Chapter 410 - 411: Press Them All Up for Me
"Everyone, stay away from the cliff, move back! Do it quickly, MOVE BACK, I don’t want to cuss!" Seeing many players eager to see what was going on, Chu You warned them promptly.
Having so many people standing on the cliff would surely alert the approaching Beast Race army, thus jeopardizing his tactical strategy.
There were over a thousand players standing within sight, along with an immeasurable crowd behind them. When they heard Chu You’s solemn voice broadcast through the global channel, the crowd stirred and started backing off, once again causing chaos.
"Don’t talk, keep quiet, get back, get BACK..."
"Those who were pushing the stones earlier, stand behind the stones. When I give the signal to push again, do it together off the cliff!" Chu You frowned slightly as some self-appointed heroes emerged. He noticed that there were too many players wanting to push the stones. Some were simply unable to suppress their curiosity and were eager to see what was happening in the valley.
To them, this was just a game after all.
"Now, all warriors, move to the entrance area, get behind the stones, hurry! Players on the left, don’t you stand near the cliff, I won’t be rude, understand? Players on the left, don’t show yourselves! Squeeze to the right, the players on the right move hundreds of steps further right. Hurry up!!"
"Those of the Assassin profession, fall back, let more warriors take the front." As Chu You issued one command after another, the players on the canyon’s edge were thrown into chaos. It wasn’t because the Assassin profession wasn’t important, but Chu You knew it would be nearly impossible to command 35,000 players with precision - there just wasn’t enough time. After all, how long would it take to deploy everyone meticulously?
Therefore, Chu You could only vaguely place the general situation as his top priority. Besides, this wasn’t a kingdom warfare against other players. If it was, Chu You would not have arranged it like this. Strategic warfare would require a completely different approach.
Now, the players near the far edge could hear the marching footsteps echo from within the valley, along with the sound of metal armor rubbing together. It was clear that despite the unknown numbers, there was definitely a massive army down below.
In the valley, the vast mob of the Beast Race had dark skin and muscular bodies. Rugged armors were strapped onto them, while their hands gripped equally crude yet intimidating-looking machetes.