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The next day around noon, Li Ming, Master Han, and Chen Yao arrived at the entrance of Southern Capital. Emerging from the forest, they were met with a sight that tightened their hearts. In the distance, smoke billowed into the sky as other cities continued to engage in sporadic battles. The scars of war were evident everywhere, evoking a profound sense of desolation.
Master Han gazed at the scene, suppressing his grief as he took a deep breath and said softly, "We need to move quickly... It is imperative that we return to Southern Capital and sound the horn for our counterattack."
Li Ming looked toward the distant smoke, filled with anger and helplessness. He understood that the invasion of the demon race had brought endless disaster to this world, and all they could do now was unite all their strength to fight back.
Chen Yao nodded gently, supporting the still weak Su Xue, determination flashing in her eyes. "We can't waste any more time; we must return as soon as possible and gather all our forces."
The three quickened their pace toward Southern Capital. Along the way, they encountered exhausted warriors and injured civilians, each bearing immense fatigue and pain but with glimmers of hope shining in their eyes.
"Southern Capital..." Li Ming silently recited in his heart, feeling a strong sense of responsibility. He knew this would be the starting point for their counteroffensive and their last hope.
Before long, they finally reached the city gates of Southern Capital. The guards, upon seeing them, displayed a mix of surprise and joy. "Master Han! Li Ming! You’re back!"
Master Han nodded and said seriously, "Immediately notify Commander Chen Xiang; we need to convene an emergency meeting right away."
The guard quickly complied, and Master Han turned to Li Ming and Chen Yao, his gaze filled with unwavering resolve. "We cannot lose this battle."
Li Ming and Chen Yao nodded firmly, their hearts brimming with determination. No matter how difficult the road ahead might be, they would rely on each other's strength to launch a fearless counterattack to protect this world.
Though the sky over Southern Capital remained shrouded in smoke, an immense hope and fighting spirit ignited within Li Ming. He knew that this battle was far from over; the real challenge was just beginning. No matter how tough it became, he would rely on his wisdom and skills to fight for everything he cherished.
Han Xue was swiftly lifted onto a stretcher by nearby soldiers; her face was pale, and her injuries appeared quite severe. Li Ming watched her being carried away, silently praying for her swift recovery so she could stand again.
Not long after, a young man in military uniform with glasses approached the entrance of the shelter. His hair was slicked back, and he had a robust physique and handsome features, exuding both authority and vitality. The man walked up to Li Ming, Master Han, and Chen Yao, and saluted crisply.
"Hello, I am Zhang Hao, the aide-de-camp of Commander Chen Xiang," he introduced himself, his voice carrying a hint of seriousness and respect.
Master Han nodded and quickly introduced Li Ming and Chen Yao before getting straight to the point. "Aide Zhang, we need to see Commander Chen Xiang as soon as possible; there are some important matters to discuss."
Zhang Hao nodded, a flicker of worry and determination crossing his gaze. "Please follow me; the commander is waiting for you at the Command Post."
The three followed Zhang Hao swiftly through the bustling corridors filled with soldiers and medical personnel, the atmosphere tense and serious. As they walked, Li Ming glanced back at Han Xue, who had just been taken away, silently praying for her safety. He knew that the battle was still ongoing, and everyone needed to be strong to fight for the protection of this world.
They navigated several turns until they arrived at a simple yet technologically advanced command room. The guards at the entrance quickly stepped aside to let them in.
Commander Chen Xiang stood at the command platform, intently studying the battlefield map before him. His brow was furrowed, clearly troubled by the current situation. Upon hearing the door open, he looked up, his gaze landing on Master Han and Li Ming.
"Master Han, Li Ming, Chen Yao, you finally made it," Chen Xiang's voice carried a note of fatigue but was filled with determination and hope. "We need your help; this battle is far from over."
Master Han looked at Chen Xiang with concern and asked, "Commander, what is the current situation?"
Chen Xiang took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a weight of exhaustion: "North City and East City near Southern Capital are currently under attack. The forces of the demon clan remain strong; despite our multiple counterattacks, the situation is still grim."
He paused before continuing. "After your battle with Feng Tianlong, he vanished without a trace, but the Black Dragon Gang still holds sway on Earth. They have been causing chaos amidst the turmoil, creating significant trouble for us. Although there are many cultivators on Earth, many Cultivator have already sacrificed themselves in this prolonged war of attrition."
Hearing this news weighed heavily on Li Ming's heart. He understood that every sacrificed cultivator fought to protect this world; their contributions and sacrifices were immeasurable.
"Chen Xiang then said, 'We need to reorganize our forces, find the hiding place of the Black Dragon Gang, and eliminate them completely. Only then can we reduce the threat posed by the demon clan. The immediate priority is to stabilize the situation, establish the call for counterattack, and give hope to all cultivators and ordinary people.'
Master Han nodded, his eyes filled with determination. 'The Commander is right. We must unite and persevere, no matter how difficult it gets.'
Chen Yao also nodded in agreement. 'We will do everything we can to ensure that those who sacrificed do not die in vain.'
Chen Xiang looked at them, feeling an invisible force passing between them. He knew that these individuals were warriors fighting to protect this world.
'Good,' Chen Xiang said solemnly. 'Let’s work together for this world, for everything we hold dear.'
Li Ming, Master Han, and Chen Yao exchanged glances, their eyes shining with resolve. They understood that this battle was far from over; the real challenge was just beginning. No matter how tough it got, they would rely on each other's strength to fight for everything they cherished.
Just as they were about to discuss the next phase of their plan, a soldier rushed into the conference room in a hurry. Zhang Hao frowned, his tone laced with annoyance. 'What’s going on? Can't you see we're in a meeting? Which battalion are you from? What unit?'
The soldier immediately bowed, panic and apology etched on his face. 'I’m sorry, Deputy Zhang! I’m a messenger from the Third Battalion; there’s an emergency! The enemy is attacking!'
Upon hearing this, everyone's expression turned serious. Chen Xiang quickly stood up and asked, 'The enemy is attacking? What’s the situation?'
The soldier took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. 'Report to the Commander: the enemy has launched a fierce attack simultaneously on Southern Capital Northern City and East City. They seem to be organized in their assault, and their scale is larger than before. Our defenses are under immense pressure.'
Chen Xiang's expression grew graver as he turned to Master Han and Li Ming, a glimmer of determination flashing in his eyes. 'We must act immediately.'"
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