The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

After finding out the traitor Wang Er, the Jianghu Alliance did not relax at all, but fell into a more tense and busy state of preparation for war. Everyone was clearly aware that the real storm was coming, and they had to be fully prepared to survive this life-and-death contest.

Lin Feng knew that the enemy would not stop their offensive plan because of the exposure of a spy, and might even speed up the pace of the offensive because of some of the intelligence they had already obtained. So he urgently summoned all the core members to discuss countermeasures again in the central tent of the camp.

The atmosphere in the tent was solemn and depressing. Lin Feng looked at everyone solemnly, and his eyes revealed deep worry and firm determination. "The enemy has already mastered some intelligence, and we must readjust our defense layout and not let them take advantage of it. Every detail may determine our survival, and everyone must think carefully and come up with a practical plan." His voice was low and powerful, and it echoed clearly in the quiet tent.

Chen Fei sat aside, clenched his fists, and said with a serious expression: "Master, I suggest strengthening patrols around the camp. Not only should we increase the number and frequency of regular patrol teams, but we should also set up more secret sentries. Let the enemy's every move be under our surveillance. Even if a fly flies in, we must know." His eyes were firm, as if he had seen the danger lurking in the night.

Li Yifeng frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then said: "Supplies also need to be checked again, and there must be no omissions. From weapons and equipment to food and medicine, everything must be accurately counted. And according to the possible battle time and intensity, reasonable allocation and reserves must be made to ensure that there will be no shortages in the battle." As he spoke, he flipped open the account book in his hand, which densely recorded the quantity and use of various supplies.

Zhao Ling stood up, walked to the map in the middle of the tent, pointed to several routes on it and said: "We can set traps on the routes where the enemy may attack, such as digging deep trenches, burying spikes, setting tripwires, etc. This can effectively slow down their attack speed and buy more time for our defense. At the same time, archers can be arranged near the traps to give them a fatal blow once the enemy falls into the trap." His eyes were focused, and the place where his fingers crossed on the map seemed to have ignited the flames of war.

Other core members also expressed their opinions and suggestions. Some proposed to strengthen the training of recruits and improve their combat capabilities; some suggested to form an alliance with other forces in the surrounding area to fight against the enemy together; others believed that fire prevention and anti-theft work should be done well inside the camp to prevent enemy spies from taking the opportunity to destroy it.

Lin Feng listened carefully to everyone's speech, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, nodding his head from time to time to show his agreement, or asking some questions for everyone to think further. His brain was running fast, analyzing and integrating every suggestion, trying to find the best solution.

After an intense and in-depth discussion, a series of detailed preparation plans were finally determined.

The disciples of the Jianghu Alliance acted quickly, and the entire camp seemed to have turned into a huge beehive, with everyone working busy and orderly.

The disciples in charge of fortifications worked day and night, and their figures were busy on the city wall. The sound of hammers, the sound of stone carrying, and the sound of wood sawing intertwined to form an exciting labor symphony. They reinforced and raised the city wall, the original damaged places were repaired, and new bricks and wood were added to the city wall to make it stronger and taller. They set up more arrow stacks to give archers better shooting angles and cover; they also built more lookouts to be able to detect the enemy's movements earlier.

The patrol team doubled, and they were divided into different groups, shuttling through the mountains and roads around the camp. Whether it was scorching sun or violent storms, they stayed at their posts and did not miss any suspicious signs. Their eyes were always vigilantly watching the surroundings, and their ears listened to any abnormal sounds. The sentries hid in the grass, woods, and behind stones. They were like ghosts, silently guarding the safety of the camp.

The disciples in charge of material management were busy in the warehouse. They carefully checked every piece of material, sorted and organized weapons, armor, arrows, food, medicine, etc., and registered them. According to different combat positions and the number of personnel, the materials were reasonably distributed to ensure that everyone could get sufficient supplies in the battle. They also had to keep in touch with the outside world to purchase and transport more materials to meet the needs of preparation for war.

On the training ground, Chen Fei personally supervised the training of the disciples. "Come on, everyone, cheer up. This time the enemy is stronger than ever. We can't slack off at all!" His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing over the training ground. The disciples were sweating profusely, their clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to their bodies, but the weapons in their hands were wielded more vigorously and the moves became more and more skilled. Every attack was with the determination to kill, and every defense was as solid as a rock.

At the same time, Lin Feng sent more experienced and agile spies to try to obtain the latest trends of enemy forces. These spies were pretended to be dressed, some were mixed with the enemy's camps, some lurked on the roads where the enemy might pass, and some communicated with the local people to collect various information. They risked their lives just to bring the most accurate and timely news to the Jianghu Alliance.

One day, a sport hurried back to the camp. His face was full of dust and exhaustion, but his eyes were full of anxiety. "The head, the enemy's army has begun to assemble and prepare to march to us. Their strengths are many, well -equipped, and they look high." The news was put into the lake like a boulder, and it instantly caused a stir in the camp.

The atmosphere of the entire camp is even more tense, and everyone's heartbeat seems to have accelerated a shot.

"Everyone speeds up, we don't have much time!" Lin Feng shouted loudly, with a trace of anxiety and anxiety in his voice.

At this moment, another problem appeared. Due to continuous high -intensity labor and tension, many disciples are physically and mentally exhausted, and even some people have fallen ill. Their faces were pale, weak, and could not continue to participate in their work.

"Head, it's not a way to go on like this. The brothers' bodies can't bear it." A disciple said worriedly, his eyes were full of helplessness and worry.

Lin Feng frowned, and he paced back and forth in the camp, thinking about the solution. He knows that this is a serious problem. If it is not resolved, it will affect the entire preparation work, but it cannot slow down the pace of preparations. Otherwise, once the enemy's army strikes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Let the medical staff take care of the sick disciples and provide them with the best medicines and treatment. Others continue to persist, we have no retreat!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said, his voice was stunned.

At this tense moment, there were some small contradictions and differences in the interior of the Jianghu Alliance.

Some disciples think that they should take the initiative, not just passive defense. "Director, we can't always wait for the enemy to attack us. We should take the initiative to attack, disrupt their deployment, and master the initiative of the battle." A anxious disciple said.

Some disciples feel that they should adhere to the camp and wait for the enemy's tiredness before counterattack. "Our defensive work has been strengthened. If it takes the initiative, it may be surrounded by enemy forces. It is better to wait for work." Another disciple refuted.

These different voices have caused some controversy and confusion in the camp. Lin Feng knows that these differences must be resolved as soon as possible, and everyone's thoughts must be united in the upcoming battle and subordinate the enemy together.

He once again convened all his disciples and stood on the high platform and said loudly: "Brothers, I know everyone is anxious and wants to contribute to our own strength for the victory of the Jianghu Alliance. . Active attack and adherence to the camp have their own truth, but the final decision -making should be determined according to the actual situation. Ready to deal with as long as we are united and obey the command, we will be able to defeat the enemy! "

Lin Feng's words made the disciples calm down. They re -examined their ideas and realized the importance of unity.

In the next days, everyone of the Jianghu Alliance is working hard for the common goal, waiting for the arrival of the enemy, ready to welcome a battle of life and death ...