The Jianghu Alliance successfully attacked the supply line of the mysterious force. The joy of this victory was like a meteor in the night sky, brilliant but short-lived. They knew that their action was undoubtedly plucking hair from the tiger's mouth. The mysterious force would never give up. A more fierce and cruel counterattack was about to come like a storm.

In the dark and deep lair of the mysterious force, its leader Heisha was on the verge of anger. Heisha, a man with a sinister face and cold eyes like a venomous snake, his tightly pursed lips and clenched fists showed his uncontrollable anger in his heart. At this time, he was sitting on the huge black iron chair in the secret room, and the air around him seemed to condense because of his anger.

"For this provocation of the Jianghu Alliance, we must give them the most severe and bloody revenge! Let them know that if they dare to touch our things, they will pay a thousand times the price!" Heisha's voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, cold and full of endless murderous intent. Every word was like a sharp dagger, piercing the heart of every subordinate present.

His men lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into his eyes full of oppression and anger. They knew the temper of their leader very well, and any small mistake at this time could lead to fatal disaster.

"Send our elite troops to launch a full-scale attack on the Jianghu Alliance. I want every inch of their land to be stained with blood, and everyone begs in pain and despair!" Heisha slammed the table, and the huge force shook the tea sets on the table to jump up, and then fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of breaking.

In the camp of the mysterious forces, a tense and oppressive atmosphere permeated every corner. The soldiers began tense and orderly preparations. The collision of armor and the grinding of weapons intertwined, as if it was a symphony foreshadowing death and destruction.

The blacksmiths sweated profusely by the furnace, constantly forging sharp swords; the soldiers carefully checked their armor and weapons to ensure that there would be no mistakes in the battle. A young soldier named Xiaofei, his hands trembling slightly because of nervousness, was wiping his spear.

"Xiao Fei, don't be afraid. This will be a battle that the Jianghu Alliance will remember forever." An older soldier next to him comforted him.

Xiao Fei took a deep breath and nodded, "I will fight for the organization."

At the same time, the Jianghu Alliance also keenly sensed the fierce signs of the enemy's impending attack. Lin Feng urgently summoned the elders, hall masters and core disciples of the sect to discuss countermeasures in the conference hall.

"Everyone knows that the mysterious forces will not let us go easily. We must be fully prepared to meet their upcoming anger. This will be a life-and-death battle, which concerns the survival of our sect and the fate of everyone." Lin Feng's face was solemn. Although his voice was low, it was full of firmness and determination.

The elders and hall masters sat together with serious expressions, and their eyes revealed tension and worry.

"Strengthen fortifications and set up more traps. We can't let the enemy easily break through our defenses. We must make them pay a heavy price for every step forward." A gray-haired elder first made a suggestion, and his voice trembled a little because of anxiety.

"We also need to organize the disciples' defensive formations to ensure that they can support each other in battle and form a tight defense line. We must not let the enemy take advantage of us and defeat them one by one." Another hall master added, his eyes were firm and his hand was tightly holding the hilt of the sword.

"We must also count and distribute our weapons and supplies again to ensure that each combat position has sufficient resources to support it." Another elder said.

Just as everyone was discussing heatedly, a spy hurried over. His clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was covered with dust, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Master, it's not good. The army of the mysterious force is heading towards us, less than ten miles away!" The spy reported breathlessly, with obvious fear in his voice.

Everyone's heart tightened, and the originally tense atmosphere instantly became more solemn. Everyone's face turned pale, as if they could foresee the upcoming bloody battle.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his emotions, and at the same time calm down everyone present. "According to the previous plan, everyone, take your positions! There must not be any delay!"

The disciples of the Jianghu Alliance moved quickly, like the parts of a precision machine, running in an orderly manner. Some disciples quickly climbed the city wall, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and looking vigilantly at the distance; some stood in battle array at the city gate, with spears and shields flashing cold light in the sun; others shuttled through the city, ready to support the front line at any time.

The young disciple Xiao Ming, although full of fear in his heart, still stood firmly on the city wall, his hands tightly holding the bow and arrow because of nervousness.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Ming, let's protect our homeland together." The senior brother next to him comforted.

Xiao Ming gritted his teeth, "I won't retreat!"

After a while, the army of the mysterious force appeared in sight. Their flags covered the sky and the sun, as if a black cloud was pressing down on the border. The deafening shouts of killing were like rolling thunder, which made people tremble with fear.

Heisha rode on a tall black horse and looked coldly at the fortifications of the Jianghu Alliance. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Charge! Destroy the Jianghu Alliance!" He gave the order and swung the long sword in his hand forward.

The soldiers rushed to the Jianghu Alliance like a tide, and their footsteps were like the trembling of the earth, making people feel that the end of the world is approaching.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the sky was instantly filled with dense rain of arrows. The disciples of the Jianghu Alliance shot their arrows with all their might, trying to stop the enemy's attack. An enemy was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, but more enemies continued to charge fearlessly.

On the city wall, a disciple was shot in the shoulder by an enemy arrow, and blood flowed.

"Hold on!" The companion next to him shouted loudly and quickly pulled him aside for bandaging.

At the gate of the city, the two sides fell into close combat. Swords and swords intersected, sparks flew, and blood spurted out, dyeing the earth red. Every moment someone fell, and every moment a life disappeared.

Lin Feng personally commanded the battle, and his figure shuttled back and forth on the battlefield. Wherever there was a crisis, he led his disciples to rush there.

"Brothers, for the Jianghu Alliance, for justice, kill!" Lin Feng's voice echoed on the battlefield, inspiring the fighting spirit of every disciple.

As time went by, the Jianghu Alliance gradually felt the pressure. The enemy's troops continued to come, and the offensive became more and more fierce. But they still held on, without retreating, and built an indestructible line of defense with their flesh and blood.

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