novellk Chapter 912 Orcs Are Going To Heaven
Chapter 912 Orcs Are Going To Heaven
Chapter 912 Orcs Are Going To Heaven
mines!
No matter which world this thing is placed in, it is a disgusting thing.
Bray is cool for a while, and Bray is always cool.
As for the side that clears the mines... it will probably be called the crematorium of the whole family!
During World War II, mine laying was basically done by hand.
Originally, McDonnell chose Maozi's [pomz type], which is simple and crude, and the manual mines are only one mine per minute.
But, the alliance obviously didn't want the tribe to have a better life, so they signed the Raoshizi [Non-Aggression Treaty] anyway, and breaking the contract shouldn't be too ugly.
Thus, the magical transformation appeared.
Mine the car!
There were minelayers in World War II, but there were no serious minelayers.
This can't stop the elite operators. The alliance killed a group of demons on the Hellfire Peninsula. The operators used the transport vehicle of the Burning Legion to transport fel cannons, and installed mine mines on both wings. This thing is like a multi-barrel Bazooka, but with less propulsion.
Anyway, driving at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour, hundreds of anti-infantry mines can be released by pressing a button.
Of course, Mr. Mai has carefully studied the nearby terrain to make the color of the mines closer to the natural environment.At the same time, in order to prevent the tribe's great jumping god shaman from perceiving these things that are quite inharmonious compared with nature, iron mines, ceramic mines, etc. were also thoughtfully prepared.
After making full use of small tricks such as chain mine explosions on the earth, this minefield has become so cruel that even the players themselves can't bear to look directly at it.
An open and aboveboard alliance would definitely not be able to do such a thing.
So the last step of production is all done by players who are also full of bad water-yes, it is to mark the parts with the mark of the Burning Legion.
The production level of all components is comparable to that of the Gargan engineer of the Burning Legion.
Besides, when laying mines, those outside the car were the demons brought by the evil magician...
Take the bamboo shoots!
McDonnell felt that with the current level of integrity of the alliance, the pandaren would probably not be able to survive.
The only thing McDonnell didn't expect was that Queen Xi saw through.
On this day, Queen Xi just got out from under the table, wiped her mouth and said coldly: "Have you prepared anything in the southwest of Zangarmarsh?"
"Uh, nothing can fool you."
"It's okay, I will support whatever you do. I don't want to see the orcs have a better life."
Alas, as expected, it would be nice to have a caring girl.She understands me so well.
Over there, Thrall, who didn't know what he would encounter on the road ahead, was calling his subordinates to move forward.
Yusla is fierce, but Yusla is so big and there are many shallow waterways that he can't make waves.After coming and going, the tribe has figured out the law of the fish's troubles.
On the one hand, Thrall organized a group of tribal heroes, preparing to ambush Yusla in a suitable place, and on the other hand marched in the swamp passages that would not be affected by Yusla.
Without the interference of Naga, ogres and fungal giants are no match for the wolf-like Horde army after all.
Tribe A went up, and the tribe won at a relatively small cost.
As for the logistics, this is the home of the orcs. With the copper-skinned iron stomach of the orcs, what is there to eat?As long as it is not soil, you can talk, nothing can stop the orcs.
until……
"Oh!"
An orc has gone to heaven!
The orc weighing more than 400 kilograms seemed to have learned the unique skills of the Hellscreamers, flying more than ten meters high.It's a pity that I only learned half of it. Before I reached the air, my whole body disintegrated, and evenly dispersed two or three hundred yuan, and the dirty blood rain was scattered within a range of dozens of square meters.
"What's going on?" The commander who led the team didn't believe in evil.
There's no way, in this damn world, there are a lot of things that cannibalize and harm others.
The orcs couldn't figure out whether the explosion just now was a man-made object or something else.
But not long after, another orc went to heaven.
Go again, and there will be orcs going to the sky again.
This situation made the commander's scalp tingle.
No orc would be afraid of a serious enemy attack, and it would be uncomfortable if an explosion came unexpectedly.
Orc scouts reported that there were traces of fel energy at the place where the explosion occurred.
Could this... be the demon of the Burning Legion?
The advance stalled as casualties continued to mount.
It just so happened that Sal failed to catch Yusla over there, and the fish monster boss was a thief, and he couldn't catch it at all.So Thrall brought the Horde Heroes over.
"There are no traps at all!" The brainless roared in disbelief, strode across the seemingly empty canyon mountain road, and then...
"Oh!"
The whole body was full of [anger] and the brainless roar could not go to the sky, so he also rushed to the street. The most unfortunate thing was that he couldn't die, he stepped on a small chain minefield, and suddenly "bang bang bang!" It exploded into a ball.
The orc is a representative figure of "I think I am a copper skin and iron bone". Of course, ordinary landmine charges can't kill him. As a hero, the brainless roar made him scratched all over his body, his face was ashamed, and he was in a mess.
This time, Thrall and other tribal bosses were shocked.
"Wait! I found out what it is." The sharpest-eyed Vol'jin got down on his knees cautiously, then approached in a nearly prostrate posture, rummaged gently with his spear, and finally found one in the soil about the size of an orc's palm. 'Tiny' mine.
Vol'jin turned the blade of his spear over, picked out the mine with the flat edge, and held it to the tauren chieftain Kane.
Brother Niu understands, get ready, muster [anger], and tap lightly with the thick totem pole weapon.
"Oh!"
The mine was pressurized and exploded on the spot.
The shattered shrapnel would not be able to hurt the tribal bosses, but the shattered shrapnel flew around and put frost on their faces.
This thing is disgusting!
"Alliance? Burning Legion?" Vol'jin asked in a low voice.
There was indeed a small amount of fel energy at the scene, and there were also traces of the handwriting of the Burning Legion craftsmen. It was unknown why Thrall, like Vol'jin, thought of the same prisoner.
I have to say that all the smart people thought of going together.
"Pave the way with a steel chariot?" Vol'jin suggested.
Thrall shook his head: "I can't drive it."
The broken terrain of the swamp really made Thrall lose his temper. Due to the serious lack of technology, it was useless for the tribe to recruit the goblin engineering team.The weight of the Iron Horde version of the Iron Chariot is outrageous, and there is no less than 100 tons.
In order to protect the alliance artillery, the protection power was amazing, and the weight also went up.
This becomes completely unsuitable for swampy terrain.
At this moment, Brainless Roar smirked: "I have an idea."
When he finished his plan, Thrall was silent for a long time.
One side is integrity, and the other side is long-lost compatriots. After thinking about it, Thrall still agreed.
As a result, a large number of spore people were driven over.
A physical demining operation has begun...
However, nothing worked.
It's okay to see the spore man walk by, but it's the orc man's turn to go up, so he should go to the sky or go to the sky.
"What the hell is going on here!?" Thrall was a little mad.
The same question was asked after Queen Xi saw the live broadcast.
McDonnell tried to grasp the Fengxing Tower with one hand, but after failing, he revealed the truth: "The trigger pressure value of the mine is set at 150 kilograms."
(End of this chapter)