The Naga army had arrived.
Vast and mighty!
It seemed that the Alliance had more people, but the quality of the Naga soldiers was higher.
Even the well-trained soldiers of Storm City, no matter what weapon they used, would find it difficult to defeat a Naga in a one-on-one battle.
Racial talent determined the upper limit of an individual soldier's combat power.
Male Naga had giant-like arm strength and impact. Female Naga had inherited the spellcasting ability of the Night Elves.
The conversion ratio of Naga to humans was one to five, which was a conclusion based on long-term statistics.
Not to mention the unknown number of water elementals at the moment, and a boss-level underwater giant holding the line.
The soldiers of the Gryphon Legion were a little sweaty. This was not a battle of the same level. Once the fight started, it would be difficult for them to escape. But glory and discipline drove them to stand their ground.
Every soldier could not help but move their fingers so that they could hold the hilt of their swords tighter.
"Bu Laing?" Duque said softly.
"Yes!" Bu Laing snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, not only the Gryphon Legion, but even the Naga noticed the change above their heads. They instinctively raised their heads and looked at the huge shadow in the sky that covered them all.
It was a fleet of spaceships.
First, four giant ships with three-story gun decks and towering stern were descending from the top of the dark void.
And in the middle of the airspace surrounded by them, eight larger flying ships descended one after another.
Unlike ordinary warships, their balloon-like appearance looked a little ridiculous at first glance. Judging from the appearance of only a single-story gun deck, this should be a transport ship.
Every ship, including these transport ships, was bobbing up and down in the storm above Draenor, swaying left and right, as if they would fall at any time.
Then, a large number of lightly armored Dwarf Knights could be seen hovering high in the sky above the twelve ships, holding Storm Hammers that were flashing with lightning. They were riding the Gryphons that they were proud of, and the little lightning arcs in the air formed a circle outside the fleet.
"It's our people!"
"The flying fleet of the Alliance!"
The sudden appearance of the strange enemy finally affected the Nagas and the others. Even the leader of the deep-sea giants, Morogre Tidewalker, could not help but raise his huge head to look at the uninvited guests who suddenly broke in in mid-air.
It wasn't that Serpent Temple's troops didn't want to do something, but it was too high. These fleets hovering five hundred meters in the air were completely beyond their range of attack.
Immediately afterwards, the Gryphon Legion soldiers received a new order.
"Emergency retreat!"
Everyone's expressions were very interesting.
As infantrymen of the new era, they had all received artillery training. What they were told the most was how to make themselves stand out in the eyes of their allies in the sky and at the rear, so that their allies could adjust the firing parameters of the cannons and not hit by mistake.
How could he have encountered such an order today?
However, as the elites of Stormwind, even if the order for an 'emergency retreat' was given, it did not mean that they would abandon their armor and flee.
In an orderly fashion, they moved from the back to the front and quickly ran towards the high ground on both sides of the river.
This scene left the Serpent Temple army a little dumbfounded.
If it was a tribe that had fought many big battles with the Alliance, they would definitely understand on the spot that the Alliance was going to make a big move.
There were only two choices left in front of them. One was to charge quickly and muddle their own soldiers with the Alliance's soldiers as much as possible, creating a chaotic battle. In this case, blowing up their own people was something that Duque would never do. The second was … run! The faster the better!
Unfortunately, before the battle in the Outer Lands, Vashj's people had never interacted with the Alliance, and were unable to understand how crazy modern air raids were.
In addition, the leader today was the brainless Deep Sea Giant Boss Morogri.
In the end, the group of Naga made the most idiotic choice. Like curious babies, they looked at the large bellied ship above their heads as it opened its hatch.
A large cloud of grey stones fell from the sky.
"What is this?"
"Don't know?"
"If they want to kill us, they should at least use stones, right?"
A group of male Naga who were not very intelligent showed the Alliance what it meant to be dumbfounded.
Very quickly, they realized that something was wrong.
The greyish-white substance on their bodies reacted to the water on their bodies. It was a terrifying feeling, as if one was suddenly thrown from a cool spring pond into a blazing hell.
The psychological gap was accompanied by the sharp pain around their bodies. Every Naga could not help but wail in pain.
"Ahhhhh —"
They beat themselves madly, using their claws to wipe the dust off their bodies.
However, it was useless.
In order to display the characteristics of aquatic creatures, their bodies were mostly soaked in waist-deep waterways. However, when these gray stones came into contact with the water, they immediately produced a terrifying heat.
Every water channel was like boiling water, crackling and popping.
From afar, over a thousand Nagas and Water Elementals looked like glutinous rice balls rolling in sesame paste. Uh, glutinous rice balls in the form of monsters.
They used their strong bodies to struggle with all their might, but under the intense pain of the ultra-high temperature, it didn't take long for them to fall dead in the waterway.
No!
It was already a mud road, not a waterway.
The quicklime quickly filled up every small waterway, turning it into a sticky, semi-solid substance.
On the high ground on both sides of the dam, Bu Laing and the soldiers of the Gryphon Legion were dumbfounded.
Bu Laing's voice trembled. "What kind of new weapon is this? When did it get here? How come I don't know? "
The Alliance's big explosions were all handled by Bu Laing.
Duque shrugged. "Nothing special! It's just quicklime! It suddenly encountered a large amount of water, and became like this. "
Quicklime was the most commonly used industrial raw material. It would mature after being wet, and was a typical coating material and adhesive for bricks and tiles. Bu Laing, of course, did not know, because this stuff was originally used to build blockhouses.
Quicklime would produce high heat when it came into contact with water. For a certain transmigrator, this was just common knowledge in middle school. But for Bu Laing, who had never looked back on the road of explosions, this was obviously unorthodox knowledge.
Bu Laing's tongue was hanging out, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
His brain seemed to be unable to accept that such a strong Naga division was completely destroyed in a few blinks of an eye.
Bu Laing's brain worked very quickly. If there was enough quicklime, then the crooked, dead lands of Zangarmarsh that ordinary people could not set foot in would all become roads.
At this moment, the Deep Sea Giant Boss Morogri, who was heavily injured by the high heat of the quicklime, went crazy.
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