"Two flares?!"

Near the camp, Gordon paused, exploring the terrain and confirming the terrain.

First, a red flare, a symbol of emergency, rose in the air around the Strangeface Lair.

This was followed by a yellow flare for the indicated location, and then a closer one.

He couldn't figure out who had placed the two flares for a while, but it was always right to rush to the area of the red flares for support.

He sped up and ran.

Soon, Hayata, who was also scouting in the surrounding area, rode a gale to join Gordon.

"Go to the Strangeface Lair first?" She asked affirmatively.

Gordon nodded and replied, "Yes, you ride the gale first, remember to bring the ammo box." ”

"Okay." Hayatta didn't say anything more, urging the gale to hasten away.

Gordon slowed down a little and ran in the direction of the Strangeface Cave at a relatively low speed.

"At this time, I miss [He Yao] a little." (Constant Running Skill)

When they encountered the Scaly Dragon, Anhill and the others had not yet left the Strangeface Lair.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they were back in front of the cave in the Strangeface Lair.

The sound of explosions, the roars of monsters, and the screams of the strange-faced people continued to emanate from the cavern.

It is clear that the battle has already broken out.

Their faces were somewhat gloomy, and the cave chosen by the Odd-Faced people as their lair was very spacious, with a large hole at the top that was convenient for ventilation and light, making it easy and comfortable to live in.

But the disadvantages are also obvious.

Even the Scaly Dragon, a large wyvern that is larger than the male, can invade through the hole at the top of the cavern.

Anhill couldn't help but think back to what the King of the Strange Face Clan had said before, about the Scaly Dragon hunting the Rock Thief Dragon.

Yesterday, the Odd-Faced Clan brought a large and a small Rock Thief Dragon back from a cave deep underground, which may be a bad thing.

But on second thought, maybe it was because of the existence of the Rock Thief Dragon that it attracted the attack of the Exploding Scale Dragon?

"What are you doing in a daze, rush in!"

"Meow!"

Gail took the pork chop and sandstone and rushed into the cave first, and Anhill put aside those thoughts for the time being and accelerated to follow.

"The weakness of the Scaly Dragon's head and neck is in the neck! The weakness attribute is thunder! Ice and dragons also work! Master Wilderness reminded loudly from behind.

"Roger!" The two shooters responded in unison.

Although neither Anhill's karmic heavy crossbow [Starve] nor Gael's [Thorncrown's Hell Country] could be loaded with attribute bullets, they didn't carry attribute bullets at all this time

Anhill still had a hint of worry in her heart.

In recent days, he and Gale have come up with a coordinated process for suppressing fire, in short, the same kind of attack cycle of piercing grenades and diffuse bombs that were used in the previous ambush of corpse traps.

Theoretically, this attack can suppress most types of large monsters.

But in the face of a large wyvern like the Scaly Dragon, which itself uses explosion as its main means of attack, will the effect of the Diffuser Bomb and the Piercing Grenade be good?

There is always a feeling of using a flame bullet against a fire dragon

But now I can't care so much, even if I use the usual bullet, I can only use it.

Gale thought of a similar problem, and as she rushed into the cavern, she tugged at her ammunition belt.

Pull the magazine of the Piercing Grenade behind you, and put the Piercing Bullet in the most accessible position.

The two men and two cats rushed into the cave one after another.

The scene in the lair of the Strangeface Clan was chaotic, and the two rock thief dragons were nowhere to be seen, presumably led by the Strangeface Clan to a deeper cave to avoid the attack.

And the king of the Odd-faced clan led dozens of Strange-faced clans to launch a siege around the Scaly Dragon.

The Odd-Faced Clan screamed, carrying bazookas and pushing small artillery carts, firing continuously.

Explosions continued one after another, and the smoke from the gunpowder detonation turned the entire cavern gray.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" The scaly dragon roared in exasperation.

Over the years, the thick scale armor that has evolved with the blast glands is effective against the damage of heat and impact, which allows it to ignore the attacks of the Strangeface Clan to a great extent.

But this shame of being besieged by "small animals" makes it very angry.

"Quack!!"

In response to the roar of the Scaly Dragon, the King of the Strange-Faced Clan brandished a half-moon-shaped scepter and roared in response.

The battle cry inspired the Strange-Faced people around them, and for a moment the screams of one after another even suppressed the explosion of the bazooka firing.

"Quack!"

"Kaba, quack!"

"Quack !!"

Anhill turned his head sideways and looked at Gale as if he had seen a ghost.

What are you following "quack"?!

Gale ignored him, shouting feverishly as he raised his ballista and fired wildly, "Quack, quack! ”

"Quack meow!"

Pork Chop and Sandstone also raised their weapons and rushed forward with strange screams.

This caused Anhill to have a moment of self-doubt, could it be that it was me who was abnormal?

What do I think?!

Anhill took a deep breath, cooled his face, found a shooting position, crouched down and set up the heavy crossbow, and began to snipe rhythmically.

The incessant "quack" around him, and the unruly roar of explosions shook his skull.

But he can only try to stabilize his mind, maintain his rhythm, and ensure that he is not disturbed.

This sniper environment is hell!

"Roar!!"

The scaly dragon spun violently, and the wind from its slender wings swept several of the Odd-Faced Clan away.

The other Odd-Faced Clans were also under the influence of this wind pressure, and their offensive was slightly sluggish.

The Scaly Dragon took the opportunity to start the dragon cart and rushed out of the encirclement of the Strange Face Clan, and several of the Strange Face Clan, who were affected by the wind pressure and couldn't dodge, were tragically crushed.

It turned out that in a situation where the intensity of fire is not enough to completely suppress the target, it is very dangerous to fight positional battles purely with marksmen.

When the monster breaks through the fire encirclement on a rampage, it is more difficult to suppress it, and in the chaos, the probability of accidental injury will also be greatly increased.

Another major shortcoming brought about by the lack of accuracy of the Qimian firearms is also highlighted.

Pork Chop and Sandstone tried to pinn down the Scaly Dragon, but they were overwhelmed by the messy artillery fire of the Strange-Face Clan, and they couldn't fight well at all.

The whole battlefield was a mess.

Anhill finally couldn't take it anymore and yelled, "Ceasefire! All ceasefire! The Strange-Faced Clan retreats, and we'll leave it to you! ”

The King of the Strange Face hesitated for a moment, but finally gave the order according to Anhill's wishes.

The attacks of the Odd-Faced Clan stopped one after another, and when some of the guys who had been on the top were dragged away by their companions, the battlefield finally cleared up.

"Gail swaps shots, close-range containment, sandstone assists her, pork chop guerrilla, we fight sports warfare!" Anhill gave quick instructions.

Originally, he wanted to be responsible for containing it himself, but the heavy crossbow of [Famine] is really not applicable, and this crossbow can only be used to suppress it.

However, Gail's [Thorn Crown] is a good fit, and the eight-round scatter reload capacity and lightweight Kirin armor allow her to easily deal with various situations in melee containment.

As long as you can hold up until Gordon Hayatta arrives, the battle will be easy and enjoyable.

"Quack !!"

This time, Gail carried out her orders decisively, quickly switching her scatterbomb magazine, screaming and rushing towards the scaly dragons trying to chase down the Strangefaces.

The few Odd-Faced Clans in charge of the broken tail responded to her loudly as they retreated and opened fire.

"Kaba, quack!!"

Anhill: "."

(End of chapter)