The Fourth Calamity: My Players Reforge Order
Chapter 627

Who Was the Real Meme Master?

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Her lips twitched, and she reached out to hand over a Vine Bandage Pack. [Xiexie Huigu] thanked her and casually accepted it.

"Your injuries are so severe, can you still keep going?"

[Xiexie Huigu] Upon hearing this, he suddenly spoke in a muffled voice:

"How can a battle-hardened body fall?"

After saying that, he activated the Vine Bandage Pack, stuffing it into the wound after pulling out the arrow to stop the bleeding, and continued forward.

[ Zhong Lele ], who was waiting at the entrance of the tunnel, paused for two seconds and then muttered to himself:

"I don't know why, but I have this feeling that this World of Disorder is about to flourish..."

With [ Xiexie Huigu ] setting an example, more and more players have confirmed the exact location of the tunnel.

This also shows the advantage of lengthening the marching column, which prevents players from crowding the tunnel entrance like a school cafeteria at lunchtime.

If a crowd forms, the Holy Crusaders on the city walls will undoubtedly seize the opportunity to fire wildly, leaving most players vulnerable to being shot from above and becoming easy targets.

But now, precisely because the players' teams are long and scattered, it makes it difficult for the Holy Crusaders to even aim. At best, they can only launch a security-check-style attack when the players smoke and go into the tunnels, which can only be described as spreading their fire evenly.

The tunnel-digging team of [ Zhong Lele ] never had more than five people from beginning to end, so the tunnel they dug was naturally not very wide. It was already the limit for two people to bend over side by side. If that half-dragon man [ Lion Hidden in the Eyes ] had come here, he would probably have been stuck at the exit.

Guided by the players ahead, more and more players entered the tunnel.

The Holy Crusaders on the city wall weren't fools either. Even with the smoke obscuring their view, they could clearly sense that the player who had entered the smoke was almost larger than the smoke ball itself.

So why weren't they exposed?

typical!

"Quickly, go and report to Archbishop Antiya Lisi!"

The first wave of Messenger had already been dispatched, but the junior officer on the city wall selected another person and sent him to the cathedral with the information that the rebels had dug a tunnel to inquire about Archbishop Antiya Lisi's countermeasures.

He only needed to report this matter; after all, they were soldiers guarding the city walls. Even if the rebels entered the city, as long as the city walls remained intact, they would be completely uninvolved.

Fir City, on a hill covered with dead trees, a somewhat slender hand gently stroked the gray-black feathers of a large bird.

A warm, smooth sensation came from his fingertips. Samuer, sitting in a withered, eerie chair, pressed his index finger against the large bird's head.

" Icarus, is this fun?"

"Interesting, I've never seen this before."

"I've never seen this before either. Hmm, your language skills have improved, that's great."

A pleased smile appeared on the face of the young scout from the Holy See. His current position could be described as the Number One viewpoint of this battle, with the entire battlefield unfolding before him.

At such a distance, it would be difficult for an average person to see the details of the battlefield below, but Samuer's withered branches were now superimposing several completely different lenses in front of his eyes.

The refraction of the light brought him the clearest picture of the scene, which made the young official feel extremely pleased.

To his left were rebels who had only appeared a few months ago, dressed in brightly colored coats and running wildly in a chaotic formation.

To his right stood a group of Crusaders, dressed in uniform and on high alert, ready to deliver a crushing blow to any intruders —Holy Crusaders had undergone at least two years of training.

The curved walls of Fir City now act as a clear dividing line, perfectly separating the two, like... a naturally formed gamble.

" Icarus, let's guess who will win."

Icarus, now a large bird, turned his head towards the rebel army outside the city and said fluently:

I think this side will work.

Samuer pointed towards the interior of the city walls:

"Clearly, this side is stronger."

At this moment, on the battlefield where one man and one bird are gambling, the fierce battle continues.

Not all players are lucky; naturally, many will be killed near the tunnel entrance.

Their corpses became the biggest obstacle for the players to enter the tunnel, and the player mortality rate began to rise rapidly.

Upon hearing this news, [ Pond Fish and Old Abyss ], who was inside the city, immediately went against the flow of people to the entrance of the tunnel and switched places with [ Zhong Lele ].

The six Deadwood Vine on her body exerted their strength, pushing aside the players' broken bodies and stacking them into an arc-shaped "human wall" only half a person's height.

This human wall blocked countless arrows from above the city wall. When the smoke cleared, the Holy Crusaders on the city wall were terrified.

They had no idea how the rebels had managed to build these rudimentary fortifications right under their noses.

When they saw the materials used to form the "human wall," their expressions changed drastically almost instantly, and they began to retch in front of the city walls.

Are you kidding me?

To pile up the corpses of their comrades to block the enemy's attack?

Are we really facing human beings?

At this moment, even those guarding the city walls, seasoned Stained Ones of countless bloody battles, couldn't help but begin to question the meaning of life.

Meanwhile, news of the rebels digging the tunnel quickly reached Antiya Lisi.

The archbishop, faced with this information that was both unexpected and yet perfectly logical, felt no further reaction from his already numb heart.

Just as he and Marba had predicted, the rebels did indeed change their tactics and began to abandon their covert operations.

But this speed is too fast.

Marba led the Holy Crusaders away from Fir City last night, and today the rebels launched a major offensive.

Antiya Lisi sighed silently and instructed one of the people beside him:

" The Holy Crusaders that Commander Marba did not take with him will be organized into a temporary knightly order, and you will serve as the temporary Grand Knight Commander."

"Once organized, immediately proceed to the West District to maintain order. The rebels' tunnels have already penetrated the city; the exit should be in a residential house somewhere. Find it and destroy it completely!"

"Yes, Your Excellency. Is there anything else you require?"

"After you've dealt with this matter, bring this temporary legion to the cathedral."

"My lord, what are your plans...?"

"Execute the command."

"Yes."

The Left and Right Arms of Antiya Lisi took his orders and left, while the archbishop sat down at his familiar desk and turned his attention to the ground.

There, hundreds of Treant Hunter, after a night of fighting and patrolling, have now fallen into a deep sleep.

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