."
"Only 12 hours?" The old dwarf raised his beard, which clearly means who do you look down on?
The corner of McDonald's mouth raised slightly: "I know this is overkill. I can't let a ten-ton giant dwarf dance on a spider web, right?"
Magni's face collapsed on the spot, and laughter immediately echoed in the military conference room.
They had long analyzed why Kel'Thuzad did not allow powerful leaders to mix together.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.
Boss-level monsters with different shapes and habits often interfere with each other or even trap each other.
You can't let a boss who grows poisonous mushrooms jump around on spider webs.
This is the alliance's opportunity.
Of course, it is necessary to be prepared to guard against evil spirits, and McDonald's has arranged enough manpower for this journey.
Magni, Tyrande, Ronin and other Dalaran wizards, as well as Varian and other Stormwind Kingdom heroes, plus a bunch of second-tier heroes, made up 20 people. With this as the core, and King Var's
The elite of the First Legion of the Kingdom of Stormwind.
On the last road, McDonald's side was basically composed of strong men from the Stratholme Federation, plus Jean, Jaina, and the Silver Saints, as well as Trident elite operators to escort them.
To be honest, even with the strong players from Stratholme, it would definitely be enough to defeat the Spider Zone.
What McDonald’s wants is [Speed Pass]!
No one can be sure that Ke will always let the bosses from all walks of life stay in place and wait for the alliance heroes to carry out a righteous attack.
What if they take a different path?
It is good to enter the central portal of Naxxramas according to history, and then clean up each major area one by one. After experiencing the devastation of Ahn'Qiraj against four bosses in one breath, McDonald can't expect the enemy to be stupid.
Taking the initiative into your own hands will undoubtedly lead to defeating the enemy as soon as possible.
This is certainly the spider area with the fewest bosses.
Originally, there were only three bosses in this damn place. This time, the sand sculpture players were too good and blew up Naxxramas. As a result, Anub'rakan, the oldest in the spider area, actually ran to play games with the tribe. There were only two bosses left.
As a leader, if I don’t beat you, who can I beat?
McDonald let out a long breath: "Rest for an hour, and then the whole army will attack!"
An hour later, guns and cannons were fired, and thousands of cannons were fired.
Not only conventional artillery, the Black Dragon Legion also covered the Zeppelin airships and dropped a large number of bombs from the sky above Naxxramas.
One hour of continuous air strikes reduced Naxxramas and the surrounding cliffs by two meters.
The artillery never stopped, and the army led by the Alliance Heroes almost chased the tail of the cannonballs fired by Xu Jin, all the way into Naxxramas.
As the heroes charged in, the infantry regiment led by Rivendell launched a swift offensive.
Facing the undead monsters with claws and teeth, don't say anything. If you can fire a tank cannon, fire a cannon. If you can't fire a tank, fire a mortar. If you can't fire a mortar, use a rocket launcher. The next step will be the bombardiers and flamethrowers.
The channel is full of "Fire-in-the-hole!"
This is really in full swing.
Rivendell's eyes flashed: "Tell the boys to retreat immediately if you find someone who can't be dealt with."
"Understood!" the school officials agreed in unison.
He sighed secretly: "Oh, my lord's things always make people feel that they subvert tradition! Will anyone really practice martial arts or magic seriously in the future?"
Isn't that right?
Not far away, a lich covered in fire rushed out screaming. He angrily took up the magic formula and prepared to fire shadow arrows.
Twenty meters in front of him, a few ordinary Alliance soldiers were walking in danger, carrying five tubes of [Iron Fist] in unison.
"Bones! A sniper?"
Seeing the tail flames of the rockets flying out, Rivendell felt extremely pained: "Who taught them to say this? Well, it's a trident again, so it's okay."
