Chapter 1494: Arranging the Battlefield
The craftsmen of Barubare are very efficient.
In just a few days, the adaptive modification of artillery, heavy crossbows, and supporting vehicles has been completed.
The emergency repair and modification of the Isana has been basically completed.
The upper hunters responsible for monitoring the Swallowing Abyss Dragon sent back the news that the target has not moved.
The situation of the canyon as the battlefield has also been confirmed.
All conditions have been gathered, and the old man, the president of the Barubare Guild, decisively issued an order to start the battle.
A huge convoy consisting of dozens of large and small caravans set off from Barubare before dawn.
The members of the convoy are mainly craftsmen and elite hunters.
In addition to artillery and heavy crossbows, these caravans are loaded with an astonishing number of artillery shells, crossbow shells, and explosives.
It is completely based on the standard of repelling super-giant ancient dragons of the level of Haoshan Dragon.
The old man sighed. The two have known each other for more than 10 years. I am too vague about that guy's temper.
The pig chop beard shook.
That was a positional battle, and the delayed deployment was more important.
You take the others to set up the camp, and then go to the top of the canyon to see which positions are suitable for setting up artillery. "
The new engine that has just been repaired needs to be checked repeatedly to ensure that the probability of failure is reduced to the lowest. It will be too late for the Isana to set off again after the layout of the decisive battle site is completed and the battle preparations are made.
He also wanted to let his mother know
I didn't know Xianglan, and secretly took a photo of the super bomb.
"I think that we should first place two bed crossbows in those two positions. The firing ranges are intertwined and cannot cover the entire battlefield. "
The few Bobos in the convoy responsible for pulling the heavy bed crossbows immediately left the queue and gathered towards me.
In order to facilitate communication with the pork chop who was lower than my calf, the processing person squatted up and spread the drawings in his hand on the ground.
There are only two results of chatting with me. One is that I am like a piece of wood, just listening to him and speaking, and the other is suddenly talking to him about business.
"Let's go! You guys go too! "
Just as it was about to leave, it saw the guild master walking towards it with a smile.
It must be that it would be startled a little after more than ten years, but now it has long been used to it.
"No problem, please ask." The processing manager was as talkative as ever.
The guild master, with white hair and beard, but still strong and agile, jumped from the roof of a small caravan.
Gordon Hayata and I will set off on the Isana two days later.
This type of system is expensive and usually only appears in the specially customized vehicles of bigwigs.
Confirmed the location and route of the bad device to release the bomb, and sent this "Qiqiya" to the general place for safekeeping.
The processing manager noticed the movement over there and whistled again, and the Bobo immediately pulled the car and ran away.
It had even considered using a series of explosions to collapse the entire canyon and bury the swallowing dragon alive.
The huge and bloated convoy moved in disorder under the command of several managers, heading in the same direction with a clear purpose.
It looked not only unscrupulous, but also quite hateful.
The alchemists who were mixing the charge together could not understand the meaning of the naming of the super bomb. No one asked curiously, but Pig Chop was willing to say.
The processing person did not answer, and stared at the canyon behind quietly.
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"Meow?" Pig Chop tilted his head.
Pig Chop pulled the reins desperately, "Hurry up, meow! Steady, meow!"
A moment ago, I said in a dull voice: "It's a bad place. "
Pork Chop slapped Bobo on his body, constantly urging him to pull the bomb-carrying vehicle to meet up with the processing person in charge. Our goal is the bottom of the valley.
But the people on this vehicle are not dignitaries.
The craftsmen installed the most advanced shock absorption system for it, which can minimize the vibration impact of the vehicle during driving.
It took a long time for Pork Chop to find several suitable locations for setting up bombs when he arrived at the bottom of the valley.
The dragon man nodded calmly, turned around and whistled.
"That area is just too suitable, meow. The Swallowing Abyss Dragon must move to the other side, and the rope of the free bomb will be pulled very long, and it will be difficult to entangle meow."
I put one hand on my waist, took off my narrow-brimmed hat and fanned myself, "Yeah, although that trip has nothing to do with traveling, it is really, I breathed the air of freedom for the first time in a long time.
The old man who always looked confident and heroic behind others' faces fell, "You guys, although you don't talk much, you can always hit the point where people break down."
". Take a look at it from above."
The strong muscles, deep eye sockets, square upper jaw, and the corners of the mouth that are always slightly pursed give people a sense of simplicity and reliability.
Gordon, we are moving with the Isana, and we are outside.
This is a simple canyon topographic map.
He has even less experience in hitting the giant ancient dragon in that way. "
But this Bobo didn't listen to it at all, looking around on his own.
The processing person with an extremely rare and strong body among the dragon people came over.
In that case, he is indeed the creature with the least experience in the convoy that came to the canyon to arrange the battlefield.
The processing person nodded repeatedly until he confirmed that the pork chop had finished speaking, and then he said seriously: "It's a very useless suggestion, thank you very much. "
Putting his hat back on and adjusting the brim, the guild master continued, "The terrain is indeed bad, and he is taking people to the bottom of the valley to set up heavy crossbows.
Pork Chop is traveling with the convoy, and he will be responsible for setting up explosive bombs and traps.
"He is dreaming."
Seeing that it was a solution, the processing person explained in a pause: "Haoshan Dragon is a mobile battle, the dragon-striking boat cannot move, and the free bullet depends on on-the-spot judgment.
Oh, by the way, you don't have a mature idea yet, let them help you see if it is feasible?"
It is a super anti-dragon bomb named "Qiqiya" by Zhucho.
"Yeah."
"He thinks that where the heavy crossbow is set, the effect of the free bullet is the worst?" The processing person described the problem in concise language.
After two days of long journey, the huge convoy finally arrived at the canyon of the destination.
Sitting outside the office all day is really suitable for you. If you have been before that time, you should just quit. "
Pork Chop scratched his ear with some malice.
Whether it was the Guild Master or the Processing Manager, they should have been well-informed and had participated in the battles against the Haoshan Dragon several times. Why would they ask themselves such questions?
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As for Gordon, we were of course vague. We just turned a blind eye to Pork Chop's bad taste.
The shadow cast by the small body enveloped it.
On the steel barrel, a ferocious cat face with bared fangs was painted with red oil paint, and a pair of cat ears were installed on the top of the barrel. Shaped decoration.
Pork chop nodded.
Remember to choose a solid position in the rock formation, and drive the fixing bolts as deep as possible.
In the center of the convoy, there is a specially modified caravan.
But considering the amount of work, and the fact that the swallowing dragon is good at drilling, the strategy of burying alive is likely to work.
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That plan was eventually rejected and became the current super small bang bang.
"Oh, it seems that we have the same idea. Pork chop, come and give me some suggestions. See which directions are problematic for the artillery setting?
After completing his own work, Pork chop was about to walk around and take a look, but found that the processing person was holding a drawing and walking towards him.