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13. Chapter 13 The Scout's Counterattack II

Roddy narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered his plan, "The orc camp has no mobile power of wolf cavalry, and it will not be replenished in a short period of time, which means that their troops will be empty within a few days! I think

…If we conduct a raid, then we will most likely pull out the nail and let the orcs get out of here!”

This seemed to be very fond of Ruger. Although he was still angry at Roddy's beating him, if the facts could really make the orcs go away as Roddy said, he would not mind giving up the "secondary contradiction" and resolutely confronting each other.

"Main contradiction" - after all, for him, he still wanted to avenge his lost comrades.

If Roddy could really let him kill those damn orcs, Ruger would be willing to be beaten even if he was beaten ten times!

"You said there are more than twenty people in the orc camp, so... even if we go together, there is no hope of victory. Don't tell me that you can only talk. You can kill wolf cavalry, I believe, but there is a camp opposite.

How can we kill orcs? Can we kill them?"

This is a very objective question. Even if Roddy is so smart, he cannot avoid it. To be honest, Ruger still hopes that the boy in front of him can come up with a solution, and that he can kill eight wolf knights today.

He has already made him understand that the other party's ability is not limited to this, but he must give himself a reason.

A reason to stand up and avenge those comrades in the past.

"The Kingdom hasn't dealt with orcs for a long time. Many people have forgotten their weaknesses and the advantages of our human beings...or we seem to have forgotten the most important point - that is... orcs are not as you imagined

That's strong."

Roddy's words are quite ironic. There have been many frictions and battles on the border in the past 30 years, but without exception, humans have made concessions. Because there is no large army led by the lord, there is no small-scale battle.

Humans with formation tactics simply cannot defeat those strong orcs in the melee.

At this point, others may not understand what it means, but Ruger raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

"Why can I easily kill these orcs? Why did we win a great victory without losses in today's battle?" Roddy did not speak to Ruger in a sarcastic tone at this time, but instead acted as the "captain"

The identity and the other party explained, which made Ruger not disgustedly accept everything he said, "Because in war, we can kill them without bloodshed, just like today!"

Only by inciting words can people truly believe in the facts. No matter whether Roddy was really hiding his weaknesses in the past, the fact that he killed half of the wolf cavalry team alone is in front of him, no one can believe Roddy's words.

After hearing these words, Ruger's originally swaying heart actually felt an excitement that had not been there for a long time - it was a passion that had not been cold in his bones...

"If...I mean, if--you are really sure, a team of scouts will follow your command!"

"And, as long as you can kill those green-skinned beasts, I won't hold a grudge against anything that happened today." Ruger narrowed his eyes slightly, "But if you just exaggerate..."

There is no need to say much about the following words, this is just a statement from Ruger. For this kind of words, Roddy just nodded and accepted it. He did not rush to say anything, but glanced at the scouts in front of him and waited for a few seconds before

Continuing, "…I only emphasize one thing: this is war, and all of us may die at any time, and we cannot even keep the bodies."

The atmosphere calmed down in an instant.

"If we want to stop them, what we have to do is not reconnaissance, not to shoot a few arrows from afar and run away, but to fight the orcs face to face!"

"We all have to face those guys in the end, and there is no luck."

"So...If there is someone who wants to quit, I won't stop it. But among the people who stay, I don't want to see any coward who is dragging his feet."

At this moment, Roddy was indeed qualified to say such words to hit them. Regardless of whether this team of only fourteen people could be called an "army", any small group will be the backbone.

It must exist- and Roddy is the core character of this team that is about to embark on his journey.

No one backed down in the face of Roddy's words.

Perhaps because of ignorance, perhaps because of innocence, but more because of their uncooled passionate blood like Ruger...

This situation was not beyond Roddy's expectations... He had fought on the battlefield for the Kingdom of Karen and understood that... Regardless of whether the country was eventually broken or destroyed, its people would have an unyielding will.

Especially on this border where wars often occur, "bloodiness" and "courage" are the most obvious labels for everyone.

The next thing began to go smoothly. Roddy became the commander-in-chief of the two scout teams. After finalizing the gathering time tomorrow, he announced his disbandment. After having supper silently with the crowd of people with their own worries, he

He then walked towards the blacksmith shop with two scimitars.

Does this battle need to be fought?

Roddy has measured for a long time, but finally made up his mind to take action. He is not a guy who rushed up and was ready to do it with a hot head. As a former technical mate, the profession of Rangers made him know the most, which is how to use the least resources to do it.

The most things happen.

Roddy's fundamental purpose is not to get rid of his breath in the morning - eliminating the unstable factors in the team is Roddy's fundamental purpose. Ruddy is the best way to know the appearance. If he doesn't know the appearance, Roddy will never let him act with him.

The result is now beyond imagination. The scouts are united and have a consistent goal. With such a team, Roddy dares to make the decision to attack tomorrow.

There are only about twenty orcs within level 4. Roddy is confident that he can use his own means and understanding of orcs. If he is asked to deal with those guys alone, the problem will be solved within a few days. But then he will have to face it.

