Invincible Family starts with 3000 Emperors

At Long Fei's command, the whole village instantly started to operate rapidly like a sophisticated war machine. The villagers were nervous but busy in an orderly manner, and everyone's eyes were burning with a determined flame. Some villagers struggled to carry the heavy materials needed for fortifications, and their clothes were soaked with sweat, but no one complained of being tired; some villagers were in a simple blacksmith shop, concentrating on sharpening their weapons, and sparks flew, reflecting their resolute faces; the children were carefully placed in the cellar hidden deep underground. Although their eyes were full of fear, they pursed their lips tightly and tried to keep quiet; the women were in the temporary medical tent, nervously preparing medical supplies and food, their hands did not stop, and they silently prayed for the safe return of their loved ones.

Long Fei gathered his partners and began to discuss the battle plan in the square in the center of the village. At this time, the square was filled with a tense and serious atmosphere. The breeze blew gently, but it could not blow away the solemnity in everyone's hearts.

"According to the spies' reports, this dark force is numerous, well-equipped and well-trained. We can't take it lightly. Every decision is related to the survival of the village." Long Fei's expression was serious, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was low and powerful.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and her beautiful face was full of worry at the moment: "But we have just gained new power. Maybe we can use this unknown power to surprise and disrupt the enemy's position."

Long Jing nodded, his strong body exuding a fearless momentum: "Yes, we must make full use of the terrain advantages around the village. Valleys, rivers, and forests can all become our natural barriers to give the enemy an unexpected head-on blow."

A Qiang clenched the spear in his hand and said firmly: "I will lead the villagers to set traps at the entrance of the village, spikes, deep pits, trip wires, so that the enemy can Taste our power and slow down their attack speed. "

Ali's eyes flashed with bravery: "My sisters and I are responsible for taking care of the wounded and ensuring the smooth flow of logistics. No matter how fierce the battle is, we will not let the soldiers have any worries. "

Long Fei looked at everyone, his eyes full of trust and determination: "Okay, then we will each do our job. For our homes and our loved ones, we must protect our village and let the enemy know how powerful we are!"

The crowd dispersed, hurriedly, and began to make final preparations for the upcoming brutal battle.

The vanguard of the dark forces, like a dark cloud, soon appeared in the field of vision of the village. They rode tall and mighty war horses, the sound of horse hooves rolled like thunder, wielded sharp weapons with cold light, and shouted arrogant slogans, as if to swallow the whole village in their darkness.

The trap carefully set by Aqiang and the villagers soon took effect. Several enemies who were eager to make merit in the front fell into a deep trap with their horses. The sharp spikes pierced their bodies in an instant, and the horses neighed and fell. The team behind had to stop in panic, and the originally neat formation became chaotic.

"Charge!" Long Fei roared, leading the way, leading his companions to rush out from the hiding place like a tiger out of the gate, and launched a fierce attack on the enemy.

Long Fei held a sword in his hand, his figure was like lightning, and the sword shadow flashed. Each sword carried a powerful force of thunder and lightning, and instantly killed several enemies. His eyes were cold and firm, as if the god of war had descended to the earth. Lin Feng waved his staff in the back, muttering something in his mouth, and a series of brilliant lights shot at the enemy like meteors, providing strong support and protection for the soldiers in front, and making the enemy fall into chaos and fear.

Long Jingze was like a raging lion, swinging a heavy axe. Wherever the axe blade went, the enemies fell one after another, and blood splashed everywhere. His roar resounded through the sky, making the enemy tremble.

However, the dark forces quickly reacted from the initial panic. Their leader was a tall, ferocious guy with cruel and cunning eyes. He roared loudly, waving the giant mace in his hand, and quickly organized an effective resistance.

"Kill them! Don't leave any!" The leader's voice was like a devil from hell, which made people shudder.

The two sides instantly fell into a fierce life-and-death struggle. For a while, the swords and shadows intertwined, and the shouts, screams, and the collision of weapons resounded throughout the battlefield, as if the end of the world was coming.

Aqiang kept throwing stones and javelins at the enemy beside the trap, causing a lot of trouble to the enemy. But a cunning enemy broke through the line of defense and rushed towards him waving a scimitar while Aqiang was unprepared.

"Come on!"Qiang was not afraid, his eyes widened, he raised his spear, and went forward with all his strength.

The two men fought to the death. Although Qiang was brave, he had limited physical strength after all, and gradually felt powerless. Just when the enemy was looking for the right time and was ready to give him a fatal blow, Long Hao arrived in time. He pulled the bowstring to the full, and as soon as his hand loosened, a sharp arrow shot out like lightning, accurately hitting the enemy's back.

"Thank you!" Qiang said panting, his face full of gratitude.

On the battlefield, Long Fei confronted the leader of the dark forces head-on.

"Boy, dare to block my way, today is your death!" The leader waved a big knife, with a whirring sound, and chopped at Long Fei frantically.

Long Fei dodged sideways quickly and stabbed the leader's chest with a backhand sword. The leader was also a veteran of the battlefield, reacted quickly, and blocked the fatal blow with the blade. The two fought back and forth, and the collision of swords and knives splashed countless sparks, and the fight was inextricable.

Seeing Long Fei in a bitter battle, Lin Feng was anxious and wanted to come to help, but was entangled by several fierce enemies.

"Don't worry about me, take care of yourself!" Long Fei shouted loudly, his voice full of determination.

At this moment, Long Fei, relying on his keen combat intuition, discovered a tiny flaw in the leader. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed with a sword, and the sharp blade scratched the leader's arm. The leader was angry and the pain of the wound made him attack Long Fei more frantically.

On Long Jing's side, although he was extremely brave and fought ten with one, the number of enemies was large and surged like a tide. He was also injured a lot, and blood stained his clothes red, but his fighting spirit was not reduced at all, and he still shouted loudly and fought bravely.

In the back, Ali and other women took care of the wounded nervously, their faces full of worry and determination. Every painful groan of the wounded pierced their hearts, but their hands still gently and quickly treated the wounds, giving them comfort and hope.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. Corpses piled up like mountains, blood dyed the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"How is everyone?" Long Fei asked loudly, his voice a little hoarse in the fierce battle.

"We won!" Everyone cheered in unison, their voices full of tired but proud emotions.

But they also paid a heavy price, and many villagers were injured or even sacrificed. The houses in the village were burned, the fields were trampled, and it was a mess.

Long Fei looked at the miserable scene in front of him, his heart filled with grief and anger. He clenched his fists, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.

"We will make them pay the price!" Long Fei swore secretly, with the flame of revenge burning in his eyes.

While cleaning up the battlefield, Long Fei found some strange clues. The enemy's weapons were engraved with special marks, and their tactics seemed orderly and clearly well-planned.

"These dark forces seem to be organized and planned, and there may be a bigger conspiracy behind them." Long Fei frowned and fell into deep thought.

Lin Feng said: "No matter what, we must be prepared. The enemy will not give up, and we must always be vigilant."

After this battle, the village fell into a brief calm. People began to repair houses, bury the dead, and take care of the wounded. But everyone knew that greater challenges were still to come.

Long Fei and his partners began to strengthen the village's fortifications, train villagers in combat skills, and prepare for possible future battles. They worked day and night and dared not slack off.

As the days passed, the village gradually regained its vitality. The fields grew green crops again, and the laughter of children rang out again in the streets and alleys.

However, one night, another dark force quietly approached the village. The quiet night was broken by a burst of rapid dog barking.

"Be alert!" Long Fei shouted, his voice echoing in the silent night sky.

A new battle is about to start again...