Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Larger creatures tend to be bulkier.

Ai Lumao fell down and stood up after rolling, but Lingshanlong fell down, and it might take two minutes just to turn over.

There is no doubt that this is the best opportunity to climb the dragon, but the captain of the ship did not allow the fighters on Mineyama Maru to initiate the third climb immediately.

The Mineyama Maru has a huge hull, and once it loses speed, it is easy to fall into crisis like before.

It would take a long time to reload the dragon gun, but the big gong could sound immediately, but continuous use of the gong would make Lingshanlong adapt to the sound waves, causing it to fail.

Right now, Mineyama Maru lacks the power to protect himself.

Therefore, the captain of the ship decided to give up this opportunity to climb the dragon and let Mineyama Maru regain the high speed.

He took the rudder back and said to the horn-bearer and standard-bearer who were in charge of delivering the orders: "Notify the sand ship, let them choose whether to climb the dragon or not according to their own position, don't love to fight, once the Lingshan dragon regains its posture, retreat immediately."

Then he raised his voice again and ordered to the crew on the deck: "Full sail, adjust the sail direction, let's increase the speed first!"

"yes!"

"Those who have free hands, go to the arsenal to move out the remaining crossbow shells and shells, and save them now, and let them come in handy!"

Everyone on the ship was mobilized, and with the constant adjustment of the sails, Mineyamamaru, which was nearly at a standstill, was gradually accelerating.

Mary Dan came to the side of the captain of the ship, she folded her arms, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes, completely different from the bold and confident appearance when she was in front of everyone just now.

"We have already destroyed more than half of the crystal behind the Lingshan Dragon. Does this really work? The Gulong Observation Bureau is not sure."

"Well, the scholars of the Gulong Observation Bureau are just guessing." The captain of the ship looked at the Lingshanlong who was struggling to turn over in the distance.

"If what you did before is useless, you can only start a backup plan."

"Is there a backup plan now?"

"Always have."

The captain of the ship took a look at Maridan, "The backup plan is, Mineyama Maru uses the last ammunition to forcibly attract Lingshanlong's attention, and try his best to hold it back.

The remnant sand ship immediately sent out a signal to warn Locklark.

After Mineyamamaru and the Sandy Fleet are finished, the battle will be taken over by the fortress guerrillas, fortress archers and hunters who stayed behind in Loklark. "

".Do you use human lives?"

"yes."

There was silence between the two of them, this feeling of powerlessness despite exhausting everything was frustrating.

"Huh~!" Mary Dan exhaled forcefully.

She tightened the strap of the sledgehammer behind her, "Then let's not give up easily, for the sake of everyone in the city.

rest assured! Even if the ammunition is exhausted, the old lady and those combatants can still come in handy. There are quite a few young people with backbone in the boat regiment, hehehe! "

There was also a smile on the captain's face, "Before that, I'll give it a hard time with the dragon gun!"

"Ooh——" There was a sudden exclamation on the deck.

The captain of the ship and Mary Dan hurriedly looked up.

Before they could ask, a young crew member laughed and cheered and said, "It fell! It fell down again before getting up. It must be tired!"

The two looked at each other when they heard the words, and the heaviness in their eyes dissipated instantly, and the determination to die was replaced by the will to fight.

"Aha! The old men and women of the Gulong Observation Bureau are still useful. They really guessed it right!" Mary Dan laughed loudly, and the tiger-like scar tattoo on her face seemed to come alive.

The captain of the boat turned the steering wheel directly, and the heading of the dragon-fighting boat, which had returned to high speed, changed abruptly, pointing directly at Lingshanlong who was struggling to get up.

"Notify the sand ship, let their dragon-climbing combatants retreat, start a mobile battle, and empty all ammunition against the purple crystal cluster behind the Lingshan dragon!"

"oh!!"

Gordon carried a large bundle of heavy crossbow shells and returned to the bed crossbow he was in charge of.

After rubbing his hands together, he began to string the bed crossbow.

To be honest, he really wanted to try attacking Lingshanlong's left tooth again, after the initial impact of the dragon-striking gun, the subsequent continuous shooting of crossbow bullets, and the blasting of the dragon's explosive bomb just now.

Although the tooth was not broken, it should be almost the same.

But right now is not the time for "I can do it if I think about it", and repelling the Lingshan Dragon is the top priority.

The personal glory of crushing a dragon's tooth is nothing in comparison.

"Fire!"

The combatants on the sand boat have all withdrawn.

The captain of the ship gave an order, and the artillery and heavy bed crossbows on the Dragon Fighting Ship, which had been silent for a long time, once again let out ear-piercing bangs and clatters.

Cannonballs and heavy crossbow shells fell on Lingshanlong's back like a torrential rain.

Since there was not much ammunition left, everyone consciously locked the sights on the part where the crystal clusters were still dense.

Roaring, the Lingshan Dragon struggled to regain its posture despite the continuous attacks. It half-drilled into the sand, swung its fin-like long tail, and slowly swam.

"Keep a good distance!" The captain of the ship ordered while carefully manipulating the dragon ship.

He knew very well that Lingshanlong's slow speed was just a visual effect brought about by its huge size.

Once this guy starts to swim, his speed will not be slower than the Dragon Fighting Boat and the Sand Boat, perhaps even twice as fast.

But now, it seems something is different.

Obviously, the Lingshan Dragon has opened up its body to swim in the sand sea, but its speed has not been increased to the previous level, and it can only keep pace with the dragon-fighting boat.

If the wind direction is right, the dragon-fighting boat can even slowly distance itself.

Such a result made the head of the ship excited.

It seems that Lingshanlong is indeed tired!

"Regimental Commander, many sand ships responded that their crossbow shells have been used up, and they request to climb the dragon again." The crew in charge of observation came to report.

"How much ammunition is left?" the captain of the ship asked loudly.

"There are not many shells left, and they will be used up soon!"

"There are still about 10% of the heavy crossbow shells left!"

The captain of the ship thought for a while, "The artillery emptied its ammunition, and the heavy bed crossbow stopped firing."

He turned to the herald again and said, "Let the sand boat wait for a while. After the sound of the artillery stops, we will climb the dragon together with them."

"Is it too risky?" asked an older crew member.

"It's almost reaching its limit. It will take about half an hour to reload the dragon gun. We will fight for this half hour for the mechanical team!"

There was another sentence that he kept hidden in his heart.

The reason why the last bit of crossbow shells are left is just in case.

In case the convoy exhausted all means, Lingshanlong still did not retreat.

The Dragon Attack Ship will use the last bit of heavy crossbow bullets to attack the Lingshan Dragon's sore spot, irritating it and dealing with it, buying as much time as possible for Locklark to prepare.

Next to the gun mount.

"This is the last cannonball meow!" The pig chop with a face covered in black and gray put the huge cannonball into the breech of the cannon.

After getting off the boat several times, Hayata, who also had disheveled hair, nodded in embarrassment.

She pushed up the gun lock, took careful aim and fired the last shot.

The cannonball drew an arc and landed precisely on the top of Lingshanlong's forehead. The red lotus exploded and crystal clusters splashed everywhere. Lingshanlong roared and shook his head.

"Toot—"

The long horn sounded, which was the unique signal of the last dragon ascending.

The combatants participating in the dragon climbing looked at each other, took out their knives one after another, and cut off the safety rope around their waists.