Azeroth’s Death Track

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At the moment when the sticky bombs of the gnomes exploded, the added bombs made the whole city tremble, but thanks to the steel frame structure of the gnome city Gnomeregan, the explosion under the ground just made the city tremble. The urban area at the center of the explosion collapsed, while other places were crumbling, but they were still strong enough to protect the little people hiding below.

The disaster came so suddenly that the little ones were unprepared, and after witnessing the ruthless massacre of their compatriots by the troggs, many dwarves who had never left Gnomeregan were even more devastated. .

These little people are timid in nature, and they gathered in the steam hall at this time, watching their hometown in a dark green mist with worry. This scene made many dwarfs cry loudly, and they were really frightened .

But that doesn't include Ella.

Ella has seen too many big scenes. She has seen with her own eyes how the tens of thousands of undead awakened in Auchindoun silently walked to the battlefield, and she has also seen how those violent tiger men are under the ruthless siege of the undead. How desperately struggling, it is no exaggeration to say that the total number of lives that died before her eyes was greater than the number of dwarves hiding here.

At this time, the dwarf warlock was standing on the platform of the steam hall, looking at the city that fell in the explosion in the distance with an indifferent gaze. As an engineer, she keenly felt that something was wrong with the explosion.

The range of the explosion is too large, and the radiation dust will directly cover two-thirds of the city. Even those compatriots hiding in the mechanical trail will not be spared. Is Mekkatorque crazy? Or... some of them I am Unclear plan?

Ella frowned tightly. She had already made up her mind that she would leave Gnomeregan after everything was over, but what happened at this time made her have some bad premonition deep in her heart, and she also It made her smell very familiar.

The smell of conspiracy... After serving the king of Outland for several years, Ella has a very keen sense of conspiracy. After realizing that things have changed, the warlock with a black hood looked around and looked for I walked into an unoccupied corner, and with a low and hoarse voice, a moment later, a dark green eyeball appeared in front of Ella, and then under the manipulation of the warlock, it quickly entered a hidden state, and was closed towards the front flying all the way.

The Eye of Kilrogg, the detection spell of the Warlocks, is a magic created by the Orc Warlocks of the Blood Ring, and it is also the first spell that Ella learned in the Dark Temple.

She manipulates the magic eyeball, connects the senses with the magic eye, and advances silently in the dark. The shared senses are introduced into Ayla's vision, and as the eye of Kilrogg continues to move forward, Ella's expression also became more and more ugly.

In the empty city, there are signs of radiation dust pollution everywhere, those exuding dark green mist and the corpses of dwarves lying in the pollution, those distorted shapes represent the terrible torture they suffered before they died, and After entering the radiation zone, Ayla also found something even worse, those troggs!

It is true that many troggs were killed in the first wave of explosions and radiation, but there are still monsters that survived tenaciously in this hell-like environment, and were infected by radiation and changed their shapes. They are ugly His body became even bigger, and his whole body was covered with radiation dust, reflecting a strange fluorescent light under the light.

They were transformed in Fallout! hell...

Ayla withdrew the Eye of Kilrogg, walked down the stairs quickly, and found the temporary person in charge of the steam hall, who was a member of the dwarf artisan council. He was sweating profusely at this moment, because whether it was Meka Toke, or McNeil, lost contact after the explosion just now, and even the compatriots hiding in the mechanical path could no longer be contacted.

The monsters are coming!

Ella was not polite, and said straight to the point:

The radiation didn't kill them, they rushed towards the steam hall.

How can this be?

The dwarf councilor let out a scream. He looked at Ira suspiciously, looked left and right, and then whispered:

I'm not doubting you, Major Ella, but the calculations of the High Tinker and the Advisor show that...

Now is not the time to talk about data!

Ella rudely interrupted the congressman's explanation, and her voice became even colder:

Let me tell you that there are 70,000 people in the steam hall. If the warning I told you is true, if those monsters with radiation rush into here, more people will die. You can bear this responsibility. ?

me...

The dwarf councilor was at a loss by this scolding. The dwarf society is a very democratic society. They don't have a king in name, and the artisan council is not so much a ruling body as a management body. The great artisan is only a dwarf representative in name. And many decisions about race are made by votes, just like supporting the alliance to fight orcs, it is also the result of a referendum.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of system on weekdays, but once a large-scale disaster like the present one is encountered, a civilization that lacks authoritative leadership will become extremely fragile.

As it is now, the dwarf councilor can't make up his mind at all, although he also knows what is right.

waste!

Ella cursed very unceremoniously, and snatched the communicator from the congressman's hand. The next moment, her cold voice sounded over the hall through the speakers installed around the hall:

Gnomes! There is very unfortunate news. Our radiation bomb failed to kill all the monsters. They were driven by the radiation and rushed to the steam hall. They may arrive here in ten minutes!

This news made all the dwarves stunned, and some timid ones even began to tremble. The sound of screaming and crying surged in the entire hall, like boiling water, tumbling endlessly.

Shut up! Shut up your mouths! Crying and screaming won't solve the problem! Now you either die like ostriches or take up arms and defend yourself!

