Invincible Family starts with 3000 Emperors

The village after the war was devastated, and the smoke of gunpowder lingered in the ruins like a ghost, refusing to dissipate for a long time. Long Fei stood motionless in the ruins, his eyes full of complex emotions, sadness, determination, and confusion about the future.

"Brother Long Fei, what should we do next?" A Qiang dragged his limping legs and walked over with difficulty. The wounds on his body were still bleeding, staining his tattered clothes red.

Long Fei took a deep breath, as if to spit out the pain and pressure in his heart, and then slowly said: "First, properly settle the injured villagers, and then start from scratch to rebuild our home."

Lin Feng also walked over with heavy steps. Her face was as pale as paper. The excessive consumption of magic power made her originally lively eyes lose their luster at this moment: "Although we won this time, the price we paid was too high. Those familiar smiling faces are now..." Her voice choked and she couldn't say it anymore.

Ali followed behind, tears welling up in her eyes, her voice trembling: "Many familiar people are gone... Our village is no longer the same as before."

At this time, Mo Yun led a group of exhausted but determined villagers to clean up the battlefield. They silently collected weapons and supplies that could still be used.

"Everyone work harder, we can't be defeated! As long as we are alive, there is hope to rebuild our homes!" Mo Yun encouraged everyone loudly, his voice echoing in the ruins, bringing people a trace of courage and strength.

Long Fei looked at the busy people, turned his head and said to A Qiang: "A Qiang, you work hard and go to carefully count the casualties, as well as the remaining food and supplies. Don't miss any of them."

A Qiang nodded heavily, his eyes showing determination: "Brother Long Fei, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." After that, he turned around and limped to carry out the task.

A Li led a group of women and hurried to the place where the wounded were concentrated. She gently comforted every injured person: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine. We have gone through the most difficult times together. Now as long as we persist, everything will slowly get better."

Long Fei and Lin Feng started planning the reconstruction of the village on a relatively flat ground.

"We need to re-plan the layout of the houses. We can't be as loose as before. We need to make the village more defensive and prevent the tragedy from happening again." Long Fei said as he drew a simple blueprint on the ground with a branch.

Lin Feng looked at the blueprint and said thoughtfully: "Long Fei, I think we need to set up some magic traps to prevent the enemy from attacking again. This time we are prepared, and we must make sure that the enemy will not return."

As he was talking, a child with tears on his face ran over and cried, "Uncle Long Fei, I can't find my mother. I'm so scared. Does my mother not want me anymore?"

Long Fei quickly picked up the child, gently wiped the tears from his face with his hands, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, child. Uncle will help you find it."

After an anxious search, he finally found the child's mother in a corner. She was lying on the ground, covered with wounds and unconscious.

"You must save her!" The child pulled the corner of Long Fei's clothes and begged in a crying voice.

Lin Feng hurriedly stepped forward, waved his staff with both hands, and cast magic to heal her. The light blue light enveloped the injured person, and after a long time, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Mom!" The child excitedly threw himself into his mother's arms and cried with joy.

At this time, Aqiang came back, his face was so heavy that it seemed like water could drip: "Brother Longfei, the situation is not good. Many of us died, and there is little food and supplies left. I am afraid we can't hold on for too long."

Longfei frowned, his eyes were firm: "First, distribute the existing food reasonably, and give priority to the supply of the wounded and children. Everyone tightens their belts, and we can always get through it."

Moyun walked over and said: "Longfei, I can take people to the nearby mountains and forests to hunt, maybe we can replenish some food."

Longfei patted Moyun on the shoulder: "Be careful, there may be unknown dangers in the mountains and forests. But this is our only way at present, and we must pay attention to safety."

In the following days, everyone worked hard to rebuild their homes. Men repaired houses under the scorching sun, and their backs were soaked with sweat; women worked hard in the fields, planting seeds of hope; children also helped to carry some small items and do what they could.

One day, Long Fei was working with the villagers when he heard someone shouting, "A caravan is coming!"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the voice with hope.

The leader of the caravan was a man named Lao Wang.The middle-aged man looked at the miserable state of the village and couldn't help sighing: "You have suffered. I admire your heroic deeds heard along the way. We brought some food and medicine, hoping to help you."

Long Fei said gratefully: "Thank you, it's really a timely help. The people in our village will never forget this kindness."

Old Wang waved his hand and said sincerely: "Everyone is making a living on this land, and it is right to help each other. Seeing you so strong, I believe you can rebuild a beautiful home."

With the help of the caravan, the situation in the village gradually improved. New houses stood up one by one, green crops grew in the fields, and a vibrant scene began to emerge.

One evening a few months later, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the village, giving everything a golden coating. Everyone gathered together, with long-lost smiles on their faces.

Ali smiled and said, "Finally I see hope again. I feel that life has hope again."

Aqiang also said, "Yes, this is all thanks to everyone's concerted efforts. As long as we unite together, nothing can knock us down."

Long Fei looked at everyone and said with emotion, "As long as we unite as one, no difficulties can stop us forever. We have lost a lot, but we have also gained more courage and tenacity."

Everyone nodded, their eyes full of longing and expectation for the future.

However, the peaceful days did not last too long.

One day, a spy hurried over in a panic: "Brother Long Fei, it's bad, a small group of enemies are found nearby."

Long Fei's eyes instantly became firm, as if burning with a blazing fire: "Gather everyone, prepare for battle!"

Everyone put down their tools and picked up their weapons without hesitation. There was no fear in their eyes, only determination, and they were ready to defend their homes rebuilt with blood and sweat again...

When the spy brought the disturbing news that the enemy was active nearby, the whole village was instantly shrouded in a tense and almost suffocating atmosphere. Long Fei immediately summoned all the villagers, and they hurriedly gathered in the square in the center of the village, anxiously waiting for instructions, ready to discuss countermeasures to deal with this sudden crisis.

