Stratholme God
Chapter 20 I feel the same way
Chapter 20 I feel the same way
Of course, several shadow hunters suddenly appeared, and a bunch of spears were thrown over.
If nothing else, after one and three-quarters of a second, that arm will look like a skewered chicken wing.The scene was so brutal that the baroness was so frightened that she threw away her monocular.
Only Mai was extremely calm.
The mere Thorium armor, of course, can't withstand the full blow of the elite shadow hunter, unless the armor is as thick as the armor of the rushing car below.
The point is, the owner of that arm is called Uther!
It wasn't that Uther became a macho when he became a paladin, but he himself was a macho, but after changing careers, he became... a peerless macho.
I saw that the arm didn't retract, the golden light flashed, and the backhand "slapped" a few times, it turned out to be the armour piece on the back of the hand, hitting the blunt edge of the spearhead at the perfect 90-degree angle of incidence, as if rushing. A few spears flew like flies, and finally he slowly retracted his hand.
At this scene, Mograine was stunned: "Lord Stratholme, where did you find it... Priest!?"
Someone smiled brightly: "This has nothing to do with me. It is a disciple of Archbishop Fa'ao. According to his ideas, in response to the lack of attack power of priests and the needs of the new generation of war in Stormwind Kingdom, he also wants to create a combination of warriors. The power of the cleric and the healing ability of the priest——what about a new class called [Paladin].”
"Ah! This is the power of the Holy Light..."
Mograine's thoughts were very peculiar. The other nobles could not grit their teeth on the spot, squeezed time, squeezed out a fief, and dug Uther back as their vassal.What he saw was the power of the Holy Light.
Perhaps this is why he became the master of the [Ashbringer] that can turn the undead into flying ashes!
On the opposite side, the tortoise shell that was completely unable to penetrate the human rushing car, finally a troll couldn't help it and took the initiative to seek melee combat.
More than a dozen trolls are like goats. They jumped off the 30-meter-high mountain from a cliff that humans recognize as a "cliff". Gua Gua yelled and rushed towards the car.
The centipede car didn't even stop, it was still moving forward, only two small windows were opened near the 'roof' of the car.
"Shhhhhh!"
The troll rushed within 30 meters, and the sharpshooter with a crossbow shot.
The unimaginable crossbow arrow easily pierced the troll's cheek. That scene was really brutal, like a watermelon.
More than a dozen cars shot at the same time, and in the end, only two trolls charged with sharp arrows and rushed to the side of the car like crazy.
What awaited him were a few spears like poisonous snakes spitting out letters.
The next scene was quite brutal. The troll was pierced through the chest by five or six guns, like a roast suckling pig, and danced to the air. Only then did another long gun stick out, one shot from the troll's two long The fangs passed through, poking the green head.
The centipede caravan started to move again, and it didn't take too long, which just made the troll mentality explode.
All the methods known to trolls have been used, but there is nothing to do with this group of weird humans, it is simply a big migration of the hedgehog family.
I don't know which troll roared, but after all, there was no obstruction for the next time, allowing the centipede team to slowly go to the first mountainside platform.
The centipede began to split and turned into small ants. The rushing cars that had not been attacked much just now were transferred to the front line and formed a circle to protect the first few rushing cars that had just been filled with spears.
"Not bad! It's a genius idea!" Mograine was very satisfied as he watched his rushing convoy occupy the mountainside more than 200 meters above the ground.
That position overlooks the tops of all the mountain walls on both sides of the mountain road below. If the troll dares to come, it will become a human occupying the high ground and taking advantage of the high and low.Even if a troll's sneak attack is successful, if he wants to return to Zumashal, he must first ask the human blockade on the mountainside.
Zumashal is not too high, it is about 600 meters above sea level, and there is a similar turning position in the future.According to the progress, Zumashaer can be killed in two days.
I thought it would be good to consolidate the results achieved today.I didn't expect McDonald's to have a backer.
As soon as he raised his hand, a trumpeter would blow the trumpet.
A hundred swordsmen held a thick wooden tower shield one person high, covering twenty crossbowmen and a large number of civilians.
Each group of three civilians carries a rectangular plank of 4 meters by 1.5 meters diagonally.
The man did nothing, rushed to the edge of the cliff and put it on the spot, the huge wooden wall and the cliff immediately formed a triangle, which was a good defense against attacks from the outside world.
That's not to mention, after the wooden walls were piled up to form a passage like a cave but full of gaps, a group of woodworking cats went in with their waists up, kicked up their hammers and started to reinforce them. Blocks of wooden walls joined together.
This is all the way to the halfway up the mountain to ensure logistics.
