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Even Lu Yong, who had been injured earlier, had recovered significantly after a period of rest and treatment, sitting nearby with a spirited demeanor.
As Lu An stepped into the large tent, Lin Feng immediately reported on his observations since entering the city. He vividly described, "General, just as you predicted, I followed your instructions and conveyed those words to the Old General. He was furious, blowing his beard and glaring, absolutely livid!"
At this point, Lu An couldn't help but chuckle. Hearing this, Lin Feng burst into hearty laughter. "Hahaha! That old fellow didn't end up spitting blood from anger? What a pity!"
Their laughter echoed throughout the tent, instantly lightening the previously serious and tense atmosphere.
Once Lu An composed himself, he continued earnestly, "During my time in Shen Wuto City, I noticed that their city defenses are quite formidable. The soldiers maintain strict discipline and are well-trained. However, the citizens seem filled with anxiety and fear regarding the impending war.
Recently, various rumors have been circulating; you can hear people discussing them on the streets. Some say the enemy has a powerful army that we cannot possibly contend with; others claim this battle will be exceptionally brutal, with heavy casualties leading to widespread panic and discontent among the populace."
Lin Feng nodded slightly in acknowledgment, secretly pondering that the strategies they had previously employed were indeed having some effect.
With this thought in mind, he suddenly stood up with a serious expression and addressed the generals seated around him in a loud voice: "Gentlemen, given the current situation, it seems we are about to face an exceptionally difficult battle ahead! I hope everyone can muster all their spirit and prepare thoroughly for what lies ahead."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the generals responded in unison: "Understood!"
Thus, time passed swiftly, and two days went by in a flash. During this period, both sides were busily preparing for the impending fierce battle.
As night fell and silence enveloped the camp, Lin Feng was lying in his tent resting. However, just as he was drifting into a deep sleep, a sudden cacophony of intense fighting erupted in the night sky, shattering the tranquility.
Lin Feng was suddenly jolted awake, and without a moment to think, he hurriedly grabbed Pei Jian beside him and dashed out of the tent. Due to the urgency of the situation, he hadn’t even had time to properly don his armor.
As he burst out of the camp, the sight before him left Lin Feng in shock. Outside the camp, fierce flames soared into the sky, illuminating half of it with a bright red glow that resembled daylight. However, the night was dark as ink, and thick smoke billowed around, severely obstructing his view and making it impossible to discern how many enemies were approaching.
Not far ahead, Lu Yong was mounted on his warhorse, gallantly wielding his spear as he calmly directed the troops to launch a counterattack. At the same time, a squad of well-trained elite soldiers quickly formed an impenetrable defensive line in front of Lin Feng, ensuring their Commander’s safety.
As seconds ticked by, this heart-pounding battle raged on for what felt like an eternity. Finally, after a grueling struggle, the sounds of fighting gradually subsided. After a brief moment of rest, Lu Yong galloped over and soon reached Lin Feng’s side.
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