The enemy may replenish the danger of the wolf cavalry, and considering his entire plan, Roddy still feels that... a lone man cannot change the country.

He needs more resources, even at the beginning, he only had a dozen scouts of less than level 4.

However, thinking of the number of orcs in the camp, he couldn't help but sigh...

"It's a bit troublesome."

Thinking of what I saw today, the orc camp had already dug up trenches that hindered the attack of the cavalry. This was a terrible injustice for the scouts who had the advantage of war horses. If the orc stronghold was defending the dead, there would be no less on the plain.

Win more - Although conventional tactics may not have no chance of winning, there will be heavy casualties.

Roddy, carrying two orc scimitars, thought about entering the blacksmith shop, thinking about how to solve the most enemies in the shortest time, but unexpectedly, his attitude scared Stan from Nolan Village.

It trembled, causing the other party to scream and almost fled in panic.

The reason is that the orc scimitar is much more powerful than the scout-style short sword. It is extremely laborious for ordinary people to hold a handle, while Roddy is one hand and has a fierce image, far more than the grasslands mentioned by the minstrel.

The thief came even more terrifying. The blacksmith Stan fought iron for thirty years and could not have seen much of the world. The biggest city he had walked through was the city of Hollier. Apart from that, he had never even seen a living orc, let alone

He mentioned those elves or half-lings, so Rodie, who walked into the shop in the sunset, really scared him to the point.

"Uncle Stan, it's me."

Roddy hurriedly put away his swords and showed a harmless smile of humans and animals. Of course, Star knew Roddy. He also borrowed tools here to polish the horn bow, but because it was completely dark, his vision was blurred.

In the case, the silhouette was really full of hostility. Hearing Roddy's voice, the brave middle-aged uncle walked out of the corner. After a while, he recovered. After complaining, he asked: "Yes."

…It’s you…Rody…what are you doing so late?”

"I want to borrow your furnace and anvil to use it." Roddy made the request that made Stan dumbfounded.

As an alternative player who has changed from a life player to a PVP, Roddy, who has a deputy Berserker, has also studied "weapon forging", but his level has not reached the top level, but has only reached [advanced], but compared to the blacksmith in front of him

Roddy is more than enough to be the other party’s master.

Weapons in "Riding" cannot be dropped by fighting monsters. Most players use weapons that they use themselves, including bows, arrows, conventional weapons and even crossbows. Therefore, the number of professional players in life is not at all.

Beyond those PVP players, Roddy is one of the countless people who once worked hard to make iron and leather bows.

For Roddy at this moment, he needed to make some modifications to these two scimitars - including center of gravity adjustment, weight reduction of blade body and sharpness, etc., so that he, who was just level 2, could use two scimitars at the same time.

Roddy knew very well that his advantage lies in his memory and combat skills. The fierceness of the Berserker was that he could greatly increase the damage that exploded instantly. Although he was only a level 2 pawn, his attributes were reduced compared to the beginning.

It's not a little bit, but if you use the Bertsman's combat skills to fight, it's still no problem to double the attack power within the same level in a short time.

The only thing to worry about is the defensive power lost for this - now he is a slag in the basic profession level 2. If defense is only based on his own combat experience to dodge, but he is facing a powerful force as big as a bull.

When it comes to orcs, blocking parry is not so reliable. Without the suppression of attribute advantages, Roddy believes that he cannot compete with the group of green animals.

He was thinking about his tactics in his mind, but the blacksmith Stan in front of him did not move. He just felt that Roddy in front of him was crazy-"Lodi, I know that your battle with orcs is very hard and dangerous, but this is not

Reasons to drive you crazy..."

"Yeah?" Roddy came to his senses and looked at Stan's comforting expression in front of him to persuade him, and he was amused and laughed, "I need to modify these two knives and borrow your tools for a while, without any unnecessary materials.



"Do you think ironwork is playing with mud?! I, Stan, have been fighting ironwork for thirty years-"

Before he could finish his words, Roddy reached out and handed over the few copper coins on his body...

"I'll play Mudba once, okay? Uncle Stan?"

Roddy had no other way, so he could only use the same trick again. Fortunately, Stan was not so difficult to talk to. Seeing that Roddy insisted on using it, he had to wave his hand and let him use it with the tools. He didn't even look at the two copper coins.

As the quarconian Dick, he is a very kind countryman.

Roddy didn't say anything nonsense. After taking the tool, he started working next to the furnace that had not yet been turned off. He skillfully pulled the bellows to increase the flame temperature, and then he began his modification with a "ding-ding-dangdang".

Originally, Stan, who had a sudden whim, held his shoulder and stood aside. At first, he just waited for Rodie to knock the hammer a few times before giving up, but he didn't know that Rodie's movements were standard without any bad habits, and he was completely in a good mood.

The posture of a senior blacksmith...

This made him widen his eyes, and his arrogance that was originally planning to "instruct the country" disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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