Chapter 239 Three consecutive moves (3 more)

   (monthly pass 4/43)

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   "Willie!" McDonald shouted.

   In case of indecision, let’s talk about it first.

  To be reasonable, such a large chariot is almost equal to two container trucks pulling containers. Willy has no reason to miss it.

  30 seconds later, a cannonball hit the thing, but McDonald's couldn't be more optimistic.

   That's definitely not existing orc tech.

   A shell, again embarrassingly failed to penetrate the enemy armor.

   Exactly imitating the Alliance's standard, the orcs equipped the ballista with a mantlet. Although this gun dented the mantlet by nearly half a meter, it was not destroyed if it was not destroyed.

   That ballista that was still firing was the most ruthless mockery of the Alliance.

   McDonald's backhand is a 'good guy' throwing that thing in the face.

   "What should I do?" All the alliance soldiers panicked.

   "The shells that hit directly don't explode, change the mortars! Fire bombs!"

  There are not many things in the world that can’t be fixed by one fire, if there are, then two!

   When a large number of incendiary bombs were poured on this orc chariot, it finally had an effect. The orcs in the two or three turrets screamed and broke open the steel door, struggling to jump out from the inside.

  It's a pity that it's useless, the fire bomb is a maggot on the tarsus, and it can't be washed off.

  The only correct solution is to prepare N sandy soil and bury the fireman alive in an instant, maybe there is still salvation. Otherwise, becoming an acquaintance is the only end.

At the top of the three-story command tank, the two fools who saw this scene through the telescope were so excited that they did not dare to disturb the command of McDonald, and whispered to the toolman and file manager Galford next to him: "My [Fire] Happy] Can you do this too?"

   The battle situation was not serious, and McDonald turned around and replied casually: "For such a large range of fire damage, at least the hammer of the Balrog Ragnaros."

   As everyone knows, the system prompt comes: [Arthas Menethil is more interested in flames, and the Fate Offset value increases. 】

Meow meow meow?

  You like hammer too? Or flame hammer?

   McDonald found that the image of the two fools of the Foul Demon King playing [Frost Popsicle] in his mind was too profound, and he had forgotten many times that Arthas at this point in time was just a warrior.

  Warriors are all-rounders, and they can play with swords, spears, swords, and halberds. As long as they can kill people, if you charge with a staff, there will not be too many people bbing you.

   However, the two fools seem to be getting farther and farther on the way of being fooled by Mai!

   Having said that, the giant chariot of the orcs actually has some effects, at least it can resist the endless diving attacks of the Griffin Knights. Even Wildhammer Dwarf's armored griffins are not too daring to rush into the iron sand barrage that shoots into the air at a wide angle with a ballista.

   Birds are relatively fragile creatures after all, and the griffin's wings are seriously injured, and it is easy to "crash".

   With these twelve orc chariots on the battlefield, the artillery of the Alliance could not pour on the ordinary orc infantry to the fullest.

   At this time, the cavalry of the alliance had already approached the infantry of the orcs. As expected, a large number of orcs with flaming blades rushed out screaming.

  Because of the loss of the Warsong Clan, the number of wolf cavalry of the orcs plummeted further. It is obvious that the wolf cavalry rushed out by the orcs is a bit disorganized and unorganized.

   Even so, the burly orcs are still a huge threat.

   They are generally more than 2.10 meters tall, and as long as they are not against the long lances, they can be hit.

   At this moment, McDonald made a gesture of a new tactic.

The    Trident Corps was dispatched, and they followed the vanguard corps with their carriages.

  The passionate shouts of the sand sculptures resounded in all directions.

   Yes, these guys are shouting from horns made of rolled iron.

   "The old man of Erxianqiao wow!"

   "Chenghua Avenue go all directions!"

   This song, no alliance soldiers understand what it means.

   This does not prevent sand sculpture players from being crazy about themselves.

   "What are they singing?" the two fools asked curiously.

  McDonald held his forehead.

  Nima, how can I answer this?

  Mai someone frantically complained: "Don't worry about those guys, they will become stupid if they are stupid."

   It’s so good to die, the carriages driven by these guys are really a bit like the old man of Erxianqiao.

  A small carriage, in the form of a pendant with steel bars, drags a bucket truck with a U-shaped electromagnet on it.

   These funny driving skills are obviously not good, some of the trucks overturned, and they continued to beat the whip regardless.

  It's done. The metal fittings scraped against the stones on the ground. It looked like a kitchen knife was cutting wires, sparks and lightning all the way.

   There are as many ghosts as there are ghosts.

   rushed not far in front of the Orc Fire Blade Infantry, the handsome guy, with a gorgeous tail flick, aimed the truck at the Orc.

   The poor, overturned directly on the ground, and the workhorse, which was fixed on the carriage, tragically stepped in the air and struggled constantly.

   Anyway, most of the sand sculpture players are strong, and after struggling a few times, they can finally jump down and turn on the button of the electromagnet.

   "Om!"

  A strange magnetic field suddenly appeared.

   The orcs who were about to smash the Alliance cavalry were stunned to find that they seemed to have been hit by the [Except Your Weapon] spell in Harry Potter, and the flaming weapons ignited in their hands suddenly disappeared.

  No, it flew towards those weird U-shaped creations.

   "Hahaha! Look at my Zhuxian Sword Formation!" [Dark Light Before Dawn] There is still time to pose behind the electromagnet!

   It's not black and white. Thousands of flame weapons follow a specific trajectory to form flying knives and axes. The momentum is really scary.

   Orgrim, who was watching the battle from a distance, was completely dumbfounded.

   The fire-blade weapon that he relied on to turn around the stunt was actually sucked away like this?

   Not to mention him, even Kagraz, who brought the fire weapon, stood still.

   Not to mention orc warriors who suddenly lost their weapons.

   At this moment, the cavalry regiment of the alliance came.

   "Kill!" Uther roared, leading into the enemy line.

   A real knight, of course, disdains killing unarmed people.

  However, the orcs have long set a precedent for slaughtering civilians, which naturally does not apply to the morality of knights.

  This is an unequal killing!

  The sad orc striker can only fight the Silver Hand with a full set of Thorium equipment with his fist.

   was just a face-to-face, and the entire orc front line was killed.

   This is just the beginning. The second Scarlet Crusaders and the Rivendell cavalry regiment bypassed the electromagnet's adsorption range and attacked the flanks of the orc army from the periphery.

  The balance of victory began to tip towards the Alliance.

   Orgrim was slightly startled, and it took five or six seconds to react.

   "Wooden wall! Use the wooden wall to stop those cavalry!" He growled in shock and anger.

  The new art of the orcs came. They carried a large wooden wall made of at least ten pieces of wood, blocking the front of the human cavalry.

  This shameless trick makes every Alliance Knight's scalp tingle.

   Heck! How does this make us rush?

   At this moment, the third move of the alliance came out.

   "Rumble!" Orgrim was completely dumbfounded.

   Isn't this our [Steel Star]?

  Brian*Bronzebeard sat on top of a modified steel star and laughed: "Sorry! We have a seat and joystick version!"

   (end of this chapter)