Chapter 947 [Fear of insufficient firepower] (3 more)

In the    system chat group, the music of "only*my*railgun" played by a group of sand sculpture players is very suitable.

This ten-story-high demon mecha finally ushered in its end. At the same time as its chest slammed open, its huge body flew out and turned into a bulldozer on this land that was sucked up by evil energy. He hit a dozen somersaults in one breath, and finally crashed into the middle of the [concave] shape of the Dark Temple, slamming into a super-large hole eight stories high.

   This scene made Velen's face twitch and his heart ached.

   He is also very helpless!

   Such a big demon mecha is stuck at the gate, and even if the elites of the draenei come over, they may not be able to do it to the death.

   Draenei Paladin hero Maraad comforted Velen: "Fortunately, the main gate just collapsed... It's not a problem to go back and redo the gate."

   What else could Velen do? Can only smile!

   This loss is acceptable, but I’m afraid it’s more than that!

   Here, McDonald smiled: "Master opens the door, it's time for us villains to appear."

   A greeting, hundreds of tanks began to gather in the direction of the main entrance, each tank was separated by nearly 200 meters. In the gap between the tanks, there are hundreds of Zagu.

   Different from the previous version, this time Zaku has been fine-tuned.

   First, a giant tower shield was prepared in proportion to the height, and then the weapon was still a bazooka and an axe.

   The experimental Zaku with a height of 15 meters is definitely not as impressive as the Fel Mecha or Doom Walker, but for ordinary mortal creatures, the five-story mechanical giant is also very scary.

   This is also the experience of alliance technology.

   Sure enough, as soon as they approached the Dark Temple, Illidan's men couldn't stand it any longer.

   "Squeak!" After the strange sound of gears biting, hundreds of large and small holes opened on the top of the seemingly unremarkable tan temple complex, as well as on the outer wall.

   Fel cannons were pushed out by Naga, Demon Hunters, and even Demons along the track.

   Almost at the same time when these hidden holes were opened, Arthas squeezed his throat and shouted strangely at the adjutant beside him: "Ah! Not good! There is really an ambush, everyone withdraw!"

The response    received was, of course, a burst of funny laughter.

   In normal times, when the commander-in-chief is so messed up, most of the people will be **** off. This is on the battlefield.

   But at this moment, the two fools are surrounded by all the personal guards of the year. His former personal guard captain, Farik, laughed twice, and then ran to the communication station, and gave a serious order...

   On the battlefield, all T-34s immediately braked, and the driver quickly put on reverse gear and ran in reverse at twice the speed of forwarding.

   And a Taizagu held a shield high and stepped back steadily.

   "咻咻咻!" Countless fel light bullets poured down like a meteor shower.

  Most of them were lonely, except for splashing a smoke column more than ten meters high and ploughing this dead land again, there was no victory.

   A small number of those who hit Zaku were no big deal.

   As expected, the scene of these strange mechas arriving in the Alliance in one shot did not appear.

   An outrageous scene appeared, and there was a divine brilliance on these Zakus. The soft brilliance of white and yellow converged on the surface of the shield, forming a layer of translucent light film, barely blocking the fel artillery.

  Even though one hit, the whole Zaku staggered a bit, almost fell down, but if you hold it, you can hold it.

   "This is..." Velen was startled. He never thought that there is a similar divine power in the universe.

   Over there, the paladin [Heihei Kucha Master] shouted a sacred prayer, which was similar in effect, but was subtly different from Holy Light.

  To use the paladin as the Zaku pilot can be said to have created a precedent for the trident.

   The effect cannot be said to be ideal, it is better than nothing.

   With an orderly retreat, only five tanks were destroyed, and three Zaku could not return.

  McDonald looked sadly at Velen, whose face was ashen: "Sorry, Lord Velen, it seems that he can't keep his hands."

  Velen is bad for the whole draenei.

   What else can he say?

   Either demolish the temple or fill in all the draenei, you don't need to ask which one you choose.

The    Alliance appears to be dead, but in fact it is waiting for the next wave of [Gustav Cannon] to be reloaded.

   Now the loading of this thing has been improved a lot, there is no mighty power that surpasses mortals on earth, and everything depends on machinery. Clearing the barrel, loading the shells, and clearing the field are quite tedious procedures.

   With the help of the powerful dwarves, the Gustav cannon can now fire every half an hour.

   After half an hour.

   That was a volley of 12 huge artillery pieces.

   At this moment, even the soldiers of the Alliance 500 meters away who didn't use noise-cancelling headphones felt like they had to change their eardrums.

   The loud noise of the earth shaking and the mountains was naturally accompanied by the destruction of landslides and fissures.

  The front hall on the left and right ends of the vision of the Allied soldiers, under the bombardment of the cannon, knelt on the spot.

   That's right, in the horizon, the original structure of the entire temple was [convex], a bit like a huge tiger standing proudly, looking down at the common people.

Now?

  Cough! Probably this is the so-called [Tiger Landing Situation]!

   The front hall, which was nearly 20 stories high, collapsed in half in an instant.

   "Ah!" When Velen saw it, he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

  The words of murder and heartbreak are still to come.

   McDonald said: "Je, Lord Velen, the structure of your temple is not very good! I still recommend that you use the engineering team of the Stratholme Federation, and the fortress made is guaranteed to be firm."

  Vilun came up with a mouthful of old phlegm, no difference...cough!

  C language is impossible C language.

  Old Velen is so old-fashioned that the pain in his heart lasted for just a second.

   As long as people don’t die in vain, it’s fine to get the temple back and build it again. The key is that the [Holy Land] is restored, and it can appease all the draenei.

   Velen once again underestimated McDonald's outrageousness.

I thought that after a round of shelling, McDonald's was the infantry rushing up, but I didn't expect McDonald's to say something about 'the strong wind blows his mother', and then delegated the command to Alsace, and went back to the camp to rest by himself. .

   Velen asked a question reluctantly.

   MacDonald asked curiously, "Why should we use human life to fill things that can be solved with cannonballs?"

   As a result, it took three days and three nights to wash the floor.

   After Gustav was washed, it was the Karl mortar, and after Karl was washed, it was the 155mm howitzer.

   Even the barrels of the Gustav artillery were replaced twice before MacDonald ordered a ceasefire.

  Except for the central area, which was protected like a barrier by a strange fel stance on the top floor, the two front halls were completely razed and turned into rubble with a height of only five stories.

   This scene made Velen want to cry without tears.

have to! Completely rebuild it!

   After the incident, McDonald shook his head: "No way! I'm afraid I can't cure my [phobia of insufficient firepower]!"

   (end of this chapter)