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Demon Lord Chapter-22 "The Attack In The Darkness I"

   Although Roddy wandered alone around the continent before crossing, but he was known by countless people.     Miss Sally in front of him was young and obviously not yet an adult. But just a few words made Roddy understand that the other party was definitely not a naive and simple girl. It can even be said that the other party's behaviour can already be called a standard aristocrat-the kind that is clever, greedy and not willing to suffer a loss.     Speaking of which, including Soderol, it was indeed a headache for Roddy to meet two such smart people one after another.     He didn't like the feeling that things couldn't be controlled in his own hands, but in this vast world, he was not the only one who thought he was clever. In the face of Sally's problem, Roddy quickly recited what he had said to Soderol before and waited for other's response.     Speaking of which, in his memor...

Demon Lord Chapter-14 "Scout Counterattack(3)"


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The layman watched the enthusiastically. When ordinary people watch the blacksmith, they feel that they are just knocking around with the hammer, but only Stan, who has played with iron for half his life can understand how deep the forging strength behind Roddy's hand is.

    Strength, accuracy, fire control, and steps in polishing are not something that can be learned immediately. Stan thought he can't seem to be as perfect as Roddy.

    Fortunately, Roddy did not forge weapons but only made modifications, otherwise let alone hours, it is estimated that several weeks will not be enough- but only to make the most simple modifications to the two blades, Roddy still used three or four hours.

    Late at night, he finally completed the transformation and Stan was still standing at the door. After a long day, Roddy felt sore, after all, his physical fitness could not keep up with that of Ranger, but he looked satisfied. With a two-handed scimitar, he was more confident in the next battle plan.

    After moving his stiff body, Roddy picked up the two scimitars and walked out of the smithy. In the moonlight in front of the shop, he did the simplest set of basic double-blade combat moves. The most practical combat skills used to parry and used on various battlefields.

    He adjusted himself to the weight of the two-handed scimitar, but did not know that Stan, who had been watching silently next to him, was completely scared by his set of sword skills.

    What is this scout?

    Simply put, he looked like a killing machine. This is the most essential thing, and it should be the ultimate purpose of each soldier.

    The scouts in Nolan Village with the exception of Ruger, only a few of the remaining young people could reach the "military" standard-this is what Stan concluded. But now, looking at Roddy in the moonlight, he only felt that the young man in front of he was a "complete" killing machine.

    Looking at Roddy's figure, Stan remembered something, and finally sighed secretly, somehow shook his head, then turned away. It didn't take long for him to come over with a baggage-Roddy had now closed his knife and wiped his sweat to return the tools to Stan and thanked him, but instead the blacksmith gave him a baggage.

    "This is ..."

    Roddy glanced down and found a strangely shaped armor in the bag.

    Generally speaking, the metal armor is not equipped by soldiers other than heavy infantry. The knight wears full body armor. The ordinary infantry only wears a simple layer of leather armor, so this also makes the armor for most soldiers. It has become a scarce commodity-but its use is not important for ordinary soldiers because heavy armors can make soldiers slower in waving their swords. In this case, even if experienced veterans have armors, they would not wear it, but at this moment Stan took out this set of armor was naturally not so simple.

    For Roddy, a dual-handed scimitar could not defend like a shield. The only way to resist the attack was to dodge or block with a scimitar. Once he had this armor, relatively speaking, his defense would definitely be soaring.

    "I don't think I will wear it in my life, but seeing you, I don't think this armor should be eroded by time ..."

    Stan looked at the armor and told his story with emotion. ——His grandfather used to be in the heavy infantry of the kingdom. When this army first appeared, the kingdom chose the strongest young men, but after Stan’s grandfather died on the battlefield, he was no longer capable of being a heavy infantry. This set of armor can only be used by the talents. Stan's father failed to inherit the glory of the kingdom, and Stan himself became a blacksmith who worked on iron for his entire life. His son died of a serious illness three years ago. At this moment, seeing the strength shown by Roddy, Stan with some sourness in his heart finally made this decision.

    Sending this armor may be regarded as Stan's burial of one of his former trusts...
 
    After Stan's words were spoken, Roddy looked a little embarrassed—because there was a line of small words that others couldn't see: "Stan's Wish (Done)".

    If put in the past, Roddy wouldn't even have thought of looking at Stan for a second, he would always be a pure player, acting on the basis of interests and ignoring all foreign objects. But now, he held the armor with both hands, but he didn't know what to answer.

    All the past illusory things became the reality in front of him. In the past games, Roddy, who was dealing with masks and NPC, suddenly felt a little dizzy. Looking at Stan's lonely face, Roddy even felt somehow sad. Eventually, he took over the armor, bowed down and thanked him, like a normal young man, saying goodbye to the blacksmith.

    War is ruthless and Roddy realized this more and more. In the past, he only knew through everything in the game but now that it became the reality, his mood also becomes heavier than before.

