Chapter 1448 Devil! Drink the Foot Wash!

Now, Duke had seen everything he wanted to see, and he was very satisfied with Yrel's results in the first battle.

He had no interest in watching the rest of the battle. After all, this low-level hand-to-hand combat was like novices pecking each other. You peck me, I'll peck you.

Besides, the one fighting is a Paladin, so it’s strange that it can be exciting.

I still remember before time travel, there was a flag-raising duel between a paladin in armor and a discipline priest. They fought for ten damn minutes and found that each other’s health and blue bars were basically full. Not to mention killing each other, even their health was Neither of them lost half, and the last two teasers decided the outcome by throwing dice.

Well, one of them is Du’s pastor number.

Of course, Du's priest also has the reputation of the duel king of Menethil Port. Whoever duels with Duke's priest on the pier, the righteous and kind-hearted gentleman Du Mouke will control the other person's mind, throw him into the water, and then use the holy magic of justice to shamelessly... Oh, no, it's Shi With the bright iron fist of justice.

Anyway, if the opponent wants to swim ashore, he will come out of the duel circle, and the system will decide that someone is the winner.

Du could even get on the boat coolly and make the other party mad to death because he had to wait an extra circle for the boat to cross the sea.

Later, Du became so infamous that no one was willing to duel with him in Menethil Harbor.

Duke didn't pay attention to the surveillance screen, but instead focused on the documents. Although he is hiding in Karazhan, as long as he still holds the title of Alliance Commander, he will have to deal with a lot of chores, and as long as he is not missing, such troubles will come to him.

After all, no leader in the alliance has Duke's ability to process hundreds of documents at the same time, and never make mistakes whether it is applying for approval or processing opinions.

As an engineering college student, the major he studied at Duke was originally a decathlon, and he was not good at anything. From boilers to automation, from power distribution to project budgets, Shenma has it all.

Thanks to the system elves who hold the sky in their mouths, the knowledge that Duke had read back then, even the knowledge that Duke thought he had forgotten, was dug out from dusty corners by the system and applied.

"Oh! I can't help it, who told me to end up with a useless host." The system elf always complained from time to time.

"Dirty, shut up!" Duke rolled his eyes.

With the assistance of the system, Duke alone can match a logistics department of 300 people. In addition, many things must be decided by the supreme commander, so this ability is even more precious.

Before Duke came along, logistics was a black hole.

Don't mention the so-called logistics of the old tribe, where you can eat wherever you go. That is a typical situation of relying on mountains and rivers, and relying on soil and soil.

Anyway, locusts are like locusts, they eat whatever they can find. Once they encounter a deserted area, they don’t need to be attacked by the enemy, and they will be finished first.

No one could manage the logistics of the alliance at first, and no one could manage it.

According to those enfeoffment systems, garbage warehouse management, and calculation methods that don't even have Arabic numerals, the king himself, who is the boss, doesn't even know how much food can be transported to the battlefield.

It even happened that some logistics officials embezzled grain and sold it to merchants accompanying the army. Then the merchants added a retail price to the price and sold it to the king, and the merchants even received awards from the king.

After Duke came to power, especially after the popularity of magical communication, logistics was no longer a lucrative position.

The first is that all military supplies are standardized.

During research and development, he could let the dwarves let their imaginations run wild. Once the production decision is made, there will be at most two commonly used versions of the same type of equipment and one backup version. There will be production lines for these three versions. Don't make anything else.

Just like during World War II on Earth, a German mechanized infantry division often had more than ten types of infantry fighting vehicles, or some kid's machine gun used magazine-fed ammunition and other painful practices. Duke scorned it.

Only by standardizing and reducing varieties can the logistical burden be reduced to the greatest extent.

Next is a more scientific calculation method. All incomings and outgoings are calculated and must be signed or stamped by the warehouse manager, supervisor, and extractor to be valid. If one signature is missing, only the other two will be asked.

Then there’s dry storage, who doesn’t? Yes, the alliance has sent clear guidelines to teach the people below how to choose a warehouse, where to dig holes, and how to dry and ventilate. How to protect against rain and moisture during transportation.

The last step is the development of new weapons.

With the development of science and technology, there are always some things that are awesome when they first come out, but will be discontinued as soon as the opponent changes.

Just like the Alliance's [FFF Group Flamethrower] in the Second Dark Portal War, many orcs still wake up in the middle of the night when they dream about it, and even shout "FFF Group is coming", and then there will be a collective explosion of old orcs. The camp fell into a state of frenzy.

Now that the war is advancing, when the coalition forces capture Hellfire Fortress, the flamethrower, which was once invincible in group battles and street battles, suddenly has no use.

When you encounter Naga playing in water, who will kill whom?

People rely on fire to eat like hellfire. You use flames to spray it? Don't be ridiculous!

These days, there are really not many demons who are afraid of fire.

As a result, the Flamethrowers suddenly changed from regular combat MVPs to marginalized players.

But with Duke's order and a simple transformation drawing, the flamethrower who once almost became a passerby became a star that everyone loved and loved.

"Devil! Drink the foot-washing water -" The domineering shout made everyone tremble.

Golden water droplets fall from the sky.

Colorless and odorless, yet full of divine aura.

The Draenei who were fighting in a bloody battle were all shaken, and they became excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.

Yes, the water sprayed over was of course holy water, foot-washing water from Naaru, the holy light creature they worshiped.

The essence of a flamethrower is to spray liquid fuel farther out hydraulically. Anyway, spraying fuel is spraying, and spraying Holy Light Foot Washing Water is also spraying. Just remove the igniter from the nozzle head and that's it.

Alliance Fire Troopers, the second spring is so simple and violent.

This thing can be played even by recruits who have gone through half a day of training.

The effect of using it is amazing.

Originally, when playing flamethrower, one had to pay attention to the position and wind direction. A fool who sprays in the windward direction is a typical example of playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

But spraying holy water is basically harmless to coalition soldiers, and only a small number of the Forgotten will be shot.

As long as you are not afraid of waste, you can use it for the Water Splashing Festival.

When the human body touches the holy water, it will naturally promote the disinfection and healing of wounds.

The devil would be in trouble if he encountered this thing, it was simply a sulfuric acid level thing. Many demons who survived the heavy artillery bombardment immediately screamed and wailed and fell to the ground when they touched the holy water, resting.

The Draenei defenders rushed forward and greeted them directly with the Holy Light Warhammer.