Seriously, Thrall and Orgrim really love and hate their fellow citizens who stupidly run away to drink the blood of demons.

If these guys can be saved, when the toxicity of the demon's blood is removed, the tribe will be able to add a strong army immediately.

That's hundreds of thousands of young people! That's almost more than the total number of orcs in the tribe.

It's a pity that these crazy compatriots are not easy to catch.

The blood of the Abyss Lord is many times stronger than the blood of chickens. After drinking, the speed increase will not be too large, but the strength is definitely doubled, and the vitality is inflated, at least on the battlefield, don't expect these crazy guys to stop without cutting off their heads.

During the assault on the Hellfire Fortress, Thrall had asked his men to wear heavy armor and use blunt weapons to stun the orcs as much as possible. It turned out badly. Often, if the other party does not overturn, the soldiers of the new tribe are overturned first.

The shrunken tribal soldiers were easily killed by the other party with heavy weapons. In front of the big wooden stick weighing dozens of catties or the hard bones of the giant beast used as a hammer, no heavy armor is worth anything, and it should be shocked to death or will be shocked to death.

The most effective way to deal with the evil orcs is the alliance's heavy artillery, a cannonball passes, and the evil orcs huddled together can easily lie on their stomachs, of course, only the outermost stunned guy has a chance to be captured, and finally escaped and became a member of the new tribe.

But now, in this strange way, Duke has transferred a large number of orc captives to the tribe. In Thrall's eyes, every embarrassed orc is a treasure more valuable than gold!

Sure enough, Duke's eyes were on the whole world. Ogrim sighed.

Thinking of Duke's words about killing the Burning Legion, Thrall couldn't help but feel the gap between himself and Duke again.

"Okay, let's strike......"

"Wait!" Seeing that Sal was about to give the order to dispatch, Orgrim grabbed Sal by the hand: "Duke's summons has not yet arrived. ”

"But ......"

"It doesn't seem like there's any danger, isn't it? Wrong! Duke is such a person, whoever crosses the line will bear the consequences. Don't wait for the news, don't go out. ”

Almost as Ogrim's words fell, a strange "rustling" sound suddenly sounded in the distance to the west.

"Ancestor, what is that?" Sal opened his fanged mouth as he looked at the colorful ghosts that flew into the sky like countless kites.

A large group of snakes flew into the sky, but all of them had wings. It resembles the evil god Haka - yes, it's the Flying Snake!

On the flying ship, the hooves also let out an exclamation: "What's that?"

Duke narrowed his eyes, he was also surprised, he didn't expect Naga to have such a thing.

That's right, that's the Naga-exclusive class Flying Serpent that hasn't appeared in World of Warcraft, and only exists in Warcraft battles. These annoying light air forces, not very large, but with unusual agility. Don't look at the Alliance's Griffin Knights and Horned Eagle Knights are larger, but for these enemies who can't hit quickly, the Alliance's current main battle air force can't please at all.

Seeing the Alliance's griffins approaching, Brian frowned.

"Let the griffons retreat and prepare the three-way round!" Brian ordered.

When Brian's lieutenant tried to carry out the order, he was stopped by Duke.

"Don't play three bullets, go directly to the [Ke Daddy Great Array]!" Duke said suddenly.

Although he was surprised by Mark Dooku, a mage who stood next to Brian without any military rank, no one expected that this Mark would overstep Brian's order with a condescending tone. The adjutant had just puffed out his cheeks and was about to train people, but he heard his boss say, "Do as he says!"

The alliance has been fighting in various places for 23 years, and in the past eight years, after Duke took over, a group of disciplined troops have been trained with modern militarized codes, which can be called an iron army.

Duke's orders were swiftly carried out.

In the sky, the alliance's flying warships still discharged a trapezoidal formation relatively densely in the unstable air current. It's like a stadium with the lowest height in the first row, a little higher behind the second row, and so on.

This time, not only battleships, but also transport ships were lined up. Fifty-six ships formed a ramp-like formation.

True, because of the purpose and load distribution of the transport ship, there are not too many heavy guns, only the top deck has a row of 102 mm guns. But that doesn't mean they can't deal with fast, small, but huge enemies.

The answer is the strange things that come out of the hatch when you open it.

"What is this? Looks so interesting!" asked Hoof, wagging his tail.

Before putting the earplugs on his hooves, Duke smiled, "You can call it 'Bang Bang'!"

40mm eight-pack 'bang bang' gun.

The latest and most powerful medium and short-range anti-aircraft weapons of the Alliance.

Of course, this thing is not as good as the original World War II warship on Earth. This degraded version of the eight-pack 'Bang Bang' gun is more like a large revolver with eight barrels in one.

However, the trigger requires a dwarf with earplugs, and a human hand can shake the gear the size of the barrel lid to activate the large ammunition that falls from the chain into the 40mm barrel without stopping.

These shells were two finger-sized shells in thickness, and each one contained more than 30 sharp iron nails one finger long. With the help of black powder, it can fly five hundred meters away, forming a barrage of death more than two meters in diameter that is enough to tear through any light armor.

Think about it, not to mention the battleship, just on the transport ship, there are 24 eight-mounted 'bangbang' guns on one side of the ship, and there are more than 50 guns on the cruiser, when the large array of more than 50 spaceships, a total of 1,000 anti-aircraft guns fire in unison, the scene is too beautiful.

Sal and the other orcs below were dumbfounded.

In just three or four breaths, the entire fleet's side continued to explode, like a long dragon roaring guarding a dragon.

Accompanied by the roar of anti-aircraft artillery fire, countless shimmering metallic pieces formed a heavy rain that was denser than the group of flying snakes, pouring into the group of flying snakes like water.

This time, these mysterious creatures, which had never appeared in the eyes of mortals, had already been unlucky before they could make a name for themselves.

In the face of countless steel nails flying in, the flying snakes were pierced through their wings in an instant, or directly pierced through their bodies covered with not too hard scales, and almost silently fell from mid-air, sprinkling a filthy rain of blood.

Not to mention the enemy, even the commander Brian was dumbfounded: "No wonder you are dead or alive and stressed that you want to build a Cleveland-class air defense ship." ”

Nonsense!

The Cleveland class can be called Daddy by the world, is it a waste of fame?

It's just that I changed the 40mm Bofors to a 'bang' gun!