MTL - Stormwind God-v2 Chapter 1929 How can this continue?

Lie down!

It has been the first time that the officers of the Alliance have met such a strange command after so many years of fighting.

They all made puzzled and even angry voices, asking the headquarters for confirmation. Who knows that this time the magic communication network is no longer the familiar communications girl, but Varian.

"This is the unanimous decision voted by the throne meeting. You must also obey if you do not obey. Union soldiers, your duty is to obey orders. You can object, see you in the military court." Varian, who was a bit irritable, The most suitable role for this black-faced god.

The soldiers below did not say a word.

This kind of nonsense command is not easy to grasp. Too bad guys don't go well. They usually go rotten. If they don't pay attention, they will be nervous. A 50% hit rate will be followed by a group of people.

As a result, the middle-level officers of the alliance discussed for a long time. Firstly, the scope of the investigation was expanded, and then the elite gunners and a large number of specially prepared shells were prepared.

Unsurprisingly, the tribe actually swayed illegally at night ...

That night, the night was not ugly at all, the clouds were overcast, and the sky was dark. At a glance, you know what happened to the goddess without moon.

Nearly 600 air-to-air battleships hula-likely formed a formation similar to the long snake formation, took off from Orgrimmar, and headed straight southeast. In order not to be discovered by the alliance, and to guide the flying warships behind, Magatha gave an idea to a brain-covered with a trumpet-shaped cover at the stern of the first guide ship, and spotted three red Light, so you can't see it from the direction of the league.

The sea is so big and the sky so vast. Who would find the formation of the flying fleet that sails late at night?

By the time the Alliance found that Orgrimmar had lost air combat ships the next day, the fleet had long gone.

Well, the tribe thinks very well, but unfortunately in the eyes of the Alliance, it is as stupid as an ostrich planting its head in the sand, thinking that it is black before its eyes, and that it cannot see itself. But I do n’t know. The enemy has seen everything for a long time, and ** whatever he wants.

The Alliance is speechless.

Regardless of the fact that there are nearly 500 warlocks in the tribe's expedition personally led by Brain Cannon, the demons enslaved by each warlock are the eyes of Eredar Twins.

The new complex radar of the Alliance alone can easily discover the existence of the tribal air fleet.

As early as the Burning Expedition, the Alliance has developed elementary underwater sonar and radar systems. After so many years of improvement, it is already the limit that cash technology can do.

It is said to be a composite type, because there are also electronic signal radars on the sub-technology side and element detection radars on the magic side. Any target that cannot reflect radar wavelengths and that has a high degree of elemental aggregation will be magnified on a high magnification display.

The alliance's comprehensive night-warning ship now forms a siege circle over 100 kilometers away without any blind spots, monitoring Orgrimmar stubbornly.

The funny thing is that the tribe is still performing poorly. Playing a trick, they sent hundreds of two-footed flying dragon knights, attacking the frontline of the alliance that pressed Morgore and the Barrens ...

Duke Zhente wants to sing a song: "I should turn a blind eye to the performance you should play with!"

Naxxramas had already flown a hundred kilometers to the east of Orgrimmar at this time. At this time, the entire headquarters rang the voice of the monitoring girl:

"Identified the tribal air fleet-81 iron armored air combat ships, 338 wooden air combat ships, and 296 hot air balloon airships."

After the girl's voice fell, the entire headquarters heard the low laughter of officers.

"Hahaha! Seriously! You bastards! Seriously-hahahaha!" He meowed, and the loudest laughter was Brian * Bronze Bear yourself!

"Hell! Both Scaly and I are half off. Is the Horde too poor to rob the Alliance Museum?" Kurdran * hammer grumbled.

"Come on, you have no part in the game. Admiral Taylor is the first move." Jaina, the league's front coach, smiled slightly.

Ahead, Admiral Taylor screamed at the dog, helplessly ordered: "The first reconnaissance team came forward, pretending to find the enemy within sight range."

Soon, a fleet of one flying cruiser and two flying destroyers sailed slowly from 20 kilometers away at an angle of 60 degrees.

If it is normal, it should be almost 10 kilometers away.

The tribe's group of guys who rely on their eyes to find the enemy did not discover the Alliance's patrol until five kilometers away! This is because the Alliance's air combat ships flashed red warning lights on the bow, hull and stern of the ship to avoid collisions with each other at night.

On the radar screen, it can be clearly seen that the tribe seemed frightened. Within five kilometers, it began to turn to the south route, attempting to avoid it, and passing the border.

"Report to the commander, can we issue a warning flare?" The captain of the reconnaissance squad sent inquisitively.

"No ... now our field of view is about three kilometers, and your course is the same, and you will not be allowed to follow the plan until three kilometers." Admiral Taylor replied very hard.

The Horde's fleet was too large and untrained to sail at night. In the eyes of the league's big brothers, the tribe's fleet was a group of frightened sparrows. Although there was a general turn, it was messy.

then……

God fucking! Actually, two tribal airships collided together, and a huge and bright fireball burst into the night sky.

In Karazhan, Duke watching this scene patted his forehead and deeply supported his forehead.

"Hell, it's the same as playing chess to get all the horses and cannons, and the other party can't win ..."

This time, the Alliance's patrol can no longer pretend to be blind?

Admiral Taylor twitched his eyes, and at any rate ordered: "Launch flare after 60 seconds."

One minute later, the captain of the patrol fleet released a red flare, representing the enemy, holding a stopwatch.

When the three scarlet flares were raised from the cruiser, it could be seen on the radar that the tribal fleet was more chaotic.

Without radar, a report from the forward fleet said that no less than five cases were detected by tribal ships alone.

Three patrolling Allied ships opened fire.

They didn't aim on purpose, the tribe's airship was too dense. The destroyer on the left fired three 120mm guns with two guns in the first place, and then it exploded casually.

Six brighter fireballs soared in the night sky.

Admiral Taylor, who watched the battle on the flagship [Bismarck], sweared on the spot: "What are you pigs! The green skins of the artillery battles that rely on the naked eye are not even ballistics! You will not Will the muzzle hit the sea !? The gunners on the z23 gave me a toilet to clean for a month! "