Mystery Makes Me Strong

"Get ready!" Zhao Han's voice echoed in their ears. The villagers held their weapons tightly, their hearts full of tension and expectation. They knew that the battle was about to begin.

The three cavalrymen attacked like a storm, and the villagers felt an unprecedented sense of oppression in an instant.

Zhao Han took a deep breath and silently said in his heart: "For the village, for responsibility!"

The cavalrymen were about to rush into the villagers' defense line when the battle broke out instantly.

The horses galloped in the mud, and the knights waved their spears and stabbed the villagers.

Zhao Han and Xiao Huan said: "Throw stones!"

"Throw forks!"

A piece of stone and fork smashed over.

With the sound of puffs, the horses were startled.

One by one, they began to circle subconsciously.

The momentum of the cavalry charge was stopped.

They had to control the horses again and fight again.

And Zhao Han fought hard, the wooden stick drew arcs in the air, hitting the cavalry's leather armor, making a dull sound.

"Quick, all of you retreat!" Xiao Huan shouted, trying to command the villagers to retreat in an orderly manner.

She was still young.

She only knew that in the face of the cavalry's charge, the villagers had to retreat.

Because they had just thrown their weapons out.

However, if they retreated at this time, the whole team would be in chaos.

"Everyone stay calm, so that you can find an opportunity 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, without weapons, everyone had to retreat behind the house.

At this time, Zhao Han and Xiao Huan went to attack the cavalry who rushed over.

The villagers' weapons were still too poor, and only a fork caused damage.

Xiao Huan's heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

Her arms were numb from the effort, but she would never allow herself to retreat.

She was already in the play at this time!

Her eyes were locked on the knight, and she secretly swore in her heart: "I must protect my village!"

The scene of the battle became more and more chaotic, and the infantry behind also charged up.

Like a violent storm, the villagers were like weak flames, desperately resisting.

Xiao Huan kept looking for opportunities in the battle, her eyes swept around, looking for opportunities to fight back.

She didn't want to cheat now, she just wanted to find a way to defeat the enemy.

"We can't be defeated!" Xiao Huan shouted loudly, trying to boost the morale of the villagers.

She knew that only by unity can we defeat the enemy in front of us.

Just then, Zhao Han found a cavalry trying to flank.

Her heart tightened, and she quickly swung the stick in her hand and hit the knight's horse leg. The cavalry's horse was injured and lost balance in an instant. The cavalry fell to the ground and let out a painful wail.

"Good job, keep going!" Xiao Huan saw this scene, and she was happy in her heart and encouraged immediately.

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 cavalry was unlucky.

At this time, the other infantry began to panic.

Because they were just making a living.

They were not standing soldiers. In fact, only the attendant was standing.

Others usually had to work in the fields and occasionally gathered for training.

Not to mention the militiamen, who didn't even have time to train. They were just cannon fodder with a fork.

Zhao Han and Xiao Huan led everyone and bravely moved forward, directly approaching the knight.

"We must let them know that the villagers are not easy to bully!" Zhao Han's voice was like a war drum, inspiring everyone.

The battle intensified, and the knight was surprised by the courage and determination of the villagers.

Although their equipment was not as good as the soldiers led by the knight, their unity and courage allowed them to show an unyielding spirit in this small-scale conflict.

He naturally didn't know that this was Xiao Huan's trick.

"Quick, concentrate your strength!" Xiao Huan commanded the villagers, trying to attract the knight's attention.

She knew that only by defeating the knight could the situation be truly changed.

At this moment, Zhao Han found that the knight was commanding from the rear, and her heart was excited.

She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and rushed towards the knight with several villagers.

"For our village!" Zhao Han shouted, charging with firm and powerful steps.

The knight saw this, his face changed slightly, and he quickly swung his sword in his hand, trying 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, dare to challenge me!" The Knight Lord roared and swung his sword to fight back.

Zhao Han's heart tightened, and she quickly dodged sideways, feeling the wind of the sword blade, and her heartbeat accelerated. She knew that she had to be calm to find an opportunity to fight back.

"Come on, help me!" Zhao Han shouted.

Xiao Huan around him quickly surrounded him and tried to attack the Knight Lord together.

The battle continued, and the villagers' courage and determination surprised the knights.

Although their equipment was not as good as the knights, their unity and courage allowed them to show an indomitable spirit in this small-scale conflict.

At this moment, the knight's sword cut through the air and headed straight for Zhao Han.

Zhao Han's heart tightened, and she quickly dodged to the side. She felt the sound of the sword blade passing by, and her heartbeat accelerated.

She hit the knight's horse hard with the stick again, breaking its leg!

The knight fell down.

"We can't give up!" Xiao Huan shouted on 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 strong, 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 in the battle, inspiring everyone.

She quickly stepped forward and knocked the knight unconscious!

"All surrender, otherwise, 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 as a slave without a ransom.

The battle horn echoed in the valley, and Zhao Han and Xiao Huan led the villagers to chase the knight lord's troops.

In the sun, swords flashed, wooden sticks waved, and every confrontation was full of strength and determination.

As the battle progressed, the villagers gradually found their own rhythm.

They were no longer the passive party, but were chasing in an organized manner.

The knight lord's troops had been defeated. They could not withstand the fierce attack of the villagers and fled in all directions.

The villagers finally caught a dozen old farmers who ran the slowest.

They threw down their weapons and were just like them.

