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The middle-aged man, referred to as Mr. Li, smiled slightly: "I'm not in a hurry to answer you. Let these young people finish telling their stories first. Perhaps then you will change your mind."
Zhao De seized the opportunity and quickly recounted their initial motivation for pleading for the villagers and fighting against the bandits, their voice filled with sincerity and determination. Lei Hu and Zhou Wen, standing to the side, occasionally added to the story. Their tale moved everyone present, even the bandits who had initially been fearful, their eyes now flickering with complex emotions.
Chapter 692 Keep Going
Chapter 692 Keep Going.
The scholar couldn't help but whisper among himself, "So, they really were fighting for justice. Their courage is admirable."
The woodcutter nodded in agreement, his eyes gleaming with hope: "Yes, if even someone like this gives up, who else can we count on?"
The shadowy figure listened quietly, his expression softening. After a long while, he sighed softly, "Very well, since that's the case, I'll lend you a hand. But remember, the real challenge is yet to come."
"Thank you, senior." Zhao De and the others quickly bowed, feeling both gratitude and confusion—what kind of past did this suddenly appearing expert have?
As night deepened and the smoke of battle gradually dissipated, an unusual atmosphere filled the camp. Zhao De turned to Zhou Wen and Lei Hu and said, "No matter what lies ahead, we must persevere, for the sake of those expectant eyes."
“That’s right.” Zhou Wen nodded. “As long as there is light in your heart, darkness will eventually recede.”
"Who exactly is that guy?" Lei Hu scratched his head, his gaze fixed on the disappearing black shadow in the distance, his mind filled with doubt.
“Whoever he is, we have more important things to do now.” Zhao De gazed at the quiet village not far away, his tone firm. “Tomorrow, we will bring the villagers a fresh start.”
The next morning, sunlight pierced through the thin mist, shining on the war-torn land and bringing a glimmer of warmth and hope. Zhao De, Zhou Wen, Lei Hu, and the villagers gathered at the village entrance, before whom stood rows of ragged villagers with expectant eyes.
"Fellow villagers," Zhao De said loudly, "from today onwards, we will rebuild our homes and fill this place with laughter once more. Yesterday, we received help from a mysterious and powerful figure. Although he did not show himself, we could feel his kindness and strength. This is our new beginning!"
A gasp and a murmur of surprise rippled through the crowd. An elderly man stepped forward, his voice aged yet resolute: "Zhao De, you young people are truly our village's lucky stars! We'll listen to you and work together!"
"Yes, yes!" Several children excitedly circled around Zhao De, their eyes full of hope for the future. "We want to build stronger houses, and we also want to have a school to learn lots and lots of knowledge!"
"A school?" Zhou Wen's eyes lit up upon hearing this. "Good idea, Lei Hu. We both have some education, so why don't we teach the children?"
Lei Hu smiled憨厚ly and nodded in agreement: "Okay, although I haven't read much, I can still teach a few words without any problem."
As everyone was discussing and planning for the future, a stranger, a traveler, entered the village. He was simply dressed, carried a bag, and had a look of curiosity on his face. "Excuse me, what has happened here? Why does everyone's face light up with hope?" the traveler asked.
"Oh, you must be from out of town?" a young woman explained with a smile. "Our village was attacked by bandits yesterday, but fortunately, several brave men stood up and a mysterious master came to our aid. Now, we are going to rebuild our homes and give our children a better future."
Upon hearing this, the traveler's gaze lingered on Zhao De and the other two for a moment, then he revealed an expression of admiration: "I see, that's truly remarkable. Is there anything I can do to help? I possess some medical skills; perhaps I can assist the injured villagers."
Chapter 693 News
Chapter 693 News
"That's wonderful!" Zhao De quickly stepped forward and grasped the traveler's hand tightly. "Your arrival is perfectly timed; we've been lacking someone like you."
And so, under Zhao De's leadership, the entire village seemed to be injected with new vitality. Everyone busied themselves, working from dawn till dusk. Soon, new houses sprang up, the sound of students reading aloud filled the school, and the wounded gradually recovered under the careful care of travelers.
That evening, as Zhao De stood at the entrance of the newly built village, gazing at this revitalized land, a familiar figure slowly approached—it was the middle-aged man known as Mr. Li.
