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Chapter 696 The Imperial Court Arrives to Provide Support
Chapter 696 The Imperial Court Arrives to Provide Support
"What...what's going on?" The burly leader looked on in disbelief as he watched his men being completely overwhelmed by these seemingly defenseless villagers.
"Hmph, it seems I underestimated you." The tall, thin man drew his long sword, deciding to personally take to the battlefield in an attempt to turn the tide of the battle.
Just as the situation became critical, the sound of rapid hoofbeats rang out from outside the village, and a troop of armored soldiers appeared on the horizon. The leader shouted, "By order of the imperial court, we have come to provide support!"
It turned out that Zhou Wen had used his connections to request help from the government in advance, and all of this was part of Zhao De's plan.
Upon seeing the arrival of the government troops, the bandits panicked, many becoming fearful and scattering in all directions. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the burly man and the tall, thin man from Black Wind Stronghold also attempted to escape in the chaos.
"Trying to run? Not so easy!" Lei Hu roared, like a tiger descending a mountain, leaping several times to block the two of them.
Ultimately, under the leadership of Zhao De, Zhou Wen, and Lei Hu, the villagers joined forces with the government troops and successfully defeated the bandits. The village returned to peace, but the villagers felt an unprecedented sense of pride and hope.
After the battle, Zhao De stood at the village entrance, gazing at the village bathed in the setting sun, his heart filled with emotion. Just then, the little girl ran over, grabbed Zhao De's hand, and exclaimed happily, "Brother Zhao De, we won! The village is safe!"
Zhao De crouched down and gently patted her head: "Yes, we won. But remember, true strength comes not only from force, but also from our united hearts."
The little girl nodded earnestly, her clear eyes sparkling with anticipation for the future. Nearby, several villagers huddled together, whispering about what had just happened.
"That Zhao De is really something. Who would have thought he could unite the whole village so closely, even bringing in the imperial army?" an elderly villager exclaimed.
“Yes, I always thought he was just an ordinary young man, but I never expected him to be so courageous in a critical moment.” Another middle-aged man chimed in, his face full of admiration.
At this moment, Zhou Wen walked over and patted Zhao De on the shoulder: "You did a great job. You not only protected the village, but also gave the villagers hope. I will continue to work hard to gain more support from the imperial court."
Zhao De smiled slightly and looked at Zhou Wen: "Thanks to your help, Brother Wen. Next, we need to consider how to completely solve these problems so that our homeland will no longer be threatened."
Their conversation attracted more attention, and villagers gathered around, looking at the two expectantly.
"Brother Zhao De, are you saying there's another trick up your sleeve?" a young villager asked excitedly, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and enthusiasm.
Zhao De looked around at everyone, his voice firm and powerful: "Yes, what we need to do is not just defense, but to solve the problem at its root. I want to establish a self-defense corps, train everyone, and improve our strength. At the same time, we should improve the village's infrastructure, attract merchants, and make the village prosperous, so that we can truly stay away from disaster."
A chorus of exclamations and agreement erupted from the crowd.
“Brother Zhao De, whatever you say, we’ll do!” a sturdy young man shouted in agreement, and the surrounding villagers nodded in support.
Just then, a ragged traveler hurried into the village, panting, and shouted, "Gentlemen, have you heard? Several nearby villages have also been harassed by bandits, some even completely looted. I heard the leader of Black Wind Stronghold has escaped and is gathering other bandits, preparing for revenge!"
Chapter 697 Contacting Reliable Allies
Chapter 697 Contacting Reliable Allies
Upon hearing this, the villagers' expressions changed, and a sense of tension began to spread.
Zhao De frowned, looked at Zhou Wen, and a resolute glint flashed in his eyes: "The situation is more serious than we imagined. We must speed things up. Zhou Wen, can you contact more people? We need to be prepared before they take action."
Zhou Wen nodded, his tone firm: "Don't worry, I will head back to the city immediately to contact reliable allies and mobilize more troops. Hopefully, there's still time."
Upon hearing this, the villagers began to murmur amongst themselves, a sense of unease swirling within them. However, this unease was quickly replaced by an unwavering belief. Zhao De's words gave them hope; they believed that as long as they were united, nothing was insurmountable.
"Zhao De, how do you plan to train us?" a middle-aged woman asked curiously, her eyes filled with both worry and anticipation.
Zhao De smiled, his gaze sweeping across everyone's faces: "We will start with basic physical training, followed by simple self-defense techniques, to ensure that every villager can protect themselves. At the same time, we will select some promising individuals for more in-depth martial arts training; they will become the core force of our self-defense force."
"What about the village's defense? Bandits could attack at any moment," a young mother asked anxiously, clutching her child tightly in her arms.
