Chapter 918 Horizon

Many female Nagas who were slightly petite but had multiple arms appeared on the sea. They chanted spells and covered the giants with a layer of armor-like water waves.

They looked more like flame giants stepping out of the sea.

Turalyon spat fiercely: "Damn it! It's a sea giant! It's the Burning Legion's fault again."

Sea giants have a lifelong duty to maintain the cleanliness and tranquility of the ocean. They rarely come to the surface world, preferring to remain alone at the bottom of the ocean. They like to be worshiped by the murlocs, but are sworn enemies of the naga.

Legend has it that sea giants approach the surface world in search of these naga.

Normally, it is impossible for sea giants and Nagas to get together.

Now it is obvious from the wild crimson eyes of the sea giants that they are enslaved by the power of the devil.

As an outpost, under Duke's instructions, the situation on the beach battlefield was broadcast live to Mount Hyjal in real time. In front of the three camps at the foot of the mountain, the mountainside and the top of the mountain, there is a huge magic projection screen 40 meters high and 100 meters wide, conveying the message of the Burning Legion's forward to the soldiers of the three major factions.

At the foot of the mountain, Grom snorted disdainfully: "Tch! Grom is bigger and his movements are much more agile than these guys."

Thrall sighed and had to coax Grom again: "Grons will not charge collectively in hundreds or thousands, and there is only one Grom* Hellscream in the entire tribe!"

Once the technical work of flattering is done well, it is quite powerful.

The Hellscream family is famous for beating up Gronns.

But even in Draenor, terrifying monsters like Gronn, who are often over ten meters tall, are still a minority after all. According to incomplete statistics, Gron can only reach four figures. Often one Gronn can rule an entire ogre clan, so Thrall is right, there will never be a spectacular scene of a thousand Gronn charging.

However, seeing that the Alliance position was facing the charge of at least 500 sea giants, even if it was not the Horde who was facing the enemy, Thrall was still worried about the Alliance.

If the Alliance's first line collapses easily, it will be the Horde's turn to fight off these monsters in at most two days.

In front of the terrifying height of the sea giant, the tribe's arrow tower was just a toy.

Thrall suddenly missed the old Orgrim Guards, an elite guard composed almost entirely of the strongest ogres.

"If it's them, maybe they can fight the Sea Giant Legion." Thrall muttered.

On the mountainside, staring at the large projection, Jaina asked Duke: "Is it really okay if you don't go to the front line?"

Duke didn't look back: "They... are proof that I came to this world. If they fail, it will be my failure."

On Mount Hyjal, Tyrande and Malfurion's eyes twitched.

Tyrande: "Step up to prepare for the ceremony."

Malfurion: "Okay!"

At the same moment, on the beach.

Turalyon finally gave the order in the command post: "Hinge bomb!"

What is a hinged bullet?

Originally this thing was used in naval battles. Tie two small iron balls together with an iron chain. After the iron ball and the iron chain are shot out of the gun barrel, if it happens to hit the target, the iron ball will be pulled by the iron chain and rotate continuously due to the momentum. The mast of the enemy sailing ship was broken.

But by this time, hinged rounds were more of an active defense system.

From the small bunker on the beach, small steel cannons blasted black hinged bullets one by one, accurately hitting the sea giant's ankles and tripping its huge body.

For a moment, the beach was filled with these huge creatures writhing around.

Looking at the struggling giants, Turalyon raised his right hand and then waved it down quickly.

Turalyon's adjutant immediately understood and announced the order he had prepared: "No. 1 Artillery Team, No. 1 shoot Zhu Yuan, three consecutive shots!"

Behind a small hill further back on the beach, on the artillery position that had already been arranged, the dwarf gunners were busy. Wearing earplugs, they communicated with each other using gestures and semaphores, and poured out a large number of mortar shells towards the predetermined target. .

"咻咻咻——"

After the ear-piercing sound of breaking through the sky, there were continuous booming explosions.

The entire beach instantly turned into an inferno of flames.

The sea giant's poor leather clothing and shoulder armor made from the skulls of large deep-sea animals were unable to withstand the explosion damage of modern gunpowder civilization, and they were immediately blown to pieces.

Some unlucky ones were killed directly by mortar shells.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of luck.

Because their compatriots often have too tenacious vitality and need to toss on the beach for a longer time before they breathe their last breath.

Turayan, who was observing all this through the telescope, spat out one sentence: "No. 1 Artillery Group, withdraw!"

The adjutant seemed a little hesitant, because the situation was just right, and if two more waves were fought... the effect would obviously be better.

After all, the installation of mortars in this era was very inconvenient, and it was also troublesome to adjust the design parameters after moving the position.

Turalyon's thunder shouted and then came: "Execute the order!"

The deputy regiment trembled and immediately gave the order.

Fortunately, the league is not greedy.

The Burning Legion's counterattack was almost as if the artillery squadron retreated on one side and arrived on the other side, a group of gargoyles swooping down from the clouds in the sky.

Their swooping was so fast that the Alliance's griffons had no time to reach the scene. Unfortunately, they missed the target and had to fight in the sky with the griffon squadron that arrived later.

On the sea, a figure that seemed to be standing on the waves let out a cold snort.

"waste!"

It was a big lich. He gently clenched his claws, which were all white bones. The next second, screams came from around him.

"Ah - Sir, please forgive me -" It was a huge female Naga with a beautiful face, but every other part of her body gave off a dangerous aura.

In the original history, she single-handedly directed the fall of the blood elf king Kael'thas and became Illidan's sharpest minion. She was the former personal maid of Queen Azshara and the future Queen Vashj.

Originally, she should not have directly participated in the Burning Legion's Operation Mount Hyjal. But by a twist of fate, she unexpectedly joined the Burning Legion early and became a pawn in the invasion of Mount Hyjal.

"Useless trash, since you are still of some use to the Burning Legion, get lost!" the Archlich said with great contempt.

"Thank you! Lord Reggie Donghan!" Vasqi hurriedly got into the deep sea.

There is a strange situation on the beach.

The Burning Legion stopped attacking. Only the dying sea giant was still struggling, and even the bubbles floating on the sea surface disappeared.

While Turalyon was confused, the adjutant's reminder startled him.

"look!"

Following the adjutant's finger, Turalyon was shocked to find that the sea level turned into the horizon.