Chapter 90 The end of the fighting
Although the Leaping Bull Legion tried its best to chase, it could not even catch the tail of the mechanical force and was ruthlessly shot. They hoped to die for glory, rather than this way of death that felt humiliated even if they died.
The beach battlefield has been in a mess. After many charges and long-term Mercedes-Benz, the cracked hoof cows have become very tired. A large amount of white air is constantly ejecting from their nostrils, which is obviously a severe physical exhaustion.
But the mechanical forces will not feel tired. They can keep running as long as there is fuel. The Azeroth natives are quite strong in physique, so there is no problem of consumption for them when they drive a mechanical road bully.
Faced with the insults and ridicule of the orcs, the werewolf did not respond at all, just kept cracking the hoof of the cow. Then he silently loaded, fired, loaded, and fired...
As gunfire continued to sound, the Legion of the Slippers fell forever in abusive and unwilling manner on this beach that made them feel ashamed. The Legion of the Slippers did not restore the decline.
"I'm not willing!"
The last slit hoofed cattle knight had a very ferocious and distorted face. He was flooded by countless bullets in a loud roar.
The cheers from the league resounded through the sky, and Brad raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously very satisfied with the result.
Aurelia slapped Brad's big hand away and pulled her, staring at Brad and said, "Mechanical Road Dominance, my Rangers' Unit also want it. It's faster and less physically than running by itself."
Brad wiped his nose awkwardly before saying, "It's not easy to want a mechanical road bully. If you talk to Morgana, your mistress will definitely work better than me."
Aurelia was obviously very helpful, and glanced at the senior league generals who stared at Brad with a burning gaze and said, "I'll go and say it if I go back, so as not to be too late and not to line up until next year."
The officers of the alliance were indeed jealous. Brad's gnoll legion gave them a new way of combat, which had an unparalleled advantage in the ranks of the fourth level. Whether it was the musket formation or the mechanical kite flow, they opened their eyes. For many generals, talent was the most important. Compared with cultivating a three-stage soldier, it was also quick to make money. So they stared at Brad with bright eyes, and considered that they would definitely get orders in Jasper after they went back and formed such a unit.
The mage army is already in the final stage. For Void Walkers who do not have long-range abilities and no breakthrough skills, there is no pressure from the mages. Void Walkers and the Legion of the Slitting Bulls are like being beaten by kites. Compared with the other two battlefields, the Warlocks are the luckiest, at least they can beat their opponents. Although the opponent has a dark resistance aura, the warlocks do not know that they can know shadow spells, and the powerful Destruction Sorcerer is also the master of flame spells.
It is relatively more important to say that it is lucky. Being approached by a knight and not being afraid of the other party, the warlock who only wears cloth armor is also extremely tragic. The paladins wantonly chopped and killed in their queues with the magicians' magicians. Cloth armor has almost no defensive effect on the paladins. Every time the paladin slashes, it will bring up a warlock's head, and the hot blood sprayed out dyed the battlefield red.
Accompanied by the roar of machinery, the Gnolls' Legion had already rushed to this side.
Bang bang bang...
The warlocks began to fall down faster, without armor defense, and for the warlocks, each one was a deadly god of death.
The sound of horse hooves, fighting, screams, gorgeous magic light, and mechanical roar gradually disappeared on the beach, and the entire beach was silent.
The werewolf put away the Lu Ba and lined up in the original queue. Ten thousand people went to fight, and ten thousand people survived.
"Jade Army, will win!"
All the gnolls held their rune guns and shouted in unison for the first time.
Brad frowned slightly, raised his cane and shouted, "League, it will win!"
"The alliance will win!" "The victory!" "The victory!"...
The shouts of the Alliance went from wave to wave, which simply overturned the entire beach. Apart from the shocking shouts of the Alliance, there was no sound. The orcs on the sea were silent. The Legion of the Hoofed Bulls was brave, but such an invincible warrior who was ready to die did not kill even a soldier from the other side. Such a frustrating way of death was really unacceptable.
Orgrim has recovered from the previous strike. He knew that he could not be in chaos, otherwise the impact on morale would be fatal. He had focused on the next battle, and had a new air force and he was confident in winning the Doukong. With the third game of Doukong, the tribe would not lose, nor could it lose.
