This was repeated dozens of times.
Su Yu didn't immediately enter the game, but closed his eyes and rested for more than ten minutes.
He murmured, "Five seconds should be the limit!"
"I wonder if I'll have a chance to kill a Grandmaster."
A glint of light flashed again in his incredibly tired eyes as he put on his helmet.
"Governor! A massive beast tide is approaching!"
"Understood. The first army will leave the city and construct a three-tiered defensive line at B7 and B8, while the second army will proceed to the north gate to construct a T-shaped defensive line, allowing the defending troops to exit from the south gate..."
One instruction after another was issued.
One hour, two hours, three hours...
"Governor! The South Gate has fallen!"
"The governor and his bastards have fallen for their trap. At least a dozen primal beasts have been lost this time."
"Governor, Commander Tian is surrounded by monsters while trying to save people, and the northern front has collapsed."
Loss, sacrifice, success...
Su Yu stared at the still endless tide of beasts, remaining as still as a mountain.
Various unexpected events still occur in the game, preventing his plans from being perfectly realized.
To date, he has never encountered a situation exactly the same.
Those strange little accidents, like the flapping of butterfly wings, lead each situation in a different direction.
Even after playing the game hundreds of times, he still couldn't predict what would happen next.
The only thing he was certain of was that when all four city gates were breached, the seventh-rank Corpse Vulture would intervene and completely destroy the city's defensive formation.
He had been killed by this carrion vulture many times.
Claws crush skulls, pierce hearts, or spit rot corpses...
He experienced many ways to die, and most of the time, he had no power to fight back.
At this moment, Su Yu, who had been constantly being killed, wanted to try killing it.
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