Hang Yu, Zhao Ming, Qin Mu.
The three stood behind the gate, surrounded by layers upon layers of people.
Everyone was lined up in neat formations, faces filled with tension, waiting for the battle.
Zhao Ming held a Level 12 Blue Giant Shield, and upon hearing the sounds outside Deserted Valley Town, he let out a bitter smile: "The noise is indeed loud!"
Hang Yu was laden with various statuses, consuming several temporary attribute-boosting potions, then said to Zhao Ming: "Our walls are practically useless. Kaliemlo will soon break through, but I'll figure out a way to separate Kaliemlo from Sand Spring City's troops. Your task is to hold off Sand Spring City's forces."
"If we can separate Kaliemlo from his troops, our pressure could reduce by at least forty percent," Zhao Ming paused, "but the question is, can we really achieve that?"
There's not much room for clever tactics in this battle.
