Chapter 1495 Just Tell Me if This Is the Dragon Slaying Spear
A peregrine falcon with snow-white feathers flew into the window and came to the climbing frame where it usually stayed.
He tilted his head and looked at the person behind the desk.
Sophia, who was temporarily replacing the guild master and busy with the daily affairs of the Balubare Guild, raised her head and stared at the peregrine falcon for two seconds.
Suddenly reacted, jumped up from the office chair, and ran towards the peregrine falcon.
The peregrine falcon showed a trace of human helplessness in its eyes. It raised a claw to facilitate Sophia who pounced in front of it to take the mailbox on its feet.
Sophia hurriedly unfolded the letter and took a look.
There were only a few short words on it - "Ready! Start fighting at any time!"
Sophia clenched her fists and ran out of the office with the letter.
Not long after, the Isana, which was docked next to the oasis, took off and sped towards the vast sea of sand.
On the flying ship shaped like a whale.
Then a small pit was dug in the ground, and the dragon-beating boat was half buried and retreated.
"The most important thing, which is also in the plan, is that meow!"
Isana turned her head and stared at you.
You turned your head sharply, "Why is there a mast too?!"
As the camouflage cloth was lifted, Gordon saw a bow made of soft wood and huge bones.
"Hahaha! How about it, our masterpiece!" The old man with a greasy smile on his face walked over, looking very proud.
It's just that the shooting angle is more flexible. When attacked by monsters, there is no chance to move to avoid the attack. It is much more dangerous than the conventional fixed turrets.
"How long will it take us to reach the destination?"
Then, Zhucho led us back into the canyon.
The location of the heavy crossbow is also very bad. I heard from Zhucho that those use a special base and are firmly fixed to the ground. There is no need to worry about the base being pulled out nervously before firing the free bullet.
That little guy covered with khaki camouflage cloth.
After hunting the swallowing dragon tomorrow, we will use its bones as the keel to build a smaller and stronger dragon-striking boat! ”
Older forts may not have the movable gun mount with tracks. I have only seen similar mobile artillery in the new fort of Mihayatad and the battle street of Dongshaoluma.
Pork Chop took Gordon and we continued to walk to a pass near the entrance of the canyon.
The navigator wearing a headscarf was a little excited, "The speed of this airship is at least 20% to 30% higher than that of a conventional powered airship!
"Dragon Striker?! Did we really get the Dragon Striker? How did we do it!?" Gordon couldn't help shouting.
People who lack understanding would think that the Dragon Striker is not composed of a gun head and a gun barrel, and it seems that it is so unlucky.
Isana, who had heard Baruba complain a lot in those days, said madly:
You also know how we used the frame of a small caravan to transform so many mobile gun mounts in such a short time.
Pork Chop took off the kitchen apron and took Gordon to the top of the canyon.
Gordon: When we boarded the Sophia, the camp was serving food, and there was a blanket.
Miao Xiaochu's small caravan also came with the convoy. The family finally had to eat dry food during those days, and the morale was greatly improved.
Isana poked her head out from behind the steering wheel, "Pull down the joystick, and two hours will become one hour?"
I didn't even hear any news afterwards.
Gordon was surprised to find that there were several tracks laid there, and those tracks were long and short, each of which was about 70 to 80 meters.
But in fact, the really important part of that thing was the small steam boiler and transmission mechanism buried inside the city wall.
The guild leader was about to put down the plate in his hand, and smiled and pointed at the pork chop, "Pork chop also participated in the whole process of setting up the battlefield that time, let him take him to see."
"It's too troublesome and too conspicuous. It's convenient for camouflage, so I sawed it first." The old man answered straightforwardly and heroically.
The old man's face turned awkward when he heard this, and he waved his hand vigorously, "Well, let's talk about the previous things later!
With the support of those mechanisms, there is a way to stab out with a steel spear head weighing dozens of tons at a low speed.
It's not time yet.
Isana couldn't help but ask curiously: "How did we do it? The convoy set off right under our noses, but did you see us take the components of the dragon-striking spear with us?"
"Uh" Gordon didn't know what to say for a while, and after a long time, he squeezed out a sentence, "You are the guild leader of Longsha.
"I also thought of it meow!" Zhuchop jumped under the dragon-striking spear and lifted the camouflage cloth a little, "In fact, it was a temporary solution from the leader meow."
"The explosives have not been buried outside and on the opposite side meow, and when the Swallowing Abyss Dragon retreats into the canyon, we will be blown up and seal that pass meow.
From the gaps in the camouflage cloth, it can be vaguely seen that two of the steel spear heads are several meters long and have countless sharp barbs.
Let Xianglan keep an eye on Isana for him, Hayata asked the navigator beside him.
In the defense war between Mironsha and Germany, in order to drive into the old mountain dragon, the guild spent a lot of manpower and material resources and a full half a month to dismantle the dragon-striking spear from the wall of Mihayatad, hoist it, and install it under the wall of the old fort.
Gordon's eyes twitched, "Indeed."
"You are wrong, meow!" Zhuchop jumped up, "On the first night of arriving in that place, the leader sent a slow letter to Nagarlei, asking the dragon-striking ship to set off overnight and rush to that place.
Before that place was sealed, it would probably be too difficult for it to take off from the canyon over the cliffs, meow."
There is no wind in the canyon, and it is all sandy and you can't move. You can use the fleet's Bobo to pull the dragon-striking boat to that location.
That idea is really free."
I immediately recognized what it was, "Dragon-striking boat? Did the captain drive the only remaining dragon-striking boat of Nagarlei that cannot be moved here?"
"That is the last usable dragon-striking boat of Nagarlei! Are you going to personally chop down the Haoshan Dragon in the "Brave Festival" next year? !"
The same distance took the engineering caravan two whole days
Isana hasn't stared at the bare deck of the dragon-striking boat covered with camouflage cloth for a while.
I heard from Mr. Suda that the Swallowing Abyss Dragon needs a little hovering distance to take off.
"Leave it to me! ”
With the cooking skills of Meow Chef, the food tasted good, but Gordon was not thinking about eating. Before finishing dinner in a hurry, I found the Guild Master to confirm the layout of the battlefield.
But with the help of those tracks, the fixed turrets became mobile turrets.
Long Shazhong smiled dryly and retracted his head, "Don't look so scary, you are just joking."
It looks like there is no "fortress" anymore, meow?"
Pork Chop led Gordon and us to the edge of the battlefield in the canyon.
"I also thought that the craftsmen of Nagarre would come up with that thing, meow. The tracks were laid on the spot because they were delayed, and those mobile gun mounts are not the bases of vehicles carrying artillery, meow.
At this speed, we can reach the target canyon in about two hours!"
In that case, we won't have to use the Dragon Strike Spear more, meow!
And outside, it only took two days.
Isana, standing in front of the steering wheel, looked like she was itching to start the engine, but with her own rationality and Hayata's gaze, she finally didn't pull the starter lever of the booster engine.
Although the processing person reminded that it would be difficult to restore the ship to its original state before the war, the captain said that things before the war should be considered before the war, meow! "
That thing can also be transported by a convoy, right?"
It was two hours later that the Sophia landed in a temporary camp in the canyon decisive battlefield, and that was taking into account the time for takeoff and landing.