Stratholme God

   Chapter 489

  As a race that believes in nature, the degree of autism of the night elves is far more outrageous than that shown in the Warcraft game. They reject the indiscriminate logging of forests, and there is no mention of the industrial revolution and technological progress.

   Basically, from the War of the Ancients to the outbreak of the Dark Portal incident, there is nothing new about Dark Essence.

   After all, Druids respect nature and prefer to be happy in the Emerald Dream. A spiritual wandering starts in a hundred years.

   There may still be progress, such as the magic of the Sisters of Elune where Tyrande belongs.

   As a **** who often manifests, Elune does not hesitate to give new magic.

   is nothing more than that.

  Before meeting the Alliance, Shandris had the impression that the weapon that could shoot the farthest was his own ballista. The ballista with the wind element magic could shoot 800 meters without a problem.

   That's a long way off.

now what?

The    Alliance fleet actually said that they would launch artillery bombardments 10 kilometers away. If he hadn't seen those ridiculously large iron pipes with his own eyes, Shandris would have thought that the Alliance was bragging.

   Those things called gun barrels are indeed huge.

  Because of her relatively slender figure, Shandris made a visual observation that she should be able to get into the barrels of those main guns.

  Only now, when she looks to the east, even on this mountain 200 meters above sea level, she can only see a small black spot at most with all her eyesight.

   "You can't even see it, how can the alliance fire?"

   Shandris looked two kilometers away, and from the terrifying green portal exuding an ominous aura, some demons spit out from time to time. Most demons appear as parts.

  The space blockade of Longmian Temple is still effective.

  However, the Burning Legion did not spare the lower-level demon cannon fodder. Knowing that there were not a hundred demons that could come alive, they still desperately sent troops over. This is the most terrifying thing.

   From time to time, the eredar demons shouted to the demons that just came out, and asked them to roll aside to gather.

   It can be visually observed that a large number of demons are gathered in the open space south of the ruined city, bored.

   At this moment, two lights suddenly flashed from the east.

   Even though she couldn't hear the sound, she automatically made up for the two muffled "Bang Bang!"

   Shandris thought: here?

  The cannonball is very fast, but even the cannonball with a speed of nearly 500 meters per second is still captured by Shandris' exaggerated dynamic vision.

   "No, that's wrong!" Shandris's main occupation is [Map Cannon], and his secondary occupation is Ranger. She judged at a glance that she would definitely miss it.

   If not!

  A cannonball as tall as a person slid across the sky, deviating from its target absurdly, flying over the entire ruins of Orgrimmar City, and slammed into the rocky mountain on the other side of the Furus River outside the west gate.

   "Boom!"

   The exaggerated mountain crash attracted the attention of all the demons.

  Hundreds of thousands of tons of huge rocks shattered into pieces of different sizes, and fell into the Furious River with a rumbling sound, splashing dozens of meters high.

   "Humph!" Shandris hummed dissatisfiedly: "No matter how powerful it is, what if it can't be hit?"

   Shandris didn't know, at this moment, on the bridges of the two battleships with a strange metallic luster, there was a translucent female figure standing on each of them, and the two of them were talking.

  【War Exhaustion】: "Error in the test firing, the elevation angle is reduced by 1.3 degrees, and the north direction is adjusted by 0.2 degrees."

  [Tirpitz]: "The parameters of the shooting elements have been received, according to the data feedback provided by the scout operator... The data is being corrected... The correction is completed."

  The battleship floats on the sea and is affected by ocean currents and sea breezes all the time. It is not easy to hit a target 10,000 meters away, even if it is a fixed target, when the hull is undulating.

   In the naval battles of World War II on Earth, all kinds of shelling are said to be aiming, which is more like metaphysics.

   A naval battle is fought for a whole day, and the hit rate is only 1% is also the norm.

   However, the existence of the ship girl has erased too many uncertainties for the alliance.

   Just as Shandris was dissatisfied, he muttered that the Alliance battleship could not hit, and only 20 seconds later, the next round of shelling came.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

   Very regularly, in pairs, there were eight muffled sounds from the warship, and then a similar muffled sound came from further south.

   Of course, even if the sound reaches ten kilometers away, it will become so faint that it can almost be ignored.

   Shandris was stunned to see that the ruins of Orgrimmar, which had been destroyed by demons, were whipped.

   "Boom!"

The    shell slammed into the well-preserved gate to the west of the city.

   When the bomb weighing more than half a ton released the force of destruction with the help of kinetic energy, the city gate that the orcs were proud of burst apart.

   Like a dying beast being stabbed to the last blow, the city gate made a painful sound. The city gate made by the rammed earth method could not withstand such a terrifying destructive force in the end, and the huge crack that could be inserted into a human leg spread instantly in all directions.

  Then the gate of glory, where the orcs had been trampled by demons once... was completely blown up.

   Well, the Valley of the Spirits never wants to cheer up.

  The demon who was originally wandering in the ruins of the city only felt that the world was overturned at this moment, and the unlucky demon directly and passively flew into the sky, passively ripping his body to pieces.

   The lucky demon was not much better, looking desperately at the blown up mud forming a huge curtain, pressing down on himself, that scene looked a lot like a tsunami.

   "Damn it! Is it [Fel Cannon]?"

  The Burning Legion also has a similar cannon, the difference is that the power of the drive is different.

   Those super cannons that look a bit like sharks can also blast a large group of fel energy several kilometers away.

  Perhaps continuous damage is more powerful than the fel artillery.

  In terms of instantaneous damage, high-explosive bombs that use explosives and shrapnel as killing damage are not inferior to Fel Cannons at all.

  A doomsday guard watched in astonishment as his companion disappeared along with the entire Orgrimmar trading hall, and the surrounding brick-and-wood buildings collapsed and shattered under the power of the artillery.

   The shadow of death is imminent!

   The demon army here was in a panic, and a large number of low-level demons left the ruins of the building like fleeing mice and fled in all directions.

   How can one who can run on legs be faster than a falling cannonball.

   First from Tirpitz, then from Warspite.

   A dozen or so giant shells landed densely on a place less than four football fields, and the destructive force it produced could not even withstand the protective circle erected next to the portal.

   A large number of demons rushed to the street, and the embarrassed wizard Ereda couldn't even take care of himself, and he didn't even have the heart to take care of the portal.

   However, the shells poured down endlessly at the speed of two waves a minute.

  Ten minutes later, the world was quiet.

   Shandris began to suspect that the elf was born. The alliance asked her to fight, was she really fighting?

   (end of this chapter)