Stratholme God

v2 Chapter 861: Don't send the succubus, I don't do it

   Chapter 861 Don't send the succubus, I don't do it

  Winter Veil, or Christmas that travelers are used to.

   Even in the cursed land where birds don't shit, the soldiers of Watch Fort can still enjoy the warmth from the top of the alliance when they are off duty.

   Firewood burns in the fireplace, making the sound of "Bibo".

  The Union has long had fireplaces, but traditional fireplaces give people an air of nostalgia.

  In the tavern area of ​​the Watch Fort, the military police meticulously checked the rest table of every entering soldier. Once they passed, they must have a smile on their faces, "Happy Winter Veil!", and a small red triangle hat by the way.

   Different from the warm atmosphere below, the 400mm mortar is well maintained on a wide gun tower at the southernmost end of the Watch Fort, and the metallic brilliance on the gun body gives a feeling of being ready to go.

  General Lodenson, fully armed, looked at the also neatly dressed Archmage Saslanan, and gently saluted: "Happy Winter Veil!"

   "Happy Winter Veil!"

   "What's the matter?"

   "No, but I think, soon."

  The two old partners are of different races, but have the same belief. They looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

   "Who is this battle deceiving?"

   "Yeah, even the famous Trident is here."

   The frequent mobilization of the Allied forces can at best hide from outsiders, but not from one's own people.

   A week ago, King Wrynn announced his visit to Redridge, while Duke Fordragon was touring East Elwynn Forest. If this can be disguised in the name of the internal affairs of the Storm Kingdom.

  The following information, everyone who understands it.

   Stratholme 1st Naval Group on a world cruise just arrived at Booty Bay. And a regiment of Trident, after stripping off the badge, went directly to Watch Fort.

  All the Allies know that [Trident] must be the first in every battle.

   They appear, and at the same time represent the coming of war.

  Lodenson: "In order to avoid the worst situation, I dragged the 2nd and 3rd Divisions of Watch Fort out for training in the name of live ammunition."

  Sathranan: "The Mage Corps has given up on rest, and is ready for first-level combat readiness."

   And what about the trident?

  Cough!

   You may not believe it.

   These teasers, in the name of patrolling, drove an armored convoy out of the Watch Fort, all the way to the south, and then...

  As a signal flare went up, [gavemepower]: "I announce - the Trident Drag Racing Conference officially begins!"

   They were driving an armored personnel carrier of the type K-75.

   This thing is not serious Earth World War II technology.

   During World War II, Maoxiong did not have the concept of armored personnel carriers. Instead, there were many branches and variants of German armored personnel carriers.

Although the   Sdkfz series is good and has a very versatile function, there is a serious problem that there are too many parts and components, and large-scale industrial mass production is very disadvantageous.

  Maozi's K-75 is different. It uses parts of ordinary cars on a large scale. This dual-use design for military and civilian can be seamlessly switched when necessary, and there is no need for the country to cause a lot of waste when switching between wartime and non-wartime situations.

  K-75 adopts a relatively low shape, the engine is located in the front right of the car body, and uses a 140-horsepower two-stroke four-cylinder diesel engine, which is directly borrowed from the engine of the artillery tractor.

   One can imagine how violent this thing is.

   McDonald's made this thing, of course, for the opposite of the Dark Portal...

   At this moment, this has become the trial (play) test (play) car of the Trident.

  【Yunwei】's laughter echoed throughout the communication channel: "Hahaha! Can you keep up with my speed?"

  【Jun Muqi】: "Don't let me catch up with you, I'll catch up with you!"

  [Yunwei] silently stepped on the accelerator to the end.

The    engine roared like a beast roaring.

  The armored personnel carrier, which could have carried 20 people, ran at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour in the hilly terrain and the uneven cursed land under no load.

   "Crash!"

   "[Yunwei] I'll give you 5 cents! Come on!"

  Sand sculpture players are booing.

  Who knows, in the next second, an evil existence arrives unexpectedly.

   "Zhi!"

   Strange sound.

   As a professional fantasy version of the armored personnel carrier, the inscription of the Holy Light rune on the outer armor is the basic operation.

  Sand sculpture players reacted immediately.

  【嗷嗷嗷嗷嗷】: "Fuck! Shadow attack!?"

   McDonald's is very willing to spend money on armored vehicles. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already a magical chariot. In general, the magic of a formal mage, K-75 can carry one shot.

   Of course, this thing is a little better than ordinary trucks, and even the flank armor is only a mere 13mm.

  【Jun Muqi】He was very bald when he called Bai Si a second ago.

   After a while, he realized that it was his head that was in a different place.

The end of the    horizon is locked on a big red foot with only two front toes.

   "Ah! It's Kazak! You don't even wear stockings, it's hard for me to imagine you as a girl!"

  Well, this is the so-called killing without repentance, and it will continue next time.

   On the strangely colored land of the cursed land, the air twisted for a while, and the figure of a demon appeared. He has red skin, is nearly eight stories tall, has two pairs of curved horns on his head, the upper body is a human body, but it is covered with thick skin, and has a pair of huge bat wings, the lower body is a sheep's hoof, and drags a long tail.

   As soon as this demon appeared, he immediately burst out with unparalleled fierceness. He raised his arms high, and in his hand was holding a huge beheading sword that looked like a ruler.

   "I am the great Lord Kazzak - a humble mortal! Under the invincible power of the Burning Legion - surrender! Bow down!" The loud voice shook all directions.

  As soon as he landed in the cursed land, the surrounding space shook, and even the steel plate of the hairy armored personnel carrier was squeaked and swayed by the vibrations from the ground.

   His aura was so amazing, as if a mortal's careful liver would suffer a myocardial infarction at any time because he couldn't bear his enormous pressure, and died suddenly on the spot.

Sure enough, a bunch of trident soldiers jumped out of the car, knelt down, and screamed excitedly: "I am the supreme and omnipotent great demon Kazzak, I am willing to join the Burning Legion wholeheartedly, even at the expense of giving My soul!"

   On the far side, a group of elite Trident operators supported their foreheads, not seeing those filthy gods.

  Kazzak was a little satisfied, but not satisfied enough. In his eyes, it should be that mortals should face the coercion, surrender all, and pay their respects.

   Unexpectedly, the guys who were kneeling down didn't have anything to throw on the ground, but instead made a request.

  【Freedom Blue Bird】: "Boss Kazak, I don't have high requirements, I only need two succubus. I'll jump to the Burning Legion immediately."

  【God of Tulips】: "I have more, one on the left, one on the right, one on the front and one on the back, and a warmer bed, plus more slippers."

  Kazzak didn't finish listening, his head was full of black lines: "What do you think of the great legion official demons, they are your masters..."

   Unexpectedly, the evil gods all attacked.

   "Bah! If you don't send the succubus, this Burning Legion father won't enter."

When the    voice fell, Kazak's scalp went numb, and he felt an overwhelming evil spirit pierce his mind, and his body froze immediately.

   In the next second, a K-75 armored personnel carrier loaded with holy water rushed up the slope, the whole vehicle flew up, and slammed into his big face.

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  ps: As long as there are several changes written, it is often yesterday. Those who haven't written a few updates are often made up. It's not that I want to fool everyone, but I think I can save them by updating, and there is still a chance to make up. But every time I write a supplement, I will be despised...

   (end of this chapter)