Invincible Family starts with 3000 Emperors

Hearing the shocking news brought by the spy, Long Fei felt as if his heart was hit by a huge rock, heavy. The village had just experienced a bloody battle and had not yet fully recovered from the wounds. Now new threats were gathering like dark clouds, which undoubtedly made the already difficult situation worse.

Long Fei did not dare to delay at all and immediately summoned everyone. In the village square, everyone's face was extremely solemn, and the atmosphere was so depressing that people could hardly breathe.

"The enemy is obviously well prepared this time, and we can't take it lightly." Long Fei said solemnly, his eyes swept across everyone's face, trying to find the determination and courage in everyone's eyes.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, her beautiful face full of worry at the moment: "But our troops and resources are limited, what can we do? We can't fight the enemy head-on, that will only put us in a desperate situation."

Long Jing's eyes widened when he heard it, his strong body trembled slightly because of anger, and his clenched fists creaked: "What are you afraid of! At worst, we can fight them! Can we just sit and wait for death?"

A Qiang seemed relatively calm. He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Hard fighting is not a solution. We have to think of a comprehensive plan. The enemy is strong, we can only rely on wisdom and strategy to win."

Ali's eyes were full of worry, and her voice was trembling: "But we don't have much time. Every minute and every second that passes may put us in a more dangerous situation."

After Mo Yun pondered for a moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Perhaps we can use the terrain advantage to set traps. Give the enemy an unexpected blow and disrupt their position."

Everyone nodded, thinking that this might be the only feasible way at present. So, they began to carefully study the terrain around the village and carefully formulate a defense plan.

Long Fei made a prompt decision and divided the villagers into several groups. A Qiang led a group of strong villagers to form a fortification reinforcement group. They were responsible for carrying huge stones and thick wood to further reinforce and repair the village walls and gates.

"Everyone, work harder. We can't let the enemy easily break through our defense line!" A Qiang shouted loudly, and his voice echoed on the construction site, inspiring everyone. The villagers were sweating profusely, but their hands did not stop moving at all. They knew that these lines of defense were the last barrier to protect their homes and loved ones.

Ali organized the women to form a logistics support group, busy preparing food and medicine in the corner of the village. While Ali assigned the tasks skillfully, she kept reminding them: "Make sure everyone has enough physical strength and energy to fight. This is a protracted war, and we can't have problems with logistics." Although the women were not as strong as men, their carefulness and patience played a huge role at this moment. Every piece of food was carefully prepared, and every bottle of medicine was neatly placed.

Lin Feng and Mo Yun formed a trap-setting team with several villagers who were familiar with the terrain. They carefully surveyed the terrain in the mountains and roads outside the village and chose a suitable location to set a deadly trap.

"You can dig a big pit here and insert spikes in it." Mo Yun pointed to a steep hillside and said, his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

Lin Feng nodded in agreement, gently waved his staff with both hands, muttered something, a magical light flashed, and the ground began to slowly sink: "With my magic, I will definitely make the enemy suffer a big loss."

Long Fei shuttled between the groups alone. He was both a commander and a spiritual leader who boosted morale. His figure appeared in every place where he was needed, encouraging the villagers, and constantly improving the defense plan according to the actual situation.

With everyone's concerted efforts, the village's fortifications were gradually improved, and the carefully designed traps were also arranged. The villagers, who were originally uneasy, also felt more confident.

However, just when everyone was slightly relieved, another spy came to report in a panic, and his voice became trembling because of fear and tension: "It's not good, Brother Long Fei, the enemy's vanguard is not far away, and it will arrive in half an hour at most!"

"It's coming so fast!" Long Fei's heart was shocked, and the veins on his forehead bulged. But he quickly calmed down and shouted loudly: "Everyone get ready, the battle may start at any time!"

The villagers picked up their weapons one after another, and there was no more fear in their eyes, but a firm determination. They quickly returned to their posts, waiting for the arrival of the enemy nervously and orderly.

Standing on the city wall, Long Fei looked from a distance and saw the enemy's troops rolling in like a black torrent, with flags flying and covering the sky. That deafeningThe deafening footsteps and shouts seemed to be the prelude to death.

"This time it will probably be a fierce battle." Long Fei thought to himself, but there was no sign of retreat on his face. Instead, he was more determined to fight the enemy to the death.

The enemy's team gradually approached, and their arrogant shouts were clearly audible, as if they were going to swallow up this small village in an instant.

"Shoot!" Long Fei gave an order, and the villagers on the city wall drew their bows and shot arrows. Countless arrows shot at the enemy like locusts. Many of the enemies were shot and fell, but they did not retreat. Instead, they rushed forward more frantically, as if driven by an invisible force.

Soon, the enemy rushed to the bottom of the city and began to hit the city gate with thick tree trunks. The huge impact sounded like thunder, and every time it made the city gate tremble.

"Hold on!" Ah Qiang roared loudly. He and a group of villagers held the city gate tightly with thick wooden stakes, and the muscles on his face twisted because of the force.

Outside the city, the enemy set up a ladder and tried to climb up the city wall. One by one, the black shadows climbed up like ghosts.

"Kill them down!" Long Jing led the villagers to fight the enemies who climbed up the city wall. The swords and shadows intertwined, blood splashed, and the shouts and screams resounded through the sky.

For a time, the entire battlefield fell into chaos and blood. The battle was extremely fierce, and both sides suffered heavy casualties, but no one had the intention to retreat.

At this moment, Lin Feng saw the opportunity and activated the trap. The enemy instantly fell into the big pit dug in advance, and was stabbed by the sharp thorns and cried for his parents, and there was chaos.

"Take advantage of now, fight back!" Long Fei shouted, his voice as loud as a bell.

The morale of the villagers was greatly boosted, and they rushed out of the city gate and started a close battle with the enemy. Long Fei led the way, waving the sword in his hand vigorously, and the enemies fell down wherever he went. His figure shuttled across the battlefield, as if the god of war had descended.

Mo Yun shuttled through the enemy group like a ghost, and the dagger in his hand attacked like a venomous snake, and each time he could accurately pierce the enemy's vital points, making the enemy unable to defend.

After a hard battle, the enemy's vanguard was finally repelled. But everyone knew clearly that this was just the beginning, the real decisive battle was still behind, and a more brutal battle was still waiting for them...

Although the enemy's vanguard was repelled, Long Fei and others knew in their hearts that the real storm was still behind, and a greater crisis was coming. In the village, the tense atmosphere was like a heavy haze, which made everyone breathless.

Long Fei stood alone on the height of the village, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, with a thousand thoughts in his mind. The undulating lines seemed like the twists and turns of fate, which made him fall into deep thought. He knew that this battle was about the survival of the village, and even more about the future of every villager. Those familiar faces, kind smiles, and the innocent eyes of the children flashed through his mind one by one.