"It seems you've done a good job," Mr. Li said approvingly.
Zhao Deqian shook his head modestly: "All of this is inseparable from everyone's efforts, including your secret support."
Mr. Li smiled slightly, his eyes deep: "The courage and resilience you have shown are stronger than any force. But remember, the road ahead will not always be smooth. There is something I must tell you..."
Zhao De's heart tightened, and he quickly asked, "What news?"
Mr. Li gazed into the distance, his tone growing heavy: "Those bandits are just the tip of the iceberg. Further away, a much larger evil force is stirring; they are the real threat."
“An even greater evil force…” Zhou Wen and Lei Hu exchanged a glance, their expressions grave.
“What can we do?” Zhao De asked resolutely. “No matter what, we will not let the village fall into danger again.”
Mr. Li gently patted Zhao De on the shoulder: "Get ready, the real challenge is coming. Remember, unity is strength, and you already possess the most powerful weapon—the hearts of the people."
As night fell, Mr. Li's figure disappeared into the darkness once again, leaving Zhao De and the other two standing there, their eyes shining with determination.
“It seems our story has only just begun…” Zhou Wen said in a low voice.
“Yeah,” Lei Hu chimed in with a sheepish grin, “We brothers, and the whole village, are all in this together. We’ll see how things go!”
The villagers gathered around, their words filled with trust and expectation.
"Brother Zhao De, as long as you're here, we're not afraid!" Blacksmith Zhang's loud voice drew a burst of laughter.
“Yes, Zhao De, you are our pillar of strength!” Aunt Li echoed, her eyes full of affection.
"How's the school going? The children are so excited!" Aunt Wang asked with concern. Her grandchildren were all students at the school.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Wen smiled and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Wang, the children's studies haven't fallen behind. Yesterday they even learned the first section of the Three Character Classic, and they were reciting it with great enthusiasm."
"Oh, that's great! I'll go listen to it sometime and experience the charm of the culture," a young man joked, and the surrounding area erupted in laughter again.
Just then, a child suddenly ran up, panting, "Brother Zhao De, Brother Zhao De, look over there!"
Following the child's pointing finger, everyone looked and saw a small mound rising in the fields near the village, covered with colorful wildflowers, making it particularly eye-catching. A young girl was kneeling before the mound, speaking softly, as if she were telling someone something.
Chapter 694 Full of Hope and Strength
Chapter 694 Full of Hope and Strength
Zhao De's heart skipped a beat; he recognized her as Xiao Li, who had lost her parents before. He walked to the girl's side and asked softly, "Xiao Li, this is...?"
Xiao Li looked up, a faint smile blooming on her tear-streaked face: "This is a memorial I built for my parents. Brother Zhao De, you said we should remember the past, but more importantly, we should look forward. I think my parents would also want to see the village become a better place."
Those around him were deeply moved upon hearing this, their eyes welling up with tears. At that moment, Zhao De profoundly felt that their fight was not only to protect this land, but also for everyone who harbored dreams on this land.
"Xiao Li, you did a great job." Zhao De gently patted her head. "We will protect this place together, and protect every smile."
“Zhao De is right!” Zhou Wen and Lei Hu said in unison, their eyes shining with determination and tenderness.
As the sun set, a flock of birds flew across the sky, leaving behind a few clear chirps, as if they too were cheering for the village's rebirth. The villagers gradually dispersed, each busy with their own work, but everyone's heart was filled with hope and strength.
“We’ll continue tomorrow,” Zhao De said to Zhou Wen and Lei Hu. The three of them smiled at each other, a smile that contained so many emotions—the courage to face the unknown challenges, the cherishing of their deep friendship, and the yearning for the infinite possibilities of the future.
"I hope that force Mr. Li mentioned won't come knocking on our door so soon..." Lei Hu muttered to himself. Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Wen patted him on the back: "Why think so much? There's always a way out. If there's a way, we'll make it together!"
"Yes, let's go together!" Zhao De responded loudly, looking into the distance with countless plans in his mind.
As night deepened and the stars shone brightly, three figures stood side by side on this night filled with hope and challenge. Their shadows, lengthened by the moonlight, seemed to foreshadow the quiet unfolding of a grand adventure…
"Hey, have you heard? That Zhao De, along with Zhou Wen and Lei Hu, has turned our little village into the liveliest place in the neighborhood!" Inside the teahouse at the village entrance, several passersby whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with disbelief.
