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"Withdraw? Haha, dream on!" The enemy leader laughed wildly, about to order the entire army to charge, when suddenly, a bright light appeared on the distant horizon. It was reinforcements. The Prime Minister's plan had succeeded.
"Look, reinforcements! The capital is saved!" The people on the city wall cheered and jumped for joy. Their joy and excitement would touch even the hardest heart.
Just as Zhao De and his men joined up with reinforcements and were preparing to deliver the final blow to the enemy, a mysterious figure quietly appeared at the edge of the battlefield. His (or her) appearance filled the air with an unusual atmosphere.
"This is far from over..." The figure left behind a meaningful sentence before disappearing into the crowd, leaving everyone looking at each other, a strange unease rising in their hearts.
Zhao De frowned, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield, trying to catch a glimpse of the mysterious figure, but everything seemed calm, as if what had just happened was merely an illusion. "Who's there?" he asked in a low voice, his tone carrying an undeniable authority.
The soldiers nearby looked at each other in bewilderment, and one of them answered timidly, "General Zhao, we...we didn't see anything."
On the city wall, the people's discussions once again boiled over, mixed with curiosity and speculation.
"Who is that mysterious person? He seems like someone special!" A young Zhao De, dressed in fine clothes, said to his companion, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
“They might be enemy spies!” An elderly man who looked weathered by life shook his head, his voice filled with worry. “The battle has just taken a turn for the better; we mustn’t let any more complications arise.”
Just as everyone was discussing the matter, the Prime Minister rushed over, his face beaded with sweat, but he couldn't hide a hint of smugness. "Zhao De, you've done a great job. The reinforcements arrived just in time. But that mysterious man... I have a feeling this matter is not simple."
Zhao De nodded and said in a deep voice, "I also sensed something was wrong. Does Your Excellency have any clues?"
The Prime Minister frowned and lowered his voice, saying, "Recently, there have been rumors that an ancient prophecy is about to come true, and a figure who will change the world order will appear. I originally thought it was just nonsense, but now..." He didn't continue, but just looked in the direction where the mysterious person had disappeared, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
Just as everyone fell silent, a lithe soldier rushed over, knelt down, and said urgently, "Report! A large number of enemy remnants have been discovered gathering in the forest to the north, and they seem to have treacherous intentions!"
Zhao De's expression hardened, and he immediately ordered, "All troops, prepare to meet the new challenge. Your Excellency, you need to remain in the city to direct the overall situation; leave this to us."
The Prime Minister nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with trust in Zhao De: "Be careful, Zhao De. Remember, no matter what happens, protecting the capital and the safety of the people is our top priority."
Zhao De led his troops swiftly northward, silently pondering the mysterious man's warning—"This is far from over." He knew that this was not merely a victory in a war; behind it lay a far greater mystery concerning the fate of the entire kingdom.
Shortly after entering the forest, Zhao De and his group were ambushed by the enemy. However, just as the fierce battle raged, a familiar voice rang out from the woods: "I've come to lend you a hand."
Chapter 292 The Soul of the Land
Chapter 292 The Soul of the Land
Everyone turned around in astonishment, only to see the mysterious figure slowly enter the battlefield. It was Zhao De, with delicate features and dressed in strange attire. Her eyes revealed a wisdom and indifference that did not belong to this world, and she was surrounded by a faint light that inspired awe.
“You are…” Zhao De asked hesitantly.
Zhao De smiled slightly, and instead of answering, asked, "What do you want to protect—this land, or the people on it?"
Zhao De was stunned; the question struck a chord with him. After a moment, he answered firmly, "Both. The land nurtured our lives, but the people are the soul of this land."
Zhao De nodded slightly, and the surrounding light suddenly intensified, an invisible force spreading out and providing unprecedented assistance to Zhao De's troops. Faced with this sudden change, the enemy army panicked, and defeat was inevitable.
After the battle, Zhao De stared at Zhao De, his mind filled with questions: "Who exactly are you? Why did you help me?"
Zhao De flicked his sleeve and smiled calmly, "Who I am is not important. What is important is to remember your choice. The road ahead is long, and the challenges will be even greater. We will meet again."
