Stratholme God

Chapter 749 Shelling Naxxramas

Chapter 749 Shelling Naxxramas

The endless sea north of the city of Lordaeron is simply called the North Sea by the people of Lordaeron.

Today, the sky is covered with dark clouds and a still biting cold wind blows in the sky.

It can be said that the field of view is quite poor.

In this world where war machines generally do not go beyond the range of vision, what kind of cross-horizon attack is still a bit of a fantasy for the existence of the old era.

Gazing at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, the Bismarck's long knee-length black hair fluttered in the sea breeze, and the red horns on her head shone with a strange brilliance in the faintly bright sky.

She raised her slender arms very powerfully, and said loudly: "The glory of our Lord will be forged with the destruction of those bones!"

In the communication circuit, all the echoes were the sonorous responses of the ship girls.

"Long live Master Stratholme—"

Along with the announcement, what sounded at the same time was justice over 380mm!
Within range of the cannon--

Human beings are justice!

Caliber is justice!

Destruction is justice!

This round included the salvo of 32 battleships and 118 light and heavy cruisers, which can be described as a real salvo of a thousand guns.

In the case of fully considering the upper limit of the ship's bearing capacity, it is possible to shoot in salvo and never take turns.

Even the Bismarck with a total length of 250 meters and a displacement of 380 tons, under the condition of salvoing as much as possible, when the 45mm cannon roared, it moved more than ten meters abruptly on the sea surface. [-] degrees to the left.

The 800-kilogram armor-piercing projectile pierced the sky and passed through the tumbling clouds. Together with all the shell companions, it hit the flying fortress Naxxramas hidden in the dark clouds 500 meters above the sea with great accuracy.

In fact, the shelling may not be very accurate. If you want to blame it, you can blame the flying fortress for being too huge.It has a side length of more than three kilometers, and there are about three floors in appearance, and the height of each floor varies from 300 meters to 500 meters.

The huge cross-section provides an unusually wide impact point for the shell.

Under normal conditions, the magic shield of the fortress will only be minimally activated.

When these cannonballs, which were almost two meters long, carried terrible kinetic energy, they almost attacked in unison.The shield of the fortress was blasted without any effective resistance at all.

Fortunately, Naxxramas is strong enough, and if it is replaced with the rammed earth walls of the old fortress, it is estimated that this saturated bombardment can completely collapse the walls of the fortress.

Even at the last moment, the passive magic protection array imprinted on the outer wall of the fort played a certain role, producing a reverse power similar to the [protective ballista]. The extremely hideous skull relief was blown up.

Reasonably speaking, this relief itself is a kind of spiritual erosion, and the evil magic attached to it makes mortals have to accept the test of dark fear magic just by seeing this skull.Human beings who cannot resist fear will lose their mind in an instant and run around like blind flies.

But now, with a round of shelling, the huge skull was smashed to pieces.

The gunpowder smoke dissipated, and the vicious and expressive upper part was completely blown away by the shell, revealing the rock wall behind which was blown pitted and pitted. It looked as if the skull had been knocked off, as funny as it could be.

Thanks to the fortress having some kind of reactive armor design, the vibration transmitted to the command center was not particularly strong.

However, when Kel'Thuzad urgently connected his spirit to a gargoyle that flew out of the outer wall of the fortress, seeing this scene, he almost sent his withered jaw flying out of anger.

"Who?" Lao Ke's voice suddenly sharpened: "What did the wizard in charge of scouting the enemy do!?"

With a gloomy fire in his eyes, he immediately glared at the Necromancer.

In his concept, someone must have neglected his duty.

A large number of wizards were punished by their souls on the spot, and their whole bodies convulsed in pain and fell to the ground.

"My lord...you are wronged...we...didn't see any...soul reaction."

Kel'Thuzad rushed over in disbelief, using his own spirit to connect to the fortress' soul mirror.Undead and humans have different methods of hunting enemies.

Human beings rely on radar now, and the undead use the soul search method.

From the perspective of the undead, all creatures in the world have spirits.

A dead thing without a soul is at best a trap or something.

Even if Naxxramas locked Stratholme's North Sea Fleet in the first place, Old Ke still couldn't believe it.

In his concept, a ship needs many people to control it.

There are no people, so let's not talk about the soul.

Isn't this more ghost ship than ghost ship?
This is where the evil door lies.

The 30 seconds passed quickly without giving him much reaction time.

The naval guns of the ship girl all adopt the automatic loading system, and it only takes 30 seconds or even less to reload.

When the Naxxramas command post was in a panic, the second round of shelling by the ship's mother was all over, and hundreds of shells of different sizes, like a swarm of locusts that suddenly flew into the sky, fell into the gray-black vision of the undead. Get big quickly.

This time, Lao Ke reacted somewhat.

"The magic shield is fully activated!" He patted his paw on his bone throne, and immediately there was a chilly breath from the conical top of the upper part of the fortress.

Within a few seconds, the place centered on the spire directly fell to absolute zero, and at the same time, a terrifying ice tornado began to take shape rapidly, spinning around the fort in a clockwise direction.

"Hohohoho!"

If the violent cold wind came from an old-age ballista, it would probably be cut into more than a dozen knots by the wind blade as soon as it got involved.

but……

In the fleet, the ship's wife [Prince Eugen] standing on her own ship grinned: "Bone! Times have changed."

Once upon a time, in the Fortress of Andorhal, the artillerymen of MacDonald couldn't do anything to Antonidas, because old Anzi's ice tornado disabled the firing pins of all the shells, and the shells couldn't detonate, so they turned into large ones. The icicles fell.

Today, the cannonballs that specifically target the undead use the Holy Light Rune-triggered detonation method and the delayed detonation method to coexist.

Whenever it is attacked by enough evil force, or the timer is triggered, the cannonball will detonate.

The Naxxramas magic shield that hasn't been opened yet can be regarded as being tricked this time.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The shells exploded one by one, forming a series of golden flashes.

This sudden blow of the holy light made Lao Ke spit out a mouthful of soul foam on the spot.

"%#$@$ (Dalaran foul language, children should not learn it)!"

The magic protection system of the fortress was defeated in an instant, and over a hundred shells fell on the city wall, shaking the entire fortress immediately.

"Climb! Climb immediately! Otherwise we will all be finished!" Kel'Thuzad said angrily.

He had seen the weakness of the naval gun.

No matter how McDonnell improves, a considerable part of naval guns in this era are designed for straddle shooting, and the shooting elevation angle will not exceed 45 degrees. Too high a target is really impossible to hit.

(End of this chapter)

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