Chapter 1400 The Wisdom of the People of Heaven

"Huo!" There was a sound, and suddenly, the arrow became longer.

"No -" Fandral screamed, and he understood that if he was hit by this arrow, it would be equivalent to being hit by half of the Anze Lake in an instant.

No! Or worse!

Because the lake water is a compressed version.

At this critical moment, he finally showed his true qualities as a powerful hero. He did not choose to turn into a flying eagle in vain and tried to fly away, but instead turned into a bear form seemingly ridiculously.

In this state, he has armor strength that is even superior to that of the Dwarf King and God when he descends to earth. Of course, it's just that the armor value is relatively high. In terms of magic resistance, the bear cannot compare with the dwarf's God descending from the earth. But the bear has stronger vitality!

Then, he took this trick...

Just when Mark and Brian, controlled by Duke, reached a consensus, they benefited from the comprehensive laying of magic network transceivers in Hellfire Peninsula.

Brian received the news immediately.

A human mage hurried over, but took a look at Mark Dooku next to Brian. The messenger looked a little embarrassed because this was a first-level secret.

"I'll take my leave first." After Duke said this, he wanted to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Brian grabbed Duke's wrist like an iron pincer, unable to move.

Brian glanced at Thomas and the unknown hoof not far away, and smiled: "You brat, do you think I don't know who you are?"

This is a double entendre.

Duke didn't even expect that Brian was such a thief.

From Thomas's ears, he would naturally think that this Mark must be a queen with great achievements. Or maybe he is the illegitimate son of a big shot. In aristocratic circles, this is normal.

Yrel knows nothing about humans, so he is a mascot now.

To Duke's ears, it was naturally a different story.

The fact that he was pretending to be Mark Dooku was hidden from everyone except his own harem. The more people who know, the easier it is for something to happen.

I never thought that I would be so excited that I would be so excited.

In the final analysis, it was because my relationship with the three Bronzebeard brothers and Gelbin was so good. For many days and nights, it was Duke, the time traveler, and these four dwarfs with extremely big ideas and love for practice, who turned what was originally black technology into reality.

From [Blitzkrieg] to railway transportation.

From mechanized standardized mass production to flying battleships.

Sometimes, even Duke's closest friends, the Windrunner sisters, were jealous, saying that Duke spent more time with the dwarfs than with them.

After all, Duke and Brian are too familiar!

Here, with Brian's permission, the courier told the latest information: "The Cenarion Expeditionary Force suffered a tragic defeat in the first battle. Lord Fandral Staghelm was attacked by Vashchi and was seriously injured."

Duke in Karazhan raised his eyebrows and murmured in his mind: Why doesn't Vashj just kill this guy?

Well, Duke didn't say anything, but Brian started to complain: "Hell, if he died, no one would scold our industry for polluting the environment... Well, I mean... this is really unfortunate news."

A group of people around them rolled their eyes - you've been exposed a long time ago, right?

Brian didn't blush either.

Anyway, this is not the first time that the bronze-bearded brothers, who hold high the banner of the Industrial Revolution and chant "We want GDP, not environmentalism," have quarreled with Fandral in the alliance.

Duke doesn't care about this kind of nonsense. After all, the Alliance is an equal organization that only enforces alliances on the military front and tries to coordinate as much as possible on other matters. As long as you don't take refuge in evil factions such as the Burning Legion, it's their own business to do what they do domestically, and other countries have no control over it.

Besides, the industrial revolution in Azeroth was originally driven by Duke!

In fact, before productivity has developed to a certain level, there is no such thing as environmental protection or sustainable development.

Ahem! That's a long way to go.

Here Brian patted Duke's shoulder directly with his big hand: "Okay, now it seems we can only watch."

November of the 23rd year of Dark Portal is undoubtedly the month of winter in Azeroth. In Draenor, which has lost its core and is disintegrating, the weather has not changed at all, and Terokkar Forest is still like midsummer.

As the Allied forces entered Terokkar Forest in large numbers, the evil orc army that had besieged Shattrath City retreated early under the command of Kilrogg. They passed through Zangarmarsh controlled by Vashj and entered the Blade's Edge Mountains region further north.

Duke was able to allow Brian's engineering team to carry out Operation "Iron Chain Crossing the River" under the cover of the Stormwind Kingdom's Griffin Legion and the Dalaran Mage Group.

The biggest meaning of the so-called iron lock across the river is to block the enemy, making it difficult for the enemy to move up or down, making it extremely uncomfortable.

Specifically speaking, it means building dams to cut off the flow of water.

If you follow the traditional method, someone must go to the middle of the water on foot or by boat and drive huge wooden piles straight to the bottom. Then based on this, sandbags and other things were thrown to block the lake water, cutting off the entire lake entrance, and finally slowly building a dam.

If this method is used in a peaceful place, there won't be much problem.

In Anze Village, where powerful enemies are watching, it's a bit uncertain.

Anze Village is located in the southeastern corner of Zangarmarsh. It is the core waterway of Lake Hilmiye that connects Anze Lake and Terokkar Forest. It is a place with many small islands and narrow waterways, similar to a water town. Although the water is relatively gentle and shallow, there is an obvious big drop when falling into Lake Sirmiye.

Specifically speaking, it is a large waterfall with a width of more than 100 meters and an average height of 20 meters.

"What to do?" Although he had sent scouts to survey the terrain and saw the actual situation, Brian still frowned.

Duke, who played Mark Dooku, was confident. He raised his thumb and pointed at the big guys behind him: "Didn't I tell you to dismantle the steam tank and install the turret with rocks? Just drive the tank into the water. Sink!"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding dwarves were shocked.

Damn it! And this kind of suffocating operation?

Brian: "Is this, this, or all of this okay?"

"Anyway, the tank operators are all replaced by humans who can swim. It's not like you let your people go into the water." Duke shrugged.

Brian finally understood.

Sealing the lake entrance with wooden piles is too slow. Once attacked by Naga, the project will be paralyzed. But if a whole steam tank sinks, less than half of the lake mouth can be sealed on the spot. A tank with its turret removed is like a large rectangular box, which is very convenient for stacking more tanks or stones for building embankments.

In this way, most of the lake closure project can be completed in half a day.

When the water in the lake stops flowing, it will be useless for the Nagas to come. They are not strong enough to move these behemoths that weigh more than thirty tons each.

"What a genius idea. How did you come up with it?" Brian expressed heartfelt admiration.

I saw it while watching flood fighting and rescue operations on TV.