Chapter 362: The Captain and a Shot
Huge towers hung from the side of the battleship, the airship's hull was the first line of defense against the Wyvern's ramming and biting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 The rising tower crackled like hail falling from a window, crumbling in the explosion of various attributes, but it struggled to fend off most of the ranged attacks that approached the airship.
The fat boy closed his eyes tightly, his neck reflexively shrunk as the explosion sounded, and the sizzle of the steel plate being burned by the flames and the fluctuations of the explosion sounded to his ears like a nightmare of death. The last round of explosions dissipated for a long time before he quietly opened his eyes: "Is it over......
"Nope." Cheng Jing shook his head at his unsuccessful teammate, but said, "They're going around in a roundabout." ”
The Wyverns bombarded in a headless and mindless manner, but with little success from the swift command of the Warbird and the quick reflexes of the hunters, some of the more intelligent individuals had already realized that the different kinds of breath weakened each other. A loud roar sounded in the sky, and the monsters obeyed the command, slightly adjusted the trajectory of their flight, and dispersed into several teams on their own, scattering in different directions.
"If that team attacks, even the heavy tower can't stand it!" Big Bear's face was solemn, and the group of flying dragons with flame attribute breath was much larger than the other three teams, and the boy even saw more than one pure-blooded high-level fire dragon in the team, if such a team focused on which battleship, it would almost be able to pronounce the death sentence of the battleship.
"Don't worry, the captains won't let us be the target of the monster's breath." Shentu Miaoling was still calm, her hand pressed on the hull of the ship, and a mechanically coupled vibration came from the ship's board, "It's time for us to fight back." ”
"Everyone, stay ten meters away from the hull!" At this moment, Captain Su in the distance looked at the four signal flares launched by the War Bird, and shouted to everyone against the humming sound of the propeller.
The hunters moved away a little as they said, and the fat boy was still holding his head and cowering in place, Cheng Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Come along, I suggest you cover your ears tightly—this time it may be much louder." ”
The wyverns slashed through a smooth ellipse in the sky, turned one hundred and eighty degrees and swooped towards the battleship again, and the monsters at the head of the flying colonies couldn't wait to show their fangs and breath in their mouths. The sound of wings whistling was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, it was close enough to make out the silhouettes of the monsters. Four formations of different sizes pointed at the four battleships without any delay, and they were about to blow up the steel turtle shells in front of them with a thunderous force.
"Boom!" Without warning, an earlier than expected roar erupted from the side of each battleship, and the fat boy was so frightened that he sat down on the ground with his legs limp, "Oh my mother! ”
The roar that filled the entire battlefield had just dissipated, and the whole ground shook violently as if it had been smashed by a heavy hammer, and the hunters supported each other, so that they did not fall directly like fat boys.
"See clearly, it's not the monster's attack, it's our ship's guns!" Cheng Jing shook his head, which was a little dizzy by the sound wave, and said angrily and funny to the nerd next to him.
More than a dozen naval guns instantly shot out of the mouths of large iron bumps, and round and heavy shells drew arcs of different heights in the air, shooting towards the dive direction of the beasts. Smoke billowed from the side of the battleship behind the hunters, but it was blown away by the propellers in all four directions for the first time. If you look closely, the hull of the battleship is still shaking slightly, shaking the surrounding dirt and gravel to the point - a battleship in flight can easily dissolve the recoil of the gun, but in the landing state, it can only be borne by the battleship itself.
"Whew!" A salvo of all the naval guns was captured in an instant, dozens of black arcs fiercely plunged into the monster's formation, and a wing dragon with a huge head and neck was grazed by the flying cannonball on its left wing, and its wings drooped weakly, falling upside down from the air. Before it could hit the ground, more cannonballs flew into the ranks of the beasts, and the hundreds of kilograms of iron bullets that flew rapidly, with only a slight touch to the monster's body, could easily take away a puddle of flesh and blood from the protection of their hard scale armor, and the one that was directly hit in the front of the body would kill with a single blow. Seeing that the monsters in the same group were injured by inexplicable high-power weapons, the high-level dragon species that took the lead in each team swallowed back the breath in their mouths, their wings flapped violently, dodging left and right to avoid the incoming cannonballs, and they couldn't wait to rise to the air, and led the team to escape from the range of the artillery with a roar in their mouths.
In this contact alone, an average of three or five monsters were shot down in each colony. You must know that this blow has not been test-fired and calibrated, and nearly half of the shells can hit the target is already a super-level performance, and Xiao Yang, who knows the situation of the army, can't help but be sure - it seems that not only the hunters on the field are the best, but even the combat level of the accompanying fleet is also extremely good.
After an unsuccessful attack, nearly twenty companions were lost, and the roars of the monsters hovering high in the air rang out one after another, threatening the hunters below, but they did not dare to reduce the power of the artillery. Some monsters with powerful long-range means began to try to spew scorching flames from hundreds of meters in the air, and the power of the breath was greatly reduced in the wind, and the landing point also drifted ridiculously, but it still made the hunters return to a passive state.
"They're evolving," Shen Tu Miaoling whispered, his voice drowned out in the sound ......of explosions in the sky, and the monsters went from swarming at the beginning to knowing how to distribute firepower and cooperate with each other for only a few minutes. The shipborne guns only fired a round of attacks, and they found a temporary way to deal with them, and the wisdom of the crowd was being brought into play little by little. If this stalemate continues, the hunters' side is bound to become more and more disadvantaged. And even if they don't get smarter, the wyvern species can stay in the air for a day or a few days, and the hunters can't stay in a state of readiness for that long. If this stalemate continues, in the end, it will only bring defeat to the hunter.
The battleship's guns were still firing demonstratively, but the shells lost power when they reached more than ten meters below the monster, and fell straight down, causing the dragons to dodge in horror without causing the slightest damage.
"Captain Swim!" The One-Star Hunter, who was constantly observing the scene from the scope, suddenly exclaimed, "When did he climb to that place?" ”
Everyone looked in the direction of the big boy's gun, and at the top of the air chamber of the Warbird, a looming black dot was moving there. The hunter's naked eye could not see the details, but he could vaguely feel that it was a human.
"Oh, hunter glory, can that thing be considered a ballista?" The older boy muttered to himself, as if he had seen some miracle in the scope.
In the next second, after a barely audible sound under the cover of the roar of the battlefield, above the dome, the especially huge male fire dragon with all the Wyvern species raised, flapped his wings twice and fell silently.