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As the night deepened, the villagers of Anning Village, led by Li Feng, anxiously prepared for a possible second attack. Li Feng knew he had to quickly master the submachine gun in his hands and learn how to survive in this world full of uncertainties.
Li Feng checked the submachine gun and said to the village chief, "I've seen the power of this weapon, but we need more preparation."
The village chief nodded, trust shining in his eyes. "We will follow your command, Li Feng. Your arrival has given us new hope."
Li Feng looked around and began assigning tasks. "We need to set traps and roadblocks, using the village's geographical advantages. At the same time, we must organize patrols to ensure we can detect enemy movements in time."
A young man eagerly took on his assigned task. "I can go on patrol; I know this terrain like the back of my hand."
A woman looked at Li Feng with concern. "But do you really know how to use that weapon? We can't rely solely on it."
Li Feng smiled confidently. "I will show you. And remember, combat is not just about weapons; it's also a matter of wisdom and courage."
Just as Li Feng and the villagers were discussing defense strategies, a sudden noise from afar broke the night's tranquility.
A Sentinel rushed over, panting heavily. "Li Feng, village chief! The enemy... the enemy has started moving! They are coming our way!"
Li Feng quickly stood up, his expression serious. "Everyone, act according to plan! We must hold our ground until dawn."
The villagers sprang into action; some moved stones to set up obstacles while others picked up makeshift weapons to join the patrols. Li Feng began teaching some basic shooting techniques. Despite the urgency, he knew every bit of preparation was crucial.
Li Feng told the villagers, "Remember, stay calm and aim at your target. We are not fighting alone; we are a team."
As night deepened, the villagers were filled with unease and tension. But they also knew that with Li Feng's arrival, they were no longer helpless lambs but warriors ready to fight.
At that moment, a shadow quietly approached the outskirts of the village. The enemy's vanguard had arrived, holding torches, their faces marked by greed and cruelty.
The Vanguard Captain whispered orders, "Be careful, don't let those villagers escape. We must take this village in one swift move."
However, they were unaware that the villagers of Anning Village had already prepared under Li Feng's leadership. The prelude to the Night Battle was about to begin.
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As darkness fell, a thick layer of heavy clouds enveloped the sky above Anning Village, as if even the starlight had been swallowed. The villagers, led by Li Feng, nervously prepared to face the impending enemy. Their eyes flickered with anxiety, but more so with determination and resolve.
Li Feng stood at the edge of the village, gripping his submachine gun tightly. "We must use the cover of night; it is our advantage."
The village chief followed closely behind, his voice low. "Li Feng, do you really think we can withstand their attack?"
Li Feng's gaze was firm, his tone calm. "In darkness, fear is our greatest enemy. We must remain calm and trust in our preparations."
Under Li Feng's guidance, the villagers quickly and orderly set up traps and barricades. Their movements were clumsy, but each action was filled with a sense of protecting their home.
A young boy held a bow and arrow, his eyes shining with a desire for battle. "Li Feng, I will protect our village with my arrows."
A woman cradled her child, her voice trembling yet resolute. "We will pray for you from the back; may the gods bless us."
At that moment, a faint sound broke the tranquility of the night, and the enemy's footsteps grew closer. Li Feng quickly signaled the villagers to hide, and the entire village fell into silence.
Li Feng whispered to the villagers beside him, "Remember, do not rush to expose yourselves; wait for my command."
Following Li Feng's orders, the villagers held their breath, waiting for the best moment to attack. Suddenly, a flash of fire cut through the night sky, illuminating the faces of the enemies and also highlighting the determination of the villagers.
Li Feng shouted, "For peace, for our homeland, open fire!"
The roar of submachine guns intertwined with the shouts of the villagers, creating a symphony of battle. Bullets and arrows sliced through the night sky, striking the enemy's lines. The enemies were caught off guard by this sudden assault, and their formation began to crumble.
The fight continued amidst the flames and cries; each shot was a challenge to the enemy, and each swing of a weapon was a defense of their homeland. Under Li Feng's leadership, the villagers displayed unprecedented courage and strength.
As the first rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds and illuminated the battlefield, the enemy finally began to retreat. The villagers of Anning Village were exhausted but their eyes sparkled with the light of victory.
Li Feng stood atop the ruins, panting heavily but his voice was firm: "We have won, but we cannot let our guard down. This is just the beginning; we must prepare for greater challenges ahead."
The villagers surrounded Li Feng, their faces marked by fatigue but filled with pride and hope. They knew that this victory was only a start; they had a long road ahead, but as long as they stood united, nothing would be impossible.
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