"Then … then I don't care anymore!" After aiming, Hoof pressed the launch button with her eyes closed.
In the next moment, the sound of the rocket propellant being ignited was so loud that it almost deafened Imriel. Only then did she remember to wear earphones. Not only were they earplugs, but they also had a magical communication system that Duque had personally made, which allowed sound to be transmitted.
Only then did she hear Tyrande's angry roar. "Imriel, where are you aiming at? Are you going to kill your own people? Oh god, it's over … Uh, it's Duque, alright. You'll get your punishment later. "
Ever since Aurelia and Sasha were forced out of the hero group to wait for birth, and Sylvanas was forced out because he became a demigod, the Alliance's hero group had fallen into a ridiculous situation of lacking archers.
Cannons had a parabolic trajectory.
Apart from aiming with an iron sight, this thing also required a sense of shooting.
After Bu Laing went racing, everyone suddenly realized that there were not enough archers to be the Katyusha's cannoneers.
Tyrande, Lilas, and Shandris, Tyrande's adopted daughter, added up to three. However, there were five rocket launchers. Adding Solarian, who was considered a long-range mage, and Hoof, who was inexplicably thrown into the shooting seat, there were five cannoneers.
In the end, coordination between infantry and cannons was not that fun, not to mention the more advanced coordination between vehicles and cannons.
Hoof panicked, and immediately sent a whole car full of thirty rockets at Duque who was at the forefront.
Looking at the dazzling "fire meteors" in the sky, half of which had missed and were all aimed at him, Duque did not know if he should say it out loud.
The real Katyusha could cover the size of a football field.
This time, Duque had used the magically modified Titan Energy Katyusha to attack Audur! Blowing up an area the size of three football fields at once was no problem at all.
Anyway, in the end, Duke's words changed to, "Don't worry.
"F * ck —"
Mark Dooku No. 3, dead.
Cause of death: Killed by a stupid teammate!
In Karazhan, Duque angrily threw down his controller as he watched the originally clear mirror images turn into snowflakes.
The gaming experience was terrible!
This game is playable!?
On the side, Onyxia and Vashj were covering their mouths and giggling.
On the other side, Hoof was also scared out of her wits. Listening to the various sounds coming from the earpiece, her face was as white as a sheet.
"What the hell? Why are you bombing Duque?" Theon's voice rang out.
"Eh? Duque's substitute has been killed! "The shameless Bu Laing was the first to let out a surprised voice.
"Really?!" There was a clear hint of excitement in Magni's voice.
"Really! This time, the title of Mount Akina's Racing God is in suspense again! "Gerbin yelled excitedly.
What followed was a series of pecks between chickens.
When Duque controlled Mark Dooku No. 4 to rush back to the scene, they had already destroyed the first Guardian factory, and there wouldn't be any more Iron Dwarfs surging out for the time being.
What Duke saw was a miserable-looking hoof who kept saying "I'm sorry", and a cocky Magni who opened his palm and asked Duke for the car emblem.
"Give me the car logo — Duque, you can't go back on your word! We agreed beforehand that being killed counts as a loss. "
Looking at this smug rookie Dwarf racer, Duque rolled his eyes and pointed at the debris that had been blown up by Hoof. "There, the car logo is over there. Look for it yourself!"
"Oh — no —" Magni instantly felt bored with the title of Mount Akina's Racing God that he had picked up by sheer luck.
Duque shrugged, then went over to touch Hoof's head. "Don't take it to heart. Just be more careful next time."
"But … But …" Hoof was so upset that he was about to cry.
"I'm really fine. In the end, it's the fault of a certain fellow who's good at long-range attacks and went racing!" With that, Duque's gaze turned sharp as he swept his gaze across the room. A certain Bronzebeard Family's third son immediately shrunk his neck, then shifted his short legs and sat on Hoof's previous seat.
"This … I …" Imriel's eyes were still brimming with tears.
"To be honest, Flaming Beast itself isn't worth my time. But Odur's first son was a very meaningful battle for the Alliance. I hope every leader of the Alliance can experience this personally. "
When Duque said this, the whole place quieted down. Then, Duque began to explain the significance of this battle.
"25,000 years ago, the Titans of the Pantheon had to deal with the demons that came from the Twisting Void to maintain the peace of the universe. It was a never-ending war. Other than the extremely powerful demons, there were also countless low-level demons running around. "
"The Pantheon had to send out their strongest battle Titan, Sargeras, to deal with those powerful demons. But how did those low-level demons deal with them? "
With that, everyone followed Duque's gaze and looked at the Titan Guards that had been reduced to rubble.
"If we can obtain the defense system left behind by the Titans, we can use the endless mechanical guards as the first line of defense to protect Azeroth. Of course, this is something to be happy about. But we have to prepare for the worst — we might not be able to obtain any advanced technology directly from Odur. "
"That's not important. What's important is that as the strongest in the Alliance, as the leaders of the Alliance, we must first have a broad vision and know what the future war will be like. "
"The population of our races is limited. If we want to train a swordsman, even if we train him from a young age, it will take at least 16 years to train a barely qualified swordsman. But he might not even last a minute on the battlefield before being killed by a powerful demon that can resurrect. "
"Life is limited. Using a limited life to fight against an unlimited number of enemies. This kind of thinking is wrong. We should cherish the lives of our soldiers more. So, I hope that everyone can develop a newer, more forward-looking thinking about war. "
"Of course, we have to continue to train traditional professionals. This is the foundation for us to fight against the strongest of the Burning Legion. But for those ordinary people who don't have the talent to be professionals, we have to teach them new forms of war. For example, high-energy rifles, the Titan cannons we saw today, and the interstellar battleships we may seize in the future. "
When Duque said this, everyone was already deep in thought.
"We are the leaders of the Alliance, and also the helmsman of the advancement of the various races and countries. If our thinking is rigid and refuses to accept new things, then the destruction of Azeroth will enter the countdown. So, we have to take advantage of this rare opportunity to see more, listen more, and think more. "
"I hope that after we defeat Yog-Saron, we can see everyone with a new way of thinking and outlook!"
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