Stratholme God

Chapter 945: Alliance’s New Weapon (Fake) (1 more)
"Boss, is it even more outrageous? We really want us to force the world to create a genuine Gundam?" McDonnell's words were naturally complained about.

McDonnell settled a group of engineering dogs with three sentences: "Each person has an exclusive machine! Naming rights and special painting! If it breaks, create a new one infinitely!"

These three sentences are more useful than anything else!

This is more than 18!

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

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

In fact, it doesn't matter what the shape of the finished product is. It doesn't even need to be reliable. Anyway, it would be good if it can resist or at least limit the magic mecha.

After all, magic mechs can be mass-produced, and the alliance doesn't have enough mass-produced weapons to fight them. How much is enough to fill them with human lives?
Hero units are hard to come by. Many times, one dies and one is missing. It is simply metaphysics to make up for it!

What's more, each hero has a unique experience and unique soul and characteristics, which are irreplaceable at all.

McDonnell, who is familiar with "Cannon Fodder and the Elite", knows very well that investment should be made as early as possible, and don't rush, nothing can be developed.

Speaking of which, McDonald was not so stingy, and went to the Exodar to dig out the engine first.If you have to deliver goods with one hand and send troops with the other hand, it would be too petty.

Anyway, even if Velen had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to be a monster afterwards.

McDonnell continued to prepare methodically.

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

"Your Excellency Velen, there is nothing we can do! We found a giant mecha of the Burning Legion at the entrance of the Dark Temple. According to intelligence, its name is [Doom Walker]. This is a standard lord-level demon mecha." McDonald said apologetically.

Remember that the Doomwalker was the first fel rechrist that the Burning Legion's cunning mo'arg engineers spent weeks building with their gan'arg workers.Kil'jaeden ordered this powerful fel mech to be sent to Shadowmoon Valley to attack the Black Temple.

In the end, it was disturbed by some kind of interference, and the doomsday walker got stuck at the entrance of the dark temple, just lingering outside, unable to get in.

This is all right, I agreed to go to Illidan, and become Illidan's watchdog in disguise.

Chicken and egg, is this what you love about an egg?
If you really want to kill Illidan, just do it thoroughly!

Not dry and not crisp guy.

He...tui!

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

If you have to play Doomwalker, you have to worry about the attacks from the two wings.

Illidan's Illidari troops, Naga, demons, whatever, can condescendingly pour fire on this narrow passage.

The most disgusting thing is that McDonald 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 unusually thick cloud of fel energy hovered over the entire temple. Because the concentration was too high, even Onyxia couldn't hold it.

This thing forcibly turned the sky above the temple into a no-fly zone.

Then there's no way.

Looking at Velen, MacDonald was extremely tough: "Why don't you choose one?"

Either the draenei go to the vanguard, or give me a fucking black temple.

Villen grimaced bitterly, and could only agree with McDonald to fire.

"Don't worry, the craftsmen in Stratholme are the most powerful. I'll ask them to repair the Karabor Temple for you later!"

Well, Mr. Mai did not mention the issue of wages. Three zeros will be added to the end of the bill, and then Draenei technology will be allowed to pay off the debt.

Faced with MacDonald, who was not willing to eat oil and salt, Velen had no choice but to nod in agreement with stiff facial muscles, and finally said: "Try your best, try not to hit the Karabo Temple!"

"Well, try."

As far as this kind of thing is concerned, it’s like Stratholme’s ancestral vertical grip has its own ideas. When the 43-meter-long [Gustav] cannon is raised high, he asks Velen if it looks big. Eagle spread its wings?

"Boom bang bang..."

The twelve Gustavs were divided into front and back rows, forming a character [two]. When the first row of giant cannons roared one after another, the land shrouded in darkness was completely shaken.

Even the thick dark clouds of evil energy densely covering the sky above the temple were briefly shaken away, revealing such a clear ray of sunshine.

When the swarms of armor-piercing artillery shells weighing more than seven tons pierced the dark sky with terrifying screams, and shot at the mech giant standing stupidly at the gate of the dark temple, no one would suspect that something would happen next. An earth-shattering big explosion.

Velen and the other draenei were extremely entangled. They hoped that the Alliance's artillery could blow up the Doomwalker in one round, but they didn't want the shells to affect the sacred temple in their hearts, even the temple that had been polluted by darkness and evil.

Unfortunately, their vision was doomed to fail.

Compared with ordinary magic mechs, the doom walker is almost the same in appearance. If there is any difference, it is probably because the output of the fel power furnace is different. The mechanical parts of the doom walker are harder and the action is faster.

Facing the flying cannonballs, the doomsday walker showed agility beyond ordinary people's imagination. It turned its back to the way it came from, and made a punching movement similar to a horse-riding punch.

The huge fist met the powerful cannonball head-on without any fancy.

Not one punch, two punches, but six punches.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" Deafening explosions spewed out 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 it did was to arouse the reaction of the doomsday walker and make its combat logic system work.

"Determine...the enemy..." Compared with the towering shoulder armor, the green light in the eye sockets on the head of the small mecha kept flickering.

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

If a heavy tank drives by, the ground will tremble slightly, then this giant robot weighing at least a thousand tons will bring [Earth Waves]!
The parched land, which had been scorched by the evil energy and cracked everywhere, suddenly shattered and turned into a raging wave of the earth system.

The rubble the size of a millstone easily flew into the air at a height of six or seven meters under the huge vibration brought by the doomsday walker's heavy footsteps.

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 soldiers of the Alliance were shocked by its huge body and astonishing momentum.

This time, even Velen couldn't calm down.

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

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

(End of this chapter)