Chapter 565 Copycat Blitz (1000 Monthly Pass)

At this point, only the spirit and glory supported the soldiers of the Scarlet Crusade.

The mages in the entire rear formation have already begun to evacuate, and the only ones who can support the main formation are a small number of high elf ranger archers.

If there are no accidents, if we go on like this, then soon, this outstanding legion will disappear forever.

Only Duke knows that this is not an easy task. Because of the defeat of the Scarlet Crusade, not only did everything in its past disappear with it, not only did its prestige disappear with the Patriarch of the Mograine family, if even Alexandros Mograine and Abidi If Stu died here, then the Scarlet Crusaders that would have appeared in history would completely perish on this land.

That's right, a Legion is just a military unit. The Scarlet Crusade is a fanatical military organization.

The famous Scarlet Crusade has continued in the history of Azeroth until decades after the flames of war.

"This won't work! Duke, let us dwarves go!" Magni* Bronzebeard yelled anxiously.

How many tribes can 40,000 dwarf warriors destroy in field battles?

Certainly not less, but definitely not more.

Duke raised his chin and said with a wicked smile: "Dear Magni, don't you think that this is the time to use the mysteries I taught you?"

"Could it be that one!?"

"Yes! That's it!"

Profound Truth - Blitzkrieg!

"Oh! A toast to our great rock mothers. You finally remembered them." Magni, a guy with a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam, actually took out a narrow iron wine bottle from his waist, and sipped A sip of the dwarven spirit.

Three red flares finally rose above Magni's chariot. Behind the dwarven infantry, there was a booming mechanical sound.

"Crack la la la!"

Duke's facial muscles twitched. The sound was worse than the tractor in the countryside before crossing.

All right!

Technology promotes civilization! Even if it breaks, I will admit it.

When 40,000 dwarf warriors formed a dense formation to resist the orc attack from the split troops, the dwarf steam tank army finally arrived.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of the siren"

Can you tell me, is the Mao tank going to have a whistle like a steam train?

Steam tanks billowing black smoke arrive.

There are pseudosciences in this world that Duke can't figure out. When dwarves are processing things, due to the lack of industrial foundation, the accuracy of parts is very unreliable. But dwarves can ignore the basic principles of forging steel technology, and can hand-craft long and tough steel that should only be made by modern high-tech industries.

This is the new steam tank named "Chariot Four" at Duke's insistence, which is tougher, thicker armor, stronger driving force, and thicker barrel.

Not only the two rows of huge steel wheels of the traditional steam tank, but also the tracks made by dwarf craftsmen according to Duke's requirements. In theory, as long as the power is sufficient, the new steam tank can completely overcome any complex terrain. And Duke clearly told the dwarf that as long as one side of the track was braked, the tank could complete the turn.

Seeing the big men with the appearance of steel bunkers passing by him, Duke suddenly felt extremely proud.

"Perhaps, by cooperating with the dwarves, a lot of black technology can be produced in less than ten years."

As soon as he finished talking here, Duke saw a steam tank that was as high as a floor lying down not far from him.

Just when Duke thought that a few dwarf craftsmen would jump out to repair something, he suddenly saw a lot of short, thick, hairy legs on the bottom of the tank.

Then, amidst the chant of "One Two Three", the steam tank, which had long since stopped billowing black smoke from its chimney, continued to charge at a speed no less than that of its compatriots!

"..." Inventor Du's face instantly collapsed.

"Hahaha!" Magni laughed: "We dwarves are not those idiot goblins, we can always solve any problem."

Well, after I go back, I will definitely use my Dushi Kuangcao to write the word 'serve' to you.

However, the effect is obvious.

There are many recruits from farmers on the alliance side, but the Horde side is not much better. There are not many orcs left in the Blood Ring clan who have experienced the siege of Ironforge. The newly arrived recruits of the Horde not only differed significantly in combat power from the elite veterans who had experienced the Draenei War, but also in physique and combat power. The most important thing is that most of these young men who have just grown up are soil turtles who have never seen the world.

Baron Geddon and the red dragon had already startled them, but when they saw the sudden and huge iron lump, the word 'stunned' was written on each of their faces.

"Don't be afraid! These things are easier to smash than human houses!" A veteran of the Blood Ring clan rushed up with a wooden stake, and hit the new version of the steam tank—the No. 4 tank.

"Dang!" There was a loud noise.

When Duke asked to reduce the front armor of the tank to 200 mm, the frenzied dwarf craftsmen directly covered it with two layers of 200 mm armor because of poor craftsmanship.

The result of a round of heavy blows: an inconspicuous dent on the front of the tank.

Then, the guy who rushed up was stabbed to death.

Yes, Duke requires that the front armor of the tank must be equipped with rams and spikes.

The guy who bluffed and thought that the new tanks were as easy to smash as before paid for it with his life.

The recruits of the tribe suddenly became a little scared.

The dwarven squad commander on the steam tank yelled, "Fire!"

The next moment, flames burst out from the firing holes surrounding the entire steam tank at the same time. Several orcs who surrounded the tank and tried to attack the tank from the side were hit by the dwarf's thick-barreled musket on the spot.

Three seconds later, the tank-mounted artillery opened fire.

In that huge semi-circular armored turret, there is a large-caliber mortar. Originally, Duke wanted to get a three-pound gun to go up, but unfortunately, in this era without brakes, even the reaction force of small-caliber gunfire is likely to cause the tank to fall apart. The only option is to use a simpler mortar.

That's right, put the cannonball into a solid barrel filled with black powder, ignite it, and only God knows where the big iron ball will fly in the next second.

Even with all the glitches and horrendous pseudo-tech of the new Panzer IV, the iron bumps of these crazy assaults really knocked the orcs out of their minds.