483. Chapter 483: I'm Sorry

"I'm not leaving!"

Nephie wasn't stupid, she understood that Roddy was trying to get her out of danger, but she knew even more that she couldn't go - the presence of the duck was the "eyes" of the team, and if she did this, everyone would be in an even more dangerous situation.

"I can help, I'm definitely not going to run around!"

The words "all are safe" are simply for the sake of An's mother's heart, and Naifi does not believe that the forest is "safe" at this time. This group of orcs is dead, but who guarantees that there will be no next one? What if there are hundreds or thousands of them?

None of Akasha, Nata, Sally, and Sodrol left the battlefield, and if she left like this, her mother would definitely worry about Roddy's safety when she returned!

She matured early, and she thought about these things clearly, but she didn't know how important she was in Roddy's heart.

"Go right away, obedient. ”

Roddy took a deep breath, his hands trembling slightly. What he thought was a foolproof plan had put Nephie in danger again, how dare he let her stay here?

"I'm not leaving... Why do you have to let me go back? You can't do that!"

Nephi shook his head.

"Listen to me, go right away. ”

Roddy has always been obedient to Naifi, but his attitude at this time is extremely tough. He stretched out his hand to press Nephie back, but was unexpectedly waved open by the other party's "snap": "I'm not leaving! Why should I go? Why don't they go?"

"Obedient, because you're still a child... I don't want youβ€”"

"I'm not a kid anymore!"

Nephi finally couldn't help but shout.

This sentence made the people around look around, and Sally, Akasha, and Nata all looked at Roddy with complicated expressions - not because of his toughness, but because he was at the moment... That kind of sudden loss of soul.

Neffi expected Roddy to continue to say something, but when he looked up, he saw him stunned like a sculpture.

Roddy's mouth was slightly open, and there was surprise, stunned, and regret in his eyes, but there was no anger or anger after being refuted. Neffie felt a little flustered when she saw the unprovoked, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have done something wrong...

"Brother Roddyβ€”"

"I'm sorry..."

Roddy muttered, and after a few seconds, he repeated again, "I'm sorry." ”

Reaching out to help Nephie get down from behind the duck, he seemed to want to say something, but he eventually pursed his lips. Then Roddy turned around and called Akasha, told him to take care of Nefi's safety, took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the distance, and at the same time gave orders to the surroundings-

"Which bishop led the Rosicrucian team? Bishop Rubens put me in charge of this operation, so that your men don't chase the enemy!"

"Sodrore! Wounded statistics, don't lie down if you can get on the horse, and use high-level healing potions directly if you don't have the ability to move! Lao Tzu spent so much money not to buy it to make you carry the weight!"

"The priests all save some mana, don't worry about minor injuries, let them bandage themselves, how many of you - haven't you learned first aid in the field?"

Roddy seemed to have instantly returned to his previous calm appearance, but there were a lot of thorns in his words. This is not surprising in the eyes of others, after all, it is normal for people to be in a bad mood under unexpected events, but those who are familiar with Roddy know... This is certainly not normal.

But no one would really stand up and say anything, Nephi bit her lip and didn't dare to speak, and Akasha dragged her to the back of the line. Sally silently came over with a water bag, carefully treating his fingers that were red and swollen from the rapid pulling, while Nata gathered up her bow and quiver and stepped on the pintail snipe again to patrol the area.

"Baron Roddy, the leaders of the heretics haven't been killed..."

"Are you blind? That's an orc! Orc wolf cavalry! Chase a few useless heretics at this time? Do you have a problem with your brain?"

The Rosicrucian Bishop, who was scolded by Roddy for being stupid, opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but looking at the orcs around him who were shot dead by Roddy, he still wisely decided to remain silent.

If you are scolded, you will be scolded, and the situation is stronger than people.

At this time, the battlefield was still quite chaotic. The team of the "Pit Viper Cross" had already broken and scattered, and it was too late to pursue and kill. The Viscount of Seine's private soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and only a few prisoners of war were escorted to the rear of the ranks.

In total, the "Rosicrist" troops also had 103 people, of which 71 were infantrymen and 32 cavalry. Sally's side counts the two big knights with 35 cavalry, and Roddy and Sodlore have 47 barbarian infantry and 32 dragogun knights, making a total of 128 infantry and 99 cavalry. The rest were wounded.

The heretics and privates fled and left behind a number of horses, which were gathered up and used to transport the wounded, and the ranks were not dragged down much. However, the problem at hand is clear: Roddy does not know how many orcs are still in this forest, so he must be ready for battle at this time.

"The teams are all sorted out, each has a captain in charge, it's an extraordinary time, I don't want to listen to that nonsense - the orcs have attacked our kingdom, so now this is a national war!"

After the teams were re-arranged, Roddy came forward to become the "commander-in-chief" on behalf of Duke Sally. And his speech was also concise: "You only need to know one thing: deal with orcs, kill them in the forest if you find them in the forest, and drown them in the ditch when you find them in the ditch, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

The dragoons replied neatly, while the other teams didn't seem to have the habit of answering in this way, and they responded with a few words.

Roddy didn't expect the rest of the soldiers to do the trick either, and simply left most of the jihadist army in the logistics, carrying the wounded and at the rear of the ranks, with the "dragoons" opening the way in front, and the troops of Luttitus and the Wellington Knights in the middle of the army, used as reserves.

"Sodrore, that guy didn't find it?"

Senna was caught by the orcs when he fled, but when he cleaned up the battlefield, he disappeared, and it was obvious that this enemy of Sodrore took advantage of the chaos and hid somewhere.

"I can't find it, and I don't have to look for it. ”

Sodrore shook his head and exhaled slowly: "It's the most important thing to deal with the orcs, as for him... I'll find it sooner or later. ”

Although they all know the truth that if you don't die by fighting snakes, you will suffer from them, but now that the orcs have appeared, Sodrore has to force herself to let go of her hatred and turn to face the existence of a threat to the kingdom.

Luo Di also exhaled, and there were some indescribable emotions hidden under the calm expressions of the two. However, when the war came, they didn't have time to sigh anything, and after a brief rest, they quickly led the team out of this battlefield.

Ten minutes after the army left, an arm suddenly stretched out from a narrow hole in the ground under a dirt slope.

"Damn... Damn..."

It seemed to be some kind of animal cave, and there was an indescribable stench in it, and Viscount Senna struggled to crawl out and then lay on the ground and vomited for a long time, apparently enduring it to the limit in the cave.

However, the resentment in his heart made him ignore the physical pain, Senna got up, the original gorgeous armor was now covered with all kinds of rotten dirt and feces, but he didn't care at all, just gritted his teeth, bowed his head and groped on the battlefield.

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