Chapter 945 The Alliance's New Weapon (pseudo) (1 more)

   "Boss, is there anything more outrageous, really want us to force the world to create a genuine Gundam?" McDonald's words, of course, got spit.

   McDonald's got a lot of engineering dogs in three sentences: "Everyone has an exclusive body! Naming rights and special paints! If it's broken, make new ones!"

   These three sentences are better than anything else!

   This is more than 180,000!

   Hearing this, the engineering dog is no longer sleepy, his morale is like a rainbow, and his voice is like thunder.

   "Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

   Actually, it doesn't matter what the finished product looks like, McDonald's doesn't even need to be reliable. Anyway, it would be nice to be able to fight against or at least limit the magic mecha.

   After all, magic mechas can be mass-produced, and the Alliance does not have enough mass-produced weapons to fight them. How much is enough to fill it with human lives?

  The hero unit is something you can't find, and many times one dies and one less, and it is metaphysical to make up for it!

   Besides, each hero has a unique experience and a unique soul and characteristics, which are irreplaceable at all.

   McDonald's, who is familiar with "Cannon Fodder and the Elite", knows very well that investing should be done as soon as possible.

   said it would be here, McDonald's was not so stingy, and went to Exodar to dig out the engine first. It would be too petty to have to deliver the troops with one hand and send troops with one hand.

   Anyway, even if Velen was given a hundred courage, he wouldn't dare to act as an afterthought.

   McDonald's continued methodical preparations.

   Of course, after Velen saw Dwarf carrying more [Gustav Cannon] on his shoulders, the whole draenei was not good.

"Lord Velen, we can't do anything either! A giant mecha of the Burning Legion was found at the entrance of the Dark Temple. According to the information, its name is [Doomstalker]. This is a standard lord-level demon mecha." McDonald said apologetically.

   Keep in mind that the Doomstalker was the first fel mecha built over a few weeks by the Burning Legion's cunning Mor'gor engineers and their Gan'arg workers. Kil'jaeden ordered the powerful Fel Mecha sent to Shadowmoon Valley to attack the Black Temple.

   As a result, I don't know what interference, this thing is stuck at the door of the dark temple, just rubbing outside, and can't get in.

   Now that's all right, we agreed to go to Illidan and become Illidan's watchdog in disguise.

   Chickens and eggs, is this your love for an egg?

   If you really want to kill Illidan, you should be thorough!

   The guy who doesn't do it well.

  He…tui!

   The position of Doomwalker is also disgusting. If the dark temple building extending westward is a person's two legs, Doomwalker's position is to help this person protect his crotch.

   Must get Doomsday Walker, and worry about attacks from both flanks.

   Illidan's Illidari troops, Naga, demons, and messes can pour their firepower into this narrow passage from a commanding height.

   The most disgusting thing is that McDonald's has not been able to send the black dragon to wash the superstructure of the Dark Temple. Due to the implementation of too many evil sacrifice magics, an extremely thick cloud of fel energy hovered over the entire temple. Because the concentration was too high, even Onyxia couldn't bear it.

  This thing abruptly turned the sky over the temple into a no-fly zone.

Then there's no way.

  Looking at Velen, MacDonald was extremely stubborn: "How about you choose one?"

  Either the draenei go to the vanguard, or smash the **** Temple of Darkness for me.

  Vellen forced his face and could only agree to MacDonald's firing.

   "Don't worry, the craftsmen in Stratholme are the most powerful, I'll let them help you repair the Temple of Karabor!"

  Well, Mr. Mai didn’t talk about the issue of wages. Three zeros will be added to the back of the bill, and then Delaney technology will be allowed to offset the debt.

   In the face of McDonald's, who couldn't get in the oil and salt, Velen had no choice but to nod his head stiffly with facial muscles, and finally warned: "Try, try not to hit the Temple of Carabo!"

   "Well, as much as possible."

Try this kind of thing, just like the Stratholme ancestral vertical grip has its own ideas. When the 43-meter-long [Gustav] cannon is raised high, I ask Velen, does it seem like a big deal? Carving wings?

   "Boom bang bang..."

  Twelve Gustavs were divided into two rows before and after, forming a word [two]. When the first row of giant artillery roared one after another, the land shrouded in darkness was completely shocked.

   Even the thick dark clouds of fel energy densely covering the temple were briefly shaken away, revealing a ray of clear sunlight.

When the seven-ton armor-piercing artillery shells pierced the dark space with a terrifying scream, and slammed into the mecha giant who was standing at the gate of the dark temple, no one would doubt that there would be a next incident. An earth-shattering explosion.

  The draenei such as Velen are extremely tangled. They both hope that the artillery of the Alliance can blow up the Doomwalkers in one round, and they do not want the cannonballs to affect the temples with sacred meaning in their hearts, even the temples that have been tainted by darkness and evil.

  Unfortunately, their vision is doomed to fail.

  Compared with ordinary magic mecha, Doomwalker is almost the same in appearance. If there is a difference, it is probably because the output of the fel power furnace is different. The mechanical parts of Doomwalker are harder and faster.

   In the face of the flying cannonballs, Doom Walker showed agility beyond the imagination of mortals. Originally, it turned its back to the way it came, and made a punch similar to a horse sprint punching.

The    huge fist met the cannonball with powerful kinetic energy without pretentiousness, and came to a head-to-head confrontation.

   Not one punch and two punches, but six punches.

   "Bang bang bang bang bang!" A deafening explosion sounded continuously from the direction of the gate of the temple, and the huge sound and air waves lifted the debris to a height of tens of meters.

  I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that mortal weapons really can't cause any damage to this giant mechanical boss.

The only thing    did was to arouse the Doomwalker's reaction and make its battle logic system work.

   "Determine... the enemy..." Compared with the towering shoulder armor, the green light in the eye sockets of the small mecha's head flickered.

  This giant mecha with a height of more than 40 meters began to take a step of 15 meters and rushed towards the direction of the [Gustav] artillery formation.

   If a heavy tank drives over, it will make the earth tremble slightly, then this giant robot with a weight of at least a thousand tons runs, and it brings [Earth Waves]!

   The dry earth that was scorched by fel energy and cracked everywhere was suddenly shattered and turned into a furious wave of earth elements.

  The crushed stone the size of a grinding disc easily flew into the air at a height of six or seven meters under the huge vibration caused by the heavy footsteps of the Doomsday Walker.

  The earth let out a mournful cry following its footsteps.

   When this huge figure rushed out of the building complex of the Dark Temple, the alliance soldiers were all shocked by their huge body and amazing momentum.

  This time, even Velen couldn't calm down.

   Only McDonald stood on a [Gustav] gun mount in the back row and smiled mysteriously at Velen. He snapped his fingers, and Uther immediately inserted the [Ashbringer] into the special groove of a cannonball that was about to enter the chamber.

   "Your Excellency Velen, let me introduce the alliance's new weapon [Saint Gustav Cannon]!"

   (end of this chapter)