It is always people who determine the outcome of a war, not one or two weapons.
Many unexpected situations have arisen in the actual use of steel tanks, such as the chassis is too low, the tracks are too narrow, and there are engine performance problems.
Even if the expensive big toys perform well on the battlefield, doubts still arise one after another within the alliance.
After all, Alliance pilots are monsters.
Very good, quite good, very good.
Such questioning is very necessary for a united, upward, and dynamic group.
While Carlos was pleased, the power of MMP in his heart was boiling uncontrollably.
Even if I write, the readers will be tired of reading this nonsense in so many chapters. Can't you officials forget the cost of RMV-1?
The answer is no.
It is precisely because of the outstanding performance of RX-75 and RTX-440 that the "Armageddon" weapon RMV-1 has been questioned.
In the previous tentative battle, the Alliance faked defeat and relied on the new characteristics of the new weapons to catch the orcs in Stonard Fortress by surprise. But both Carlos Turayan in the cab at that time, and the members of the Knights of the Silver Hand and the commanders of the light infantry on the side all knew that it was impossible to break through Stonard.
Therefore, it is better to call it a false defeat than an embarrassing victory.
It was the Alliance's own artillery shells that blocked all the advancing routes of the Alliance's opposing armies, turning the half of Stonard Fortress facing the Alliance into a brand new stinking swamp.
Why does it become like this...
For the first time, I had the experience of flying a Gundam with my friends. There is the joy of defeating the orcs.
Two happy things come together.
And these two joys bring me more happiness.
What I got was supposed to be a time of happiness like a dream...
But why does it become like this...
My misappropriation of military funds is about to come to light!
Extraordinary! The Lordaeron Slaughterhouse, the largest slaughterhouse in the Eastern Kingdom, closed down. Carlos, the director of the factory, owed 1.76 million gold coins due to food, drinking, prostitution and gambling, and ran away with his sister-in-law! We have no choice but to use low wages.
The steel tanks, which originally cost one million, two million, or three million, only cost 20 yuan, all of them only cost 20 yuan! Twenty yuan, only twenty yuan, you can’t afford to suffer a loss, you can’t afford to be cheated! Twenty yuan, twenty yuan, really only twenty yuan! Bastard boss Carlos, you are not a human being, you are paying us back our hard-earned money, you are paying us back our hard-earned money!
Such a scene is terrifying just to think about it.
Turalyon stopped talking. Magni and Mektor, as accomplices, were also tight-lipped. People familiar with the matter had settled the matter. What was needed now was word of mouth and reputation.
After careful analysis, Carlos came to the conclusion that the tactical fraud was so successful that he deceived all his own people.
It is an established strategy and tactic to encircle Stonard without attacking. But to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people. Therefore, although the number of people who knew about the entire plan was more than 100 or almost 200, compared with the alliance's number of close to 100,000 at this time, the confidentiality work was a great success!
In the previous battle, because the preset positions were destroyed, the RMV-1 played no role at all except cutting grass and miscellaneous soldiers. The soldiers had no intuitive feeling about this big guy. The low-level officers also felt that there were RX-75 and RTX- 440 is enough. The captain's machine is probably not a big toy used by the generals to get kickbacks.
So when Carlos finally made up his mind, he understood what it meant that the butt determines the head.
That is to strike again.
The reason for overturning the previous plan is ready, the orcs performed too poorly.
So Carlos spent five days mobilizing more than 20,000 soldiers, carrying panniers on their shoulders and carrying equipment on their backs, and worked hard to build a gravel road. On the sixth day, there was even enough time for the RTX-440 to replace the roller with a roller to temporarily act as a road roller. .
No, the word "temporary" is a slander of a few hostile elements. The RTX-440 itself considers the ability of engineering construction. This function has been possessed by the Guntank series since ancient times. How could the great leader Carlos not even think of these.
With extensive soil work, the Alliance pushed the front twenty kilometers forward.
Although it is not as good as the defense line that Turayan spent a year building step by step, but with more people, they can do whatever they want.
