Chapter 2673: Cheating again at the end
“Get ready!” Zhao Han’s voice echoed in their ears. The villagers clenched their weapons, filled with tension and expectation. They knew the battle was about to begin.
The three cavalrymen came like a violent storm, and the villagers instantly felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Zhao Han took a deep breath and muttered in his heart: "For the village, for the responsibility!"
The cavalry had just about to break into the villagers' defense line, and the battle broke out instantly.
The horses galloped through the dirt, and the knights brandished their spears and stabbed the villagers.
Zhao Han and Xiao Huan said: "Throw the stone!"
"Throw the fork!"
A stone and fork hit him.
With the sound of Peng Peng, the horses were frightened.
One by one, they began to circle around subconsciously.
The momentum of the cavalry charge was stopped.
They had to control the horses again and fight again.
While Zhao Han struggled to resist, the wooden stick drew arcs in the air and hit the cavalry's leather armor, making a dull sound.
"Quick, you all stand back!" Xiao Huan shouted, trying to direct the villagers to retreat in an orderly manner.
She is still little.
I only know that the villagers have to retreat in the face of the attack of the cavalry.
Because they just threw the weapons out.
However, as soon as they retreated, the entire team was in chaos.
“Only by staying calm can we find opportunities to fight back.”
"Hide behind the house first."
Although the villagers were outnumbered by the enemy, they tried their best to resist.
At this time, there were no weapons, and everyone had to retreat to the back of the house.
At this time, Zhao Han and Xiao Huan went to attack the cavalry who rushed forward.
The villagers' weapons were still too poor, with only a fork causing damage.
Xiao Huan's heart was filled with anger and unwillingness.
Her arms were numb from the exertion, but she never allowed herself to flinch.
She has already entered the drama!
Her eyes were fixed on the knight, and she secretly swore in her heart: "I must protect my village!"
The battle scene became increasingly chaotic, and the infantrymen from behind also charged up.
Like a violent storm, the villagers were like weak flames, desperately resisting.
Xiao Huan kept looking for opportunities during the battle. Her eyes swept around, looking for opportunities to fight back.
She doesn't want to cheat now, she just wants to find a way to defeat the enemy.
"We cannot be defeated!" Xiao Huan shouted loudly, trying to boost the morale of the villagers.
She knows that only by uniting can we defeat the enemy in front of us.
At this moment, Zhao Han discovered a cavalryman trying to outflank him from the side.
Her heart tightened, and she quickly swung the wooden stick in her hand and hit the knight's horse leg directly. The cavalryman's horse was injured and instantly lost its balance. The cavalryman fell to the ground and let out a painful cry.
"Good job, keep going!" Xiao Huan was delighted when he saw this scene and immediately encouraged him.
The morale of the villagers was ignited at this moment, and they rushed forward, trying to seize this opportunity to fight back.
Soon the cavalryman was in trouble.
At this moment, the other infantrymen began to panic.
Because they are just living for a living.
They are not standing troops. In fact, only the attendant is standing.
Others usually work in the fields and occasionally gather together for training.
Not to mention the militiamen, they don’t even have time to train, they just use a fork as cannon fodder.
Zhao Han and Xiao Huan led everyone to move forward bravely, approaching the knight.
“We want them to know that villagers are not easy to bully!” Zhao Han’s voice was like a war drum, inspiring everyone.
The battle intensifies, and the knights are surprised by the courage and determination of the villagers.
Although their equipment was not as good as the soldiers led by knights, their unity and courage allowed them to show an unyielding spirit in this small-scale conflict.
Of course he didn't know, this was Xiao Huan being a little tricked.
"Quick, concentrate your strength!" Xiao Huan directed the villagers, trying to attract the knight's attention.
She knows that only by defeating the knight can the situation of the battle be truly changed.
At this moment, Zhao Han found that the knight was commanding from behind, and he felt excited.
She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and rushed towards the knight with a few villagers.
“For our village!” Zhao Han shouted, charging with firm and powerful steps.
Upon seeing this, the knight's face changed slightly, and he quickly waved his sword in an attempt to block Zhao Han's attack.
