Mainland Martial Arts

During this time, the number of people making detonators quietly increased to one thousand. Lin Feng watched the busy crowd, his worries growing stronger. He keenly sensed that this increase in numbers was by no means meaningless, as if a huge storm was being intensely prepared.

As for weapons, many eye-catching new gadgets appeared. There were over a thousand powerful weapons, such as the triple-bow crossbow, and all of them were excellent crossbows with extremely long ranges. All of this made Lin Feng realize that the situation was developing in an unpredictable direction.

That day, Lin Feng was strolling around the city as usual, trying to detect any signs of anomaly in the seemingly peaceful atmosphere. Suddenly, the Marshal's guards rushed over and said to Lin Feng anxiously, "Captain Lin, the Marshal has urgently summoned you to attend a meeting at the Marshal's Mansion. It's a very important meeting. Go immediately!"

Lin Feng's heart tightened, knowing that the matter was serious, and he hurriedly followed the guards to the Marshal's Mansion.

When he arrived at the Marshal's Residence, he saw the Grand Marshal and five Vice Marshals already seated in their respective seats. The Grand Marshal sat at the top, dignified and solemn. The seats behind him extended to the sides, forming a unique "V"-shaped layout. Aside from the Grand Marshal, each two Vice Marshals sat one step lower, while the generals sat on either side, six on each side, for a total of twelve. Surprisingly, all were present today.

Zhong Qi, as the deputy general, temporarily replaced General Li Hua and sat near the door. Lin Feng quickly walked behind Zhong Qi and stood quietly. At this moment, the entire Marshal's Mansion was silent. No one spoke, but waited quietly, even the Grand Marshal was no exception.

A moment later, two elderly men slowly walked in. With their arrival, everyone stood up and bowed deeply to the two elders. The two elders had stern expressions, seemingly unconcerned with the greetings. They simply walked to the far right and randomly found two empty seats behind the generals.

One of the old men slowly said, "You guys continue, we two just listen." The Grand Marshal then coughed lightly and motioned for everyone to sit down.

Then, the Grand Marshal said solemnly: "Everyone, we have called you here today to make an important decision. We must do our best to attack the enemy city opposite - the City of Light." Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions became serious and the air was filled with tension.

The Grand Marshal went on to say, "In this operation, the six generals on the right will lead the troops to attack the city, the three generals on the left will be responsible for the bows and detonators, and the remaining three generals will guard the archery troops and block the enemy's attacks on the archery troops at all costs." The marshal's eyes swept over the crowd, and everyone straightened their backs.

At this time, a general asked, "Marshal, how should the detonators be distributed?" The marshal said in a deep voice, "We now have a total of nine million detonators, of which seven million are small. Each soldier attacking the city carries two detonators, and those above the rank of captain can carry five to ten large detonators." When Lin Feng heard this, he thought to himself, this is a big gamble.

Zhong Qi was one of the generals attacking the city. He had a determined look on his face, as if he was ready to go through fire and water.

The Grand Marshal continued, "We will deploy all 900,000 of our troops this time. It can be said that almost all of them will be out in force. This will be a decisive battle between us and the enemy, a battle that will determine our survival. Only success is permitted, not failure!" Everyone shouted in unison, "Yes, sir!"

Next, everyone discussed some details. Lin Feng stood behind Zhong Qi, watching the heated discussion, his mind racing. What would be the outcome of this war? He didn't know, but he knew he had to give it his all.

After the rest of the meeting was concluded, the Grand Marshal announced: "Then we will launch the general offensive in three days!" Everyone's eyes revealed determination.

After the meeting, everyone dispersed, leaving only the six marshals walking towards the two elders. Before leaving, Lin Feng couldn't help but glance at one of the elders. The moment they locked eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. An indescribable fear instantly enveloped him, and cold sweat broke out. This terrifying, oppressive feeling made Lin Feng immediately realize that these two elders were definitely saints, and two of them at that. It seemed that the difficulty of this war was far greater than he had imagined.

Lin Feng walked out of the Marshal's Mansion with heavy steps, his uneasiness growing stronger. Returning to his residence, he couldn't calm down for a long time. He knew that the next three days would be a long and tense wait.

Three days passed in a flash, and the atmosphere in Starwind City grew tense and solemn. The soldiers were frantically preparing, checking their weapons and equipment, and packing their belongings. Lin Feng also rose early, donning his heavy armor and a saber at his waist, his heart brimming with a sense of mission.

On a bright, sunny morning, the atmosphere in the City of Light was unusually tense. Atop the city walls, the Grand Marshal, clad in battle armor, stood majestically, his gaze scanning the neatly arrayed troops below.

"Soldiers!" The Grand Marshal's voice was loud and powerful, echoing throughout the city. "Today, we are about to embark on a journey for glory and for our homeland!"

The soldiers listened quietly, their eyes revealing determination and resoluteness.

The Grand Marshal continued, "This battle concerns the future of all of us! As long as we work together, there is no enemy we cannot defeat!"

After saying that, he began to distribute black crystal coins to each soldier. When the ordinary soldiers received the two black crystal coins, they showed surprise on their faces. This was nearly a month's food and salary.

"Let's go!" With a command from the Grand Marshal, the entire team began to advance in a mighty manner. The sound of footsteps and the clashing of armor intertwined together, playing a passionate war song.

Lin Feng followed closely behind Zhong Qi, while Xu Tian followed behind Lin Feng. Although Xu Tian was only a fourth-rank warrior, he was more than capable of dealing with ordinary soldiers. Lin Feng and his companions had large detonators in their hands, which were their secret weapons against the Grandmasters.

When the team was five hundred meters away from the City of Light, everyone stopped and quickly prepared for the attack.

At this moment, two old men flew over from behind and hovered above Lin Feng and the others. These two old men were Qin Zhen and Long Mu from the previous meeting.

From the enemy city, an old man suddenly flew out and hovered in front of the two old men. The old man from the enemy army said, "Qin Zhen, Long Mu, you are not dead yet."

Qin Zhen sneered first and said, "Haha, Fei Ze, you're not dead yet, how could we be one step ahead of you?"

Long Mu continued: "Maybe you will leave first today."