Using 20,000 soldiers as engineers and civilian envoys is nothing more than one more round of rotation. The alliance has always maintained a high-pressure situation outside the dark swamp.
Although Turayan was worried about military expenditures, he never made any mistakes in maintaining Carlos's core authority.
Some generals complained to Turalyon privately, saying weird things like that we are soldiers and not hard laborers. In and out of their words, they were dissatisfied with Carlos's massive construction work.
To these people, Turalyon had a response.
"Oh? Do you have a better way than Marshal Carlos?"
There was nothing to say, so Turalyon patted him on the shoulder and let it pass.
If you really give me three thousand strong men, I can defeat the tribe's fools [beep], Turalyon will directly use his authority to send him to build roads.
Because the top generals saw it clearly, compared to those dangerous tactics, what Carlos was doing now was a way to survive in the tribe.
Once the road is built, all the tribe's individual combat advantages will be gone.
As long as there is this hardened road that can pass people and horses, the alliance army will have infinite advantages in terms of numbers and material preparation.
And Turalyon even figured out that Carlos' current plan was to prepare for the subsequent raid on the Dark Portal.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Azeroth's number one card player did not realize that Azeroth's number two image player is now only thinking about money and barbarians.
What? You ask who is the number one influencer in Azeroth?
Of course, it’s the old father-in-law Terenas who blew up in the second picture.
I have General Turalyon who can kill the orcs.
Even if his starting point is wrong, Carlos can't do such a shameful thing as sending one of his own people to death in vain.
After careful planning and deployment, the countdown to a battle of 30,000 people began.
A large number of rocks were smashed into fist-sized pieces, and the RTX-440 once again demonstrated the powerful multi-purpose function of the general-purpose body.
In the real six directions, Union soldiers used gravel and dry soil to build a very large embankment, preparing to drain this part of the swamp and re-lay the foundation.
That's enough planning.
Ahead, in the direction of Stonard, Turalyon and Mograine will continue to serve as the pilots of RMV-1, leading the previous group of crossbowmen to carry out suppression operations.
Carlos was sitting in the rear.
If the orcs let the alliance build infrastructure, Carlos is really going to build a large fortress on the edge of the Dark Swamp.
If the orcs divide their forces to cause destruction, then Carlos will lead his people to surround and destroy this enemy.
As for the possibility of Turalyon's defeat, Carlos had never considered it.
Just kidding, the name of Azeroth No. 2 is false.
Just when the Alliance was extremely excited, Orgrim was holding the hand of an old orc in a dilapidated wooden house in Stonard.
"Warchief, the darkness dissipates from my eyes, and I feel the call of the elemental spirits again, cough cough. Turning my back on the shamanic way is the greatest sadness in my life, cough cough cough cough."
The violent coughing made the old orc miserable, but Orgrim had nothing to do about it. He was a warrior, not a doctor.
After a violent cough, the old orc looked a little better, and his pale face had a hint of rosy.
"This is the punishment I deserve. I first betrayed the trust of the elemental spirits and threw myself into the embrace of the shadows. Now I ask for the help of the elemental spirits. This is what I deserve."
The old orc stopped Orgrim and told him not to interrupt him.
"With the help of the earth element, I used a crack in the back mountain of Stonard to feed the entrance, and opened a tunnel that bypasses the mountains. Some places may not be accessible, but I am sure that I have penetrated it."
The old orc handed a piece of leather roll made of an unknown animal to Orgrim's hand.
"I can only do so much for the tribe, chief, lead the tribe to survive, forgive me for my previous mistakes, and let me return to the earth as a shaman. Please, please..."
The old orc's energy drained away as his body decayed. Eventually, he collapsed and never woke up.
Orgrim unfolded the paper roll in his hand, looked at the graffiti of a three-year-old orc, and sighed.
"Take someone to the back mountain to find a crack in the ground. It might be a cave, bottomless. If you want to keep it a secret, go ahead."
Like a shaman...
Orgrim forced himself not to recall the past, the Alliance was coming, and what the Horde needed now was an iron will, not reflection.