"Listen, everyone, although the enemy is only a small group this time, we must not take it lightly." Long Fei stood on a slightly raised mound, his expression serious, his voice steady and powerful.

"Brother Long Fei, we just had a few days of peace, and these hateful guys are here to make trouble again!" A Qiang clenched his fists angrily, the veins on his arms bulged, and his eyes burned with anger.

Lin Feng frowned and said worriedly: "We must be fully prepared and not let them succeed easily. Any negligence may bring us disaster."

A trace of fear flashed in Ali's eyes, but soon the fear was replaced by firm determination: "No matter what, we will live and die with the village. Even if we fight to the last moment, we will never retreat."

Mo Yun pondered for a moment and said: "Let's send people to scout the specific situation of the enemy, including their weapons and equipment, number of people and action plans. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we formulate an effective defense strategy."

Long Fei nodded in agreement. His eyes quickly swept across the crowd and quickly selected several agile and smart young people to perform the reconnaissance mission.

The villagers hurried home and found the hidden weapons with solemn and resolute expressions. A Qiang and Ali were busy organizing the villagers to distribute food and water to ensure that everyone had enough physical support in the upcoming battle.

Lin Feng hurried back home and began to nervously prepare magic potions and talismans. She knew that magic would be the key factor in determining the outcome of this battle.

Mo Yun led a group of strong villagers to set up traps and fortifications around the village. They dug pits, set up spikes, and pulled up tripwires, hoping to give the enemy an unexpected and heavy blow.

The young people who were on reconnaissance came back soon, and their rapid breathing and solemn expressions brought deeply worrying news.

"Brother Long Fei, there are about thirty enemies, well-equipped, and they look like well-trained soldiers. They move in an orderly manner, and everyone is equipped with sharp weapons and sturdy armor."

Long Fei's face became more solemn, as if covered by a layer of dark clouds: "It seems that this is a tough battle. But we have no way out, we can only fight to the death."

Just when everyone was nervously preparing, a young child suddenly ran over timidly, his eyes full of fear and helplessness: "Uncle Long Fei, I'm scared."

LongFei squatted down, looked at the child with gentle and firm eyes, gently stroked his head, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, child, we will definitely protect everyone. As long as we are here, the enemy will not want to hurt you."

Night fell quietly, and the inky darkness enveloped the entire village. The village was dead silent, with only a few low barkings from time to time breaking the disturbing tranquility. Long Fei and a few people quietly guarded the high ground of the village, watching every movement around vigilantly.

"Everyone stay alert, the enemy may appear at any time. Even if there is a little movement, don't let it go." Long Fei said in a low voice, his voice was particularly clear in the silence.

Suddenly, there was an extremely slight and vague sound of footsteps in the distance, as if it was a ghost quietly sneaking in the dark night. Long Fei instantly clenched the sword in his hand, his body tensed, ready to fight at any time.

"Prepare for battle!" He shouted suddenly, his voice breaking the silence of the night sky.

The villagers quickly entered the battle position from their respective hiding places, and their heartbeats were particularly clear and rapid in the silent night.

The enemy gradually approached the village, and when they stepped into the carefully arranged trap area without any defense, a miserable cry and curse suddenly came.

"Charge!" Long Fei gave an order and rushed out in front of the soldiers.

A Qiang took the lead, waving the heavy sword in his hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and slashed at the enemy fiercely.

"Let you taste my power!" He roared loudly, his voice full of anger and courage.

Lin Feng was concentrating on casting magic in the back, and dazzling rays of light shot out from her hands, accurately hitting the enemy, causing them to fall into confusion and panic.

Ali led a group of brave women to quickly and skillfully bandage the wounds of the injured villagers at the makeshift medical point, and at the same time cheered the soldiers who fought bravely on the front line with passionate words.

Mo Yun shuttled through the fierce battlefield like a black shadow. With his keen insight and agility, he flexibly attacked the enemy's weaknesses, and every move caused a lot of trouble to the enemy.

The battle was extremely fierce, and both sides were blood-thirsty and fought desperately. Every time the swords crossed, sparks flew, and every shout was full of life and death. The blood dyed the land red, and the bodies fell on the ground in all directions.

"Long Fei, be careful behind!" Lin Feng suddenly shouted hoarsely.

Long Fei turned around suddenly, relying on his keen intuition cultivated over many years of fighting, and blocked the enemy's sneak attack from behind in time.

"Thank you!" He shouted to Lin Feng, his voice full of gratitude and trust.

After a hard and arduous battle, the enemy finally began to fail, gradually showing signs of defeat, and then began to retreat in a hurry.

"Can't let them run away, chase!" A Qiang shouted loudly in excitement.

Long Fei decisively stopped them and said, "Don't chase the desperate enemy. Clean up the battlefield first and see our casualties. Preserving strength is the most important thing."

The villagers began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner and count the casualties. Fortunately, although many villagers were injured, no one died under everyone's tenacious resistance.

"We have repelled them this time, but I don't know if there will be more enemies." Mo Yun looked at the dark wilderness in the distance and said worriedly.

Long Fei looked at the villagers who were exhausted but still had firm eyes, and said firmly, "No matter what the future holds, we must be prepared. As long as we are united and united, nothing can defeat us. Our homeland is guarded by ourselves!"

In the following days, Long Fei strengthened the patrol and defense deployment of the village, and did not dare to slack off. At the same time, he sent people to the nearby towns to seek support as soon as possible, hoping to get more strength to jointly resist the enemy who might attack again.

However, before the support arrived, the new crisis was like the dark clouds before the storm, weighing heavily on the sky above the village...