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

After the vanguard team withdrew to the sect, the originally noisy battlefield instantly fell into a strange silence. However, there was no slackness in the sect, but a tense and busy scene.

The injured disciples were quickly lifted off the battlefield, and their groans and cries of pain were intertwined, which made people feel distressed. Su Yao led a group of disciples, like bees flying through the flowers, busying around, never stopping for a moment. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but her eyes revealed incomparable determination and concentration.

In the temporary treatment area, Su Yao personally bandaged the wounds of the wounded. Her hands were gentle and quick, and every movement was full of concern and caution. She first wiped the blood around the wound with clean gauze, then gently applied the hemostatic herbal ointment, and finally bandaged it carefully with a bandage.

"Hold on, it will be better soon." Su Yao bandaged the wounded while whispering to comfort the wounded.

For those disciples who were seriously injured and had excessive spiritual power depletion, Su Yao put her hands together and muttered something. A soft light emanated from her body, slowly injecting spiritual power into the bodies of the injured, helping them to recover vitality and strength.

On the other side, several disciples were brewing soup to restore spiritual power. The fire was burning, and the soup in the pot was bubbling, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

Lin Feng didn't care about treating the multiple wounds on his body. He hurriedly gathered in the meeting hall again with the head and the elders to discuss the next response strategy.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was heavy and depressing. Lin Feng's face was solemn, his clothes were stained red with blood, his hair was messy, but his eyes still flashed with a firm light.

"Master, judging from the battle just now, the enemy's strength far exceeds our expectations. They are not only numerous, but also well-equipped and have a tacit understanding of tactics. And I observed that they seem to have follow-up reinforcements on the way." Lin Feng's voice was slightly hoarse, revealing deep worry.

An elder frowned and added worriedly: "Although our fortifications can withstand the enemy's attacks to a certain extent, if the enemy continues to attack, with our current manpower and resources, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold out for too long."

The master sat in the first seat, holding the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white due to the force. He was silent for a moment, his eyes slowly swept over everyone present, and then he said firmly: "Everyone, our sect has been passed down to this day and has gone through countless storms. Now facing such a huge crisis, we must not retreat. Even if we fight to the last man and shed the last drop of blood, we must defend our sect, our homeland and our faith."

The words of the headmaster were loud and clear, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making everyone's originally shaken will become firm again.

At this moment, a sharp alarm suddenly came from outside, breaking the brief silence.

"The enemy has launched an attack again!" A disciple rushed into the meeting room and shouted loudly.

"Everyone prepare to fight!" The headmaster stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.

The disciples of the sect acted quickly, they picked up their weapons and ran to their respective posts. Lin Feng also turned around without hesitation and ran towards the direction of the city wall.

When Lin Feng climbed the city wall, the scene in front of him made his heart tighten. I saw the enemy surging like a tide, densely packed, and chilling. Some of them carried huge siege ladders, some pushed catapults filled with flammable materials, and some cast various powerful spells. For a time, the sky was filled with flames, ice arrows, and lightning.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and began to command his disciples to fight back.

"Archers, aim at the enemy's vanguard and shoot arrows!" Lin Feng shouted loudly.

The archers on the city wall pulled their bowstrings one after another, and sharp arrows rained down on the enemy.

"Spell team, focus on attacking the enemy's catapults!"

Following Lin Feng's order, a series of spell lights flew towards the enemy's catapults, instantly triggering a series of explosions.

However, the enemy's offensive was extremely fierce. They kept approaching the city wall under the rain of arrows and spells. Soon, an enemy climbed up the ladder and started a close fight with the sect disciples on the city wall.

A young disciple was chopped by the enemy due to his lack of experience and fell in a pool of blood. Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes widened, and he flew over and killed the enemy with one sword.

"Everyone hold on!" Lin Feng loudly encouraged morale, and his voice was particularly loud in the noisy battlefield.

In the sect, Su Yao constantly organized logistical support. While directing the disciples to transport supplies to the front line, she personally prepared various medicines and spiritual supplements.

"Quick, send this batch of hemostatic drugs to the city wall!" Su Yao shouted.

Several disciples carried boxes full of medicines and rushed towards the city wall.

But as time went on, the sect suffered more and more casualties. Injured disciples were constantly being carried down, some had lost consciousness, and some were groaning in pain.

"This is not a solution." Lin Feng was anxious, his brain was running fast, thinking about countermeasures.

At this moment, his eyes accidentally swept a figure behind the enemy. It was the enemy's commander, who was standing on a tall chariot, waving a flag in his hand and commanding the battle.

Lin Feng's heart moved, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

"I'm going to assassinate the enemy commander and disrupt their formation." Lin Feng said to the disciples around him.

"Brother Lin, it's too dangerous!" The disciples dissuaded him one after another. They knew the danger of this action, but Lin Feng's eyes were full of determination.

"Only in this way can we have a glimmer of hope. You hold your ground and wait for my good news." After saying that, Lin Feng took advantage of the chaos and quietly went down the city wall.

He used the gullies and ruins at the foot of the city wall to carefully avoid the enemy's patrols. Every step he took, he was extremely careful, and his heartbeat was clearly audible in his ears.

Finally, Lin Feng approached the enemy's commander. At this time, he could no longer take care of hiding his figure, and suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the commander like a ghost.

The enemy commander sensed the danger and turned to resist. Several guards immediately surrounded him, but Lin Feng was too fast. His sword passed like lightning, instantly killing two guards. Then, he rushed to the commander in one step and stabbed him in the vitals with a sword.

The enemy commander stared at Lin Feng in disbelief, then slowly fell down.

The enemy's camp was in chaos, and their attack rhythm was disrupted in an instant.

The disciples of the sect took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and for a time, the enemy's offensive was curbed.

However, Lin Feng also exposed himself and fell into the heavy encirclement of the enemy.

"Brother Lin!" The disciples on the city wall were anxious when they saw Lin Feng being surrounded.

Lin Feng fought hard, and his sword was wielded in his hand like a storm, and every sword was determined to die. But there were too many enemies, and he was injured in many places, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Just when he was about to run out of strength, the reinforcements of the sect arrived in time. They were like a torrent, breaking through the enemy's encirclement and saving Lin Feng from the enemy's encirclement.

After this round of fierce fighting, the enemy temporarily retreated. But on the city wall and in the sect, there was blood and corpses everywhere, and it was a mess.

Everyone knew that the enemy was only temporarily frustrated and they would soon launch another attack.

"We must find a way to find the enemy's weakness in order to completely repel them." Lin Feng said, panting, his eyes still firm and full of unyielding fighting spirit.

The head of the sect nodded: "Everyone, take the time to rest, treat the wounded, and replenish supplies. Prepare for the next fierce battle."

The sect was filled with a tense and tragic atmosphere. Everyone knew that the next battle would be even more cruel, but they all had the belief of protecting their homeland in their hearts, and vowed to live and die with the sect...