Invincible Family starts with 3000 Emperors

After Long Fei and his men successfully recaptured the town, they were not overwhelmed by the short-lived joy of victory. The smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated, and the bloody smell still permeated every corner of the town. They knew clearly that this was only a small victory in a long battle, and the road ahead was still full of unknowns and severe challenges.

In the town, the post-war scene was horrible. The streets were full of broken weapons, bloodstains, and corpses lying in all directions. The broken doors and windows creaked in the wind, as if telling the cruel battle that had just been experienced. Long Fei immediately organized the villagers and soldiers to engage in the intense work of cleaning up the battlefield and rescuing the wounded.

"Everyone, hurry up, every minute and every second may be related to the survival of a life!" Long Fei commanded loudly, his voice was slightly hoarse, but full of determination and strength.

A Qiang led a group of villagers and silently carried the bodies one by one. Their faces were full of sadness and fatigue, and sweat mixed with dust left traces on their cheeks, but the movements in their hands did not stop at all. Every time they lifted the body, a trace of grief flashed in their eyes, but their steps remained firm, as if they were paying their last respects to the lost lives in this way.

In the makeshift medical shed, Ali, together with several other villagers who knew a little about medicine, was busy bandaging the wounds and boiling herbs for the wounded. Her hands kept shuttling between the wounded, her eyes focused and concerned. Every painful groan of the wounded made her heart tighten, but she always remained gentle and patient, giving them strength and hope with soft comfort.

Lin Feng and Mo Yun patrolled the town vigilantly, their eyes were sharp, and they did not miss any corner where the enemy might be hidden.

"Although we won this time, we also suffered heavy losses." Mo Yun said heavily, looking at the devastated town in front of him. There was a hint of helplessness and fatigue in his voice, and his former heroic spirit was now shrouded in worries.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, with a firm look in her eyes: "But as long as we are alive, there is hope to rebuild our home. As long as our faith is still there, we will be able to overcome all difficulties."

After several days and nights of unremitting efforts, the battlefield was finally cleared and the wounded were taken care of as well as possible. The town began to slowly recover its former vitality in the ruins, and the laughter of children resounded in the streets and alleys. Although weak, it was like a flame of hope, bringing warmth and comfort to people.

However, at this moment, Long Fei received a mysterious letter. The handwriting in the letter was sloppy and urgent, as if the writer had written it hastily in extreme panic. Long Fei read every word carefully, his brows gradually tightened, and his face became more and more solemn.

The letter mentioned that in the far south, a mysterious and powerful organization was rising rapidly. Their power was like a spreading shadow, silently devouring the surrounding villages and towns. These people were extremely cruel, burning, killing, looting and committing all kinds of evil, and wherever they went, there was ruins and despair.

Long Fei frowned and told his companions the contents of the letter word by word. After hearing this, the mood that had been slightly relaxed was instantly shrouded in a heavy haze.

"Are we going to embark on a new journey again?" Long Jing asked, revealing a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal in his voice. The continuous battles have exhausted him physically and mentally, but there is still a firm light in his eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Long Fei said: "If we don't stop them, more innocent people will suffer. We can't watch them being bullied and destroyed."

Everyone fell into a brief silence, and everyone's face was full of hesitation and struggle. They knew that this meant that they would face another difficult and dangerous battle, and there might be more sacrifices and pain. But in the end, they all raised their heads and expressed their willingness to follow Long Fei with a firm look, and stand up again for justice and peace.

In the days before departure, they made full preparations. They collected enough food and medicine and carefully built new weapons. Every sword was sharpened to an extremely sharp edge, and every arrow was carefully checked.

"This time, we must be fully prepared. There can be no negligence or carelessness." Long Fei said, his eyes were serious and serious, as if he was rehearsing every upcoming battle in his mind.

When they were about to leave the town, the villagers came to see them off. Among the crowd, there were white-haired old men, women holding babies, and those warriors who had been injured on the battlefield. Their eyes were full of gratitude, worry and expectation.

"You must return safely!" An old man said, holding Long Fei's hand tightly, his voice trembling, and tears flashing in his eyes.

LongFei nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, we will definitely protect the peace of this continent. Even if it costs our lives, we will never back down."

Long Fei and his party embarked on a difficult journey to the south. Along the way, they encountered bad weather. The storms and rainstorms constantly attacked them, and the originally flat road became muddy and difficult to walk on. Every step forward required great efforts.

"This weather is really terrible." A Qiang complained, his clothes were already soaked and stuck to his body, and the cold and dampness made him even more irritable.

Long Fei encouraged everyone: "Everyone hold on, this little difficulty is nothing. We have experienced more difficult times and survived. As long as we have a goal in our hearts, we will be able to overcome these obstacles."

The weather finally cleared up, and before they had time to catch their breath, they encountered a group of robbers again.

"Hand over your property and I will spare your life!" The bandit leader waved a big knife and shouted viciously. There was a long scar on his face, and his eyes revealed greed and cruelty.

Long Fei and others would not compromise easily, and the two sides immediately launched a fierce battle. Long Fei was agile and his sword was like lightning, and he stabbed several robbers in an instant. Long Jing's boxing was powerful and powerful, and each punch was accompanied by a whirring sound of wind, which made the robbers stagger.

After a fierce fight, Long Fei and his team successfully repelled the robbers with their tenacious will and excellent fighting skills.

"Keep going!" Long Fei shouted, his voice was firm and powerful, as if telling everyone that no matter what they encountered, they could not stop their steps.

After a long and arduous journey, they finally came to the area where the legendary mysterious organization was located. The place was heavily guarded, with tall city walls standing in front of them, and the city walls were covered with watchtowers and patrolling soldiers. There were many checkpoints on the road outside the city, and soldiers strictly checked the passers-by at each checkpoint.

"We must be careful." Long Fei whispered, his eyes vigilantly observing the surrounding situation.

They quietly sneaked into a village and found that the people in the village lived in extreme fear. The houses were dilapidated, the fields were barren, the children were pale and thin, and their eyes had lost their luster.

"Those guys come to rob our food and property every day." A villager cried, his face full of despair and helplessness.

Long Fei clenched his fists, and his joints turned white because of the force: "We will definitely seek justice for you. Let those who do evil get the punishment they deserve."

They began to secretly observe the action patterns of the mysterious organization and look for each other's weaknesses. During the day, they hid in the corners of the village and closely watched the enemy's every move; at night, they took advantage of the moonlight to quietly approach the enemy's camp, trying to obtain more intelligence.

One night, Lin Feng discovered a secret warehouse of the mysterious organization while scouting alone.

"There may be something important in it." Lin Feng whispered, with a hint of excitement and nervousness in her voice.

Long Fei decided to lead everyone to attack the warehouse at night. They took advantage of the cover of night and quietly approached the warehouse. Mo Yun was agile and silently solved the guard at the door.

After entering the warehouse, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. It was filled with a large number of weapons and treasures, shining jewels, sharp swords and various mysterious magic items.

"These are all looted from the people." Mo Yun said angrily, his voice echoing in the empty warehouse.

Just as they were about to take away some weapons as evidence, they were suddenly discovered by a patrol team of a mysterious organization.

"Oh no, we've been discovered!" A Jing shouted, his voice breaking the original tranquility.

A fierce chase began...