"Move, move faster!" Elizabeth shouted, directing the wounded to fall further back while those with only minor injured were to reform behind the wall.
"That was a close call." Therdul grumbled, crawling out of one of the collapsed mines. Seeing him, Elizabeth threw him a heal so he could continue on. They needed all the players at the ready. After all, the cannons were in their inventories.
"Get your ass over there!" Elizabeth shouted, throwing her thumb to her back. Two hundred meters behind the wall, the soldiers were forming into a line. It was a race against the time. Every second counted.
"Right!" Therdul shouted in turn, sprinting to find a spot not too far, but not too close to any other players. They had to spread the cannons evenly through the defensive formation. After all, it was stretched over multiple kilometers.
