kvmb Chapter 269 Heavy losses
Chapter 269 Heavy losses
After successfully repelling the attack of the Dark Cult, Li Yunfei and his companions returned to the town exhausted. The residents of the town poured into the streets, cheering, their eyes full of admiration and gratitude for the heroes.
Li Yunfei's steps were heavy and slow. The wounds on his body were still aching. Every step he took seemed to exhaust all his strength. His eyes revealed a hint of relief, but more of a worry about the future. The sunlight shone on his bloodstained face, reflecting his resolute outline.
Lin Yue was almost supported by someone as she walked forward. Her staff was dragged on the ground like a heavy burden. Her lips were chapped and her face was as pale as paper. But her eyes were still clear, and she was silently thinking about how to better use magic to protect this land.
Zhang Hao was limping along, his spear had broken into two pieces and hung diagonally over his shoulder. His face was covered in dust and blood, but he was still laughing loudly and greeting the residents around him.
Feng Yu's clothes were ragged, and her beautiful face looked very haggard, but the fire in her eyes did not go out, but burned even more vigorously, as if telling of her unyielding will.
Mo Ying walked alone at the end of the team, and his figure seemed particularly lonely in the crowd. His short blade was already sheathed, but the fierce murderous aura had not yet dissipated.
Back in the central square of the town, Li Yunfei managed to stand up straight. Facing the cheering crowd, he said loudly: "Fellow villagers, we have won temporarily, but the Dark Cult will not give up. We must continue to unite and prepare for more severe challenges!" His voice was hoarse, but full of power.
There was a burst of enthusiastic response from the crowd: "We listen to you, Li Yunfei!"
Afterwards, everyone dispersed to rest and recover.
Li Yunfei returned to his room and collapsed on the bed. His thoughts were like a tangled mess, recalling past battles and thinking about future strategies. The room was very quiet, with only his heavy breathing echoing.
Lin Yue was in her room, flipping through magic books intently, trying to find more powerful healing and defensive magic. Her eyes were focused and eager, not missing any spells and runes that might be useful.
Zhang Hao sat in his yard and let his family bandage his wounds. While enduring the pain, he told his family about the thrilling moments in the battle, with a proud look on his face.
Feng Yu bathed in the warm water, trying to wash away the fatigue and blood on her body. She closed her eyes and prayed silently in her heart, hoping that there would be fewer casualties in future battles.
Mo Ying stood quietly on the roof, overlooking the entire town. His expression was indifferent, but in his heart he was thinking about how to further improve his assassination skills so as to give the Dark Cult a fatal blow at the critical moment.
As night fell, the town fell into silence. However, this silence did not last long.
Suddenly, a rapid bell rang, breaking the silence of the night. Li Yunfei woke up from his sleep and became alert instantly.
"Oh no, something's happening!" He grabbed the sword and rushed out of the room.
Others were also awakened by the bell and gathered quickly.
When they reached the town wall, they saw a fire in the distance, and the army of the Dark Order was attacking again.
"They came so quickly!" Zhang Hao roared angrily.
Li Yunfei frowned and observed the enemy's movements. "It seems that they have more troops this time."
Lin Yue clenched the staff tightly, "No matter what, we can't retreat."
Feng Yu's hands ignited with flames, "Then let's fight them!"
Mo Ying's figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness like a ghost. He was ready to investigate the situation first.
The army of the Dark Cult gradually approached, and their footsteps were like thunder, getting closer and closer. The shouts of killing were deafening, as if they were about to break through the sky. Li Yunfei stood on the city wall, looking at the densely packed enemies in front of him, and a heroic spirit surged in his heart. He clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes firm and resolute.
Li Yunfei took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Brothers, prepare for battle!" His voice echoed in the night sky, inspiring every soldier. Everyone grasped their weapons and prepared for battle.
The soldiers raised their weapons and stood ready for battle.
The vanguard of the Dark Cult began to attack the city, with ladders and catapults being used one after another.
Li Yunfei personally commanded the defense, his sword swinging continuously, chopping down one enemy after another who climbed up the city wall.
Lin Yue continued to cast spells on the city wall to provide treatment and shields for the soldiers.
Zhang Hao led a team of soldiers and pushed the rolling logs and rocks towards the enemy.
Feng Yu's flames formed a sea of fire in the air, blocking the enemy's attack.
Mo Ying shuttled among the enemy troops, assassinating the enemy commanders.
The battle was extremely fierce, with blood splattered on the city walls and corpses piled up like mountains.
Li Yunfei had many new wounds on his body, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.
"Hold on, brothers!" he shouted.
Lin Yue's magic power was almost exhausted, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.
Zhang Hao's arm was hit by the enemy's arrow, but he still waved his spear and refused to take a step back.
Feng Yu's flame gradually weakened, but her eyes remained firm.
When Mo Ying was assassinating the enemy commander, he was unfortunately discovered and surrounded.
"Mo Ying!" Li Yunfei was anxious when he saw Mo Ying in danger.
Li Yunfei brandished the sword in his hand, and fought bravely as if he was in an empty space. Wherever he went, a scarlet blood splashed, and the bodies fell on the ground in all directions. He fought hard to open a bloody path, and his eyes were only on Mo Ying not far ahead. At this moment, Mo Ying was besieged by a group of enemies, and he was already wounded in many places, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on fighting. Li Yunfei was anxious and quickened his pace to rush towards Mo Ying.
Just when Mo Ying was about to collapse, Li Yunfei finally arrived. He swept into the battlefield like a whirlwind, the sword in his hand flashing with cold light, and instantly killed the enemies who besieged Mo Ying one by one. Blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Li Yunfei supported Mo Ying and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" Mo Ying shook his head with a wry smile on his face: "I'm not dead yet." His voice was a little weak, but his eyes were still firm. Li Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of admiration surged in his heart. They had experienced countless life and death tests together, and they had a deep friendship and tacit understanding with each other. On this cruel battlefield,
The two smiled at each other and joined the battle again.
After a night of fierce fighting, the Dark Cult's attack was finally repelled.
But the town also suffered heavy losses, with many parts of the city walls damaged and the soldiers suffering heavy casualties.
Li Yunfei looked at the devastated town, his heart filled with grief and anger.
"We must make the Dark Order pay a heavy price!" he swore secretly.
In the following days, Li Yunfei and his companions repaired the town's fortifications while training soldiers to prepare for the next attack by the Dark Cult...