Monster Hunter: I can hear the monsters' thoughts

Chapter 90 Baby, it’s time to do the nucleic acid test!
The captain heard Lin Lin's shout, but he had been watching the Fengshan Dragon's every move. Although he was quite familiar with this ancient dragon, he did not see the Fengshan Dragon make any move to jump, so he fell into a brief hesitation.

He is the captain of the fleet and the commander-in-chief of the operation against Fengshanlong. Any order he gives is crucial. If he makes a mistake, it will affect the safety of the entire Rocklark.

Do you want to give up this opportunity?

Just as he was thinking for less than a second, Feng Shanlong's movement of lowering his head slightly and looking down came into his sight, which made him make a decision in that instant.

"Disconnect the restraining bombs and disperse!"

Rachel had already pulled out the peeling knife when Lin Lin shouted. As soon as the captain finished speaking, the rope connecting her heavy crossbow was cut in half.

Although the operator of the other crossbow reacted a little slower than Rachel, he also managed to cut the rope before Fengshanlong jumped.

The other sand ships that needed to rely on horns and flags to convey orders reacted much slower. Until the Fengshan Dragon's body was completely in the air, only about half of the sand ships broke off the connection with the Fengshan Dragon and fell back into the sand sea before being pulled high into the sky. Although the hull was shaking violently, the structure of the hull was basically not affected too much.

The remaining sand boats failed to disconnect before the Fengshan Dragon took off, and they had even less chance after it leaped, because the huge force dragged the hull and directly threw the crew members on it into the air like a ball. They could hardly maintain their own balance, let alone cut the ropes.

Even if the sand sea is soft, if you are pulled up to a height of hundreds of meters and then dropped down like this, you will basically have to lie down for ten days or half a month before you can stand up again. Of course, the premise is that you are lucky enough not to be crushed by the falling mountain dragon, otherwise you may not even be able to find a complete piece of flesh and blood to collect the body.

Perhaps because its body had become much heavier, the Peak Dragon's jumping posture was affected. This time, it did not use its huge fangs to dig into the sand to clear a path as it did at the beginning. Instead, its entire huge body lay on its back and smashed down, splashing out huge "waves".

The Mineyama Maru was the first to disconnect, and the ship's posture was hardly affected, except for a slight bump when it was hit by the "waves".

However, the other sand ships were better off because they had disconnected their restraint bombs in advance. They could be knocked over by the "waves" and picked up again to join the battle. One of the ships that was carried high into the sky and fell down was completely broken apart, and the rest of them also suffered varying degrees of structural damage, and it was likely that they would find it difficult to continue fighting.

The captain held the bow railing tightly with both hands, his brain racing as he looked at the sand fleet whose members had been reduced by almost one-third in an instant.

Damn it, the Peak Dragon that appeared this year not only came unusually early, but why was it also so hostile towards the fleet?

As far as the attack launched by the fleet is concerned, it is still far from causing the Peak Mountain Dragon to feel pain. At most, it can be considered as feeling it. Why is it reacting so strongly?

The captain suddenly turned around, glanced at Lin Lin, who was trying to find the figure of Fengshanlong in the yellow sand, and called out to him:
"Lin Lin! How did you know it was going to jump?"

He discovered the signs earlier than him, who had been fighting with Feng Shanlong for half his life. How did he do that?
"I just felt like it was going to jump. It was kind of a gut feeling!"

Lin Lin's eyes were still searching for Fengshanlong, and he answered loudly without turning his head.

Just now, Fengshanlong found that the jump had no effect on the largest ship, Fengshan Maru, so it once again locked its target on them, but it seemed that it had not yet figured out how to attack Fengshan Maru.

The sand sea fell into silence for a while. Except for the whistling wind, all movements seemed to have disappeared. The crew members, like Lin Lin, looked around, trying to find the figure of Fengshan Dragon, but they found nothing.

After the Fengshan Dragon crashed into the sand sea, it seemed to have vanished. However, no one believed they had defeated the Fengshan Dragon. They all nervously observed their surroundings, and the helmsman, sweating profusely, constantly changed direction to avoid being pierced from below by the Fengshan Dragon's huge fangs.

"In front! It's aiming for the bow! Use the dragon-slaying spear!"

It was Lin Lin who shouted first again. This time, the captain did not hesitate at all. Even though he didn't see anything, he still picked up the pickaxe and stood in front of the dragon-slaying spear activation mechanism on the bow of the ship.

The next moment, yellow sand gushed out in front, and a huge mouth that covered the sky and the sun fell down. With the help of some unblocked light, a whole row of thick teeth in the huge mouth could be clearly seen.

"Zi-"

High-temperature steam drives the steel, and the ultra-high-pressure starting device hidden inside the hull starts to operate. The huge and sharp dragon-slaying spear at the bow spins wildly and pops out in an instant under the terrifying acceleration.

"laugh!"

At the moment when Fengshan Dragon's huge mouth was about to fall, the sharp dragon-slaying spear pierced into Fengshan Dragon's mouth with huge force, and large amounts of hot ancient dragon blood splashed, almost dyeing the bow of Fengshan Maru red.

Under the influence of this reaction force, the bow of the Mineyama Maru tilted up, almost forming an angle of 45 degrees with the sand surface. Many crew members who did not have time to hold on were blown away.

"Aww——"

The soft mouth suffered a severe blow, and the intense pain made Fengshanlong wail. The body that was about to be pressed down by Fengshanmaru suddenly thrust back reflexively and fell back into the sand sea in a posture that was almost like being hit on the back.

This time, it no longer dared to underestimate Fengshan Maru, which seemed to be much weaker than itself. The piercing pain in its mouth reminded it all the time that this seemingly weak sand ship had enough power to inflict heavy damage on it.

"Ahahaha! Lin Lin, well done! Another credit to you!"

Although his body was splashed with thick dragon blood, the captain did not care at all. Instead, he laughed heartily and was full of heroic spirit.

"Everybody! Let's enjoy the feast of the great desert! Catch up!"

After laughing enough, the captain patted his chest, glanced at the situation of the entire ship, and began to give orders in an orderly manner.

"All sails open! The Dragon-Slaying Spear has just been activated, everyone hurry up and refuel! We must restore it to a usable level as soon as possible. This is our trump card against the Peak Dragon!"

Then he looked at the big bronze gong again. The gong player who was thrown down by the first jolt had already climbed back with great difficulty, but the previous blow knocked him out again. Two consecutive heavy falls made him suffocate. Ziyuan had no choice but to cut his safety rope.

The captain took a quick look and said directly, "Ziyuan, you take over the gong player's position! Until the Dragon-Strike Spear is reloaded, the gong is our only hope against the Peak Mountain Dragon's attacks!"

(End of this chapter)