To be honest, Saar and Orgrim had a love-hate relationship with their brethren who foolishly ran off to drink the demon's blood.
If these guys could be saved, the tribe would immediately gain a strong army once the poison of the demon's blood was removed.
That was over a hundred thousand strong young men! It was almost more than the total Beastmen population of the tribe.
Unfortunately, these crazy brethren were not easy to catch.
The blood of the Lord of the Abyss was many times stronger than chicken blood. After drinking it, their speed would not increase by much, but their strength would definitely double, and their vitality would increase. At least on the battlefield, these crazy guys could not stop until their heads were cut off.
When attacking Hellfire Citadel, Saar had asked his men to wear heavy armor and try to use blunt weapons to knock out these Fel Beastmen. The results were terrible. Often, before the other side was knocked out, the new tribe's soldiers were knocked out first.
The timid tribe's soldiers were easily killed by the other side's heavy weapons. In front of big wooden sticks that weighed dozens of kilograms, or the bones of giant beasts that were used as hammers, no heavy armor could stop them. They would still be shaken to death.
The most effective way to deal with the Fel Beastmen was with the Alliance's heavy cannons. A single cannonball could easily knock out a bunch of Fel Beastmen. Of course, only the ones who were knocked out at the outermost had the chance to be captured and escape, becoming a member of the new tribe.
But now, Duque had used this strange method to send a large number of Beastman captives to the tribe. In Saar's eyes, every battered and exhausted Fel Beastman was a treasure more valuable than gold!
"As expected, Duque's eyes are on the entire world." Orgrim sighed.
Thinking of Duque's bold words about killing the Burning Legion, Saar could not help but feel the difference between him and Duque.
"Alright, let's attack …"
"Wait!" Seeing that Saar was about to give the order to attack, Orgrim pulled Saar back. "Duque's message hasn't come yet."
"But …"
"It looks like there's no danger, right? Wrong! Duque is such a person. Whoever crosses the line will have to bear the consequences. Don't go out until we hear from him. "
Almost as soon as Orgrim's voice trailed off, a strange rustling sound came from the west.
"Ancestor! What's that? " Looking at the colorful ghostly things that flew into the sky like countless kites, Sal opened his mouth full of fangs.
A large group of snakes flew into the sky. However, these snakes all had wings. It looked like the evil god Hakkar — yes, it was a flying snake!
On the flying ship, the hoof cried out in surprise, "What's that?"
Duque narrowed his eyes. He was also very surprised. He did not expect Naga to have such a thing.
That's right, the Naga's exclusive unit, the Flying Snake, had never appeared in World of Warcraft and only existed in the battles of Warcraft. These annoying light air units were not large in size, but they were abnormally agile. Although the Alliance's Gryphon Knights and Hippogryphon Knights were larger in size, the Alliance's main air force was unable to deal with these enemies that were too fast to hit.
Bu Laing frowned when he saw the Alliance's Griffins approaching.
"Order the Griffin Legion to retreat and prepare the Type 3 Grenades!" Bu Laing ordered.
When Bu Laing's aide-de-camp wanted to carry out the order, Duque stopped him.
"Don't use the Type 3 Grenades. Go straight to the Bane the Father Formation!" Duque suddenly said.
Although they were surprised that Mark Dooku, a mage who had no military rank, was standing beside Brian, no one had expected that Mark Dooku would overstep his authority and change Brian's orders in such a condescending tone. The aide-de-camp puffed up his cheeks and was about to scold Mark when he heard his boss say, "Do as he says!"
The Alliance had been fighting all over the world for twenty-three years. In the last eight years, after Duque took over, he trained a group of well-disciplined troops with modern military rules. They were known as the Iron Army.
Duque's order was quickly carried out.
In the sky, the Alliance's flying battleships formed a relatively dense trapezoid formation in the unstable airflow. It was like the audience seats in a stadium. The height of the first row was the lowest, while the height of the second row was higher, and so on.
This time, it wasn't just the battleships. Even the transport ships were lined up. Fifty-six spaceships formed a slope-like formation.
That's right. Due to the purpose and weight distribution of the transport ships, there weren't many heavy cannons installed. There was only a row of 102mm cannons on the top deck. But that didn't mean that they couldn't deal with fast, small, but huge enemies.
The answer was the strange thing that was revealed when the hatch was opened.
"What's this? It looks interesting! "Hoof asked, wagging its tail.
Before Duque put on the hoof's earplugs, he laughed and said, "You can call it 'Bang Bang Cannon'!"
40mm octuple 'Bang Bang' cannon.
The Alliance's latest and most powerful short-range air defense weapon.
Of course, this thing couldn't compare to the original version of the World War II warship on Earth. This inferior version of the eight-barreled 'Bang Bang' cannon was more like an amalgamation of eight large revolvers with the barrels of the guns fitted together.
However, the trigger required a dwarf with earplugs. He had to use his hands to shake the gear that was the size of a wooden barrel lid. He had to continuously pull the trigger to fire the large ammunition that was dropped into the 40mm barrel from the chain above.
These shells were as thick as two fingers, and each had more than 30 sharp nails that were as long as a finger. With the help of the black gunpowder, they could fly 500 meters away, forming a death barrage with a diameter of more than two meters that could tear through any light armor.
Think about it. Not to mention the battleships, just the transport ships had 24 octuple 'Bang Bang' cannons on one side, and the cruisers had more than 50 of them. When more than 50 spaceships formed a large formation and a total of 1,000 anti-aircraft cannons fired at the same time, the scene was too beautiful.
Sal and the other orcs below were dumbfounded.
In less than three or four breaths, there were continuous explosions on the side of the entire fleet, like the long dragon roar of the guardian dragon.
Accompanied by the roar of the anti-aircraft cannons, countless fine objects that flickered with a metallic luster formed a heavy rain that was denser than the flying snakes. It poured into the flying snakes like overflowing water.
This time, these mysterious creatures that had never appeared in the eyes of mortals had been hit by bad luck before they could make a name for themselves.
Faced with the countless steel nails flying at them, the flying snakes had their wings pierced in an instant, or their bodies that were covered with scales that weren't too hard. They fell from the sky almost soundlessly, scattering a dirty rain of blood.
Not to mention the enemy, even Bu Laing, the commander, was dumbfounded. "No wonder you insisted on building a Cleveland-class air defense ship."
Nonsense!
The Cleveland-class was called the Godfather of the world. Was it just an undeserved reputation?
It's just that I changed the 40mm Bofors to 'Bang Bang' cannon!
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