“Don’t worry,” Lei Hu patted his chest. “Before Zhou Wen returns, I will lead everyone to strengthen patrols and set up an alarm system to ensure we have enough time to react.”
Hearing this, the villagers felt much more at ease, and the atmosphere gradually calmed down. At this moment, the traveler who had previously reported the news spoke up again: "By the way, I also heard a rumor on the road that there is a reclusive master who is said to be able to fight a hundred men single-handedly. I wonder if he really exists... If we can find him to help us, we will have a better chance of winning."
A glint flashed in Zhao De's eyes, and he had already made up his mind: "A reclusive master? It sounds ethereal, but it's worth a try. I'll arrange for someone to investigate. Regardless of the outcome, let's prepare ourselves first."
"Brother Zhao De, I want to help too!" The little girl tugged at Zhao De's clothes, her eyes shining with determination.
Zhao De squatted down and gently stroked her hair: "Okay, you can also do your part by helping to take care of the injured villagers and bringing laughter to everyone. This is also a very important task."
The little girl smiled happily, and the villagers around her were also touched by this heartwarming scene, with smiles blooming on everyone's faces.
As night deepened and the crowd was about to disperse, an elder from the village slowly walked up to Zhao De, his deep eyes revealing boundless trust and expectation: "Zhao De, you have not only protected this village, but also ignited the flame in our hearts. No matter how difficult the road ahead may be, please remember that we will always support you."
Zhao De nodded gratefully, his eyes welling up with tears: "Uncle, thank you for your trust. Please believe me, I will lead everyone to make our home indestructible."
Several days later, Zhou Wen returned with a team of skilled martial artists and a small number of weapons. Their arrival was like a refreshing breeze, dispelling the gloom that had long hung over the village. The villagers gathered at the village entrance to welcome this new force, their eyes filled with anticipation for the future.
Chapter 698 Arrival in Three Days
Chapter 698 Arrival in Three Days
"Zhao De, it seems you haven't disappointed me!" Zhou Wen dismounted and strode forward. The two shook hands firmly, and enthusiastic applause erupted around them.
"You've had a tough time, Zhou Wen. You must have gone through a lot of ups and downs these past few days," Zhao De asked with concern.
"It's all for the village, there's nothing more to say. Come, let me introduce you to some new friends." Zhou Wen introduced the martial artists beside him one by one. They each had their own unique skills. Some were good at archery, some were proficient in short weapons, and there was also a seemingly weak woman who was actually a highly skilled physician. This made the villagers even more excited.
"So there are so many talented and extraordinary people in the world!" The villagers whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with amazement.
The training officially began, with Zhao De and Zhou Wen providing guidance separately. Men, women, and children from the village all participated. From dawn till dusk, their sweat soaked the land, but it also nurtured the flowers of resilience and courage.
"Brother Zhao De, watch this!" The little girl excitedly demonstrated her newly learned self-defense techniques. Although she looked immature, she was quite skilled, which drew laughter and encouraging applause from those around her.
"Impressive, little girl, you have a bright future!" Lei Hu clapped his hands in praise, which elicited a shy smile from the little girl.
As time went on, the atmosphere in the village became more and more positive. Even the usually taciturn old carpenter couldn't help but join the self-defense training. He said, "I've lived most of my life and I never thought I would be able to pick up a stick again. For my home, anything is worth it!"
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed, and the village had undergone tremendous changes. Just when everyone thought they could finally catch their breath, a weary traveler burst into the village again, bringing alarming news: "It's terrible! The main force of the bandits has moved this way and is expected to arrive in three days at most!"
Upon hearing this, the villagers' relaxed mood immediately tightened again. Zhao De said in a deep voice, "Proceed according to plan. It's time to show the results of our efforts over the past month."
On the day of the decisive battle, dark clouds filled the sky, as if foreshadowing a bloody battle. The villagers stood ready, each gripping their weapon tightly, yet feeling no fear. Just as the two sides were about to clash, a figure descended from the sky—the legendary reclusive master.
"Gentlemen, I have heard of your righteous deeds and come to offer my assistance." The reclusive master's voice was calm and steady, instantly giving the panicked villagers a sense of security.
The bandits were filled with surprise and uncertainty upon seeing this sudden turn of events. The battle erupted at the first horn call, and amidst the flashing swords, the villagers displayed unprecedented bravery. Combined with the unpredictable skills of the reclusive masters, they forced the bandits to retreat repeatedly.
"What...what's going on?!" the bandit leader murmured in disbelief, watching the scales of victory gradually tip.
The fierce battle raged until dusk. As the last rays of the setting sun fell upon this war-torn land, the bandits were completely defeated. The villagers stood on the ruins, looking at each other's scarred yet resolute faces, their hearts filled with unprecedented pride and emotion.