"Let us go, we are serfs, we have no land, and we can only sleep in grass nests."

These people knelt on the ground and begged.

The villagers released them.

But they were unwilling to go back.

"We have nothing to go back, please let us stay here."

Although they paid a price, they successfully defended their homes.

Zhao Han and Xiao Huan stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the knight lord troops of Tao Se Shi, with mixed emotions in their hearts.

"We did it, Xiao Huan." Zhao Han said softly, tears flashing in her eyes.

Xiao Huan held Zhao Han's hand tightly: "Thank you for your hard work, idiot, you are too deep into the play."

"We are just playing games."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot."

Then the two felt that they had played enough in this medieval world and wanted to leave.

However, the villagers came up cheering, they wanted to hold a victory banquet for the two.

So, the two decided to eat before leaving...

Wen Rensheng was speechless.

These two idiots, they are addicted to playing mentally retarded characters, and they don't even use their brains...

I heard that some games can make people stupid, it seems to be true.

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The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the village square, and the golden light covered this victory feast with a warm coat.

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 were put together to form a huge dining table, which was filled with all kinds of food.

There was fresh bread, still steaming, exuding an attractive wheat aroma; there was golden roasted meat, the fat glittering under the light of the fire; there were also various vegetables and fruits, colorful and mouth-watering.

If the villagers were governed by the lord, they would not even think about such a meal.

Unless they went out to plunder other people's villages one day, they could improve it.

Only in these newly developed Ziyou lands, with a few years of good harvests and good luck, without encountering thieves, levies by lords, plagues, and natural disasters, can there be so many harvests.

Similar to the early days of the unified dynasty of Daxia, there was enough land and the people could eat and dress better.

"Come on, everyone, come and try the barbecue I made!" A sturdy villager shouted loudly, with a few pieces of fat mutton skewered on the barbecue fork in his hand, roasted to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, and the aroma was overflowing.

"This is my family's ancestral secret recipe, I guarantee you will want to eat it again!" He said while distributing the barbecue to the villagers around him.

They reached out their hands, took the barbecue, and ate it with big mouthfuls, with satisfied expressions 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 cakes, their eyes flashing with anticipation. Their little hands stretched out from time to time, secretly pinched a piece of cake, and then quickly stuffed it into their mouths, with a happy smile on their faces.

"Eat slowly, children, there are still a lot!" A kind old woman said with a smile, her eyes full of love.

In a corner of the square, several young villagers were preparing their own drinks.

They put fresh fruits and herbs into a large barrel, then poured in cool spring water and gently stirred with a wooden stick. Soon, barrels of colorful drinks were ready, exuding a fresh fruity fragrance that made people want to taste it.

"Come, try my special fruit drink, guaranteed to be cool and thirst-quenching!" A young man greeted enthusiastically, handing cups of drinks to the villagers passing by.

As night fell, a bonfire was lit in the square, and the fire illuminated the entire village. The villagers sat around the bonfire, and their faces looked particularly warm under the reflection of the fire.

They began to sing, and the song echoed in the night sky, full of joy and hope.

"This is our victory song. We must pass it on so that our descendants will know how brave we were!" The voice of an old man sounded particularly loud in the song.

Zhao Han and Xiao Huan sat by the campfire, their faces also filled with happy smiles. They looked at the villagers gathered together, their hearts full of emotion.

"Look, this is our victory, this is the power of our unity." Zhao Han said softly, her voice full of pride.

Xiao Huan nodded, her eyes stayed on the jumping flames on the campfire 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."

At this time, Zhao Han's mind came back.

"Yes, we are leaving, what should they do?"

"There are barons and kings behind the knights, and they will definitely send people to check."

"We have to solve this problem."

"What should we do, it's a bit difficult?"

"Hack?"

"Hack?"

"Well, open it."

The two stupid women, one big and one small, finally thought of a solution, or cheat.

Wen Rensheng could understand that it was almost impossible to solve this problem normally.

As long as they left, the villagers' good days would only last for a few years.

will be drowned by thieves, chaotic organizations, and the attacks of bandits.

Finally, it will be incorporated into the territory of a new knight.

If you are lucky, 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.

If you are unlucky, a disease and plague will destroy the village.

If they want to change the fate of this village without cheating, they have to do a lot of things.

It will take at least a hundred years to do it.

So the two of them cheated.

Lock the village, isolate it from the world, set up fog, set it so that it will not get sick, and set up marriage, so that scattered men and women outside can come in.

If there are missing, a few will come in.

The result is good. In Wen Rensheng's opinion, isn't this an exiled city?

Then this small medieval world has a legend.

"In a faraway place, there is a fog where people never get sick or grow old."

"Only pure men and women can enter occasionally."

"After entering, there are no masters or kings, only endless white bread."

"That is the Garden of Eden, where milk and honey flow."

The king and the knights went to find it.

But they were all blocked by the fog.

The world kept developing until the beginning of science.

The scientists were very curious and went to investigate it themselves.

In the end, they came to a surprising conclusion.

The most famous Elvenda said: "These fogs are man-made phenomena."

"Not natural phenomena."

"It can change our cognition. If you want to enter, you must go directly without using your five senses."

Then he did it.

As a result, he fell into a big trap and was washed out by water.

Only then did he realize that there was an ocean under the fog.

This was a problem.

Wanting to walk in a straight line was no longer possible.

He thought of walking in the air.

But it still didn't work.