However, Zhao Han's strength was like steel, and her wooden stick hit the knight's armor hard, making a dull sound.
"You countryman, how dare you challenge me!" the Lord Knight roared and swung his sword to fight back.
Zhao Han's heart tightened and he quickly ducked sideways. He felt the sound of the wind passing by the sword and his heart beat faster. She knew that she had to be calm in order to find a chance to fight back.
"Come on, help me!" Zhao Han shouted.
The Xiao Huan around him quickly gathered around and tried to attack the Lord Knight together.
The battle continues, and the knights are surprised by the courage and determination of the villagers.
Although their equipment is not as good as that of the knights, their unity and courage allowed them to show an unyielding spirit in this small-scale conflict.
At this moment, the knight's sword cut through the air and headed towards Zhao Han's direction.
Zhao Han's heart tightened and he quickly ducked sideways. He felt the sound of the wind passing by the sword and his heart beat faster.
She hit the knight's horse hard with the stick again until its leg was broken!
The knight fell.
"We can't give up!" Xiao Huan shouted from the side, trying to boost everyone's morale. Her voice is like a war drum, inspiring everyone.
As the battle progressed, the villagers gradually found their rhythm, and they began to fight back in an orderly manner. Although the enemy was powerful, their courage and unity allowed them to show an unyielding spirit in this conflict.
“For our homeland, we must never retreat!” Zhao Han’s voice echoed during the battle, inspiring everyone.
She quickly stepped forward and knocked the knight unconscious!
"You all surrender to me, or I will kill your knight master!"
However, the soldiers began to run away, and no one thought of surrendering.
Nonsense, if you surrender, you will be sold into slavery without a ransom.
The battle horn echoed in the valley, Zhao Han and Xiao Huan led the villagers and began to chase the knight lord's troops.
Under the sun, swords flashed and wooden sticks were waved. Every confrontation was full of strength and determination.
As the battle progressed, the villagers gradually found their own rhythm.
They are no longer a passive party, but are pursuing an organized pursuit.
The Knight Lord's forces have been routed. Unable to withstand the fierce attack of the villagers, they fled in all directions.
The villagers finally caught a dozen old farmers who were running the slowest.
They threw down their weapons and were the same people as they were.
"Let us go, we are just serfs, we have no land, we can only sleep in straw huts."
These people knelt on the ground and begged.
The villagers released them.
But they are unwilling to go back.
"We have nothing when we go back. Please let us live here." Although they paid a price, they successfully defended their homeland.
Zhao Han and Xiao Huan stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the army of knight lords in Taoseshi, their hearts filled with complicated emotions.
"We did it, Xiao Huan." Zhao Han said softly, tears shining in her eyes.
Xiao Huan held Zhao Han's hand tightly: "Thank you for your hard work, idiot, you are too involved in the drama."
"We were just playing games."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot about it."
Then the two felt that they had had enough fun in the Middle Ages and wanted to leave.
However, the villagers came up cheering and they were going to hold a victory banquet for the two of them.
So, the two decided to finish eating before leaving...
Wen Rensheng was speechless.
These two idiots are addicted to playing mentally retarded characters, and they don’t even need to use their brains...
I heard that some games can make people stupid, and it seems to be true.
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The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the village square, and the golden light puts a warm coat on this victory feast.
The faces of the villagers were filled with joy and pride. They gathered in the square to celebrate the victory they had just won.
In the center of the square, several long tables formed a huge dining table, filled with all kinds of food.
There is fresh bread, still steaming, exuding an alluring aroma of wheat; there is roasted golden meat, the fat shining under the light of the fire; there are also various vegetables and fruits, colorful Colorful and mouth-watering.
The villagers would never even think about such a meal if it were under the governance of the lord.
Unless you go out and plunder other people's villages one day, you can improve it.
Only if these newly developed lands have had good harvests for several years and have good luck, without encountering thieves, expropriation by lords, plagues or natural disasters, will they be able to gain so much.
Similar to the early unified dynasty of Daxia, there was enough land and the people could eat and wear better.
