Super Cute New To Marvel - Chapter 900

  Chapter 900 About I want to be someone else’s father, but I found a father for myself (Part 1)

   “Attention each gun!”

   “The gauge 233 is 5 degrees to the left 114! A test shot!”

  With the command of the imperial adviser serving as the commander, the 75 artillery group, which deployed its gun positions at a high elevation angle, fired its first shell since the start of the war.

  The howling shells landed exactly 50 meters behind the tribe’s position based on the scout’s coordinate data, blowing up a pile of mud and sticking to the tribe’s banner.

   “The distance is reduced by 50, the first charge! Instant fuze! One shot reload!”

“put!”

  After two rounds of calibration, after confirming that the coordinates were correct, more than two hundred 75 field guns distributed on four different positions began to roar in unison.

  All these shells were set as air-burst fuzes. When flying over the target, the air-burst shotgun filled with hundreds of steel **** burst into blast.

  Like a rain of steel, the steel **** and shrapnel shot down instantly blew a blood mist in the queue, and broken limbs and fragments of beasts flew everywhere.

  Saar saw a group of infantry disappear in front of him in such an instant.

At this moment, there is only the sound of blasting artillery between the world and the earth. You must know that the tactical thinking of the French military when developing Miss 75 was to tilt the bullets over the enemy infantry at the fastest speed during the war. These brave French soldiers even It was required to push the artillery to the enemy’s position a distance of one kilometer, but Faji faced a German army with a pile of 150,170 or even 203 caliber heavy artillery, while Kul Tiras’ opponents were only spears and catapults.

  Saar was dumbfounded as he watched his remaining tens of thousands of soldiers flee in embarrassment under the artillery fire. He never dreamed that human artillery would be so fierce.

  A cannonball falls every minute and every second, and human cannonballs seem to be endless, destroying everything in the tribe step by step.

   A Wanfu regiment at the forefront was wiped out in half an hour. The entire regiment didn’t even know whether to attack or retreat. The infantry formed a dense formation and waited for the order in the open. As a result, the order did not arrive. Instead, it was full of shells.

  The Alliance was not in a hurry to attack. The infantry carried a shovel to continue the civil work to reinforce the line of defense. The machine gunner watched the front vigilantly, and opened fire once the orc soldiers were approaching.

   Now Thrall and his remaining tens of thousands of troops are trapped in a wetland no more than a few kilometers long and wide, with no shelter or shelter. The shelling from the front and rear directions can easily hit any target they want to kill wherever they want to hit.

I have to say that war is the best way to promote evolution. Orc soldiers only knew that they would straighten their waist and hit the muzzle of the machine gun a few days ago. Now they know that they can dig themselves a suggested shelter with their hands and an axe, but they did so. It doesn’t make much sense, because it is located in a wetland, the dug hole will soon be filled with mud, and the dug mud will quickly soften.

   Throughout the day, the besieged tribe organized three group assaults, and almost tore the sailors’ defenses, but all of them fell short because some guys with red eyes and brain twitching stared at the humans wearing strange steel armors.

  Compared with the weapons in their hands, the Kul Tiran sailors’ Gatling and war defense guns are like children’s toys.

Three tens of thousands of regiments were reimbursed. Now Thrall has less than 20,000 troops left with combat capabilities. On the opposite side, there are a full 150,000 people, 50,000 new-style troops, and ten. Wan traditional sailors, headed by General Dai Lin and his generals, who suffered terribly because of the loss of their eldest son.

Although Kul Tiras didn’t have many roles in Wow, and he didn’t have too many celebrities, as the Seven Kingdoms of Mankind, there are also some things. Lordaeron has so many celebrities, there is no reason for Kul Tiras. Not to mention, not to mention the four major families of Kul Tiras are talented, with an average of twenty-five sons per capita.

  There was only one Vol’jin beside Thrall at the moment. As for the Tauren’s boss, Kane Bloodhoof, was left in Orgrimmar as a construction site supervisor. After all, the old cow could barely hang up with the civil engineering.

During the day but at night, Thrall, with 20,000 remnants, tried to fight the encirclement with the last bit of strength. As a result, before nightfall, the sailors were full of thunders to wait for work. Woking, who took the lead in the charge, stepped on the thunder first and was seriously injured. When he fell to the ground, a shrapnel broke half of his fangs.

He raged, faded again, and exhausted. When Woking was carried to Thrall, covered in blood, Thrall was as if he had been hollowed out by the succubus of the Burning Legion, almost a symbol of greatness. The Doomhammer in the chieftain’s seat was unstable.

He worked hard and commanded the army’s successive fierce attacks, but it was not that the tribes did not work hard. However, the alliance had a plug-in. Nearly 600 imperial officers served as the backbone and temporary command of the Kul Tiras army, and were highly professional incarnations of the staff. Compared with the military theory class who has never taken a serious military theory class, and only relies on his personal bravery, it is true that the killing of kindergarten children is not enough. This is a placental beating.

  When the sun rose again, Thrall’s remnants were less than three thousand remnants, all of them huddled in an abandoned trench.

  And Kul Tiras’s loudspeaker has been placed on the battlefield.

  ”Blood for blood, eye for eye!”

Dai Lin resisted the excitement in her heart. The Seiko-powered cross sword on his waist had killed hundreds of orcs, but it was far from enough to quell the pain of losing his son. He would only tolerate the death of the tribe’s orcs. .

  ”Soldiers, come on, let us avenge the brothers who died at the hands of these dirty beasts!”

The green kingdom battle flag and the blue alliance battle flag have filled Thrall’s eyes, and every inch of the land in front of him was filled with Union soldiers, and his remnants couldn’t even stand steady, and they could jump in the past. At the moment, his axe is as heavy as a thousand catties, and can only be chopped down to the ground one by one by the Alliance soldiers in vain.

   “Remember, the warchief will leave it to me!”

  The stride Dai Lin dropped the explosive gun and drew out his Seiko power sword, his eyes fixed on Thrall, who was besieged by the remaining orcs in the center.

If there were no accidents, then Thrall would have used the Doomhammer to beat Dai Lin without his mother, but the problem is that the Seiko power sword in Dai Lin’s hand was given by Fisher, and the golden angel sculpture in the grip was given to Dai. Lin provides a steady stream of power, and the strengthened decomposition position is even more perverted and unreasonable. Any attack will be shredded by the position. Less than twenty rounds, Doomhammer will be knocked down.

   Seeing that Thrall was about to be hacked to death by his father, Jaina, who was stared to death in the distance, even planned to force her to act, and a dragon roar sounded above the camp.

  More than a dozen bronze dragons appeared above the camp, and the dragon headed by them was even more vocal.

   “Stop it!”

  (End of this chapter)