“That’s right. This place used to be a poor, remote village, but now people from other villages come here to see how Zhao De and his team brought their village back to life.” Another passerby chimed in, his teacup trembling slightly, clearly shocked by the news.
"You know what, I've actually seen Zhao De teaching those kids, and he was so serious about it. The thirst for knowledge in their eyes really moved this old man," an old man remarked, a smile seemingly hidden in his wrinkles.
"Zhao De and his men are simply heroes of our village!" A young man slammed his hand on the table, his excitement overflowing.
Just as everyone was discussing this, a traveler in a hurry pushed open the door and entered, interrupting the noise in the teahouse: "You don't know, do you? It's said that a group of bandits have recently set their sights on our village, saying they've taken a liking to its prosperity and want to take it for themselves!"
Upon hearing this, the teahouse fell silent. Everyone stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
“This…how is this possible?” a trembling voice asked.
"The news is absolutely true. I heard several caravans talking about it on the road." The traveler's expression was solemn, but his tone was unusually certain.
Chapter 695 Robbers
Chapter 695 Robbers
"Hmph, bandits dare to come? Zhao De and his men won't stand idly by!" The previously agitated young man stepped forward again, his eyes gleaming with a defiant light.
As night fell again, Zhao De and the other two gathered in a small hut next to the school. Zhou Wen frowned and said, "We can't let our guard down about the bandits."
"Yes, we need to prepare in advance." Lei Hu rubbed his hands together, his eyes gleaming with the desire to fight.
Zhao De pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "We not only need to defend, but also attack. This time, I want those guys to know that if they bully us, they will pay the price."
Just then, there was a knock at the door, and a villager rushed in: "Zhao De, have you heard about the robbers? The whole village is in a panic and wants to hear your opinion."
Zhao De stood up with a smile, his gaze firm: "Tell everyone, there's no need to be afraid. We already have a plan. Tomorrow morning, I will gather everyone at the village entrance to announce the plan."
The next morning, the villagers gathered early at the village entrance, their voices a mix of tension and anticipation. Zhao De stepped forward, cleared his throat, and announced loudly, "Friends, though the robbers are wicked, we are not alone. We will use our wisdom and unity to protect our home!"
In the crowd, a little girl looked up at Zhao De, her eyes full of admiration: "Brother Zhao De, you will defeat the bad guys, right?"
Zhao De squatted down and gently patted the little girl's head: "Of course, because of your support, we have nothing to fear."
Just then, dust billowed in the distance, and a group of people slowly approached. The bandits were coming, but the villagers did not back down. Instead, under Zhao De's leadership, they united even more closely.
“Look, they’re coming!” A villager pointed to the dust in the distance, his voice trembling slightly, but more so with determination.
"Don't be afraid, stand firm, let's proceed according to plan!" Zhao De shouted loudly, his voice like a stabilizing force, reassuring everyone. Hearing this, the tense expressions of the surrounding villagers gradually eased, and they exchanged determined glances, as if silently conveying strength and trust.
The bandit group gradually came into focus. The burly man leading them, mounted on his horse, laughed arrogantly, "Haha, this is the little village? Looks like we can take it without much effort."
"Oh, you've got some backbone, huh? But in the eyes of my Black Wind Stronghold, you're as weak as ants," a tall, thin man beside him said disdainfully, eliciting a burst of laughter from the surrounding bandits.
At this moment, Zhao De stepped forward, his gaze piercing, and stared directly at the leading burly man: "We may not be powerful, but we love this land, and everyone has an inviolable belief in their heart. Today, you have chosen the wrong target."
"Arrogant brats, charge! Let them know what's what!" At the leader's command, the bandits roared forward, their momentum fierce.
However, the villagers were not intimidated by this momentum. As Zhao De had planned, the young people picked up homemade spears and sticks, the elderly took charge of logistics and command, and the children hid in safe places, giving everyone invisible strength with their songs and cheers.
The battle quickly unfolded, with fierce fighting between the two sides. Despite the villagers' lack of combat experience, under the leadership of Zhao De and others, they skillfully utilized the village's terrain to their advantage, setting traps and employing guerrilla tactics, gradually managing to repel the bandits' offensive.