Chapter 11: Butterfly flapping its wings

The breeze blew across the grass, and the smell gradually dissipated.
The noon sun was a little bit spicy, and the green eyes were dotted with red blood from the corpse. It seemed to be silently proclaiming the seeds of violence contained in this peaceful grassland.
After just fighting, the tired horse needs a rest. However, the map in Rody's mind told him that the group was far away from the camp just now, and would not be threatened by non-cavalry for the time being. So after recycling the arrows, he began to sort out these Booty.
It took a long time for the soldiers to calm down from the tension and excitement, and Carter took them to cut off the heads of all the orcs, at the same time cut off the tails of the wolf, and peeled their fur-this is proof of the other party The token of identity, after all, a scout squad killed the 8-man wolf cavalry reconnaissance team without any damage. I am afraid that few people can immediately believe it.
Roddy took two orc scimitars from the confiscated weapons as trophies. It is logical that the captain should choose the trophy first, but at this time no one had any objections to this, and Carter was straightforward. He expressed his admiration and recognition in front of the players.
I encountered the orc twice and lived to this day. Of course, Carter knew it was because of the young man's credit. Although he could choose to accept the military achievements pushed by Roddy as frankly as he did yesterday, but now when he faces these orcs again, he understands that instead of living in the vanity brought by false credit, he is better off on the battlefield than his comrades-in-arms. , Launch a fearless charge towards the enemy ...
He had the real experience of slaying orcs before he realized that the so-called "honour" in his previous outlook on life was really ridiculous.
I originally thought about whether or not to give credit to Roddy, after all, because of Carter's attitude, he didn't say his thoughts. In fact, the plan in his mind was too huge, and it was not enough for him to clear up his mind just for one night. However, he was very clear about the purpose of dealing with the orcs. Thinking of this, Roddy roughly understood his next course.
He looked at Carter and other scouts who were still a little emotional, knowing the inner joy of these people, but for the next goal, Roddy decided to pour a cold water on them
"For the orcs, I have a lot of ways to make them eat, but what I want to say is ... How many orcs can our team stop? Today killed eight wolf knights, and tomorrow they may have eight or even eighteen Come. You can see what kind of abacus they are going to play. The camp we saw today has officially prepared to extend their minions to the Karen Kingdom. Today, we are lucky to win, but ... what about the future? "
His tone was calm and indifferent, but he had an inexplicable cruel taste. The scouts who were already in the mood at the scene stunned, and the flame that had just ignited in their hearts seemed to be extinguished.
They stared at Roddy with a confused expression.
"I know it's a bit anachronistic to say that, but ... Lieutenant Sording is destined not to bring in so-called reinforcements, and the Kingdom will not at this time take into account some of the" frictions "that occur in places like ours. From the perspective of those lords, we do Everything—including fighting for the Kingdom ’s honor from birth to death—is just a drama in their eyes ... "
Thinking of the scenes in previous games, Roddy's mood can't help but feel a bit down-at that time, the border was frequently attacked, but Hollier City never made an effective counterattack, and finally ended when the surrounding villages were slaughtered by the orcs The gates of Lear City did not even dare to open for refugees to take refuge ...
Afterwards, the city was destroyed and the family was sorrowful.
"You ... are you kidding ... how can this be? The evidence of these orcs and wolf cavalry will certainly make people feel strange ..." Although Carter said so, he thought of his few experiences with the "upper level", but It is true that there is no bottom in the heart ... The nobles who eat, drink, and play all day, don't seem to care about the life and death of these little characters.
"Of course, these are my inferences. Captain Carter, today ’s mission should be completed? How about we go back and hear from Ensign Soudin? Seeing so many orc heads, he should reward us with some money . "
Roddy knew that he could not let the team atmosphere be too negative at once, so he hung two thick scimitars on the side of the saddle, and the tone changed to shift the topic. Carter understood it, and said nothing more. He silently turned over and took the team back to Nolan Village.
Although He won the battle, the scouts who were supposed to be happy were a little silent. Roddy's expression on the horseback seemed a bit indifferent. He followed the team silently, although he did not distance himself from others, but always gave people a sense of loneliness.
This may be the unique temperament of every ranger.
