After Li Meng gave the order, the entire camp instantly went on high alert. Lin Yu, Lin Feng, Zhao Ling'er, Xiao Jinzhi, and others gathered again to discuss their next course of action.

"The Black Wolf Gang's composure suggests they're plotting something big." Lin Yu frowned, his eyes filled with worry. His gaze betrayed deep concern, as if he foresaw an impending storm.

Lin Feng said with a serious expression, "Their defenses are tight. If we act rashly, we might fall into their trap." Lin Feng gripped the spear tightly in his hand, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

Zhao Ling'er bit her lip lightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Perhaps we can send some experts to harass them at night and disrupt their plans." Her eyes gleamed with wisdom, but also with a hint of uncertainty.

Little Jinzhi quickly shook her head: "No, that's too dangerous. If they catch us, it will be bad for us." Little Jinzhi's face was full of worry, and her little hands were tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.

Just then, a guard rushed over: "Something's wrong! We've found some suspicious footprints around the camp."

Lin Yu was startled: "Go check it out quickly!"

The group followed the guard to the spot where the footprints were found, where the footprints were scattered and unevenly distributed.

"It looks like someone is testing our defenses." Lin Feng crouched down, carefully examining the footprints. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with vigilance.

Lin Yu's eyes sharpened: "Strengthen patrols in the surrounding area; we cannot allow the enemy any opportunity to take advantage."

However, just as everyone was busy, a shout of killing suddenly came from afar.

"Not good, the enemy is attacking!" Lin Yu shouted. His voice boomed like thunder throughout the camp.

The Black Wolf Gang surged forward like a tidal wave, their momentum overwhelming. Each of them wore a fierce expression, wielded sharp blades, and their battle cries were deafening.

Lin Yu drew his sword and shouted, "Brothers, prepare to meet the enemy!" His voice was firm and powerful, giving everyone a sense of courage.

The two sides instantly engaged in fierce combat. Swords flashed and clashes crisscrossed, and the shouts of battle were deafening.

Lin Yu charged into the enemy ranks like a tiger, leading the charge. His sword gleamed coldly, each swing accompanied by a sharp whistling sound and an unstoppable momentum. His sword flashed like lightning, instantly piercing an enemy's throat. Then, with a swift turn, he swept his sword across, severing the arms of two more enemies beside him, blood splattering everywhere.

"Lin Yu, prepare to die!" A Black Wolf Gang expert rushed over, wielding a large knife and slashing at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu sneered, "You think you can take my life?" He dodged the attack of the broadsword by sidestepping and thrust his sword at the opponent's chest with his other hand.

The expert reacted extremely quickly, immediately using his sword to parry. With a clang, the swords clashed, sparks flying.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lin Yu pushed hard, causing his opponent to stagger back several steps. Then, he took a step forward, his sword flashing like a meteor, aiming straight for his opponent's throat.

Lin Feng, not to be outdone, brandished his spear and fought bravely. His spear danced like a dragon or snake, and wherever its tip touched, enemies scattered in fear. A henchman from the Black Wolf Gang tried to ambush him from behind, but Lin Feng, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, suddenly spun around and thrust his spear, the powerful force sending the henchman flying more than ten meters away, crashing heavily to the ground, lifeless.

"If you've got the guts, come and fight me for three hundred rounds!" Lin Feng roared, his eyes wide open, his aura overwhelming.

Zhao Ling'er and Xiao Jinzhi provided support from the rear. Zhao Ling'er cast spells, her hands moving and incantations flowing. Beams of light flew from her hands, casting shields on her comrades and enhancing their defenses. Xiao Jinzhi busily treated the wounded, her herbs and magical light intertwining to rapidly heal their wounds.

Just as Lin Yu and Ouyang Kuishan were locked in fierce combat, on the other side, Li Xuan set his sights on Li Meng.

"Li Meng, today is your death day!" Li Xuan said viciously, wielding his double maces and attacking Li Meng like a whirlwind. The maces whistled through the air, each strike carrying immense force, as if he wanted to smash Li Meng into a pulp.

Li Meng sneered, "You think you can take me?" With that, he swung his longsword at Li Xuan. The longsword clashed with the double maces like a raging dragon emerging from the sea, producing a deafening metallic clang. Sparks flew, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the violent collision.

"Li Xuan, you despicable scoundrel, if you have the guts, fight me fair and square!" Li Meng shouted.

Li Xuan sneered, "On the battlefield, there is only life and death, not any sense of honor and righteousness!" His double mace attacks became even more ferocious.

Li Meng's steps were steady, his swordsmanship fierce and domineering, each strike carrying a deadly intent. Li Xuan, equally unyielding, wielded his double maces with impenetrable precision, his moves ruthless and vicious. The two fought fiercely, the world churning, neither gaining the upper hand. The force of their blows shattered deep cracks in the ground, deterring any enemies from approaching.

The battle was exceptionally fierce, with heavy casualties on both sides. Blood stained the earth, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

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