Chapter 1454: Royal Kiln Regiment
"Bang bang bang-" As if trying to play a piano, the first note went down in one breath, from the bow to the stern, and the continuous cannon smoke came out, and then the cannonballs rained down from the sky.
Hundreds of large-caliber shells landed around the magic mecha, and suddenly there was a series of explosions that seemed to be shattering.
A thousand meters away, even if the unreliable commander of the hoof had already made up for the alliance's infantry artillery coordination command manual in a short period of time, so that all the infantry could not stand it before the shelling was completed, lying on the ground and in the shallow trenches dug temporarily.
What's even more unbearable is yet to come.
In everyone's subconscious, the kind of huge explosion that can blow up even a mountain, not to mention a mere magic mecha, should be bulldozing everything.
Butβthe Magical Mechs were only knocked to their knees by the powerful impact, and when the shelling was over, the three Magical Mechs stood up again, and took huge steps in the direction of the Alliance infantry.
Iriel, the pressure is high.
This ten-story legion magic mecha is nearly ten meters down in one step.
If they can charge, it feels like a kilometer distance is only a few blinks of an eye.
To withdraw, or not to withdraw, this is a serious question.
"Commander, please decide!" There were voices below that looked like an inquiry, but in fact they were a forced question.
10,000 people, whether evacuated or stayed, would be at great risk.
Stay, then you can only hope that the next round of artillery bombardment of the alliance will work, otherwise when you wait for the next round, it is likely to be affected because of the proximity.
With only 203 mm guns, people and animals were killed within a diameter of 30 meters. Not to mention a cannon of more than 400 mm.
If you wait too long, even if you can clean up these three magic mechas, the Alliance's infantry will still suffer heavy casualties.
Retreat is also a huge trouble.
Because the troops came along the side of the Ilidaray outpost, and they took a mountain road. The mountain road is always close to the sight, and the distance is far away. And there are often only one or two easy paths to take.
It's easy to come, but it's hard to retreat.
Irel bit the nail of his right thumb hard, and his tail spun and around like a small motor.
When she was most hesitant, she remembered Mark Dooku's qualities that never disappointed.
From the rescue of Shattrath City, to the destruction of the Orcs in the Zangar Swamp, to the last Illidare Outpost.
Irel suddenly bit his lip: "Dead man, believe you one more time." β
Three seconds later, Iriel slammed the ground hard: "The order goes down, everyone stays where they are and waits, and no one is allowed to retreat." Those who evacuate without authorization will be punished as deserters. What is the responsibility, I will take it!"
A silent commotion spread throughout the magical communication network.
No one protested, not even a word.
Marrad, the garrison officer of Shattrath, did not object, and the high lord Yuregar did not object, so why should they protest against the order of the supreme commander of this army?
Unless two-thirds of the lower-level front-line commanders collectively oppose the orders of the higher-level commanders, even if the orders are wrong, they must be carried out most thoroughly.
That's what the Union Commander-in-Chief Duke Marcus set for 24 years and has been getting the most rigorous military regulations.
Before you know it, the Union has gone from being a loose confederation of kingdoms to one of the most disciplined military organizations that transcends national borders.
This is what more than twenty years of war have brought to the people of Azeroth.
It is also the crystallization of so many years of struggle for heroes such as Duke.
Rao was leading the army, a young and seemingly unqualified commander like Iriel, whose orders were still carried out.
In the distance, heavy footsteps rumbled and got closer and closer.
The soldiers who were crawling on the ground could even clearly see the gravel in front of them jumping rhythmically, and jumping higher and higher.
But not a single soldier moved, let alone fled.
This is the magic of will, the magic of discipline!
On the Black Pearl, Duke and the two dwarf kings mostly watched this scene with satisfaction.
"Okay, Du...... Mark. It's me who lost, so take out your secret weapon and show it. Brian made a gesture of surrender.
Duke-controlled Mark pressed the magic teleportation button, and his eyes glared fiercely at the black-and-white fur pandaman across the magic mirror.
Jun Muqi, this guy with a strange Chinese name, the last time he came back, he heard that the alliance envoy ordered him to wear an oxygen mask and swim in the dung pit for an hour, and his face turned blue on the spot.
And then this product is also absolutely unavailable.
He did not protest, but he filed a complaint.
Then, at the special appeal meeting held by the alliance, he decisively pleaded guilty and pleaded for mercy at the same time.
"I have done a service for your country, I have sold cuteness for the queens! His Majesty Minahir, His Majesty Barov, and His Majesty Proudmore all liked my performance. I'm sure Marcus, the Commander of the Alliance, won't want to see your majesty next time you see a panda swimming in a dung pit. β
In the end, Jun Muqi released a trick - rolling on the ground.
There are always certain creatures in the world that can do nothing, just by performing the most basic eating, drinking, and selling a cute can be worn by people all over the world, such as pandas.
Although there is an essential difference between pandas and panda people, the appearance of selling cuteness has not changed.
I really don't know how this bastard did it, but Duke in Karazhan actually received three urgent intercession summons from his harem in one go.
"Duke, I'm not against you punishing this guy, but can you do it another way?"
Because of her eternal youth, Kalia still looked as pure and lovely as a 16-year-old flower girl, when she looked at Duke pitifully with a crying expression.
What else can Duke do?
Originally, the law of the alliance did not have such a clause as a manure pit. In the end, Duke is not right. In the end, I was only fined for writing a review, and the penalty was fined.
Now Duke looked at this guy and couldn't help but be angry, but he could only do business: "It's your turn to play in the Royal Special Fleet." β
Jun Muqi smiled and saluted: "Understood, Lord Envoy! Royal Kiln Regiment, oh, the Royal Special Fleet will definitely live up to its trust." β
The kiln team of God Meow becomes a kiln group. You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?
Duke was so angry that his teeth were itching.
Jun Muqi staged a scene that made the black and white world colorful - he stuck out his tongue. The small red tongue looks very cute.
Considering that this thing is actually a rough man, Duke would love to slap the bastard to death.
That's a matter of going back.
At this moment, in addition to the previous three warships, there are the Counterattack, the Prestige, the Nelson, the Avantgarde, the Duke of York, and the Prince of Wales.
The ships turned their turrets at the same time, letting out an earth-shattering roar.
A few seconds later, 10,000 meters away, the right arm of a legionary magic mecha exploded.