"Can I save this country?"
The reborn Roddy is thinking about this slightly complicated and huge problem. He listed his strengths: enviable horror archery, deep knowledge of those historical events, almost massive knowledge of various aspects of the game, memories of all the changes in the kingdom over the next ten years ... Speaking of which, it can make Roddy a "weapon" that will soon make great efforts.
But remembering that killing the eight lowest-level wolf cavalry today requires him to use all his skills, Roddie can't help but start to shake a little-hundreds of thousands of orcs for the time being, not to mention the issue of the lords within the Karen Kingdom. Making his head as big as a bucket ... can a large country change its historical trajectory because of such a variable?
Poke yourself, can you really be the butterfly that its wings?
Uh ...
For Nolan Village, this is just a quiet day in countless days.
The old shepherd, the old Finch's, barked, excited by the sound of horseshoes from a distant scout. The sunset slowly fell into the horizon, and there was a smoke rising from the smoke. I don't know who was making the cheese. The slightly sour and stinky smell floated far away, but it made a few children in the village spit. Blacksmith Stan still beat, Dick in Quartermaster took two sips of ale from Susan's house, leaned on his belly and stalked on the straw stack beside the warehouse.
Compared with the past, the only accident today may be the scout team who returned to the village two hours later than before.
When the scouts riding on the war horse entered the village entrance, many people raised their heads inexplicably, and set their sights on this group of soldiers who seemed different from usual.
When Carter returned with a sack orc's head before, the villagers already felt a cloud of cloud appearing on the border, but now, when they saw the solemn seven scouts turning over and getting silent, they couldn't help but feel a little tight. Did something happen again?
The orcs' heads were no longer packed in pockets, but were stringed with ropes naked. The soldiers participated in the charge and white-bladed battles, and there was a little more killing breath on their bodies. Instead of their slackness and laughter, their faces were only dignified and killed.
Among these people, one person seemed to stand out abnormally. The seven scouts turned over and dismounted, but none of them immediately unloaded their equipment. Instead, they set their sights on the least outstanding guy in the team-even Captain Carter, At this moment, he looked at Roddy almost instinctively, and seemed to be waiting for the order.
This is prestige. The soldiers who fight in the battle of life and death always hold such confidence in the strong.
"See what I'm doing?" Rodi blinked, but it was gone before the seriousness on the battlefield, some innocent looking at his comrades, and shrugging: "Here we are at home, let's take a good rest and see how Captain Sodin Say."
句话 This sentence seemed to relieve everyone, even Captain Carter did not have any objection to Roddy's similar order-making behavior. He looked at scatter scouts, raised his orc head and wolf tail, UU read a book www.uukanshu.com Wu standing for a moment, it seems that what decision was made in his heart, strode to catch up with Roddy, and said that he would take each other Go to Ensign Soudin.
"Hey! Carter! Did your kid meet the orc again ?!"
A few soldiers of the scout team passed by, and when they saw the eight orc heads wearing together, they yelled with wide eyes and surprised, and then the whole scout team came over and watched. Not far away, Ruger, sitting in the corner, sat silently, squinting and looking at this side.
If it was left in the past, Carter will speak loudly and tell you how dangerous the battle is today. After all, speaking of eloquence, the entire scout team is his best. But at this time Carter did not have the slightest look to brag-after experiencing this war, he has unconsciously converged a lot, the life and death battle he just experienced left an indelible impression in his mind, so for vanity Instead, he did not pay attention to it.
He waved his hand to indicate that nothing was wrong. Carter was not even willing to answer, and he and Roddy entered the courtyard where Lieutenant Soldin was.
His unconscious movement on the side of Rody's side made Lu Ge squint his eyes slightly with his bruises on his face. The veteran took a sputum and wanted to scold a few words like "boneless". But then he saw a bunch of black wolf tails near the orcs' heads--
"Wolf ... Wolf Cavalry ..."
Uncle's pain had not yet dissipated, but at this moment Ruger forgot to hate Roddy for a while, he stared stiffly at the wolf tail dangling in Carter's hands, and for a while, his words caught in his throat.
Some terrible scenes in his memory came to his mind, making the veteran who always liked to scold and grin, his lips narrowed, and then went silent.