Many years ago, one of my cats went missing for 10 weeks, just a few weeks before we moved house.
He was a quiet wee soul who lived with our other cat in complete harmony but a neighbour's cat had started coming into our garden and scaring them.
We had to start packing up and it broke my heart to think of him trying to come home and not finding us there. I had laminated notices up everywhere and a neighbour reported once that she thought she'd seen him near our old house but that was all. After we'd moved - just a few miles away - we went back every evening to the old neighbourhood, just in case, checking out areas where he might have been hiding, calling his name.
And then one freezing cold night, I called his name across some fields. I don't know whether he was just closer that time, or whether the stillness of the night helped, but I heard him miaow in the distance. I kept calling, and he kept miaowing closer and closer, until I saw him running towards me. He was thin and his coat was rough but he jumped into my arms and we got him safely home. Took a few weeks to get him healthy again but I was so happy to have him back. It's a horrible feeling when you don't know what's happened to them - I assume mine had been living in a wooded area beyond the fields, perhaps surviving on what he could hunt.
He lived through several moves afterwards, spent years climbing trees and sitting in the sun, before dying peacefully of old age.
So OP, don't give up. Get more posters laminated - or even into plastic bags - and put them around your village again. Do you have any online "lost cat" sites locally or online rescue groups? They'll usually share your posts. Good luck 