Chapter 2675: Cheating again at the end of the game
"Get ready!" Zhao Han's voice echoed in their ears. The villagers clenched their weapons, their hearts filled with tension and anticipation. They knew that 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 said silently in his heart: "For the village, for the responsibility!"
Just as the cavalry were about to break into the villagers' defense line, the battle broke out instantly.
The horses galloped in 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 piece of stone and a fork fell over.
With the fluffy sound, the horses were frightened.
One by one, they began to circle around subconsciously.
The momentum of the cavalry charge was halted.
They had to control their horses again and fight again.
Zhao Han struggled to resist, and 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.
All they knew was that in the face of the cavalry's attack, the villagers had to retreat.
Because they just threw the weapons.
However, as soon as he 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 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 forward.
Like a violent storm, the villagers are like weak flames, desperately resisting.
Xiao Huan kept looking for opportunities during the battle. Her eyes swept around, looking for opportunities to counterattack.
She doesn't want to cheat now, she just wants to find a way to defeat her enemy.
"We cannot be defeated!" Xiao Huan shouted loudly, trying to boost the morale of the villagers.
She knows that only by uniting together 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 knight's horse was injured and lost its balance instantly. The knight fell to the ground and let out a painful cry.
"Good job, keep going!" Xiao Huan felt happy when he saw this scene and immediately encouraged him.
The morale of the villagers was ignited at this moment, and they rushed forward one after another, 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 for training.
Not to mention the militiamen, they didn't even have time to train, they just used 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 intensified, and the knights were 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 just Xiao Huan being a little tricked.
"Quick, concentrate your strength!" Xiao Huan directed the villagers, trying to attract the knight's attention.
She knew that only by defeating the knight could the situation of the war 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, swinging his sword to fight back.
Zhao Han's heart tightened and she quickly ducked sideways. She felt the sound of the sword blade passing through the wind and her heart beat faster. She knew that she had to calm down 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 was not as good as that of the knights, their unity and courage allowed them to show their 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 sword blade passing by, and his heartbeat accelerated.
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 was 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 their 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 flee, 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, and Zhao Han and Xiao Huan led the villagers and began to chase the knight lord's troops.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Under the sun, the sword is flashing, the wooden stick is waving, and every confrontation is full of strength and determination.
As the battle progressed, the villagers gradually found their own rhythm.
They are no longer the passive party to be beaten, but are pursuing in an organized manner.
The Lord Knight's troops have been defeated. They were unable to withstand the fierce attack of the villagers and fled in all directions.
The villagers finally caught a dozen old farmers who were running the slowest.
They threw down their weapons and became the same people as themselves.
"Let us go. We are just serfs. We don't have any land and can only sleep in straw huts."
These people knelt on the ground and begged.
The villagers released them.
But they don't want 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 the peach world, their hearts filled with complicated emotions.
"We did it, Xiaohuan." 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 are just playing games."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot."
Then the two of them decided that they had had enough fun in the Middle Ages and wanted to leave.
However, the villagers came up cheering and planned 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 so addicted to playing mentally retarded characters that they no longer need 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 are fresh breads that are still steaming and exuding the alluring aroma of wheat; there are meats that are roasted to golden brown, and the fat shines under the firelight; there are also a variety of vegetables and fruits that are colorful and mouth-watering.
If this kind of food were under the governance of the lord, the villagers would not even think about it.
Unless you go out and plunder other people's villages one day, you can improve things.
Only if these newly developed lands have had good harvests for several years and have good luck, without encountering thieves, expropriations by lords, plagues or natural disasters, can they achieve so much harvest.
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.
"This is a secret recipe passed down from my family. I guarantee you'll want to eat it again!" he said as he distributed the barbecue to the surrounding villagers.
They all stretched out their hands, took over 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 were preparing drinks they made themselves.
They put fresh fruits and herbs into large buckets, then poured in cool spring water and stirred them gently with wooden sticks. Soon, buckets of colorful drinks were ready, exuding a fresh fruity aroma that made people laugh.
Can't help but want to taste it.
"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 fell, a bonfire was lit in the square, and the firelight illuminated the entire village. The villagers sat around the bonfire, and their faces looked 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 children and grandchildren 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 were filled with emotion as they watched the villagers gather together happily.
"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 this is just the beginning. We still have a long way to go.
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Only then did Zhao Han's mind come 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're going to solve this problem."
"What should I do? It's a bit difficult?"
"Cheating?"
"Cheating?"
"Well, let's go."
Two stupid women, one big and one small, the last solution they thought of was cheating.
Wen Rensheng could understand that it was almost impossible to solve this problem normally.
As long as they leave, the good life of the villagers will only last for a few years.
You will be overwhelmed by thieves, chaotic organizations, and the attack of the army.
It ends with the territory being assigned to 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.
Due to 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 take a hundred years to get it done.
So the two of them started cheating.
Lock the village, isolate it from the world, set up a fog, set it up so that it won't get sick, and set up marriage matters, so that scattered men and women from outside can come in.
If there is a shortage, a few will come in.
The result was great. From Wen Rensheng's perspective, wasn't this a city of exile?
Then there was a legend added to this small medieval world.
"In a distant place, there is a mist where people do not get sick or age."
"Only pure men and women can go in occasionally."
"After entering, there is no master, no king, only endless white bread."
"That's the Garden of Eden, the place where milk and honey flow."
The king and knights went looking for it.
As a result, they were all blocked by fog.
The world continued to develop until the beginning of science appeared.
Scientists were surprised and went to investigate for themselves.
Finally they came to a surprising conclusion.
Alvinda, the most famous person in the world, said: "These fogs are man-made phenomena."
"It's not a natural phenomenon."
"It can change our understanding. If we want to enter, we must go in directly without using our five senses."
Then he did it.
As a result, he fell into a big trap and was washed out by the water.
Only then did he realize that beneath the fog was the ocean.
Now there's trouble.
It's no longer possible to walk in a straight line.
