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Chapter 844 Bigfoot kick-off (1 more)

"The khaki is out of control too—"

Amidst the exciting in-vehicle music, Maverick Bain drove an armored vehicle marked [86], two kilometers apart, almost parallel to the rear of the Alliance convoy.

The armored vehicle still wears the Alliance's livery, but the flag on the front of the vehicle is the Thunder Bluff flag. Anyway, this scene is very cute.

Alsace, who was riding Ebonok, was very happy. He drove the black dragon and flew to McDonald's side: "Brother, looking at Bain, I think of my youth!"

McDonald rolled his eyes.

Dear, are you 23 or 24 years old this year?

Well, the cheap brother-in-law who forgot his age is a piece of shit.

They both set their sights on Brother Maverick, and they must admit that Bain has an outstanding talent in driving armored vehicles.

Looking at the open-top car from a high altitude, one can clearly see that the cow guards beside Bain were either foaming at the head and fainting on the seat, or leaning against the edge of the car and vomiting. Bain was the only one who was very excited and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

It was a speed of 40 kilometers per hour on the slightly uneven wasteland of the Barrens.

I'm not bragging, this is already four times the speed of the kodo carrying the minotaur. It's normal to scare the cow.

Looking at Bain, I feel that the future is promising!

When the second fool saw that McDonald refused to talk, he decisively changed the subject: "By the way, if you let a 12-year-old kid race a car, wouldn't you be afraid that a car accident would kill the Tauren Chief's beloved child?"

McDonald said angrily: "No, I think we should worry about whether the armored vehicle can withstand his tossing."

"What's wrong?"

"No, when Bain first got into the car, the cow's hoof hit the 1cm-thick armor of the armored vehicle and made a dent."

Second fool: "..."

McDonald was also sighing.

Damn it, you can’t generalize between people!

In the game, Brother Niu's racial passive talent is 5% more health than other races.

Putting it into reality, Azeroth is definitely conservative. Add a zero, and 50% more is almost the same. This is still compared with the orcs. Transformed into a heroic unit... Well, Brother Niu is not a MT for no reason.

McDonald looked at Brother Maverick and watched him wave goodbye to him. When he saw McDonald's wave, Bain grinned and then drove straight towards Mulgore.

The Alliance knows that this matter has just begun.

Of course, no one would blame McDonald for sending the car. After all, it is difficult to keep something secret once it is mass-produced. If the other party really has the technical ability, they can just find an armored vehicle that was damaged in battle and abandoned and can be copied.

This kind of thing, which does not have a particularly high technological content, really tests the industrial power of the other side. Only when the industrial level is high enough can we form a counterattack.

McDonough is not worried: First, this is German technology, and McDonough built it just for fun. German tanks and vehicles in World War II had generally poor suspension systems and various problems. It was really

It’s hard to describe in one word.

For example, is the King Tiger tank awesome?

In fact, the matryoshka design of staggered wide and narrow road wheels on the crawler track is not very anti-human, but if a wheel breaks, half of the row of road wheels must be removed to replace it. This kind of tediousness is enough to make the logistics vomit blood.

In comparison, the T-34 is simple and violent. Even the road wheel has two fewer screws than the Tiger. If a wheel is broken, you can even knock off a single road wheel with a sledgehammer and replace it.

This kind of victory in details, from production to logistics, actually won an unknown number of horse positions.

Yunjun fans who don't understand can buy "Tank Repair Simulation" and play around.

Secondly, after all, this is a ‘backward’ technology.

It’s not a lie. Today, you can even find a video on Biu Battle showing how to steal Asan’s F16 Beggar’s Edition fighting chicken and return it to heaven in exchange for a 500,000 bounty.

A truly mature military industry system has already developed the next generation of weapons when mass-producing a certain weapon.

Here, McDonald looked at the two fools: "Oh, I think back then, you were even more unstable than Bain. You obviously have such strong melee weapons, so you just wanted to find a big gun..."

Before he finished speaking, Alsace took out a big handful from his space storage bag.

"What happened to my gun? Brother, look, no one wants this Ahn'Qiraj [Giant Worm Larva] gun. After I got it, I asked Mr. Kurtaz to help me modify it. The ugly insect appearance was replaced by a traditional dwarven one.

Shotgun, this will not affect the perception of the soldiers. I think of a way to make [Fire Heart] into a bullet, so that I can introduce the flame element of the Balrog Hammer to greatly increase the power of the gun... Hey, big brother

Are you listening?"

McDonald: Oh my god! What did I teach you? That’s it! The fighting talent of the second fool is so crooked that it probably can’t be restored! Woo hoo hoo!

On the surface...

McDonald: "It's okay, you continue..."

Over there, McDonald was stupidly passed on the [Drag Racing Story] that Bane drove back to Thunder Bluff, which naturally caused an uproar.

He didn't think there was a problem. Kane's face over there was as green as an orc's.

Thrall, of course, comforted Kane and said that Bain was a kid who was ignorant.

But what do the other orcs think?

Everyone knows that when the orcs and trolls almost ran out of food and started a famine, the tauren enjoyed the food gifts from the alliance.

Even if we fish quickly, the amount of fish caught will only be enough for so many orcs and troll refugees to survive a winter of barely surviving starvation.

Why can you, a tauren, be so full of food that you can celebrate the New Year?

For two days in a row, many orcs and trolls looked at Kane with unfriendly expressions, and they almost had the word "traitor" carved on Brother Daniel's forehead.

What an injustice to Kane!

Wo'jin sighed after looking at it, and murmured a piece of troll slang to himself, which translated to: "McDonald's... kills people who kill people, but doesn't kill people... they also kill people!"

On the other side, the alliance spent a day gathering and cleaning up all the undead wandering around the ruins of the structural area.

A large group of paladins used [Devotion] to trample all over the area.

Magni personally sensed the earth: "The big bug didn't dig many tunnels."

McDonald said calmly: "Then, let's go."

For the first time, the Alliance showed a sad scene in front of the Horde - when a group of dwarves used human power to carry high-explosive shells specially designed for the 4.8-ton Gustav cannon near the entrance of Naxxramas

, the tribe’s spies all cursed in their hearts.

Would you be polite to use Gustav against the undead in a street fight?

Because the fall in the structural area is a bit weird, the only entrance was stuck below the horizon due to the impact of the fall, forming a large pit. To get in, you must first walk down the pit, and then attack from behind to attack the unknown place.

To the doorway which is fifty meters wide and thirty meters high.

This renders most of the tribe's war machinery unusable.

Unexpectedly, the Alliance people would directly engage in artillery shells.

How to launch it?

Didn't it mean that the Alliance used two tons of explosive powder each time to fire a cannon?

What about the Gustav cannon?

The drama is coming!

I saw Magni, who had grown bigger after the god descended to earth, walked behind the cannonball, pointed at the door, and shouted.

"Get up!"

The big silver dwarf, who was more than six stories tall, kicked the bottom of the cannonball. With foot power that could not be matched by the national football team, he kicked the ball with his big foot and hit the impact cap of the cannonball, igniting the primer of the cannonball.

Such a huge cannonball was activated, and it rushed into the hall of the structure area where the green plague aura lingered like lightning, making an earth-shattering explosion.


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