My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 274 - 97. The first three of the group are always appetizing... WTF! What is this? 【37/60】_2

Chapter 274: 97. The first three of the group are always appetizing... WTF! What is this? 【37/60】_2

Right!

The logic makes sense now.

Wumeioge, quickly reorganize our forces. We will take the witch hunters’ path, use gargoyles or act as bait to lure the monsters, using the previous tactics!

Lead those crazy vampires to the elite witch hunters and let them kill. We just blend in and assist!

Damn!

This is how to correctly complete this instance!"

"Got it, brothers, follow me."

Wumeioge wiped the wound on his forehead, leading his four top-notch teammates and some players through another passage to scout.

The rest of the players took the chance to rest and grab a bite to eat.

This was the worst part of the game.

Players could starve if they didn’t eat, but there was no satiety value set in the game, players had to perceive it themselves.

The immersion was indeed great, but it was rather inconvenient in the middle of a battle. The worst part was that even the taste buds of the players were fully simulated, meaning eating bread every single day could get unbearable, making cooking a rather useful skill to learn.

During their rest, the team channel on the player interface suddenly lit up with a Blood Vulture Rebel achievement. Wumeioge quickly yelled in the team channel:

"Come and get your achievements! Stick Brother’s guess was right. Luring monsters into the witch hunters for kills also lights up the achievement! However, some of the witch hunters are injured. A few people should drag them back to the safe zone in the second hall. Let the physician of the militia team take care of them."

"Let’s go! Fellas, let’s kill some monsters."

Stick Brother laughed as he finally figured out the mechanism of the dungeon, and led the rejuvenated players to fight.

The witch hunters who were already fighting at the front initially disliked these rookies. But they quickly realized that these vampire worshippers had their own cunning tactics.

They lured all those Star Realm spiritual vampires that had lost their mind to the witch hunters’ defensive line using their Gargoyle companions.

This allowed the elite hunters to ambush them instead of risking going out and searching for their targets.

With this collaboration, the loss of witch hunters drastically reduced. Several witch hunter commanders silently agreed to this "unmilitary" tactic. Under the collaboration of the players and witch hunters, the frontline position advanced quickly.

The injured witch hunters were carried back to the second hall by players, a couple of lower-level acolytes stayed behind to heal the witch hunters.

They initially had complaints, but quickly realized that they will also be credited with assisting if the healed witch hunters rejoin the combat and manage to kill enemies.

Everyone was satisfied now.

With everyone working together so well, the Khaki Tontita carried an injured witch hunter back, got ready to go back and grab more assists. But he soon realized that the injured witch hunter seemed familiar...

"Slap"

A few seconds later, Khaki, suddenly bent down and slapped that weak witch hunter in the face.

The hunter was stunned, stared at the vampire worshipper in front of him. Khaki did not continue to attack, instead, he put his hands on his hips and said:

"It was you who hit me back in Morlan Village! Remembered you, now we’re square."

Having said that, Khaki, who had avenged himself, left humming a song cheerfully, leaving the witch hunter dumbfounded with a slap mark on his face.

The truth hit the hunter; he thought that the cunning bunch was going to take advantage of him. He was ready to pull out his knife, but this?

You really remembered the slap from a couple days ago?

Are these vampire worshippers crazy!

On the player’s side, luring monsters was always risky, especially for melee players who were not familiar with ranged weapons. They couldn’t shoot as accurately, and after losing their allotted gargoyle assistants, their only option was the riskier ’baiting with their bodies’.

But the speed of the vampires was not a joke, this move was basically a one-way ticket to the underworld.

"Damn! Three vampires are tailing me, they’re blocking me. They’re after my life!"

Spicy Coo Coo Chicken, who had gone to lure monsters, encountered trouble very quickly.

He wailed in the team channel. He had obviously won the "jackpot", being targeted by three loony vampires and had to scurry around because he could not run back to the witch hunter’s battle line.

Out of worry for their "fellow", Ayu and Cheche immediately decided to aid him.

Even though the death penalty in the game was quite severe, if they ignored Coo Coo Chicken being slaughtered now, it would cause problems in the dorm later. They might even end up being "ganked" by an angry Coo Coo chicken.

"The two of you should lead him away to the left! If you choose to take the aisle ahead without detouring, you will end up back in the second hall."

After intensely studying the principle of the dungeon, Gebao gave instructions to Ayu and Cheche:

"I will take Snail and Meow Meow Shark over there to meet you. The second hall has 120 militia and several healing witch hunters. A salvo from them should take down three vampires. But you guys must hurry up."

"Understood!"

Replied Ayu, raising a light shield to protect himself and the magic apprentice Cheche, they ran towards Coo Coo Chicken.

Most of the vampires along the way had been taken care of by the collaboration between the players and witch hunters. They quickly found the badly hurt Coo Coo Chicken.