The reclusive master smiled lightly and turned to leave. Zhao De quickly stepped forward and said sincerely, "Senior, please stay so that we may have a chance to repay your kindness."
"No need," the reclusive master calmly declined, his gaze piercing through the thin mist as if seeing into the distant future. "True strength never depends on external forces. You have already proven your power; the road ahead is yours to walk."
Chapter 699 The Challenge Has Not Yet Arrived
Chapter 699 The Challenge Has Not Yet Arrived
"But……"
"Remember, the real challenge is yet to come." The reclusive master left behind these profound words, his figure gradually disappearing from everyone's sight, leaving only a gentle breeze and endless contemplation.
The villagers looked at each other in surprise, then erupted into even louder cheers, embracing one another to celebrate their hard-won victory. Among the crowd, the conversation of several children drew particular attention.
"Wow, that hero is amazing! He turned the tide with just one move!" The little boy's eyes sparkled with admiration.
"Yes, I also want to become a master like him and protect the village!" The little girl clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with determination.
“When I grow up, I want to be a doctor, like that older sister, to heal the injured,” another child interjected, his eyes showing a maturity beyond his years.
"Hey, do you think Brother Zhao De will become a legendary hero someday?" A child looked up at Zhao De, who was discussing reconstruction matters with Zhou Wen, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Definitely! He's our hero!" the children around them said in unison, their voices filled with certainty and pride.
Just then, an old man from the village walked by slowly. His face was etched with the marks of time. Hearing the children's conversation, he smiled and said softly, "Children, your dreams are all beautiful. But remember, true heroes are not made overnight, but are forged step by step through countless trials and tribulations."
The old man's words made the children fall into deep thought. They seemed to understand something, and their gazes became more determined.
As night fell, a bonfire was lit in the center of the village. The villagers sat around it, sharing their joy after the victory and their plans for the future. Zhao De stood in the center of the crowd, raised his wine bowl, and spoke in a firm yet warm voice:
"Tonight, we celebrate not only victory, but also the power of our unity. The road ahead may be more difficult, but I believe that as long as we walk hand in hand, there is no difficulty we cannot overcome. For our home, for tomorrow, let's move forward!"
The crowd responded enthusiastically, cheers and applause mingling and echoing loudly in the night sky. On this land ravaged by war, new hope was quietly sprouting.
Amidst the jubilation, a sudden burst of hurried footsteps shattered the night's tranquility. A dust-covered young man stumbled into the crowd, still panting, and urgently cried out, "Zhao De! Zhao De! You have to get to town right away, something terrible has happened!"
Upon hearing this, a look of seriousness flashed across Zhao De's brow. He quickly put down his wine bowl and walked towards the young man. "What happened? Tell me slowly."
The young man gripped Zhao De's sleeve tightly, his expression panicked: "It's...it's bandits. Somehow they got reinforcements and are heading towards our village. They say...they say..." He swallowed hard, his voice trembling, "...that they're seeking revenge for their previous defeat!"
Upon hearing this, the villagers' previously joyful faces were instantly filled with fear and unease, and murmurs arose. Zhao De, however, remained remarkably calm. He turned to face the crowd and shouted, "Everyone, calm down! Panic won't solve anything. We won last time, and we can win this time too! But we need to prepare quickly and protect ourselves and our families."
Chapter 700 We're Not to Be Trifled With
Chapter 700 We're Not to Be Trifled With
In the crowd, the little boy who admired the hero straightened his chest and said firmly, "Brother Zhao De, let us help too! We may be small, but we can still do something."
Zhao De smiled and patted the little boy's head. "Okay, then you'll be responsible for relaying the message and making sure every family is informed and takes preventative measures. Remember, safety first."
As night deepened, the villagers, led by Zhao De, sprang into action, building fortifications and gathering usable weapons. The children, meanwhile, moved between house to house, relaying urgent messages. Though small in stature, they displayed a courage and responsibility no less than that of any adult in the darkness.
Just as everyone was busy, the reclusive master suddenly reappeared. He stood in mid-air, his eyes blazing, surveying the villagers who were preparing for battle, and said calmly, "The real test is only just beginning."
When the villagers saw him, it was as if they had seen a savior. They stopped what they were doing and looked at him with hope. The reclusive master nodded slightly, and then said to Zhao De, "Your growth has impressed me, but this time, you must learn to lead everyone to face the fear and protect this land."
Zhao De nodded solemnly, then loudly announced to the villagers, "Listen up, everyone! This senior will guide us on how to better defend against bandits. We must believe in ourselves, believe in each other, and most importantly, believe in our collective strength!"