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

Under the violent attack of the enemy's tide like a tide, the situation became increasingly critical. The original solid wall was damaged at this moment, and the huge stones collapsed, revealing the vulnerable structure inside. The arrow stacks on the city wall were smashed by the enemy's stone car, and the crushed tiles accumulated like a mountain. The disciples were seriously casualties. Their figures shuttled in smoke, and blood stained the land under their feet, but their will of resistance was not diminished at all.

Lin Feng struggled to fight in the enemy forces. His clothes were already broken, soaked by blood, and tightly put on him. Every time the sword in his hand waved, he had a decisive momentum, but every attack also added a new wound to him. However, his eyes were still firm as iron, burning unyielding flames. "Brothers, fight in the end!" His roar rang the battlefield, as if to break through the sky and reach the sky. The sound contains endless courage and determination, inspiring every disciple struggling on the edge of life and death.

Chen Fei commanded defense on the city wall. His throat became hoarse because of a long shout and couldn't make a sound, but his gestures were still resolute and powerful, and he did not dare to stop for a moment. "Aiming at the enemy, set the arrow!" His eyes were covered with blood, staring at the enemy's every move, and did not miss any opportunity to fight back. Every time the enemy's ladder is put on the wall, he will lead the disciples to rush up to repel the enemy forces.

Li Yifeng organized logistic support at the rear of the battlefield. His figure kept shuttle in the crowd and was too busy. He commanded the disciples to transport the arrows of the boxes and a piece of stone to the front line to ensure that the source of the defense was constant. The sweat was soaked in his clothes and flowed along his cheeks, but he seemed to have no feeling and devoted himself to work.

Just when everyone felt that the dawn of victory was about to disappear, a dull and powerful horseshoe sound suddenly came from the distance. At the beginning of the sound, the faint thunder gradually became clearer and louder, and the earth shook slightly. Everyone's eyes were attracted by this sudden voice, looking at the direction of the sound with a hint of expectations and doubts.

I saw a mysterious team at the end of the horizon. They were wearing black armor and shining cold light in the sun, like a ghost in the night. A unique sign embroidered on the flag in front of the team, which is a pattern that has never appeared on this land. Their pace is neat, and the sound of horseshoe is like an exciting war song, with an unstoppable momentum.

"It's reinforcements!" A disciple of the Jianghu Alliance shouted first, and his voice was full of surprises and incredible.

These two words seem to have magical magic, and instantly make the disciples of the Jianghu Alliance who were exhausted and morale. The sparks of hope in their eyes reappeared, and the weapons in their hands held tighter.

The mysterious team has a strong combat effectiveness, and they quickly cut into the enemy's camp like a sharp knife. The dust raised by the horseshoe covered the sky, and their shouts were deafening. Each soldier is strong and skilled in swordsmanship. Wherever he goes, the enemy has fallen down.

When Lin Feng saw this, there was a trace of decisiveness in his eyes. He shouted: "Brothers, the counterattack is here!" After that, he rushed to the enemy forces, and the disciples behind him followed closely, like a turbulent. The torrent.

After the internal and external pinch was formed with the reinforcements, the enemy forces began to panic. The original tight formation appeared loose, and the eyes of the soldiers were full of fear and confusion.

"Don't be chaotic, keep the formation!" The enemy generals shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the situation. But his voice was overwhelmed by the hustle and bustle on the battlefield, and he could no longer stop the troops of the army.

The disciples of the Jianghu Alliance are more brave, and the anger and despair of the backlog in their hearts are all transformed into strength at this moment. Every attack is determined to kill, and every shout is full of desire for victory.

Gradually, the enemy was forced to retreat step by step. Their resistance became more and more weak, and the original arrogance disappeared without a trace.

Under the leadership of the mysterious team, they launched a fierce pursuit of ruthlessly.

"Don't let go!" The leader shouted loudly, and his voice was full of coldness and resoluteness. He first soldiers, rushing at the front, the long guns in his hands were like silver dragons to the sea.

After a fierce and cruel fierce battle, the enemy's army finally defeated. A large number of corpses and abandoned weapons were left on the battlefield. The damaged flag floated weakly in the wind, and the smoke filled the air in the air for a long time.

The crowd of the Jianghu Alliance collapsed to the ground exhausted, and his big mouth gasped. Their bodies have reached their limits, but their eyes are full of joy of victory and the relief after robbery.

Lin Fengqiang supported his body and walked towards the leader of the mysterious team in a heavy step. His face was covered with blood and dust, but his eyes were full of gratitude and respect. Holding fist ritual: "Thank you for helping, do you know?"

The leader smiled and answered: "The head of the forest is polite. We heard the righteousness of the alliance of the rivers and lakes. I helped each other. My name was Zhao Ling, and I came with my brothers and hoped to make a force for justice." His voice Calm and powerful, revealing a trusted temperament.

Lin Feng was filled with gratitude: "Brother Zhao and everyone's kindness, the Jianghu Alliance will never forget it. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid..." His voice was a little choked and he couldn't continue.

Zhao Ling stepped forward and supported Lin Feng's shaky body. "Master Lin, there is no need to do this. The chivalrous people in the world should help each other. Now that evil is in power, we should join hands and fight against the strong enemy together."

Everyone began to clean up the battlefield and rescue the wounded. The disciples carefully carried the injured companions back to the camp, and the medical staff were busy shuttling between them, bandaging the wounds of the wounded and applying herbal medicine. The air was filled with the mixed smell of blood and herbs, which made people feel heavy.

"Although we repelled the enemy this time, they will definitely not give up." Chen Fei said worriedly. He sat on a stone, looking at the mess on the ground, frowning.

Li Yifeng also nodded in agreement: "We have to take the time to rest and prepare for the next round of attacks. Moreover, after this battle, our supplies have been consumed greatly, and weapons and food need to be replenished." As he spoke, he wiped the sweat and blood on his face.

Zhao Ling said: "Master Lin, we are willing to advance and retreat with the Jianghu Alliance and resist the enemy together. I brought some supplies and medicines, hoping to solve your urgent needs."

Lin Feng looked at everyone, his heart full of hope: "Okay, let's work together to overcome difficulties! As long as we are united, there is no enemy that we cannot defeat."

In the following days, the Jianghu Alliance and Zhao Ling's team worked closely together. They repaired the city wall together, reinforced the damaged areas, and set up more traps and defense facilities. The soldiers sweated profusely on the training ground, exchanging combat skills and experience with each other. Zhao Ling's team brought some unique tactics and formations, which benefited the disciples of the Jianghu Alliance a lot.

At the same time, the spies sent out carefully moved within the enemy's sphere of influence, collecting all valuable intelligence. Every piece of news would attract everyone's attention. They constantly adjusted their defense strategies based on the intelligence and prepared to meet the enemy's attack again.

However, the peaceful days did not last long. One morning, the spies hurried back to the camp and brought disturbing news: the enemy had gathered again, and the scale was larger than the last time, and the weapons and equipment were more sophisticated. A bigger storm was coming...