Chapter 889 Tribe, times have changed!

Although the empire did not aid Dai Lin with a single shot, more than 30 factories have been erected in Kul Tiras. The number of these factories is still increasing. The empire has already sent nearly 10,000 technical personnel. The team began to educate all kinds of craftsmen in Kul Tiras with duck-filling knowledge, and taught them what is standardization and what is called assembly line. In the past, Kul Tiras had only the option of joining the army and fighting, but now they have one more option, which is to work as workers in the factory.

  And when Dai Lin arrived in Theramore, he also brought a team of hundreds of imperial engineers. They will continue to build weapons factories and other factory facilities here to provide logistical support for Dai Lin’s operations.

You must know that Dai Lin was not a fool this time, but he came prepared. There were less than five shotgun crews trained by the imperial instructors, all of which were brought over by him. In addition, there were more than a dozen who had just left the production line. Very black powder version of the hand-cranked Gatling gun.

In fact, the imperial engineers didn’t want to do anything else, but the more advanced the weapons, the more they needed maintenance. The quality of the Kul Tiran sailors was right there. There were not many things they could learn from the duck-filling education. Everything was in accordance with the sailors. What’s more, Azeroth’s rejection of outsiders is a big one. It’s okay for ordinary technicians to get in and out, but like ghost agents, no matter what level of psionic power, from level 6 All were turned away from the twelfth level, but fortunately Ai Jiang didn’t know the Super Soldier’s potion, and ordinary people could pass through the potion normally. Therefore, the Empire’s personnel in Azeroth are now at the Captain America level per capita. But it looks like an ordinary person.

  As Semora started gearing up to expand outward, Jaina once again approached her father, hoping to make him change her mind.

  However, Dai Lin still rejected her.

   "I will never allow any compromise with the enemy, this is betrayal!"

   Jaina stopped when she heard the words, her eyes flushed unconsciously, and betrayal. For her, the word was heavy and unimaginable.

  When Arthas asked her not to leave her, she turned and left, leaving the other person alone in despair in the rainstorm.

   Jaina thought, if she insisted on supporting Alsace at that time, would the situation change? But now, no one can tell her the answer.

  "You are too tired, Jaina, take a good rest. The medical level of the imperial doctors is even better than that of my royal doctors. Let them examine you!"

   Jaina, who was a little over, just turned her head and left, suddenly realized something was wrong, Empire? What empire?

The humans of Azeroth have an empire, but the empire has been gone for a long time, and their descendants, Stromgarde, one of the seven kingdoms, is no longer able to do so now, so where did this empire emerge from? of?

  Puzzled Jaina took her staff to see what happened, but Dai Lin, who had sent her daughter away, rubbed her hands in excitement, and then held a military meeting.

Although Semora’s location seems to be very good, it is located at the hub of the east and west continents. If it develops over time, it will certainly not be inferior to other alliance capitals, but it is also very close to danger and surrounded by various forces in all directions. Orcs, black dragons, naga and murlocs, but fortunately, apart from the orcs, other forces are not very interested in this.

  "Everyone, I'm here for one thing! Killing orcs, killing orcs, or something special to kill orcs!"

  In the military meeting hall, Dai Lin slapped her explosive gun on the table and said aggressively.

  The generals in the hall, except for the local people of Semora, are all Dai Lin’s people. Naturally, they immediately began to applaud, indicating that they all listened to the boss.

Several knight commanders from Lordaeron hesitated and nodded. After all, when they first came here, they also had conflicts with the orcs. Because of the number of people, they also suffered a lot. Now Dai Lin is strong and strong, so she naturally wants to find the place back!

   "So, where should we start?"

   "Just start with the border patrol!"

  A Lordaeron knight suggested.

   "The orcs have built a large number of guard towers here, as well as wolf cavalry patrols. The two sides are basically in a state of tension. Only a little spark is needed, and the rash of the tribe will explode!"

   "Okay, just do it!"

  Dai Lin was overjoyed, and immediately ignited the army and dispatched all of them, ready to deliberately pick things up and let the tribe fire the first shot.

It turns out that this trick is very effective. Although Thrall, the warchief of the tribe, is a wise man, it is a pity that most of his subordinates are not. Just a look and a few movements made the orc patrol wield the machete. Rushed up.

  The human patrol with orders dropped their weapons and armor and ran all the way, tempting hundreds of orcs behind them to keep going deep.

  When the orcs entered a low slope, with a sound of a trumpet, hundreds of Kul Tiran sailors lined up with shields and blocked the front of the tribe.

   "Go on, tribal pig! This is not your place!"

   "Thar, I'm your ancestor!"

  After being scolded by the sailors for a few words, these orcs were even more furious, and they couldn't care about the formation immediately, so they started rushing towards the slope.

  The sailors continued to stand in battle, watching the orc infantry and cavalry coming from the impact with vigilance.

   "Two hundred yards!"

  "One hundred and fifty yards!"

   "One hundred yards!"

   "Fifty yards!"

  When the imperial officer commanding the sailor could almost see the nose hairs of the orc soldier, the sailor’s formation immediately changed.

The shield soldiers moved away from side to side, revealing rows of shotgunners behind them, and then these soldiers pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Shotguns have a shorter kill range, but they are still farther than pistols. The shots shot out instantly knocked down a row of orc soldiers. The most important thing is that their shotguns are pump-action, pushing and pulling. One bullet is ready.

  And there are dozens of rows of shotgunners like this, and they will rotate immediately after five shots.

  The orc infantry who charged in front quickly fell everywhere. Although they are warriors who are not afraid of death, the bullets that enter the body do not mean that it is easy to bear.

  After seeing the remnants of the infantry, the orc cavalry behind the side was even more furious. Seeing the humans began to reload, they immediately drove their mounts to charge.

As a result, dozens of sailors pushed a strange trolley up the hillside. Above these trolleys, a long iron bar was being inserted into the trolley by human soldiers. There are a few thick tubes exposed right in front of him, which look very wrong.

   "Bouncing is complete!"

   "Fire!"

  (End of this chapter)