Chapter 942 Gale Aircraft Ears
The distance of two hundred kilometers is not too far for a pterosaur. It only takes three or four hours at normal speed. However, if it is on foot and considering the difficulty of traveling in the forest, four or five days is the minimum.
That time is too long.
In the end, they decided to let the gale get a little tired and let it carry Gordon to the target area.
The whole journey at full speed would probably tire it to death. Running and walking would be fine, but with Gale Feng’s long-distance running ability, the journey would only take about ten hours.
Li Feng, who was eating Haisai, almost choked to death on his bones when he heard this.
“Wangwu—” After trying hard to swallow the bone, Liefeng whimpered aggrievedly.
“Alright.” Anhil nodded.
Gordon was already surprised that Ancil could understand Gale's "speech", "What does this guy mean?"
“Probably it’s saying that it would rather carry an ammunition box.”
Anhil shrugged and said to Gale: "Well, let's put on Gordon's armor and weapons. The Pterosaur should still be able to carry Gordon with him in light casual clothes.
Well, you have to bring a few more boxes of ammunition, as well as poisons for making poisonous baits such as sleeping meat, um, and various supplies.
Time is tight. After eating, you set off overnight. We will set off on the Pterosaur tomorrow morning. We should be able to reach the target area at about the same time before noon. "
Gale wind: “.”
The more Anhir thought about it, the more satisfied he became, "This can also save half of the day, which will allow us to make a series of tactical preparations in the hunting ground, and we will have enough time to rest at night.
It’s decided, Gordon, which set of armor are you going to bring? "
Gordon thought for a while and said, "[He Yao], the dragon resistance of the other two sets of armor is a bit disappointing. The weapon is the Inscription Great Sword. It's more stable. What about you?"
"Wang Ya Pao, I'll bring more electric shock bombs." After saying that, Anhil pressed down the big head that Liefeng was staring at, "What are you looking at? Eat quickly, and sleep for a few hours after eating, and wait for us to pack With good equipment and ammunition supplies, you have to set off.”
“Wangwu.”
Gordon and Ancil, who had completed the pre-hunting preparations in an orderly manner, took a night's rest at the Star Stronghold to relieve themselves of the fatigue of traveling for more than half a month.
Early the next morning, they set off on a pterosaur and headed for the target area in the west of the ancient tree forest.
It was rare for Gordon to enter the wild in casual clothes and without weapons. Gordon was a little unaccustomed to it. Fortunately, there was no danger on the way. The two of them successfully arrived at the treetop camp before noon.
At the camp, they met Hayata and Gale.
The former seemed to be in a good condition. Although he was a little tired, he was not injured. The latter had many bandages wrapped around his body and his arms were fixed with branches.
Anhil habitually wanted to make some sarcastic remarks, but seeing Gale's disgraced face and bleeding bandage, he finally curled his lips and said nothing.
Pork Chop stretched out his paw and poked Gale's arm.
“*Ah!” Gale screamed.
“Broken bones, meow, just injured?” Pig Pick scratched his beard.
Xianglan came over, opened Gale's mouth, and poured two bottles of recovery medicine into it, "It's only because of the fracture and dislocation that I got it right."
After filling up the medicine, Pandan kicked Gale's **** unceremoniously, "Go and lie down, meow! Stop moving around, meow!"
Gail cursed and climbed back into the tent.
Hayata rubbed his face, his hair was messy, and he obviously didn't have time to take care of it. "We took turns holding the guy down and dragging him in this forest with little food. He is a little weaker. It should be considered weak. But it became more ferocious and faster.
Yesterday, Maka almost failed to escape. Gale tried her best to cover and was injured. She was hit by the tail of a Tyrannosaurus. If it wasn't for luck that the armor triggered the elf's protection, the injury might have been more serious.
The sword master is holding it down now, and I will replace it in the evening. "
"Don't replace it. Take a break and recover your strength. We will officially start hunting tomorrow." Gordon patted Hayata's arm.
Hayata was stunned when he heard this, "Then who is dragging it at night? If no one is watching, it will quickly run to hunt and eat, and all the previous efforts will be in vain."
“We have some plans, don’t worry, we won’t make it too easy tonight.” Gordon said with a smile.
Seeing that Gordon was serious, Hayata stopped insisting, "Remember to inform the sword masters and others about the situation first.
By the way, bring my insect guide cage. They are already familiar with the smell of the Dino Rex and can help you find the target quickly. "
“Okay.” Gordon exchanged the insect guide cage on his waist with Hayata.
Hayata hugged Gordon, feeling that the tense nerves these days had relaxed, and yawned as she entered the tent.
Ancil chuckled, but Gordon ignored him.
The two arrived at a corner of the treetop camp. The strong wind, which they had driven all night, arrived a little earlier than they did. Ammunition, supplies, and Gordon's equipment were already here.
After quickly checking the items and confirming that they were not missing or damaged, Anhil nodded with satisfaction.
At the same time that Gordon was putting on his armor, Ancil came to squat down next to Gale, who was curled up into a ball.
He could tell at a glance that Gale was pretending to sleep, with his ears folded back, which was a sign of his unhappiness.
Anhil tugged on Gale's ears in a funny way, but Gale continued to pretend to be asleep and didn't respond.
He then leaned into Liefeng's ear and whispered: "After this mission is over, there is no need to train for three days after returning to the stronghold. I will buy you whatever you want to eat."
Ge Feng’s ears perked up, but he still didn’t raise his head.
“Okay, five days, if you don’t get up, just lie here for me.”
“Woof!” Gale Feng jumped up, flicking his tongue and trying to lick Anxier, but the latter pushed him away in disgust.
At this time, Gordon had finished dressing and put the inscription sword on his back. He smiled at the excited Liefeng and said to Ancil:
“Next, let’s split up as planned? I’ll join the sword master and the others to deliver the message, and you’ll prepare the poison bait?”
"Okay." Anhil looked at Pig Chop, "Pig Chop, follow me. It's more efficient to have multiple helpers to arrange baits and other things."
Gordon looked at Pig Chop, who nodded and jumped on Gale Feng's back: "Okay, meow."
Finding a comfortable position to sit down, Pig Chop said with some regret: "It's a pity that I don't have the time or materials to prepare the dragon-killing charcoal, meow. Otherwise, I'll trick the Tyrannosaurus into swallowing the dragon-killing charcoal, and maybe the battle will be over, meow."
Gordon rubbed Pork Chop's head, "Don't think so much, hurry up and prepare. After arranging the bait, send a signal flare and we will lure the target there.
It is inconvenient to move after dark, so try to complete the plan before sunset so that everyone can have a good night's rest. "
Anhil nodded, straddling Gale's back, squeezing his legs to give the signal, Gale howled with hope in his heart, and rushed out of the camp.
Seeing them leave, Gordon also came to the edge of the camp and slid down the rope ladder to the ground.
Scattered guide insects flew out of the insect cage and floated in the air, forming a conspicuous light strip.
Stretching his limbs that were somewhat stiff after a long flight, and tightening the strap of his weapon, Gordon ran in the direction guided by the guide bug.
(End of this chapter)