anovelconsole Chapter 1494 Arranging the Battlefield
Chapter 1494 Arranging the Battlefield
Chapter 1494 Arranging the Battlefield
The artisans in Balu Bare are very efficient.
In just a few days, the adaptive modifications of artillery, heavy crossbows, and supporting vehicles have been completed.
The emergency repairs and modifications of the Isana have been basically completed.
The senior hunters who were in charge of monitoring the Abyss-Swallowing Dragon sent back news that the target had not moved.
The situation of the canyon, which will serve as the venue for the decisive battle, has also been confirmed.
All conditions have been met, and the old man, the president of the Barubare Guild, decisively gave the order to start the battle.
A huge convoy consisting of dozens of large and small caravans set out from Balubare before dawn.
The team members are mainly craftsmen and elite hunters.
In addition to artillery and heavy crossbows, these caravans were also 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 like the Haoshan Dragon.
At the very center of the convoy was a specially modified caravan.
The craftsmen installed the most advanced shock absorption system to minimize the impact of vibration on the vehicle during driving.
This type of system is expensive and is usually only found on specially customized cars for big shots.
However, the people in this car are not dignitaries.
Instead, it is a super anti-dragon bomb named "Qiqiya" by Zhucho.
On the steel barrel, a ferocious cat face with bared fangs was painted with red oil paint, and a pair of cat ear-shaped decorations were added to the top of the barrel.
Not only does it not look scary, it looks quite cute.
The alchemists who were mixing the explosives together couldn't understand the meaning of the name of this super bomb. Someone asked curiously, but Pig Chop refused to say.
As for Gordon and the others, they were of course aware of it, and they just turned a blind eye to Pork Chop's little taste in food.
Only Xianglan secretly took a photo of this super bomb.
You don't want your mother to know.
Pig Chop is traveling with the convoy and will be responsible for setting up the bombs and traps.
Gordon Hayata and his companions will set off on the Isana two days later.
The newly repaired new engine needs to be checked repeatedly to ensure that the probability of failure is minimized. It will not be too late for the Isana to set off after the decisive battle site is arranged and prepared for battle.
After two days of long journey, the huge convoy finally arrived at the canyon, the destination of their journey.
The president, whose hair and beard were completely white but still strong and agile, jumped down from the roof of a caravan.
He put one hand on his waist, took off his wide-brimmed hat and fanned himself, "Yeah, although this trip has nothing to do with traveling, it really is like breathing the air of freedom for the first time in a long time.
Sitting in an office all day is not suitable for me. I will just quit after this."
The processing manager, who has a sturdy physique that is extremely rare among the dragon people, walked over.
The strong muscles, deep eye sockets, square jawbone, and the corners of his mouth that are always slightly pursed give people a simple and reliable feeling.
"you are dreaming."
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The old man who always appeared confident and heroic in front of others suddenly lost his face. "You may not talk much, but you always hit the nail on the head."
The person in charge of processing did not reply, but stared quietly at the canyon ahead.
After a moment, he said in a dull voice: "It's a good place."
The old man sighed. The two had known each other since they were young, and he knew this guy's temper too well.
There are only two results of chatting with him. One is that he will be like a piece of wood, just listening to you without saying a word. The other is that he will suddenly talk to you about serious matters.
Putting his hat back on and adjusting its brim, the Guild Master continued, "The terrain is indeed good, take your men to the bottom of the valley to deploy heavy crossbows.
Remember to choose a location where the rock formation is intact and solid, and drive the fixing bolts as deep as possible.
I'll take the others to set up camp, and then go to the top of the canyon to see if there are any good spots for artillery."
"Ah."
The sturdy dragon man nodded calmly, turned around and whistled.
The few Popos in the convoy who were responsible for transporting the heavy crossbows immediately left the queue and gathered towards him.
"Let's go, meow! Let's go too, meow!"
Pig Chop slapped Bobo under him, urging him constantly, trying to get him to pull the bomb transport vehicle to meet up with the processing person. Their target was the valley bottom.
But the Bobcat didn't listen to it at all and just looked around on its own.
The person in charge of processing noticed the movement here and whistled again, and the dog immediately pulled the cart and ran over.
Pork Chop pulled desperately at the reins, "Slow down meow! Steady meow!"
The huge and bloated convoy dispersed in an orderly manner under the command of several managers, heading in different directions with clear purposes.
It didn't take Pig Chop long to find several suitable locations for setting up explosive bombs when he arrived at the bottom of the valley.
It had even considered using a series of explosions to directly collapse the entire canyon and bury the Abyss-Devouring Dragon alive.
But considering the amount of work involved, and the fact that the Abyss-Dwelling Dragon is good at burrowing into the ground, the strategy of burying him alive is likely to not work.
This plan was eventually rejected and became the current Super Boom.
After confirming the location and route for setting the bomb, the "Qikiya" was sent to a safe place for safekeeping.
After finishing his work, Pork Chop was about to walk around and take a look, but he found the processing manager walking towards him with a blueprint.
The shadow cast by the tall figure enveloped it.
If it was a dozen years ago, it might have been scared, but now it has become accustomed to it.
"I have something to ask you." The processing manager said as little as ever.
Pork Chop nodded.
In order to facilitate communication with the pork chop that was not even as tall as his thigh, the processing manager squatted down and spread the drawing in his hand on the ground.
It was a simple canyon topographic map.
"Where do you think the heavy crossbow should be placed to achieve the best effect of the restraining bullet?" The processing person described the problem in concise language.
"Meow?" Pig Chop tilted his head.
Whether it is the guild master or the processing person himself, they should be knowledgeable people who have participated in the battle to repel the Haoshan Dragon countless times. Why would they ask themselves such questions?
Seeing its confusion, the processing manager explained word by word: "Haoshan Dragon is a mobile battle, the Dragon Strike Ship can move, and the restraining bomb depends on on-the-spot judgment.
This time it is a positional battle, and advance deployment is more important.
In this way, you can defeat the giant ancient dragon and gain more experience."
The pig's whiskers twitched.
Gordon and his crew are with the Isana and are not here.
In that case, he was indeed the creature with the most experience among the convoy that came to the canyon to set up the battlefield.
".Let me take a look, meow."
"I think we should first place two crossbows at these two locations. Their firing ranges will intersect and cover the entire battlefield."
"This area isn't very suitable, meow. If the Abyss Devouring Dragon moves to the other side, the ropes of the restraint bombs will be stretched very long and easily get tangled, meow."
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The processing manager nodded continuously until he was sure that Pork Chop had finished speaking. Then he said seriously, "Very useful advice. Thank you very much."
Pork Chop scratched his ear a little embarrassedly.
Just as it was about to leave, it saw the guild master walking towards it with a smile on his face.
"Oh, it seems we have the same idea. Pig Chop, come and give me some suggestions. Is it okay to set up the artillery in these directions?
Oh, by the way, I have an immature idea. Can you help me see if it is feasible? "
(End of this chapter)