After saying this, she transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the depths of the forest, leaving Zhao De and the others immersed in deep shock.
"What...what exactly is going on?" a soldier beside him asked, still shaken.
Zhao De withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and his eyes gleamed with determination: "No matter who she is, her appearance reminds us that the real battle has only just begun. We must be prepared to face all the unknown challenges for the sake of the capital and the people."
As soon as Zhao De finished speaking, the soldiers around him began to discuss among themselves. Their eyes showed a mixture of shock, admiration, unease, and anticipation for the unknown challenges ahead.
“The general is right, the real test has only just begun!” An older soldier stepped forward, his voice steady with the wisdom of years. “I’ve served the general for so many years, and I’ve never seen such an extraordinary encounter. This Zhao De, perhaps he really is sent by the gods to help us!”
"Gods? I think they're more like legendary interdimensional travelers!" a young soldier interjected excitedly. "The books say they possess extraordinary power and can change the fate of the world at crucial moments!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Whether she's a god or someone from another world, we've really made a name for ourselves in this battle!" Another soldier patted his comrade's shoulder triumphantly, drawing laughter from those around them.
Amidst the soldiers' clamor, Zhao De's thoughts grew increasingly profound. The words of that mysterious Zhao De echoed in his mind, making him realize that protecting the royal city and its people could not be achieved by force alone; it also required much more wisdom and strategy.
Just then, a messenger came running up, panting, clutching an urgent secret letter: "Report! The Prime Minister urgently summons the General; the matter is of utmost importance!"
Zhao De frowned slightly, quickly composed himself, and said loudly to the soldiers, "I will return to the city first. You all rest and be ready to be dispatched at any time." After speaking, he mounted his horse and galloped towards the capital, leaving behind the soldiers' awe-inspiring gazes and whispers.
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In the heart of the capital, inside the Prime Minister's residence, the lights were blazing. When Zhao De stepped into the study, he saw the Prime Minister standing with his back to him in front of a huge map of the kingdom, his finger lightly tracing the various fortresses on the map, his brow furrowed.
Chapter 293 The Man in the Prophecy
Chapter 293 The Man in the Prophecy
“The situation is more complicated than we thought,” the Prime Minister turned around, his face grim. “According to the latest intelligence, it seems that there is a more powerful force behind this enemy. And the so-called ancient prophecy is not unfounded.”
Upon hearing this, Zhao De's heart skipped a beat, and he asked in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, what do you mean...?"
The Prime Minister paced to the window, gazing at the tranquil city in the night, his voice low: "I fear that our kingdom is facing an unprecedented crisis. The prophesied 'person who will change the world's order' may be the target of this force. We must find him, or... her."
Zhao De suddenly realized, his gaze involuntarily drifting towards the northern forest, the image of the mysterious Zhao De resurfacing in his mind. "That Zhao De... could he be the person foretold in the prophecy?"
“Everything is still uncertain.” The Prime Minister sighed and turned to Zhao De. “But one thing is certain: we need more allies, whether they are saints or ordinary heroes.”
“I understand.” Zhao Dejian nodded resolutely. “I will personally lead a team to search for clues, whether in mountains, rivers, lakes, or seas, or in remote and uninhabited places, I will not miss any possibility.”
“Alright, it’s settled then.” The Prime Minister revealed a subtle smile, seemingly full of confidence in Zhao De. “Remember, Zhao De, every step you take could affect the future of the kingdom.”
"I won't let you down," Zhao De promised firmly, then turned to leave.
Just then, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by a guard rushing in: "It's terrible, Your Majesty! Urgent report from the southern border: a mysterious army is approaching the capital at an unprecedented speed!"
The Prime Minister and Zhao De exchanged a glance, their resolve instantly replaced by a sense of urgency. The Prime Minister swiftly issued an order: "Zhao De, you will immediately lead your troops south to ascertain the situation and, at all costs, halt the enemy's advance. I will mobilize resources from all sides to uncover the truth behind this as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Zhao De accepted the order and strode away, secretly planning the tough battle that was about to begin.
The door closed again, leaving only the Prime Minister in the study. He closed his eyes and murmured to himself, "The gears of the ancient prophecy have begun to turn. Hopefully... we can catch up with this historical tide."
