Chapter 880 The Giant Wings of Destruction
It was still very early when Feng Ying yawned and sat up from the bed.
Actually, she still has time to squint for another two hours, but she doesn’t have the habit of sleeping in. After getting enough sleep, she will force herself to continue sleeping after waking up naturally, which will only make her more and more confused.
Someone got up earlier than her, and Hayata, Hilda, and Nadia who were in the same room were all gone.
Of course, there are also people whose sleep quality is exceptionally good.
Gail was sleeping soundly on the bunk next to her, hugging her iconic cat-head helmet.
Slobber flowed down the corners of his mouth and neck, all the way into the spacious skirt of his clothes.
After staring at it for two seconds, Feng Ying snorted, kicked off the quilt, stood up, and started to change clothes.
"How did you sleep? Have you recovered?" Hayata walked into the room. The tips of her cheeks and hair were a little wet. She must have just finished washing.
Feng Ying bent her arms, showing off her biceps, which were not particularly well-defined, "I ate a lot of meat, drank medicine, and had a good sleep. Of course I'm fully recovered!"
“That’s good, quickly change your clothes, wash up, and get ready to have breakfast.” Hayata said with a smile.
The way the two communicated without any sense of tension didn't look like they were about to face a war, but rather like they were about to go out for an outing.
"okay!"
Feng Ying took off the old clothes that were used as pajamas, threw them aside, and quickly put on the shirt that could be used as the lining of the armor.
He spread his legs and was about to pass over the sleeping Gale. After thinking about it, he took his legs back.
He leaned close to Gale’s ears, stretched out his hands, and patted them violently a few times.
"Pop! Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Continuous high-fives woke Gale up from her sleep. She sat up as if she had been electrocuted, and her mind was filled with questions.
Before she could come to her senses, Feng Ying had already grabbed the toiletries and ran away.
Gail looked around in confusion. Hayata was the only one left in the simple temporary room without any furniture.
Hayata had no choice but to give her a polite smile and say "good morning".
Gail scratched her curly half-long hair, and her mind gradually returned to consciousness. Through the process of elimination, she immediately determined the culprit who woke her up, and rushed out of the room with gritted teeth.
Then he ran into Gordon and Ancil, who were fully armed and about to have breakfast in the corridor.
Gordon subconsciously averted his eyes. Anhil glanced at Gale's loose pajamas and sneered, "Hey, shouldn't you be lucky that at least you didn't run out naked?"
“Get out of here!” Gale, who was full of anger, didn’t bother to argue with Anxil and continued to chase Feng Ying.
Glancing into the ladies' room to make sure that only Hayata was behind, Gordon leaned in and asked, "What's going on?"
“Feng Ying’s prank.” Hayata explained helplessly while quickly putting on her armor.
Hearing this, Gordon no longer cared. After Hayata's equipment was completed, the three of them walked out together.
The staff of the guild set up a simple shack on the edge of the Battle Street Square. Many hunters were already queuing up there. That was the place where food was distributed.
The three Gordons went over, received the food, and then found a deserted place to sit on the ground.
The large portion of stew with thick soup is added with a lot of pepper. It is hot, spicy and refreshing. It is paired with unlimited supply of dry bread. It is a simple but highly satisfying meal.
Halfway through the meal, Feng Ying and Gale also came over, playing with each other. After receiving their share of food, they looked around, and when they saw Gordon and the others, they ran over happily.
Anhil frowned, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Gale's arrival, "Why do you always follow us?"
Gail took a sip of broth and stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth. Then he glanced sideways at Anhir and said, "Who wants to follow you? Bad luck.
Feng Ying, please advise your master to kick this annoying guy away. How about replacing him with me? "
Feng Ying, who was still playing with Gale just now, nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay!"
As he said that, the two of them clinked the bowls.
Gordon smiled as if watching a show.
In fact, the reason why Gale came to "hang out" with them is also very simple.
Look at what kind of people her temporary teammates in the "training camp team" are, including instructor Hilda, instructor Altman, and a married man who keeps saying "My wife is going to give birth in three months!"
numb.
They were just like the most ordinary and common young people, chatting randomly while eating.
Just when the topic came to "What kind of person is Instructor Altman's wife?", the rapid and piercing horn whistle spread throughout the battle street.
“Duwu! Duwu! Duwu—!”
This is an emergency alert.
Gordon and the others were startled.
According to calculations by scholars from the Ancient Dragon Observation Bureau, Styracosaurus should arrive in the afternoon at the earliest. If it is later, it may arrive at night or even the next day.
Now, when the emergency alarm suddenly sounds, there is basically only one situation.
—The observation hot air balloon arranged offshore sent out a red signal. Styracosaurus was approaching the coast and would arrive over East Doruma in at most ten minutes.
The only good thing is that the hunters involved in this battle are all veterans. After a brief panic, they quickly calmed down and did the most correct thing.
Gordon and others helped each other, confirming each other's armor locks and the tightness of the straps.
As for the basic preparations such as polishing weapons, checking the status of armor, and preparing props, they were completed last night, and the swordsmen were ready to go into battle almost immediately.
Sagittarius is a little more troublesome.
Anhil and Gale threw down their bowls and rushed to their respective rooms to get the magazines and ammunition belts they had collected and organized a few days ago.
Those shooters responsible for controlling heavy crossbows and artillery entered the pre-arranged combat positions as quickly as possible.
Julius roared in the distance and ordered the boiler room to be ignited as quickly as possible to reserve steam for driving the dragon gun.
The yelling Julius was conspicuous enough, and Gordon led his companions towards his position.
Hilda from the training camp team obviously had the same idea, and the three high-level hunter teams quickly completed their assembly.
“Where’s Gale?” Hilda asked urgently.
“I went to get ammunition with Ancil and will be here soon.” Gordon replied.
Hilda nodded, relieved.
"Calm down, everyone. Our mission is not to engage the Styracosaurus immediately. There is still some time."
Altman glanced at Feng Ying and continued: "Hurry up and check the condition of the props and weapons one last time. The most important secret medicine, the sharpening stone, is absolutely indispensable."
The superior hunters nodded and quickly checked. Although everyone had already checked many times, no one could be too cautious about this kind of thing.
At this time, Anhil and the others walked quickly with their ammunition belts filled with magazines and drums. Along with them came Nadia, the pen shooter, and two tooth hounds.
All the people from the three teams have arrived.
A red signal flare rose from the city wall.
Also coming together was the whistling sound of air currents like a strong wind passing by.
“Here it comes!” Gordon shouted.
The next second, giant black wings that seemed to cover the entire sky came into view of every hunter in the battle street.
"Roar-!"
The dragon flames carrying the billowing smoke swayed down, and large strands of black oil as thick as gel, together with the blazing dragon flames, enveloped the city wall that had just been rebuilt two days ago.
Immediately afterwards, the highly activated black oil detonated with a loud explosion.
The first city wall collapsed.
(End of this chapter)