Mograine and Abidis stared at their pockets.
Is this building the line of defense all the way to the troll's door?
How much does it cost for so many hides?
MacDonald waved his hand calmly: "I think, compared to this small amount of money, the lives of soldiers in Lordaeron are more precious!"
Unconsciously, the eyes of the soldiers around him were a little wet.
In these days, which nobleman does not use soldiers as cannon fodder in wars?
Although his own duke looks a little bit beaten, but I don't know what to do, I think McDonald's is a great moment at this moment!
Some soldiers secretly spread the word of McDonald's...
After a while, the passage was opened, and the soldiers in the rushing vehicle on the mountain were replaced.
Many people are exhausted.
They are not ordinary soldiers. The first batch of people who went up are all professionals who have successfully transferred to [Warrior].It's just that according to the game, when players are generally level 60, their upper limit is level 10 and level 20. They have physical strength and stamina that surpass ordinary people, but there is always a distance from the real elite.
This is also amazing.
"Warriors, thank you for your hard work! Today's hard work, please enjoy tonight's feast to the fullest. You don't have to be on duty tomorrow. Don't worry, give your lives to Paoze." In front of you are the rare, large barrels of wine, and delicious roast meat that is browned and covered with spices.
"Long live Lord Stratholme!"
Wearing a full set of battle armor, pushing a car up a steep slope, even as a professional, is definitely an unimaginably heavy physical work.
At this moment, they feel it is worth it!
McDonald turned around and looked at the other soldiers who had gathered not far away, and his throat was gurgling.
"Want to—" Thousands of voices said in unison.
"Then go and do meritorious service tomorrow!" McDonald grabbed a large amount of bright Arathor silver coins from the cash box beside him, and the coins fell down with a pleasant crash: "Kill those trolls! You guys! A hero of Lordaeron. A hero deserves to be treated like a hero!"
"Oh oh oh-" Everyone seemed to have been beaten by chicken blood, they waved their fists and shouted excitedly.
Abidis looked at someone in the wicked smile, and secretly said to Mograine, "I don't know why, but I just think McDonald's sucks!"
Mograine wanted to show the restraint and demeanor of a nobleman, but after half a second of deep thought and familiarity, thinking that he was so familiar with Abidis anyway, he secretly covered his mouth: "Okay, I admit... same feeling!"
(End of this chapter)
Of course, several shadow hunters suddenly appeared, and a bunch of spears were thrown over.
If nothing else, after one and three-quarters of a second, that arm will look like a skewered chicken wing.The scene was so brutal that the baroness was so frightened that she threw away her monocular.
Only Mai was extremely calm.
The mere Thorium armor, of course, can't withstand the full blow of the elite shadow hunter, unless the armor is as thick as the armor of the rushing car below.
The point is, the owner of that arm is called Uther!
It wasn't that Uther became a macho when he became a paladin, but he himself was a macho, but after changing careers, he became... a peerless macho.
I saw that the arm didn't retract, the golden light flashed, and the backhand "slapped" a few times, it turned out to be the armour piece on the back of the hand, hitting the blunt edge of the spearhead at the perfect 90-degree angle of incidence, as if rushing. A few spears flew like flies, and finally he slowly retracted his hand.
At this scene, Mograine was stunned: "Lord Stratholme, where did you find it... Priest!?"
Someone smiled brightly: "This has nothing to do with me. It is a disciple of Archbishop Fa'ao. According to his ideas, in response to the lack of attack power of priests and the needs of the new generation of war in Stormwind Kingdom, he also wants to create a combination of warriors. The power of the cleric and the healing ability of the priest——what about a new class called [Paladin].”
"Ah! This is the power of the Holy Light..."
Mograine's thoughts were very peculiar. The other nobles could not grit their teeth on the spot, squeezed time, squeezed out a fief, and dug Uther back as their vassal.What he saw was the power of the Holy Light.
Perhaps this is why he became the master of the [Ashbringer] that can turn the undead into flying ashes!
On the opposite side, the tortoise shell that was completely unable to penetrate the human rushing car, finally a troll couldn't help it and took the initiative to seek melee combat.
More than a dozen trolls are like goats. They jumped off the 30-meter-high mountain from a cliff that humans recognize as a "cliff". Gua Gua yelled and rushed towards the car.
The centipede car didn't even stop, it was still moving forward, only two small windows were opened near the 'roof' of the car.
"Shhhhhh!"
The troll rushed within 30 meters, and the sharpshooter with a crossbow shot.
The unimaginable crossbow arrow easily pierced the troll's cheek. That scene was really brutal, like a watermelon.
