Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter Chapter 319

Chapter 319 Fire, and Clouds

Carrying two people on its back is not easy for Kohaku, the toothhound, but it is not impossible to run completely.

After spending some time catching up with the caravan, it sent the unconscious Fengying and the third princess to Miss Maid.

In the car, when the crying maid saw the third princess coming back, she slapped and slapped the third princess in a hurry. After confirming that the latter was not injured, she was relieved.

"I'm fine! Let's see how the idiot Fengying is doing!" The third princess pushed away the maid impatiently, pointing to Fengying who was lying flat.

Miss Maid has a flat mouth, she is not a doctor either.

After thinking about it for a while, she could only find two bottles of recovery medicine from Fengying's item bag, and slowly fed them to her.

It may not be correct to do so, but at least it can hang your life.

Fortunately, Fengying's injuries were not that serious, and she woke up after a while.

She sat up "bass!"

"Fool Fengying! This time it was my concubine who saved you ja!" The third princess was very proud.

"Wow!" Amber who was following the car also yelled twice happily.

Fengying was confused for a while.

How is this guy going to save himself? Forget it, I will ask in detail later, there are more urgent matters now.

"Where is Senior Anshir?!"

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

Fengying rolled his eyes at this guy, and listened attentively. The sound of continuous firing of ballistas and the roar of monsters came from the rear of the convoy.

No need to ask now.

The entire convoy became tense. They desperately accelerated their pace, and at the same time tried to appease the herbivorous dragon pulling the cart.

The members of the convoy are all veterans of the chamber of commerce. No one left the convoy and escaped alone. They all knew that in the dangerous wilderness, the only way to survive was to stick together.

At least the hunters are still fighting, and running into the jungle alone is really dead.

Anshir and Prima fought and retreated, and they had already retreated to a place not far from the convoy.

The mysterious monsters were chasing closely, obviously not going to let them go easily.

Fengying grabbed the binoculars on the chest of the third princess, climbed onto the roof of the car and observed for a while, "We have to find a way to hinder the monster's movement, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of the pursuit."

"Isn't it okay to kill it?" The third princess said dissatisfied with her arms akimbo.

Fengying twitched the corners of her mouth.

Seeing Anshir and Prima covering each other and dealing with the monster calmly, 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 senior Anshir's ammunition is basically exhausted, and the number of magazines carried by the princess's guard cannot be too large.

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

"Not enough ammunition!" Feng Ying simply explained and jumped off the roof.

The injury that has not yet fully recovered made her almost lose her footing. She supported the ground with her hands, and Fengying limped towards the rear of the convoy.

The director of the chamber of commerce kept urging everyone to continue to speed up their pace, holding the rein of a herbivorous dragon tightly in his hand, showing no trace of his usual old and docile appearance.

"Grandpa in charge, Senior Anshir and the others are running out of ammunition, so they have to find other ways to slow down the monster!"

The director of the Chamber of Commerce handed over the reins to another driver, "If you have any ideas, just say it, anything is fine."

Fengying spoke very fast: "Is there anything flammable? Like pine resin, cotton, spirits, etc. That monster seems to be more afraid of fire!"

The director of the Chamber of Commerce immediately understood Fengying's thoughts.

He knows every item in the caravan like the back of his hand, and now is not the time to save on this.

"There is a cart of light yarn produced by Locklark, and some wetland special skin oil!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fengying to answer, he dropped his crutches and ran, "I'm going to get the skin oil, the truck carrying the light gauze is right behind, you can ask them!"

Fengying did not procrastinate, and quickly found the truck.

Briefly explained to the coachman, "The supervisor asked me to do this", he swung his sword and cut off the shaft of the car, and cut off the tarpaulin and rope covering the goods in two or three times.

Reveal rolls of thin, delicate and expensive Locklark gauze.

The supervisor also came with two people, holding several large earthenware pots of drooping skin oil, and helped Fengying dump all these equally expensive medicinal oils on the truck full of gauze.

Everyone has distress in their eyes, but there is nothing to give up.

If paying these prices can keep everyone in the caravan and the rest of the goods safe, then this "business" is undoubtedly a good deal.

"I'll stay here, let's go." Fengying picked up the shield and pulled out the sword, and nodded to the caravan members who were helping.

The director of the Chamber of Commerce and the others were not polite, they ran away quickly, and followed the footsteps of the convoy.

Another two minutes passed.

Anshir, Prima, and the mysterious monster with lightning appeared in Fengying's sight.

"This way! This way!" Feng Ying waved vigorously at the two of them.

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

"Flammables!" Feng Ying simply explained.

Anshir and Prima immediately understood her plan. The two shooters looked at each other, delayed the shooting, and the three of them retreated a certain distance together.

The monster took advantage of the shooting pause and chased after it.

When it approached the cart that was parked across the road, Anshir pulled the trigger continuously and fired several armor-piercing grenades at the cart.

"Boom!"

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

Plima fired a series of flame bombs at the pile of veils that fell on the ground. The flames ignited the grease, and the flames rose up, scaring the chasing monsters.

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

Even the hunters of the instigator were startled by the spreading fire.

"Won't it cause a forest fire?" Feng Ying stammered.

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

Anshir looked at the monster that was deterred by the fire, and then glanced around.

He put away the heavy crossbow, "No, this woodland is full of streams, and it's very humid, that is, there is oil to support the combustion, so the fire can spread so quickly.

The fire at the edge of the fire has been somewhat contained. The fire won't last long, let's go. "

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

Leaving behind the angry monster, it raised its head to the sky and let out long howls.

As Anhill predicted, the fire did not last long.

Fengying was in a complicated mood. She regretted that she didn't spill two more cans of oil.

Everyone in the caravan was running wildly, and the monster didn't seem to catch up, but they still didn't dare to relax their vigilance.

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

The entire convoy drove along the stream all the way, non-stop for a whole night.

When the sunrise reflects the fiery red glow on the horizon.

The same fiery large maple forest gradually occupied the vision of everyone in the caravan.

The dense water vapor with a faint sulfur smell shrouded the surrounding low mountains.

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

(There is another chapter tonight

(end of this chapter)

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