Ella's scolding sounded, and the cold aura she exuded at this time made the dwarf councilors around her subconsciously take a few steps away from her.

All male dwarves over 150 years old gathered in front of the hall. The weapon officer opened the warehouse of the steam hall and distributed weapons and armor to each dwarf! All craftsmen began to arrange defense lines by hand. The gates of the steam hall can temporarily resist monsters. Offensive, but it can't protect us forever! Those who can still move, women who volunteered to save themselves, I need you to go round the halls and collect bodies! Don't ask why! Just do it.

Remember, men! Behind you are your wives and loved ones, fight like a man and die like a hero!

Speaking of this, Ella is a little short of words, she can't copy Tyrion's words to encourage the death knights, in fact, those undead don't need encouragement, Ella really hopes that she can have even 100 subordinates Even knights, undead who are not cowardly or fearful, are definitely the best and most trustworthy soldiers in this situation.

So at the end, Ayla ended with a sentence that Tyrion often used to tease her:

We are dwarves, yes! We are small, weak, and cowardly like mice... That's all true, but remember, small people can have giant souls, and no one can help us ...Abandon all unnecessary hope, now, it's time for us to save ourselves!

Snapped

The communication ended, and the dwarves in the hall looked at each other, not knowing whether they should act according to the command of the strange voice, but in the end, some old dwarves separated from the crowd and stood at the front of the hall. This move encouraged chaos The dwarves, and soon, the primary order was established, the latest muskets, these weapons that should have been sent to Ironforge were distributed to every dwarf, as well as the heavy armor used by the dwarves.

The gnomes couldn't bear such a weight, but they cleverly added these armors to the bodies of some cleaning robots, making these mechanical creations the best mobile defense line.

The women and children watched their husbands and fathers stepping onto the battlefield as soldiers for the first time with fear and reluctance. Although the actions of the little ones bracing their courage were somewhat funny, at least at this moment, the people in the hall There is still a hint of sadness.

And then you!

Ella grabbed her sister's staff. The Dalaran-style staff is not suitable for warlocks, but at least it can give Ella more magic power. She pulled her black hood while talking to the dwarf councilor next to her. they said:

I want you to take the craftsman to deal with the steam elevator, don't tell me it's locked! Let me put it this way, fighting here is just a stopgap measure. Relying on untrained civilians, we can't defeat those monsters, so You must send all your compatriots to the ground before the battle line collapses! Two, I am not asking you to do this, understand?

We'll figure it out.

The dwarf councilors looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and said to Ella:

Then Major Ira, the battle here, is...

buzzing

While speaking, a whistling and weird sound sounded above the steam hall. When Ella raised her head, she saw an out-of-control aircraft spinning towards the gate of the hall. Amidst the screams of the congressmen, that An out-of-control aircraft slammed into the solid metal gate, and then caused an explosion.

Between the flames and the scattered metal parts, a big hole was blasted into the solid gate, and the huge vibration also allowed the running troggs to find a new direction. The worst thing was, in the ruins of the aircraft, trembling Trembling out of a weird guy.

The guy looks like a dwarf, but his skin is a disgusting dark green with blisters and sores, and he looks sane, with a cool metal goggle on his eyes , and from the robes he wore, the dwarves recognized his identity.

It's Consultant McNeill!

Screams sounded on the front line, and the weird dwarf was also attracted. He staggered over from the flames, and as he got closer and closer to the nervous dwarves with guns, the smile on his face also It's getting weirder.

Oh~ my lovely compatriot, let me... let me hug you!

With a shrill scream, the monster dwarf transformed by the radiation dust rushed towards the helpless dwarf warriors at the front, and just as he was about to approach the battle line, a blast of scorching brimstone slammed down fiercely. On his body, smashing him back into the flames.

kill him!

Ella's icy voice sounded from behind the battle line. The dwarf who was closest to McNeil swallowed his saliva holding a musket. He looked at Ella with some difficulty:

But, but that's Consultant McNeil...

He's already a monster!

Ella narrowed her eyes, staring at the cowardly dwarf, she said in a deep voice:

I said, kill him!

This kind of strong persecution made the male dwarf very entangled. He hesitated for a few seconds, until Ayla shook his head in disappointment. On the forehead of the struggling and screaming leper dwarf, she looked back at the dwarf recruits staring at her, and she said softly:

You don't need weapons...you need courage. Let me give you courage.

boom

The deformed head of the rebel McNeil Thermaplugg was like a watermelon. Between the bullet holes, red and white liquid was scattered everywhere along with twisted bones.

And just after the shot fell, the radiant troggs who came running wildly also appeared in the front passage of the steam hall. Under the illumination of the flashing warning lights, those monsters emitting fluorescent light appeared even more powerful. ferocious.

They're here!

Ella walked back to the position and stood at the forefront of the position. At this moment, she was very much like the death lord Luminas who commanded the death knights to charge towards the demons at that time. The experience she had had would undoubtedly change a person. ..until it transforms you into something powerful you didn't even know you were.

The dwarf warlock, who was already strong enough, raised her left hand, and at the moment those ferocious troggs rushed into the shooting range, her arm suddenly swung down.

Send these monsters... to hell! Fire!

Bang bang bang bang