"You are the heroes of the alliance, and the whole alliance is glorious for you." Lothar was also quite excited at the moment. Looking at the army lined up back in the army, he raised his arms slightly and said loudly: "Welcome the warriors back."
In this battle, the Alliance and the Horde each dispatched the most elite troops of 50,000, and the tribe except Adventurers were all destroyed. Relatively speaking, the Alliance suffered a lot of losses. The members of the Glorious and Kings Guild were already weak. Although there was no combat power in half a year, there was at least a possibility of recovery. The Paladin Legion has only about 3,000 left. After all, the Warlock Legion is not a vegetarian. The Mage Legion has not changed and more than half of them remain. The Gnolls are not damaged, and of course, they are not without damage. More than a thousand bears, as the Gnoll pet, fell on the beach.
The resurrected members of the Brilliant Guild and the King Guild brought a message that scared all adventurers. After they were resurrected, they received the system news. It was said that the mistress Kaitian reached a new agreement with the Moon God. The adventurers were resurrected as before in the third stage as before, and there was only one chance of resurrection after breaking through the fourth level. After breaking through the fifth level hero, they will completely lose their ability to resurrection.
Moreover, as the strength increases, the chip will talk about the adventurer's vision and no longer issue tasks to the adventurer. Those who have the Lord Order no longer enjoy the ability to resurrection, turning the durability of the Lord Order into the number of destruction of the territory.
The adventurers began to panic, and then began to be confused.
It turned out that some alliance soldiers who rejected werewolves also began to get close to the gnolls. The returned alliance army enjoyed heroic treatment.
After the alliance calmed down, an orc rode a broken sky beast and came here to hedge the alliance and shouted: "The chief suggested that the fight will continue after lunch. Of course, if the alliance wants to continue fighting, our tribe will accompany you to the end."
Losa looked at the sky. It was already noon and both sides had to make certain strategic arrangements. So he nodded and said, "Yes, we will decide the winner in two hours."
The orc said nothing when he heard Luosa's words. He swung his horse whip hard, and the broken sky beast roared and flew back to the tribe's position.
After receiving the order, the alliance suddenly became lively and began to make fires in the camp to cook. Of course, most soldiers would not move, and they had to beware of the tribe's sneak attack.
The senior executives of the alliance did not return to the camp and sent some soldiers to clean the battlefield and then entered the large tent next to the stands.
While the meal was not ready, Losa sat in the main seat, gently pressing the table with his fingers on his face and said, "It's the afternoon to do it. Do you have any opinions?"
Black took a sip of ale, wiped the wine from his beard and said, "I have no other requests. I'll give us 10,000 places to the bronze bearded dwarves in the afternoon. After watching for a long time, my young men had already been hungry and thirsty. We dwarves are not cowards.
Muladin led most of the air force to station in the east, and Black did not go with him just to participate in the alliance and the tribe's battle.
The air force of the alliance is mainly griffins and giant eagles. Griffins are said to have the bloodline of eagles and lions, which are much more powerful than giant eagles. Although the bronze bearded dwarfs are not as good as communicating with griffins as the Wild Hammer Dwarfs, they are also top-notch in the alliance.
"The dwarf has 10,000 air force quotas, no problem." Although Losa did not mean to be cannon fodder, they took the initiative to fight and their combat power was not bad, so they naturally agreed.
Erin stood up and said, "Marson, our Brilliant Guild has 10,000 Bat Knights. Although it is not strong against the ground, it has a great advantage in air."
Lothar's hand hitting the table stopped. He naturally knew the role of the Bat Knight. Air to Air is indeed very powerful. It would be a good thing if the Brilliant Guild was willing to participate in the battle, but with his understanding of adventurers, adventurers would not be so selfless. Moreover, there was something obvious in Erin's words.
"What are your conditions? Let's talk about it."
Erin looked at Brad, who had been whispering with Aurelilia, took a deep breath and said, "It's very simple. I hope that Brad's deputy coach will also participate in the battle, and I will also bet with him."... (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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