Chapter 319: Fire, and clouds

Chapter 319 Fire and clouds

Carrying two people on his back was not an easy task for the Tooth Hound Amber, but it was not impossible for him to run completely.

After taking some time to catch up with the caravan, it sent the unconscious Feng Ying and the third princess to the maid.

In the car, when the crying maid saw the third princess coming back, she hurriedly slapped and slapped her. After confirming that the latter was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine! Let's see how the idiot Feng Ying is doing!" The third princess impatiently pushed the maid away and pointed at Feng Ying who was lying down.

The maid has a flat mouth. She is not a doctor either.

After thinking about it for a while, I could only take out two bottles of recovery medicine from Feng Ying’s tool bag and slowly feed them to her.

This may not be the right thing to do, but at least it will save your life.

Fortunately, Feng Ying's injury was not that serious, and she woke up soon.

She sat up with a "Oh!"

“Idiot Feng Ying! I saved you this time!” The third princess was very proud.

“Woof!” Amber, who was following the car, also shouted twice happily.

Feng Ying was confused for a while.

How can this guy save himself? Forget it, I'll ask more details later, there are more urgent things now.

“Where is Ancier-senpai?!”

The third princess blinked, "I don't know ja!"

Feng Ying rolled her eyes at this guy and listened carefully. The sound of continuous firing of ballistae and the roar of monsters came from behind the convoy.

There is no need to ask now.

The entire convoy became nervous. They tried to speed up the pace while trying to comfort the herbivorous dragon pulling the cart.

The members of the convoy are all senior members of the Chamber of Commerce. No one abandons the convoy and runs away alone. They all know that in the dangerous wilderness, the only way to survive is to stick together.

At least the hunters are still fighting. Running into the jungle alone is really lifeless.

Anhil and Prima were fighting and retreating, and had already retreated to a place not far from the convoy.

The mysterious monster was chasing them closely, obviously not ready to let them go easily.

Feng Ying grabbed the telescope from the chest of the third princess, climbed onto the hood of the car and observed it for a moment, "We have to find a way to hinder the monster's movement, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the pursuit."

“Can’t we just kill it?” the third princess said dissatisfiedly with her hands on her hips.

Feng Ying twitched the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Ancil and Prima covering each other and calmly dealing with the monster, Feng Ying suddenly felt that it would not be too difficult for these two to directly kite the mysterious monster to death.

But the problem is that Ancier's ammunition has been basically exhausted, and the number of magazines carried by the princess's guard cannot be too many.

Looking at the monster's still vigorous appearance, it may not be enough.

“Not enough ammunition!” Feng Ying explained briefly and jumped off the roof of the car.

The injury that had not yet fully recovered made her almost lose her balance. With her hands on the ground, Feng Ying limped and ran towards the back of the convoy.

The director of the Chamber of Commerce kept urging everyone to continue to speed up the pace. He was still holding the reins of a herbivorous dragon tightly in his hand. He did not show his usual old and gentle appearance at all.

“Grandpa in charge, Senior Ancier and the others are running out of ammunition, so we have to find other ways to delay the monsters!”

The director of the Chamber of Commerce handed the reins to another coachman, "If you have any ideas, just tell me, anything is fine."

Feng Ying spoke very quickly: "Is there anything flammable? Like rosin, cotton, spirits, etc. The monster seems to be more afraid of fire!"

The director of the Chamber of Commerce immediately understood Feng Ying’s thoughts.

He knew every item of cargo in the caravan, and now was not the time to save on that.

“There is a cart of gauze produced in Lockark, and some dewlap oil that is a specialty of the wetland!”

Feng Ying did not delay and found the truck quickly.

He simply explained to the coachman, "This is what the supervisor asked me to do." Then he cut off the shaft of the coach with his sword, and cut off the tarpaulin and ropes covering the cargo in two or two strokes.

Revealing rolls of thin, delicate and valuable Loklak gauze.

The supervisor also came with two people, carrying several large clay pots of skin oil, and helped Feng Ying pour all these equally expensive medicinal oils into the truck filled with gauze.

Everyone's eyes are distressed, but there is no reluctance.

If paying these prices can ensure the safety of the caravan and the rest of the cargo, then this "business" is undoubtedly a good deal.

"I'll stay here, you go." Feng Ying picked up her shield and drew her sword, and nodded to the caravan members who were helping.

The directors of the Chamber of Commerce were not polite and ran away quickly, following the footsteps of the departing convoy.

Another two minutes passed.

Ancil, Prima, and the mysterious monster with sparkling lightning appeared in Feng Ying's sight.

“This way! This way!” Feng Ying waved to the two of them vigorously.

The two shooters retreated behind the big car, and some of them didn't understand why there was a car parked here.

“Flammable!” Feng Ying explained briefly.

Anhil and Prima immediately understood her plan. The two shooters looked at each other, delayed their shooting, and the three of them stepped back a distance together.

The monster took advantage of the pause in shooting to catch up.

When it approached the large vehicle parked across the road, Anhir continuously pulled the trigger and fired several armor-piercing grenades towards the large vehicle.

“Boom!”

With the explosion, the cart and the gauze covered with grease exploded everywhere.

Prima fired a series of fire bombs at the large pile of gauze that fell on the ground. The flames ignited the grease, and the flames burst into flames, startling the chasing monsters.

The flames spread quickly, and the lush grass and trees also began to burn.

Even the hunters who started the fire were shocked by the spreading fire.

“It won’t cause a forest fire, right?” Feng Ying stammered.

Prima glanced at her and said, "Why don't you stay and help put out the fire?"

Anhil looked at the monster frightened by the fire, and then glanced around.

He put away the heavy crossbow and said, "No, this woodland is full of streams and is very humid. The fire spread so quickly because of the oil that fuels the fire.

The fire at the edge of the fire has been somewhat contained. The fire won't burn for long. Let's go quickly. "

The three hunters put away their weapons, caught up with the convoy, and left in a hurry.

The angry monster was left behind, looking up to the sky and howling.

As Anhill predicted, the fire did not last long.

Feng Ying had mixed feelings. She regretted not spilling two more cans of oil.

The caravan members were running wildly, and the monster did not seem to catch up, but they still did not dare to let down their guard at all.

No one complained that they were tired, and no fool would ask to stop and rest at this time.

The whole convoy rushed along the stream, running non-stop all night.

The sun rises in the sky and reflects the fiery red morning glow.

The same flaming red maple forest gradually occupied the sight of everyone in the caravan.

Hunted water vapor with a faint sulfur smell enveloped the surrounding low mountains.

Surrounded by mountains, a prosperous village with "red" as the main color is looming.

(There is another chapter in the evening

(End of this chapter)

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