Zhao De led his elite troops south at top speed. Along the way, they encountered panicked villagers whose lives had been completely disrupted by this sudden threat.
"Sir, are you here to protect us?" an old man asked tremblingly, his eyes gleaming with a longing for safety.
Zhao De dismounted and solemnly replied, "Old man, please rest assured, the kingdom's army will protect every inch of land and every person. Please lead the villagers to the nearest safe place for refuge."
The old man's gratitude was palpable: "What a valiant general! May the gods bless you."
The caravan continued on its way, and the merchants and pedestrians they encountered along the way all cast surprised and admiring glances their way.
"Look, that's General Zhao De! I heard he's the king's most trusted warrior."
"In this turbulent era, it is truly a blessing for the country to have such a general."
These words, like an invisible force, inspired Zhao De and his soldiers to move forward with even greater determination.
On the southern border, Zhao De finally encountered the mysterious army. Unlike previous enemies, their equipment was advanced, and their movements were agile, as if they had traveled from the future.
Chapter 294 Western Alliance
Chapter 294 Western Alliance
"Stop! Who are you? Why are you invading our territory without cause?" Zhao De shouted, his sword already poised to strike.
A general clad in silver armor slowly stepped out from the opposing ranks. His gaze was cold, but his tone carried a hint of surprise: "I am Serens, from the distant Western Alliance. We tracked an evil force here, never expecting to clash with your country."
Zhao De frowned; this situation was beyond his expectations: "Evil forces? Explain in detail."
Serens glanced around, as if to make sure no one else was listening: "That's a dark force intent on destroying the world. They're using ancient artifacts to try and awaken the sleeping ancient gods. Our goal is to stop it."
Zhao De was stunned; the Prime Minister's words echoed in his ears once more. Could it be that all of this was related to that mysterious Zhao De?
"It seems our goals align," Zhao De said in a deep voice. "Then, could we temporarily form an alliance to jointly combat this unknown threat?"
Serens nodded in agreement: "A wise choice, General Zhao. Now, let us fight side by side."
Just as the two armies shook hands and made peace, preparing to jointly face the impending challenge, a strange light suddenly appeared in the northern sky, illuminating half the horizon and drawing everyone's attention.
"What is that?" a soldier exclaimed.
"Could it be..." Zhao De murmured to himself, his gaze fixed on that light, a strange premonition rising in his heart.
At this moment, a guard rushed in to report: "General, the Prime Minister has sent an urgent message, requesting that you return to the capital immediately, as there has been a major discovery!"
Zhao De exchanged a glance with Serens, then said firmly, "Serens, I'm leaving this place to you. I have to go back; some things are probably far more complicated than we imagine."
“Good luck, Zhao De,” Serens replied, his eyes sparkling with excitement for the unknown challenge.
On the journey back to the capital, Zhao De was filled with excitement. The words of the passersby, Cilens's warning, and the Prime Minister's important entrustment kept echoing in his mind. He had a vague feeling that all the clues were converging into one, leading him towards an unprecedented adventure.
Inside the royal study, the Prime Minister awaited Zhao De, clutching an ancient book in his hand, its cover shimmering with strange symbols.
“Zhao De, you’re back. I’ve found a crucial clue about the ‘person who changed the world’s landscape,’ but she… may not be the only one.”
Zhao De was taken aback and asked urgently, "What do you mean? Are there other people?"
The Prime Minister took a deep breath and slowly began to speak: "According to this ancient book, the prophesied saviors are actually twins whose destinies are intertwined and will determine the fate of the entire world..."
Before the words were finished, the study door was gently pushed open, and a voice drifted out: "The fate of those twins cannot be easily revealed by a few lines of classical Chinese."
Zhao De turned around abruptly and saw a mysterious figure in a cloak slowly walk into the study. The face under the cloak was faintly visible in the dim light, making it difficult to discern.
"Who are you?!" Zhao De asked warily, while reaching for the hilt of his sword at his waist.
“Relax, General,” the Prime Minister gently stopped Zhao De, casting a complex look at the newcomer. “He is…our guest, or rather, an advisor would be more appropriate. His knowledge may help us unravel this mystery.”
Chapter 295 The Prophecy of Twins