Rody narrowed his eyes slightly, and whispered his plan, "Without the mobile force of wolf cavalry in the orc camp, it cannot be replenished in a short period of time, which means that they will definitely be empty within a few days! I think …If there is a surprise attack, then there is a good chance we will just pull the nail out and send those orcs to hell!"
These words seem to suit Ruger, although he still feels aggrieved by Roddy beating him, but if the facts can make the orcs go away as Roddy said, he doesn't mind letting go of the "secondary conflict" and resolutely fight together "The main contradiction"—after all, for him, he still wanted to avenge his comrades who passed away.
If Rody could really let him kill those damned orcs, Luge would be willing to take ten beatings, let alone one beating!
"You said there are more than 20 people in the camp of the orcs, then...even if we go together, there is no hope of victory. Don't tell me you are only playing tricks. I believe that you can kill wolf cavalry, but there is a camp opposite How do we kill the orcs? Can we kill them?"
This is a very objective question, no matter how eloquent Rody is, he cannot avoid it. To be honest, Luge still hoped that the boy in front of him could figure out a way. He could kill eight wolf knights today. This actually made him understand that the other party's ability was not limited to this, but he had to give himself a reason.
A reason to stand up and avenge those comrades in the past.
"The kingdom has not dealt with orcs for a long time, and many people have forgotten their weaknesses and our human strengths... Or, we seem to have forgotten the most important point - that is... the orcs are not as strong as you think. powerful."
Rody's words are quite ironic. There have been many frictions and battles on the border in the past thirty years, but without exception, humans have made concessions. Because there is no army led by the lord, so in small-scale battles, there is no Humans with formation tactics can't defeat those strong orcs in 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 big victory without any loss in today's battle?" Rody didn't talk to Luge in a mocking tone at this time, but spoke with the same "captain" The identity and the other party explained, which made Ruge accept everything he said without disgust, "Because in war, it is not about single-handedly fighting. With appropriate tactics, we can kill them without bloodshed like today!"
Inciting words combined with the facts can be truly convincing. Regardless of whether Rody was really hiding his clumsiness before, now that he has killed half of the wolf cavalry team by himself, it is impossible for others not to believe Rody's words.
Hearing these words, Ruge's originally wavering heart felt an excitement that he hadn't experienced for a long time—it was a blood that had not yet cooled down in his bones...
"If... I mean, if—you're really sure, a team of scouts is at your command!"
"Besides, as long as I can kill those green beasts, I won't bear any grudges about what happened today." Ruger narrowed his eyes slightly, "But if you're just exaggerating..."
There is no need to say more about the following words, this is just Ruge's statement—for this kind of words, Rody just nodded and accepted. He was not in a hurry to say anything, but glanced at the scouts in front of him, and waited for a few seconds before continuing. Said: "...I just want to emphasize one point: this is war, all of us may die at any time, and there are not even corpses left."
The atmosphere quieted down for an instant.
"If we want to stop them, what we have to do is not to scout, not to shoot a few arrows from a distance and run away, but to fight the orcs face to face!"
"We're all going to face those guys in the end, there's no fluke."
"So... If there are people who want to quit, I won't stop them. But among the people left, I don't want to see any cowards who are holding back."
In front of this group of scouts at this moment, Rody is indeed qualified to say such words to beat them. Regardless of whether this team of only fourteen people can be called an "army", any small group must have a backbone—and at this moment, Rody is the core role of this team that is about to embark on a journey.
Facing Roddy's words, no one flinched.
Perhaps because of ignorance, perhaps because of innocence, but more because of the uncooled blood in their hearts like Ruge's...
Such a situation was not beyond Rody's expectations... He who once fought for the Karen Kingdom knew that... no matter whether the country is broken or destroyed in the end, its people will always have an unyielding will.
Especially in this war-torn frontier, "bloodiness" and "courage" are the most obvious labels for everyone.
The next thing started to go smoothly. Rody became the commander-in-chief of the two scout teams, and announced their disbandment after setting the assembly time for tomorrow. After having dinner in silence with a group of people who had their own concerns, he walked towards the blacksmith shop with two scimitars in his hand.
Does this battle need to be fought
Rody weighed it for a long time, and finally made up his mind to do it. He is not a guy who rushes forward to do something reckless. As a former technical nerd and ranger, what he knows the most is how to use the least resources to do things. The most things happen.
The defeat of Ruger in the morning was not just for the sake of venting - the fundamental purpose of Roddy was to eliminate the unstable factors in the team. Ruge is the best at understanding. If he didn't, Roddy would never let him act with him. Today's results have been beyond imagination. The scouts are united and have the same goal. Only with such a team can Rody dare to make the decision to attack tomorrow.
There were only twenty orcs below level 4. Rody was confident that with his own means and his understanding of orcs, if he were to deal with those guys single-handedly, he would be able to solve the problem within a few days. However, in that case, he would face the danger that the enemy might replenish the wolf cavalry, and considering his entire plan, Rody still felt that...a lone ranger could not change the country.
