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

The night was like a huge black curtain, slowly covering the entire sect. The originally lively sect fell into a dead silence at this moment, with only the occasional sound of wind blowing and the slight footsteps of patrolling disciples breaking the tranquility. The tense atmosphere was like an invisible thick fog, permeating every corner, making people almost breathless.

Lin Feng stood alone on the towering watchtower, his posture tall and straight but showing a hint of exhaustion. His eyes crossed the mountains and stared at the place where the black shadows gathered in the distance. Under the dim moonlight, the black shadow seemed like a huge black hole that could swallow them up at any time.

Lin Feng's mind was full of thoughts, like a mess. He recalled the good times he had spent practicing together with his brothers in the sect. At that time, they were full of vigor and dreams, sweating in the sun-drenched martial arts field, and their laughter echoed in the mountains. Every progress makes them cheer, and every setback becomes the cornerstone of their growth. But now, some of those faces that once laughed and played together have disappeared forever in the battle, and those hopeful dreams have also been impacted by the cruel reality.

"Lin Feng, come down and discuss tactics." Su Yao's soft and slightly anxious voice came from below, like a gentle hand, gently pulling Lin Feng back to reality from deep contemplation.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, trying to temporarily suppress those complicated thoughts. He turned around and walked slowly down the narrow stairs to the watchtower. Every step seemed heavy and firm, as if he was carrying the fate of the entire sect.

In the meeting hall, the candlelight flickered, and the leader and the elders had been sitting around the huge wooden table waiting for a long time. Lin Feng walked in, glanced quickly at the serious faces of everyone, and then found an empty seat to sit down.

The leader was the first to break the silence. His face was as solemn as lead and his voice was low and hoarse: "The scale of the enemy this time is far beyond our imagination. They are almost coming out in force. This will be a battle of life and death, and it will affect the fate of our sect. Life or death. Everyone talks about their thoughts, brainstorms, and jointly develops countermeasures.”

An elder smoothed his gray beard and spoke first: "In my opinion, we can take advantage of the terrain around the sect. Set up an ambush on the peaks on both sides of the valley entrance, and wait for the enemy to enter the valley before launching a surprise attack. , Catch them by surprise. This can give full play to our geographical advantages and inflict heavy losses on the enemy."

Another elder shook his head, frowned, and retorted: "No, the enemy is coming this time fiercely and is extremely cunning. They will definitely be highly vigilant about the surrounding environment and may not easily fall into our ambush. I think We should concentrate our efforts on defending the sect and strengthening the fortifications to cope with any changes. As long as we hold on to the sect, we will wait for the enemy's energy to be exhausted before looking for opportunities to counterattack. "

Lin Feng had been listening quietly, his brows furrowed, and he was deep in thought. After a moment, he raised his head and said with firm eyes: "I think we must both defend and take the initiative. Pure defense may make us passive, and pure ambush may not achieve the desired effect. We can send out A small team of elites takes advantage of the cover of night to sneak into the enemy's rear, burn their supplies, and disrupt their deployment. In this way, the enemy will inevitably be distracted from dealing with the chaos in the rear and reduce the pressure on our frontal defense."

Everyone nodded and began to discuss among themselves. Some agreed with Lin Feng's ideas, while others raised their own doubts and worries.

Su Yao listened quietly to everyone's discussion and never spoke. It wasn't until the argument subsided that she slowly said: "No matter what tactics we ultimately adopt, medical support must keep up. Casualties in battle are inevitable, and we must ensure that every injured person can receive timely and effective treatment. I will lead my disciples to prepare sufficient elixirs and healing spells, and do my best to save every life."

The leader nodded slightly and agreed: "Su Yao is right. The battle is not only a confrontation of force, but also a contest of logistics and support. We cannot let the injured disciples lose their lives because they cannot receive timely treatment."

After intense discussion and weighing, a detailed combat plan was finally determined.

Lin Feng is responsible for selecting and leading a small team composed of the most elite disciples in the sect to sneak attacks on the enemy's rear under cover of night. The leader and the elders organized the remaining disciples to strengthen the sect's defenses, set up traps and formations, and prepare for the enemy's frontal attack.

Lin Feng walked out of the meeting hall, feeling heavy but full of determination. When he came to the martial arts training ground, he saw many disciples lined up neatly there. Everyone had a determined look on their face, and the flames of fighting were burning in their eyes.

"This mission is very dangerous. There may be no return. Are you afraid?" Lin Feng asked loudly, his voice echoing in the empty martial arts training ground.

"Don't be afraid!" the disciples replied in unison, their voices like thunder, resounding through the sky. There was no hesitation or fear in their voices, only courage and determination to move forward.

Lin Feng couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes. These young disciples should have been cultivating and growing up in a peaceful environment and enjoying the beauty of youth, but now they had to stand up for the survival of the sect and face the test of life and death. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down his excitement, and began to carefully select the disciples to participate in the sneak attack.

His eyes swept over each disciple, observing their demeanor, posture and eyes. He selected those disciples who were strong, responsive and tenacious. Every time he selected one, Lin Feng would look at him and see a firm response in his eyes.

The selected disciples quickly stood aside and formed an elite team. Lin Feng looked at them, and a strong sense of responsibility surged in his heart.

"From now on, we are a whole. Our task is arduous, but as long as we unite as one, we will succeed." Lin Feng said loudly.

"Yes!" The disciples responded in unison.

Then, Lin Feng began to conduct intensive pre-war training for the team. He explained in detail the route, target and possible situations of the sneak attack, and taught the skills and methods to deal with various dangers. The disciples listened attentively, asked questions from time to time, and communicated with each other.

On the other side, Su Yao was busy in the pharmacy like a high-speed spinning top. She sorted and organized all kinds of precious herbs, carefully checking the quality and age of each herb.

"Pay attention, the dosage of this herb must be precisely controlled. One point more is too much, and one point less is not enough." Su Yao was busy while instructing the disciples around her.

The disciples did not dare to slack off and followed Su Yao's instructions with full concentration. The flames in the alchemy furnace burned fiercely, reflecting their serious and focused faces.

The head of the sect was busy arranging fortifications in various places in the sect. He personally directed the disciples to set traps at key locations and arrange powerful formations. Every detail was checked personally to ensure that there was no mistake.

As time passed, the sun gradually sank to the west, and a gorgeous sunset appeared on the horizon. But at this moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery. The moment of the decisive battle was getting closer and closer, and the tense atmosphere became more and more intense.

Lin Feng led the sneak attack team and quietly set off under the cover of night. They were dressed in black night clothes, and their figures blended into the darkness. Everyone's face was tense, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, and their hearts were full of tension and expectation.

"Everyone be careful, don't make any noise. Move lightly and quickly." Lin Feng whispered, walking at the front of the team, leading everyone to move forward carefully.

The team moved forward carefully in the mountains and forests, and the dead branches and leaves under their feet made a slight sound under their feet, and every sound made their hearts rise to their throats. They avoided the open areas that might expose their whereabouts and chose to move along the shadows of the mountain stream and the woods.

At this time, the head and other disciples in the sect were also ready for the final battle. The fortifications were all ready, and the traps and formations were hidden in the dark, waiting for the arrival of the enemy. Every disciple stood at his post, holding his weapon tightly, looking forward with a firm look, and ready to fight.

A life-and-death battle is about to begin, and the fate of the sect is in the hands of each of them...