Chapter 580 Buried
It has been some time since the retreat signal was sent.
The corridors that were quite busy before were now empty, and the seriously injured people who were unable to move had already been carried out by other hunters.
The president madam ran all the way, and the pork chop was running on all fours, and she kept talking about the countdown seconds.
"One hundred and twenty-one, one hundred and twenty, one hundred and nineteen."
One person and one cat rushed out of the passage of the city wall and came to the decisive battle square in front of the city wall. The summer morning sun was a bit dazzling, but they had no time to care about it.
Lao Shanlong has climbed up again, roaring, and walking step by step towards the silent city wall.
Most of the people and the wounded have been evacuated to a distance.
But some hunters were unwilling to do so. They stopped midway and used crossbows and hunting bows to launch an even better attack on Lao Shanlong from a distance. Even some swordsmen were eager to try.
President Fan Ti and Pork Chop looked at each other.
They suddenly remembered that due to the emergency situation and no time to notify, many hunters only knew that they had to evacuate, but did not know that the city wall was about to be blasted.
With the power of the dragon-killing carbon and the large pile of gunpowder in the ammunition depot, he had to at least run out of the decisive battle square and hide in the battle street before he could barely be said to have entered a safe area.
The president pushed and scolded the hunters who stopped halfway. She waved her arms and shouted: "Stop attacking and keep running! The distance is too close. Run to the fighting street." !”
Some people can’t turn around for a while. Even if they put away their weapons after listening to the president’s words, they don’t have the sense of urgency to seize the time to escape.
The president lady was so angry that she wanted to pull out the heavy crossbow and shoot these crazy guys in the back. Pig Chop screamed at the top of her lungs: "The ammunition depot is about to explode, meow! Also!" It’s going to explode in less than a minute, meow!”
The hunters were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at the Madam President.
“Don’t you understand yet?! Run!”
Everyone realized it now, spread their legs and ran, while not forgetting to yell to remind them. Friends who didn’t hear clearly from a distance.
The entrance to the Battle Square and the corner connecting Battle Street became everyone’s target.
As long as you can run around the corner before the big explosion occurs, the solid rock wall can become a cover and block the aftermath of the explosion.
After all, no one was sure how big the explosion would be.
A group of people were like a herd of mammoths driven out by a powerful dragon, running desperately, and finally ran around the corner within the "one minute" that Zhupa said.
After waiting for a few seconds, no explosion was heard. Someone asked confusedly: "So, it exploded? Is it a squib?"
Pork Chop was too lazy to explain to them that he specifically mentioned the countdown. It's a little short, "There are still forty or fifty seconds, meow! Run forward a little further, and then post Lie down on the cliff and meow, cover your ears and open your mouth to meow!”
Most of the dozen or so hunters who were left behind obeyed, but some were brave and wanted to stick their heads out of the corner! , confirmed the scale and effect of the explosion with his own eyes, and was scolded back by the president lady with terrifying eyes.
Lie down against the cliff and wait for the explosion to happen.
The countdown of the pork chop was already messed up, and they could not accurately determine the time of the explosion. They lay on the ground like this and spent more than half a minute, which could be called the longest in their lives.
"Boom!"
A roar came, and a hunter raised his head and muttered: "Is this the noise? Didn't you say that the ammunition depot was detonated? It didn't feel as powerful as expected. Where's Jin?"
Not far from him, Zhupa, who was covering his ears, exclaimed: "Hurry up and cover your ears! That's the sound of Lao Shanlong hitting the city wall, not an explosion."
"Rumble, rumble——!!!"
The hunters lying on the ground felt like they were being pushed up by the shaking earth.
The invisible shock wave envelops the broken masonry and dust, forming a wall of air visible to the naked eye. It instantly pushes across the square, squeezes around the corner, and blows into the battle street.
If everyone hadn’t lie down on the ground and minimized the windward side, they would all have been blown away.
Following the explosion was a muffled sound like a landslide - this was the sound of a city wall collapsing.
The deep wailing sound of Lao Shanlong was faintly mixed in. I don't know if it was masked by the loud noise of the city wall collapsing, or if it was because of hearing loss, I couldn't hear it clearly.
The aftermath of the explosion had not yet dissipated, and the president’s lady jumped up and ran towards the corner.
She wants to confirm the results of the battle.
At the end of the decisive battle square, the tall city wall has completely disappeared, leaving only a pile of ruins composed of broken bricks, boulders and steel bars, piled there like a mountain.
The old mountain dragon was buried deep in the ruins, with only a small tip of its tail hanging out of the ruins, hanging powerlessly without any movement.
"Counting the number of casualties, airships will give priority to carrying away the seriously injured and the remains of the victims. Transport team? No, the transport team should not get close to this place yet. Safety cannot be ensured.
Release the peregrine falcon and notify Mina urgently Gard and Dondoruma, ask them to transport a batch of supplies as quickly as possible
Others can be slower, emphasizing the need for high-density dragon-killing carbon, except for those that cannot be moved. Apart from the dragon gun, this is the most powerful weapon we can use to deal with the super giant ancient dragon.
Organize the hunters who are still capable of fighting and monitor the ruins in shifts. I suspect that the old mountain dragon is not dead yet. .
Keep monitoring for at least three days, no, a week. Even if it is resurrected in one week, the construction of the new village will be completed, and the initiative will be in our hands.
By the way, the letter to Xinzhai should emphasize that it is currently impossible to confirm that Lao Shanlong is dead, so they must not slow down the construction speed because of slackness.
No, I’m not worried. Isa, please help me go to Xinzhai and supervise the construction for me there.” My own instruments give instructions one after another. .
In the decisive battle square, the hunters were in groups, scattered and resting.
Some people were cheering to celebrate the successful defeat of Lao Shanlong, while others were silent, crying and remembering.
Gordon and his group of high-ranking hunters also gathered together.
Kip and Heineye are not here due to their serious injuries. They are receiving emergency treatment. If the situation gets worse, they will be sent back to Minagard by airship together with the seriously injured people.
Xia Zuo and the others were in equally bad mental state.
After fighting hard all day and night, I drank a few bottles of recovery medicine and just lay down. Maybe I didn’t even have time to close my eyes before I was called up for an emergency retreat.
Now may be a good time to rest, but looking at the tip of the tail protruding from the ruins, who can think of falling asleep immediately?
"Seniors, I think you should go and rest quickly," Gordon said hesitantly.
"No rush." Xia Zuo interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "We know what we are doing and will naturally go to rest later, but now there are some things that we need to confirm in advance."
He looked Xiang Zhupa, "Zhupa, you still have strength." Are you angry?"
"Yes!"
"I hope you can get into the pile of ruins with a few Ellu, preferably to the head of the old mountain dragon. Check to see if it's still breathing.
This job is very dangerous, but I can only leave it to you. "
"Leave it to me! ”
Pigpa dragged the reluctant Pandan, meowed loudly and called several of his kin who were pushing the cat cart, and ran towards the ruins together. (End of Chapter)
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