“Come on, come on, everyone, come and try the barbecue I made!” A strong villager shouted loudly, with several pieces of plump mutton skewered on the barbecue spit in his hand, which was grilled to a crisp on the outside and inside. Tender and fragrant.
"This is a secret recipe passed down from my family. I guarantee that you will want to eat it again!" He said as he distributed the barbecue to the surrounding villagers.
They all reached out their hands, took the barbecue, and ate it with big mouthfuls, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.
On the other side, several women were busy preparing desserts.
In their hands were plates of exquisite pastries, some sprinkled with honey, and some decorated with fresh fruits.
The children gathered around the pastry, their eyes shining with anticipation. From time to time, their little hands stretched out, secretly picked up a piece of pastry, and then quickly stuffed it into their mouths, with happy smiles on their faces.
"Eat slowly, children, there are still a lot of them!" A kind old woman said with a smile, her eyes full of kindness.
In a corner of the square, several young villagers are preparing drinks made by themselves.
They put fresh fruits and herbs into large barrels, then pour in cool spring water and stir it gently with wooden sticks. Soon, buckets of colorful drinks were ready, exuding a fresh fruity aroma that made people want to taste them.
“Come, try my special fruit drink, guaranteed to be cool and quench your thirst!” A young man greeted enthusiastically, and he handed cups of drinks to passing villagers.
As night falls, a bonfire is lit in the square, and the firelight illuminates the entire village. The villagers sat around the bonfire, their faces looking particularly warm under the light of the fire.
They began to sing, and the songs echoed in the night sky, full of joy and hope.
"This is our song of victory. We must pass it on to let our descendants know how brave we were!" The voice of an old man was particularly loud in the song.
Zhao Han and Xiao Huan were sitting by the campfire, with happy smiles on their faces. They watched the villagers gather together happily, and their hearts were filled with emotion.
“Look, this is our victory, this is the strength of our unity.” Zhao Han said softly, her voice full of pride.
Xiao Huan nodded, her eyes stayed on the flames jumping on the bonfire for a while, and then turned to Zhao Han. "Yes, this is our victory, but it is just the beginning. We still have a long way to go."
At this time, Zhao Han's mind came back.
“Yes, we are leaving, what will they do?”
"There are barons and kings behind the knight. They will definitely send people to check."
"We have to solve this problem."
"What should we do? Is it a bit difficult?"
“A cheat?”
“A cheat?”
"Well, let's go."
Two idiot women, one big and one small, the last solution they thought of was cheating.
Wen Rensheng can understand that it is almost impossible to solve this problem normally.
As long as they leave, the good life of the villagers will last for a few years.
You will be overwhelmed by thieves, chaotic organizations, and the attack of the team.
It ends with becoming the territory of a new knight.
With good luck, the knight will be more merciful, more just, and less exploitative.
Everyone can still live with a sigh of relief, and the village can survive until modern times.
Bad luck, a disease and plague destroyed the village.
If they want to change the fate of this village without cheating, they have to do a lot of things.
It won't be possible in a hundred years.
So the two of them cheated.
Lock the village, isolate it from the world, set up a fog, set it up so that it will not get sick, and set up marriage matters, so that scattered men and women from outside can come in.
If you are missing some, please come in.
The result is great. From Wen Rensheng’s perspective, isn’t this a city of exile?
Then there was a legend in this small medieval world.
“In a distant place, there is a mist where people will not get sick or age.”
“Only pure men and women can occasionally enter.”
"After entering, there is no master, no king, only endless white bread."
"That is the Garden of Eden, a place flowing with milk and honey."
The king and knights went in search of it.
The results were all blocked by fog.
The world continued to develop until the beginning of science appeared.
Scientists were curious and then went to investigate for themselves.
Finally they came to a surprising conclusion.
Erwenda, the most famous person in the world, said: "These fogs are man-made phenomena."
"It is not a natural phenomenon."
"It can change our understanding. If we want to get in, we must not use it. Five senses, go right in."
And he did so.
As a result, he fell into a big trap and was washed out by the water.
Only then did he realize that beneath the mist was the ocean.
This is trouble.
It’s no longer possible to walk in a straight line.
He thought of walking in the air again.
The result still didn’t work.
(End of this chapter)