Stratholme God

v2 Chapter 1152: It's a Warhammer 40k

   Chapter 1152 This is Warhammer 40k

  The closed-door meeting at the chief level on the tribe's side actually couldn't discuss anything.

   Today's disadvantages can actually be expected. Since the Horde was harassed by the Scourge's skirmishers, and Thrall refused to make a decision to stab the Alliance when his territory was a little quieter, the Horde was doomed to continue at a disadvantage.

   When the Scourge was at its worst, Garrosh proposed to launch a general offensive to attack the Alliance at all costs.

   Thrall and most of the chiefs objected for several reasons:

   The first is that the counterattack cannot be effective. The main force of the Horde is in Kalimdor, but even if it occupies the entire Kalimdor, it will not hurt the foundation of the alliance. The core of the alliance is not here at all, and even the main city of the night elves will be moved to Teldrassil in the outer seas. Are so many navies in the alliance vegetarians? And even if the Iron Tribe can directly attack the Eastern Kingdom Continent, no one dares to imagine the effect is too beautiful.

   The second is that the alliance has long been prepared, regardless of the alliance's large-scale northern expedition, in fact, the force in the Barrens and Tanaris has not decreased at all. It is purely that the veterans have been replaced by new recruits. With a solid line of defense and high morale, recruits are not necessarily ready to collapse at the touch of a button.

   The third is that even if the Alliance is defeated, if too many people from the Alliance die in the hands of the Lich King, all of them will become undead, and the backlash caused by this may not be able to withstand the Horde.

   After repeated analysis, even if the Chiefs felt that the Alliance could win, they did not want to backstab the Alliance in this situation.

  Irrelevance and injustice are ignored, the key is to win an enemy, it is likely to fight several enemies in a row, the tribe does not have the confidence to win in a row.

   If you didn’t do it then, it’s too late now.

   Garrosh was mad at Thrall all day long, and Thrall recognized it.

  The only luck is that the addition of the two goblin trade princes has greatly improved the technology level of the tribe. Today, unlike the tribes in history, the tribes have embarked on a wonderful line of mechas.

   Looking into the city tower of New Orgrimmar, in a large square, hundreds of humanoid mechas with a height of about six meters are doing various actions. These appearances are the things of the [Goblin Timbersaw], showing the mobility far beyond that of the Timbersaw, which is in no way inferior to the current Zaku of the Alliance.

  Saar looked at these tall steel 'giants' with a rare expression of satisfaction on his face: "How are you guys?"

   "Not bad," Varok Saurfang replied.

  If a traveler takes a closer look here, he will exclaim on the spot: What kind of goblin wood-cutting machine is this! ?

  This has nothing to do with goblins at all.

  In every humanoid mecha, there is a beastman. The mecha adopts the so-called 'exoskeleton system'. Every time the orc driver throws a punch, the hydraulic rod on the arm of the mecha is actually driven by manpower to swing forward. Small engine assist output.

   As for how to retract the fist... For details, please pay attention to the tendons on the arm of the mecha. If you really want to cut it open and study it, you will find that this is the tendon of a giant beast, such as a Kodo or something.

  Simply put, the punches depend on the engine, and the retraction can only depend on the elasticity of the animal tendons.

   Well, this style of painting is very tribal.

   But with the support of the mecha, an orc man mecha can charge with a small steel cannon that weighs several hundred kilograms. Of course, there is no such thing as an autoloader. The Horde's approach to this is to put a deadly goblin on the shoulder of the orc mech to help reload.

   At this time, Gallywix's honor that affected the city's appearance appeared in Thrall's vision: "Unfortunately, with our technology, we can't build a larger mecha in a year."

   "What is the maximum? Can it be compared to the Alliance's Gundam series mecha?" Thrall asked.

   "Uh, this, it's a bit difficult. But with a large number, at least it can compete with the Alliance's tank divisions."

   "It can compete! It's not bad." Thrall looked at these mechas, his eyes floating a little. His thoughts are drifting...

The    Alliance is frantically blasting technology, and the Horde obviously couldn't keep up with it many years ago.

   In the face of the artillery of the Alliance, the chiefs had a great headache.

   This is a typical dimensionality reduction blow.

   Thrall is very clear: now the Alliance can't make a move. Once the Alliance has calmed down and the Horde has not produced the corresponding weapons, it will be the end of the Horde.

   "What about the others?" Thrall asked.

   Varok bowed: "Great Chief, please come with me."

  Thrall followed Varok to a top-secret weapons testing factory under New Orgrimmar.

   At this moment, in this giant underground cave, which is nearly 100 meters high and more than 1,000 meters long and wide, the sound of rumbling artillery shook the earth.

   Staring at these fourteen- or five-meter-high mecha humanoid behemoths in front of him, Thrall finally showed a satisfied smile.

  Technology is not enough, giant beasts come together.

The    tribe really couldn't hold back the flexible and huge humanoid mecha of the Alliance Gundam.

   However, the [Iron Tribe] version of Gruul, who delivered vegetables in Haishan, inspired the goblin engineer.

   They put a lot of alloy armor on these gronns in a very inhumane way. In order to fix these steel armors, they even brutally dug out the stone flesh and blood near Goron's collarbone to install hooks.

  The groms don't care.

   Ever since Gruul, the king of Goron in Outland, was killed by the Alliance, these sons of Gruul have been madly seeking a way to kill the Alliance. They have joined the Horde and are willing to undergo body modification.

   So there is the current mecha, Gron, the shoulder armor is equipped with an artillery platform, and a quick injector is added to the neck, which is filled with stimulants developed by the Forsaken.

   This thing certainly cannot be called humane.

  Gron is not a human being, they don't care about themselves, let alone the upper class of the tribe.

  Saar didn't know that his hole card had already been detected by Welles.

  In Stratholme City, Welles*Deep Shadow proposed to McDonald: "Would you like me and my people to kill the Gorons first?"

  Mike touched his chin: "No, monsters of this level can't hurt the foundation of the alliance. As long as they can't carry [Gustav] physically, the threat of this thing is within the acceptable range."

   "Understood." In fact, Welles was also curious, what even [Gustav] couldn't blast, but he didn't ask further.

   McDonald's looked at the mecha gronn in the magic mirror image.

  I don't know what to do, but the first thing I think of is the orcs in another sci-fi world.

   Whenever these guys yell "Waaaaaaaaaah!" on the battlefield, that's too much.

  Wow, this is Warhammer 40k!

   After a second thought, MacDonald instructed: "Deep Shadow Aiqing, stare me Garrosh Hellscream while making sure not to be discovered by the other party! Alright, let's go!"

   "He? Understood. Lord!" After Verles bowed, the figure disappeared.

   Thrall is undoubtedly a person who prefers to go the royal way.

  Just as some people like to walk by water, some people like to walk on dry roads.

  Unlike Thrall, Brainless Roar is a typical evildoer.

   (end of this chapter)