More than a dozen cars shot at the same time, and in the end, only two trolls charged with sharp arrows and rushed to the side of the car like crazy.
What awaited him were a few spears like poisonous snakes spitting out letters.
The next scene was quite brutal. The troll was pierced through the chest by five or six guns, like a roast suckling pig, and danced to the air. Only then did another long gun stick out, one shot from the troll's two long The fangs passed through, poking the green head.
The centipede caravan started to move again, and it didn't take too long, which just made the troll mentality explode.
All the methods known to trolls have been used, but there is nothing to do with this group of weird humans, it is simply a big migration of the hedgehog family.
I don't know which troll roared, but after all, there was no obstruction for the next time, allowing the centipede team to slowly go to the first mountainside platform.
The centipede began to split and turned into small ants. The rushing cars that had not been attacked much just now were transferred to the front line and formed a circle to protect the first few rushing cars that had just been filled with spears.
"Not bad! It's a genius idea!" Mograine was very satisfied as he watched his rushing convoy occupy the mountainside more than 200 meters above the ground.
That position overlooks the tops of all the mountain walls on both sides of the mountain road below. If the troll dares to come, it will become a human occupying the high ground and taking advantage of the high and low.Even if a troll's sneak attack is successful, if he wants to return to Zumashal, he must first ask the human blockade on the mountainside.
Zumashal is not too high, it is about 600 meters above sea level, and there is a similar turning position in the future.According to the progress, Zumashaer can be killed in two days.
I thought it would be good to consolidate the results achieved today.I didn't expect McDonald's to have a backer.
As soon as he raised his hand, a trumpeter would blow the trumpet.
A hundred swordsmen held a thick wooden tower shield one person high, covering twenty crossbowmen and a large number of civilians.
Each group of three civilians carries a rectangular plank of 4 meters by 1.5 meters diagonally.
The man did nothing, rushed to the edge of the cliff and put it on the spot, the huge wooden wall and the cliff immediately formed a triangle, which was a good defense against attacks from the outside world.
That's not to mention, after the wooden walls were piled up to form a passage like a cave but full of gaps, a group of woodworking cats went in with their waists up, kicked up their hammers and started to reinforce them. Blocks of wooden walls joined together.
This is all the way to the halfway up the mountain to ensure logistics.
Mograine and Abidis stared at their pockets.
Is this building the line of defense all the way to the troll's door?
How much does it cost for so many hides?
MacDonald waved his hand calmly: "I think, compared to this small amount of money, the lives of soldiers in Lordaeron are more precious!"
Unconsciously, the eyes of the soldiers around him were a little wet.
In these days, which nobleman does not use soldiers as cannon fodder in wars?
Although his own duke looks a little bit beaten, but I don't know what to do, I think McDonald's is a great moment at this moment!
Some soldiers secretly spread the word of McDonald's...
After a while, the passage was opened, and the soldiers in the rushing vehicle on the mountain were replaced.
Many people are exhausted.
They are not ordinary soldiers. The first batch of people who went up are all professionals who have successfully transferred to [Warrior].It's just that according to the game, when players are generally level 60, their upper limit is level 10 and level 20. They have physical strength and stamina that surpass ordinary people, but there is always a distance from the real elite.
This is also amazing.
"Warriors, thank you for your hard work! Today's hard work, please enjoy tonight's feast to the fullest. You don't have to be on duty tomorrow. Don't worry, give your lives to Paoze." In front of you are the rare, large barrels of wine, and delicious roast meat that is browned and covered with spices.
"Long live Lord Stratholme!"
Wearing a full set of battle armor, pushing a car up a steep slope, even as a professional, is definitely an unimaginably heavy physical work.
At this moment, they feel it is worth it!
McDonald turned around and looked at the other soldiers who had gathered not far away, and his throat was gurgling.
"Want to—" Thousands of voices said in unison.
"Then go and do meritorious service tomorrow!" McDonald grabbed a large amount of bright Arathor silver coins from the cash box beside him, and the coins fell down with a pleasant crash: "Kill those trolls! You guys! A hero of Lordaeron. A hero deserves to be treated like a hero!"
"Oh oh oh-" Everyone seemed to have been beaten by chicken blood, they waved their fists and shouted excitedly.
Abidis looked at someone in the wicked smile, and secretly said to Mograine, "I don't know why, but I just think McDonald's sucks!"
Mograine wanted to show the restraint and demeanor of a nobleman, but after half a second of deep thought and familiarity, thinking that he was so familiar with Abidis anyway, he secretly covered his mouth: "Okay, I admit... same feeling!"
(End of this chapter)
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