Autobiography of Li Yunfei, a time traveler

Chapter 272 Mysterious Letter



Chapter 272 Mysterious Letter

After the tragic night raid, the town fell into a heavy silence. Li Yunfei stood on the city wall, looking at the war-torn land outside the city, with mixed feelings in his heart. The breeze blew across his face, lifting his messy hair, but could not smooth out his frown.

His eyes revealed deep worry, and his armor was tattered and bloodstained, which were the cruel marks left by the battle. The mountains in the distance seemed hazy and distant in the twilight of the morning sun, as if silently telling the endless suffering of war.

Lin Yue dragged her tired body and worked in the makeshift medical tent. Her hands were shaking slightly from continuously casting healing spells, and her eyes were bloodshot. The groans and cries of pain from the wounded filled the entire tent, and her heart was filled with pity and helplessness.

"Hold on, you'll be fine soon." She gently comforted a seriously injured soldier, and the staff in her hand once again flashed with a soft light, slowly healing his wounds.

Zhang Hao sat at a corner of the city wall, breathing heavily. His spear leaned against his side, the tip of which was worn out. Sweat slid down his resolute face and dripped onto the bricks and stones under his feet. He stared at the spear in his hand, as if recalling every moment of the battle.

Feng Yu stood in the square in the center of the city, surrounded by ruins and debris. She folded her hands in front of her chest, her eyes revealing determination and unyielding. The flames in her palms were looming, as if waiting for the next outbreak to contribute more powerful power to defend her homeland.

Mo Ying was walking alone through the alleys of the town, his figure was as silent as a ghost. He carefully checked every corner, alert for any possible danger.

Days passed slowly in tension and exhaustion, and people in the town were trying to restore their former lives. However, the shadow of war always shrouded this land and never dissipated.

One day, Li Yunfei received a mysterious letter, and the content of the letter made his face suddenly become solemn.

"The Dark Order is gathering even more powerful forces and preparing to launch a final attack on us." His voice was low and serious as he announced this shocking news in front of everyone.

Everyone's expressions instantly became tense and anxious.

Lin Yue held the staff tightly, "We must be fully prepared. This will be a battle of life and death."

Zhang Hao stood up suddenly, "What are you afraid of? At worst, I can just fight them!"

A trace of determination flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, "We must protect our home."

Mo Ying remained silent, but his eyes revealed an even more determined murderous intent.

Li Yunfei began to re-plan the town's fortifications. He personally directed the soldiers to reinforce the city walls and set traps. He personally checked the placement of every brick and stone and the location of every trap, and there would be no mistakes.

Lin Yue led a group of magicians, researching new spells and defensive barriers day and night. Her study was filled with various ancient magic books and scrolls, and she was desperately looking for the power to resist the dark cult in the ocean of knowledge.

Zhang Hao intensified the soldiers' training, and his roar echoed in the training ground. "Only by becoming stronger can we survive!" Inspired by him, the soldiers trained harder, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.

Feng Yu constantly honed her ability to control the flames, and she tried to condense the flames into a sharper and more powerful form. The flames jumped and danced in her hands, as if they were the fighting spirit burning in her heart.

Mo Ying quietly left the town and went deep into enemy territory, trying to get more information about the Dark Cult. He was like a lone wolf in the dark night, moving forward alone, not afraid of danger.

On a stormy night, Mo Ying finally returned to the town. His body was covered with scars, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

"I found their weakness!" Mo Ying's voice was hoarse but full of hope.

Everyone gathered around and listened to Mo Ying talk about his discovery.

"The Dark Cult's rear supply lines are very weak. If we can send a surprise force to attack their supplies, we can disrupt their plans." Mo Ying said, panting.

Li Yunfei frowned, crossed his arms and fell into deep thought. He thought to himself, "This plan is too risky. If it fails, the consequences will be disastrous... But if it succeeds, it may really break the current deadlock and deal a fatal blow to the enemy..." After a while, Li Yunfei raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination, and said, "This is a risky plan, but it may be our only chance."

Hearing what Li Yunfei said, the people present all agreed. They all knew that facing such a powerful enemy, only by taking a risk could they have a chance of survival. So, everyone began to discuss the details of the plan and the execution steps in detail.

Finally, after a heated discussion, everyone decided to follow Mo Ying's plan. Zhang Hao took the initiative to step forward and asked to lead an elite team to attack the supply line of the Dark Cult. He said seriously, "Let me go. I am confident that I can complete the task." Seeing Zhang Hao's determined eyes, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, I will succeed!" Zhang Hao's eyes were full of confidence. He knew the importance of this operation and the heavy responsibility he shouldered. With this belief, he led the elite team to quietly set off towards the supply line of the Dark Cult.

On a dark night, Zhang Hao led the team and quietly set out. They moved along the rugged mountain road and avoided the enemy patrols.

When they finally approached the Dark Cult's supply camp, Zhang Hao gave an order and the team members rushed towards the camp like a tiger descending from a mountain.

For a moment, shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing resounded through the night sky. Zhang Hao brandished his spear and charged left and right among the enemy groups, as if he was in an empty space.

However, the guards of the Dark Order were no pushovers, and they responded quickly, organizing an effective resistance. For a while, it was difficult to determine the winner, and the battle came to a stalemate.

At this critical moment, Feng Yu led a team of magicians to the battlefield in time. These magicians were elites who had undergone rigorous training and were extremely powerful. As soon as they appeared, they immediately threw themselves into the fierce battle. The magic wands in their hands flashed with dazzling light, and they cast various powerful spells, such as fire balls, frost arrows, etc., which instantly put great pressure on the enemy.

Under the powerful offensive of Feng Yu and others, the enemy's defense line began to waver. Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and led the soldiers to quickly break through the enemy's defense line and rush into the camp. They set fire to the enemy's food and supplies without hesitation. A raging fire suddenly shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky. The fire grew bigger and bigger, forming a sea of ​​fire, completely destroying the supply line of the Dark Cult.

When Zhang Hao and Feng Yu returned to the town with the news of victory, everyone cheered.


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