Chapter 865 Waiting for the organization at last (seeking a monthly ticket)
Then, McDonald turned his head: "Your Excellency, Chairman Luo Ning, I would like to ask you to research the Dark Portal."
"Understood." Luo Ning nodded lightly.
The Dark Portal is a cancerous tumor that cannot be removed or exploded. Without this thing, the intelligent creatures in Azeroth would be much more comfortable, and the Alliance would not need to raise a large number of soldiers here every year.
It is no exaggeration to say that as far as the Nethergarde Keep and its equipment are concerned, the military expenditure alone is enough to bankrupt the Kingdom of Stormwind.
The door is right here, and no one can do anything about it.
When fighting in Azeroth, even if you are facing the ancient gods, it is the king's duty to do so.
Counterattacking Draenor, the home of the orcs, is worth discussing. The situation is unclear, and we will definitely not let king-level heroes attack first.
In the eyes of others, being a pioneer also means great risks. McDonald was brave enough to let his cheap brother-in-law Alsace go.
Only McDonald knows that if history is not a monster, the risk of exploring the road this time is not high...
Carrying a big hammer, Alsace jumped onto a T-34 command vehicle with great excitement and greeted Windsor next to him.
"Hey, Reginald, we're working together again."
Windsor smiled lightly: "This is my honor, Your Excellency."
Now that the state of Molten Core has stabilized, Windsor has also been mobilized. The tank division he leads is the most experienced in dealing with large fire creatures in the Kingdom of Stormwind.
After getting used to fighting the Molten Giant, and then encountering the [Hellfire], ahem, there really isn't much of a difference.
Alsace raised his hand: "Stormwind Kingdom's First Tank Division, three-three tactics, let's go!"
Although the Dark Gate is wide, it is not enough for a tank division to pass through it in a dense and unscrupulous manner. Once the armor of the tanks cannot withstand the enemy's attack, the dense tank group will suffer disaster.
Following the assault of the tank troops were Vereesa's rangers and a squadron of Paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand led by Lyanna Stormpike.
The elites of the alliance just passed through the Dark Portal, sweeping towards the demonic troops behind the door like a furious wave.
"Report! There are fewer demons in the Burning Legion than expected. According to visual inspection, there are less than a thousand."
"Report! The First Tank Division of the Kingdom of Storm has wiped out all the enemies and formed a formation opposite the door."
"Report! The first batch of baggage troops have arrived across the door safely."
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The information was passed one by one to the temporary headquarters between the Dark Portal and Watchfort, and McDonald and all the big guys were listening.
There are operational staff constantly updating the terrain on the other side of the door based on intelligence sent from the front line.
On the sand table, the red Hellfire Peninsula began to appear in the eyes of the leaders.
Except that the speed is too slow, it really feels like playing a real-time strategy game with the fog of war turned on.
Alsace seems radical, but in fact he plays very steadily.
He did not let the T-34 tank team attack directly, but instead let some Tridents drive the more flexible K-75 to run wildly on the Hellfire Peninsula.
The tank division deployed on the spot, and the bulldozers immediately followed, digging large holes in the ground to make temporary tank shelters. As soon as the tank drove into the sloping tunnel and stopped, the engineers immediately used shovels to spread sand on the front armor of the tank.
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This magical version of the T-34 has basic magic runes, and actual combat has proven that covering it with sand can help the tank block one more [Pyroblast] shots.
This can save lives in critical moments!
After the T-34 formation was completed, the second fool let the big canned Kv-2 heavy tank act as a bridgehead to occupy a better shooting range, and then expanded the T-34 in a circle.
This step-by-step style of play is so popular with Mr. Mai that he calls him "Gou". Ah, bah, it's the true meaning of "Steady".
Although Kalia, who was sitting next to McDonald, couldn't understand, seeing everyone nodding in approval of her brother, the former princess couldn't help but put a smile on her face.
On the front line, on the inhospitable Hellfire Peninsula, several K-75s were rushing forward, with high-power speakers playing Michael Jackson's "Fuck" at a deafening pace!
The excited and fanatical sounds were heard in the distance along with the roar of the diesel engine.
Veresa could never get used to riding in this thing no matter how many times she tried, but she had to admit that it was much easier to ride in a car than to run by herself.
"Hmm! Wait! 2 o'clock!" Vereesa pointed, and the guy with the trident immediately received it.
[Hanging upside down on a tree]: "Okay!"
The guy turned the steering wheel hard on the spot. Fortunately, Maozi's armored vehicle was flat in design and had a very low center of gravity. It made a beautiful flick on the barren red land. He immediately adjusted its direction and drove in that direction.
Sure enough, a strange flash of light came from the distant hills.
"Is this...our signal?" Vereesa was a little confused.
[Tianyu Zhengze]: "Damn it, the light signal is still the Morse code from ten years ago!"
[Wooden Fish Wants to Fly] Followed by complaining: "The expeditionary army really belongs to Xiaoqiang!"
All sand sculpture players know very well: In such a huge explosion that year, none of the five heroes of the expeditionary force survived, and they used their strength to buy a statue in the Valley of the Kings for nothing.
Speaking of which, the alliance's light and shadow communication passwords are changed every quarter even in peacetime. Without special preparation, who would still use the old password from ten years ago!
Vereesa ordered: "Send a signal! Use the expedition code from ten years ago!"
The player simply opens the headlight cover to return the light signal to the other side.
[Flying Scars in the Sky]: "Sir Windrunner, they claim to be Trollbane's tribe!"
"Great! Let's get a little closer and send a car over to check it out."
Just as Vereesa was rejoicing, a sudden change occurred. When the armored vehicle drove past a small slope, a mutated wild boar the size of an ox rushed out.
It was normal for Vereesa to react quickly, but at the same time she shot the wild boar's eye with an arrow, she discovered that the guy named [Hua Wu Yi Hongyan] beside her also reacted and gave the wild boar a [Jab] missile on the spot.
Six needle-piercing missiles that looked like stabbing swords accurately penetrated into the wild boar's thick skin, triggering a chain explosion.
Well, with a headshot and severed limbs, Brother Wild Boar died miserably.
Vereesa was embarrassed: "Well, wasn't the anti-aircraft weapon you just used?"
The sand sculpture players said in unison: "Whoever is serious uses anti-aircraft weapons to masturbate a plane!"
Vereesa: “…”
These idiots use anti-aircraft howitzers and [Iron Fist] for air defense, and use anti-aircraft 88mm cannons and [Tornado] to clear the ground. The products produced by the Stratholme Military Factory are always speechless, and people can't help but wonder, what was the original design?
Did I get the label for [vacant space] wrong?
Not long after, they made contact. Vereesa led the people over, and what appeared in front of them was a very strange fortress, with most of its foundations suspended in the void.
Arriving at the gate of the fortress, Vereesa first saw the white-haired Danaus Trollbane.
This old man's mouth squirmed a few times, and his face gave people the feeling...as if he was about to cry in the next second.
"Finally waiting for reinforcements from the Alliance!"