He needed more resources, even if it was just a dozen or so scouts with levels less than level 4 at the beginning.
But thinking of the number of orcs in that camp, he couldn't help but sigh...
"It's a little troublesome."
Thinking of what I saw today, trenches have been dug around the orc camp to prevent the cavalry from attacking. This is tantamount to worsening the situation for the scouts who originally had the advantage of war horses. More victories—Although conventional tactics may not have no chance of winning, casualties are bound to be heavy.
Carrying two orc scimitars, Rody walked into the blacksmith's shop thinking about how to deal with the most enemies in the shortest time, but unexpectedly, his posture frightened Stan, the blacksmith in Nolan Village, all over his body. With a tremor, the other party screamed strangely, and almost fled away.
There is no other reason. The shape of the orc scimitar is far more powerful than the scout's standard dagger. It takes a lot of effort for ordinary people to hold one, but Rody holds one in each hand. The thieves are even more frightening. Stan the blacksmith has been blacksmithing iron for thirty years, so he hasn't seen much in the world. The biggest city he has visited is Houlier City. Other than that, he has never seen a living orc, let alone those elves or halflings. The existence of human beings, so Roddy who walked into the shop in the sunset really scared him enough.
"Uncle Stan, it's me."
Rody quickly put away the two knives, and showed a harmless smile—Of course Star knew Rody, and he borrowed tools to polish the horn bow here in the morning, but because it was completely dark, his vision was blurred. Under the circumstances, the silhouette was really full of hostility. Hearing Luo Di's voice, the middle-aged uncle who was not very courageous came out from the corner, and he recovered after a while, complained a few words and asked: "Yes... It's you...Rowdy...what are you doing so late?"
"I want to borrow your furnace and anvil." Rody cut to the chase, making this request that made Stan dumbfounded.
As an alternative player who changed from a life player to V, Rody, who has the deputy position of Berserker, also studied "Weapon Forging", but the level did not reach the top level, but only reached [Advanced], but compared to the blacksmith in front of him , Roddy is more than enough to be the opponent's master.
The weapons in "Cracking Earth" are not dropped by beating monsters. Most of the weapons used by players must be manufactured by themselves, including bows, arrows, conventional weapons and even crossbows. Inferior to those V players, and Roddy is one of the countless people who have worked so hard to make bows from iron and leather.
For Rody at this moment, he needs to make some modifications to the two scimitars—including adjustment of the center of gravity, weight reduction and sharpness of the blade, etc., so that he who has just reached level 2 can use two scimitars at the same time.
Rody knew very well that his advantage lay in his memory and combat skills, and the incomparable ferocity of a berserker was that he could greatly increase the damage of an instant burst. Although I am only a level 2 pawn now, and my attributes are not attenuated by one star compared to before, but if I use the combat skills of a berserker to fight, it is still no problem to double my attack power within a short period of time at the same level.
The only thing to worry about is the loss of defensive power for this - now he is a scum of the second level of the basic profession. If it is defense, he can only rely on his own combat experience to dodge, but he is facing a powerful monster like a cow. When you are an orc, blocking and parrying are not so reliable. Under the suppression of no attribute advantage, Rody thought he couldn't compete with the group of green-skinned animals.
He was thinking about his tactics in his mind, but the blacksmith Stan in front of him didn't move, he just thought that Rody in front of him was crazy—"Lody, I know that your battle with the orcs is very hard and dangerous, but this is not for you Your reason for going crazy..."
"Huh?" Rody came back to his senses, seeing Stan's comforting expression in front of him to persuade himself, he couldn't laugh or cry, "I need to modify these two knives, just borrow your tools and don't need any extra materials. "
"Do you think blacksmithing is playing with mud?! I, Stan, have been blacksmithing for thirty years—"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Rody reach out and hand over the few copper coins on his body...
"Count me playing in the mud once, okay? Uncle Stan?"
Rody had no choice but to repeat the old trick. Fortunately, Stan was not so awkward. Seeing that Rody insisted on using it, he had to wave his hand to let him take the tool. As for Dick, the quartermaster, he was a very kind country boy.
Rody didn't talk nonsense. He took the tools and started working beside the furnace that had not been turned off. He skillfully pulled the bellows to raise the temperature of the flame, and then began his modification with a "clinking sound".
Stan, who was only thinking of Roddy on a whim, stood aside with his shoulders in his arms. At first, he just waited for Rody to hit the hammer a few times before giving up, but he didn't know that Rody's movements were standard without any bad habits, and he was completely like a senior blacksmith...
This made him widen his eyes, and the arrogance that he was about to "point out the country" suddenly disappeared.
And then he opened his mouth even more, because Roddy's forging skills even made Stan feel ashamed from the bottom of his heart...