Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 787 No one understands humanity better than the Lich King

If you don’t consider the feelings of the combatants, war is a grand game.

They are all people who have fought old wars, and they can see at a glance that there are traitors when the undead natural disasters break the city, otherwise how could the city gates be so well preserved.

The artillery that could be transported by manpower wanted to blast through the thick gates of Stratholme. It was a wishful thinking.

But magic bombs can.

Blasting open the outer floor fence with artillery, the iron railing with the thickness of the baby’s arm was not enough to resist the power of the artillery fire, and it soon broke.

Spiritual ghouls and zombies are not rivals to this group of elite men in the Alliance.

Fortunately, the undead natural disasters did not arrange a group of brainy guys at the gate of the city to defend.

The soldiers in charge of carrying the magic bomb never stopped sweating from the moment they walked into the tunnel.

The shooting window above the head, the fuel injection port and the shooting port on both sides, as long as there are a hundred crossbowmen on guard, the fire oil is poured, and the arrow is shot.

This is a nightmare purgatory.

But nothing happened. The magic bomb was set up, and he ran out of the tunnel desperately. Seeing that the porter returned safely, the wizard took out a big red button and pressed it.

Different from the roar of a conventional gunpowder explosion, after a crisp sound like the chirping of a kingfisher, a semicircular cavity with a diameter of three meters has shattered from the city gate one meter later.

The magic bomb is easy to use. If it weren’t because it was too expensive, Carlos really wanted to mass-produce it.

If noble has a color, then it must be sky blue.

After breaking through the gate, the sergeant holding the warhammer and shield went first, and the musketeer with the spear took it.

Although it was considered an away game, Stratholme was still an important city for the Alliance. Half of the vanguard can draw an abstract schematic diagram of the main street from memory, and how could they get lost.

In urban street fighting, the most troublesome thing is that the defenders use the complicated terrain to shoot dark guns and shoot dark arrows.

The problem is that undead natural disasters, the vast majority of mindless objects, cannot handle such high-level instructions.

And Carlos is not ready to regain this already-occupied city.

So the problem is simplified.

Except for the main road, you can’t enter every house or alley!

Even for some branch roads with unknown dangers, they voluntarily collapsed the surrounding houses to block the intersection.

The team is advancing quickly.

Although the team is advancing quickly, the number of undead natural disasters is even greater.

As Carlos and his party approach the city square, the density of undead natural disasters increases.

After a fierce battle broke through the abomination group outside the city gate, Stratholme survivors who had not had time to cheer in the future were shocked to find countless plague ghouls and flesh and blood skeletons lying in the sewers and culverts.

There are even more cursed followers among the lurking crowd spreading fear and viciousness.

The Scourge is killing people!

The crowded survivors obstructed the rescue of the vanguard. The people affected by the shadow magic fell into hysterical chaos due to fear, and the deceptive and vicious whispers made the survivors who resisted the fear suspect that there would always be unruly people who wanted to harm him.

A human tragedy is about to happen.

Carlos was furious, and he was completely angered. The most powerful paladin in Azeroth, in extreme anger, sent a sacred storm and pushed it to three hundred meters, forcibly pushing out a crowd of people. aisle.

The priests and paladins who entered the arena united to cast a wide range of spiritual soothing spells in an attempt to stabilize the survivors’ emotions.

The Dwarf Musketeer also followed in, using superb shooting techniques to smash the third cervical vertebrae of the plague ghouls and flesh and blood skeletons mixed in the crowd.

But how could the Scourge that had planned for a long time only had such a trick?

The original rusty back door of the city square had long been completely rotted by undead rot. The minions of natural disasters did not pretend, and the hatred of the head only relied on their own weight to smash the vulnerable iron-clad wooden door. The heavy fragments of wood splashed and hit the refugees, causing a cry.

At the same time, the natural disaster minions in various places received the signal of the attack, and they swarmed out to attack the vanguard army guarding the passage out of the city.

The signal flare requesting support burst into the sky with colorful colors.

The easy advancement before is really a trap, and the undead natural disaster is to trick the vanguard into the city to kill.

The physiques of dwarves and humans cannot be generalized, and Magni Bronzebeard was also enraged, and he grabbed Carlos, who seemed to be hesitating.

“It’s more useful for you to stay here than I am. Evacuate people as soon as you can!”

After saying this, the dwarf king roared, and his body quickly expanded, from only grasping Carlos’s waistband to a muscular man who was half a head taller than an average human.

The king of the hills is a god descending to earth!

Magniwan ran up all the way, leaping like a god, and after turning around for three and a half weeks in the air, he crossed a distance of two hundred meters and hit the back door of the square where the undead gushed heavily.

Only relying on the shock wave, the ghouls who bear the brunt are shattered.

In front of the angry Magni, the puffy hatred was vulnerable. The King of the Hill even used his hated corpses to block the attacking passages of the natural disaster minions. He alone is an army, just like the statue of Anvilmar guarding Ironforge. Defend the rights of the survivors!

Ner’zhul miscalculated.

The traps carefully arranged by the Lich King can defeat the will of most human beings.

Annihilating hope within reach can even destroy the will of the transcendent, just as the Qiraji general Rajax strangled his son in front of Fandral Staghelm.

But Carlos’s vanguards are not ordinary people. They are the Avengers of the Alliance and the martyrs who chase the light.

It is not wise to provoke such a group of people.

“Immediately organize the evacuation, the paladin and priest continue to be responsible for calming the crowd, the mage guards against the sneak attack by the lurkers, who dares to disrupt and kill on the spot, first arrange to leave before they can go by themselves.”

The order was quickly issued, and Magni Bronzebeard did not let Magni Bronzebeard fight alone for too long, and the support cleared a road to the top.

“Can you still fight?”

The arrival of heavy infantry and sniper gunners replaced Magni’s Bronzebeard.

“Pooh!”

The King of the Hill spit, then raised his head in response.

“To deal with these scum, I can fight for a whole day!”

“Then you go for a walk and support.”

Magni Bronzebeard was a little puzzled.

“To deal with these undead, you are more useful than me.”

But following Carlos’s gaze for a week, Magni Bronzebeard understood.

Carlos could not go. Almost all the survivors looked at him. There were tears in the eyes of these suffering people, and their fragile nerves could not withstand any stimulation.

Once Carlos turned and left, the irrational crowd after the emotional breakdown was more terrifying than the servants of the natural disaster.

“Okay, I’ll go.”