    Carter, Ruger, and even the Quartermaster Dick, these NPC have now become a living figure in this life, they have their own stories and emotions, but also have their own troubles and dreams. Roddy felt more and more immersed in this dreamlike world.

    Putting the armor away, he was ready to pack some things that could be used next-the only thing Roddy could do now was to do his best to achieve the goals set in his head.

    As one of the professional players, he can make some foods with improved attributes even when the raw materials are scarce. Fortunately, after Ruger agreed to the operation tomorrow, the entire scout team, including Dick in the Quartermaster Division, understood Roddy's current "temporary leadership" status, so he did not bother to get raw materials from Dick who had not woke up. He made some "hemostatic bandages" by his own means.

    These are the most basic skills in "first aid", but at some point, they are really life-saving skills. After being prepared, Roddy fell asleep and waited for the dawn.

    ...

    The village of Nolan in the morning was a bit cold. Everything looked the same as before. The farmer walked on the dirt road with a hoe, occasionally complaining that the Lord's tax was really difficult to pay. The peasant woman who returned from milking was carrying a wooden barrel with a scarf over her head and chatting about the gossip in the village.

    The only thing that was a little strange was the members of the scout team.

    The scouts' joking voices disappeared. On the bustling small square, they were silently sorting out their costumes.

    For them, the enemies they would face today would a little too powerful. Except for veterans like Ruger, the young scouts couldn't hide their tension. They were pale, their legs were a little sour, and the knots were too tight when wearing armor... All signs told Roddy-- The combat effectiveness of this army is a bit lacking.

    But who would be a natural soldier? Roddy knew this very well, so for today's task, "training" means more.

    "Sordin had gone to Houllier City." After a hasty breakfast, Carter had detected the movement of the "boss", apparently, he won’t be back for at least five days.

    The soldiers who heard these words had an inexplicable feeling in their hearts-hope Sordin was there? Then they may not have to face those orcs? Then he might become a hero to save the border villages.

    Before the expedition, these raw eggs had a lot of feelings inside, but the veteran's heart was only numb... Ruger silently wiped his saber, as if he was participating in the battle to clear his mind, leaving only the most focused status.

    However, Roddy was not in a hurry to lead the entire scout force. He counted the number. The two teams counted himself a total of fifteen, and there was no way to storm the orc stronghold of 25 people, so he called all the scouts and issued a very simple and unexpected command-"rest, stand by."

    "We attack at night, so the winning rate will be greater and before dark, I will be responsible for telling you how to deal with these greenskin hybrids."

    When Roddy spoke, he was completely free of the timid touch of the past. With full of confidence, "Leaders always have their own personality charm", this sentence was indeed reflected in the rebirth of Roddy-his self-confidence, it comes from numerous battles against the orcs.

    Ruger and Carter looked at each other. They didn't understand what Roddy was going to do. Wouldn't it be a complete "procrastination" if he only taught combat skills now?

    But Roddy ignored those surprised eyes and after telling Dick to prepare some items, he pulled more than ten soldiers to the schoolyard to start this kind of temporary training.

    In Roddy's view, a group of humans who have not actually faced the orcs face cannot imagine how powerful those guys are. What he has to do is to tell them the enemy's weaknesses.

    Including the orc's fighting style, fighting skills, footsteps, and moving habits. These are the experiences summarized by countless people on the battlefield with their lives. If they can remember three or four, the chance of survival is often several times greater than that of the ignorant. In Roddy's view, such as "temporary training" is absolutely necessary.

    "The orcs are very powerful. Never try to block they with a weapon or even hold a shield, because when you find your arm is broken, it is too late to do any dodge."

    "How to judge their attack? Keep an eye on these guys' shoulders and if they shake, they will immediately move back... "

    " The orc's turn will be slow. Don't try to face him alone. When three people besiege an orc at the same time, they must learn to fight around him! "

    After a few simple points, Roddy even demonstrated how to fight against the orcs himself-this sounds a bit ridiculous and even makes people feel ridiculous, but only real soldiers will understand how important are these things... It is important to understand that Roddy's own research on orcs has been enough for him to write a professional-level book: different orcs' attack intervals, attack styles, weapon offensive routes, foot-shifting habits and even their language. In-depth research.

    Based on these researches, Roddy had gone from a money player life to the forefront of PVP players in just a few years.

    The experience in his head allows the group of young people who only practice with wooden swords on school grounds to understand in a short time how to deal with seemingly powerful but stupid green-skinned barbarians.

    This seemingly temporary method of holding the Buddha's feet is not only the so-called "Operational Use", but it is also more useful so that soldiers have enough confidence to face the next battle-understand that they are facing. What, and know what to do, this is why veterans are stronger than recruits. Most people died on the battlefield before they understood this and Roddy was using his experience to bring this to life.



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