Chapter 65: Plan Ahead
During the two months that Izzy was in a coma, the Broken Hand Clan was officially formed, and he is now the clan's chief shaman.
"Haha, twelve-year-old chief shaman. ”
Cagas served as the chieftain, and together with Lanteriso, he led the hunting party out on a hunting trip.
Izzy has already begun to think about developing agriculture, Draenor is not without agriculture, but obviously the orcs prefer hunting and eating meat to farming, but Izzy must correct this wrong idea, hunting is too backward, all kinds of factors will make the harvest fluctuate, breeding and farming are king.
Thankfully, the Hand Breakers weren't all blood-hungry warriors, a kind of rice breeder, and Izzy's philosophy to the clan was that no one was a useless waste, even if he was a cripple.
If you can't move your body, you can use your brain, and the clan needs everyone to give something to get through the difficulties.
Gathering some of the more emaciated gladiators, Izzy flickered and told them how glorious it was to raise pigs and farm, and taught them what to do, and Izzy thought about planting a lot of turnips and potatoes, plant ash and dead leaves with bio-fertilizer, and it should be no problem to make fertilizer.
If you want to breed, you have to catch some chickens, ducks, cows, sheep or pigs first, and the beasts of Draenor are a bit violent, and Izzy thinks about giving the hunting team a chance to catch some animal cubs back.
Breeding and agriculture can only be like this, Izzy went to the forging room, and the few weak orcs he rescued at the beginning were put to use, only the broken hand orcs in the right hand, no matter how hard the efficiency of forging is, it is definitely not as good as the orcs built in both hands.
Izzy taught them some of the elemental forging knowledge they could use, provided them with the best diet, and restored their bodies, and the blade fist weapons of hundreds of people in the Broken Hand Clan were all counted on them, fortunately, the ogre's weapons could be forged if they were melted, or they would have to start from mining.
And Kagas's Blade Fist Izzy is ready to forge it for him himself in the future, and Izzy is thrilled at the thought that this legendary weapon will be born from his hands.
Leaving the forging room, Izzy went to the martial arts training ground again, two hundred battle orcs as instructors, guiding these gladiators with certain basic knowledge, the Broken Hand Clan may be the only clan that does not lack soldiers, a clan of more than five hundred people, five hundred people take up arms, it is a soldier, of course, the combat effectiveness is high and bottom.
Izzy counted a total of fourteen warriors in a hundred battles, including Kargas, thirty strong fighters with more than eighty victories, one hundred and half hundred elite soldiers with about fifty victories, and the remaining less than fifty, and Izzy let them choose for themselves, whether they were willing to be a warrior or do something else.
In the end, they formed a force of 300 men, leaving 170 men to train and defend in Havalo, and 130 men to hunt in the steppes under the leadership of Kargas, Rantreso, and eleven warriors of the Hundred Battles.
To be honest, Izzy didn't expect the lineup to be so strong, the Broken Hand Clan can be said to be a soldier for everyone, and in this world where hunting makes a living, as long as you are familiar with hunting skills, a warrior can become a hunter at any time, and there is no need to worry about food or anything in the short term, and the ogre has never come to trouble them again.
The Broken Hand Clan is growing, and the quality of life is obviously slowly improving, but despite this, Izzy looks at the gloomy sky, and is still worried, the situation seems to be fine now, but it is the end of summer, autumn is coming, autumn can be endured, but winter in Nagrand will kill people.
Izzy knew in his heart that the further he went, the less prey the hunting team could bring back, and in winter, every time he went out hunting, it might be in vain, and if he wanted to help the Broken Hand Clan through this difficulty, he could only use other methods.
And now he has a clue.
The Broken Hand Clan was not only orcs, but also leopard people, raven people, draenei, and they all broke their hands wisely and rushed out together, although the orcs were not very willing to accept them, but Izzy persuaded Kargas with only one sentence.
"We need to use all the power we can to quickly strengthen the clan, and now is not the time for emotion. ”
The men were placed in a corner of Havalo, which used to be Izzy's home.
Izzy walked towards the Draenei, and the long life of slavery made the Draenei's originally kind character become cautious and full of defense.
"I am the seventh temporary apprentice of the Temple of Knowledge in the city of Taymour. Their defenses were shattered by a pure Delaney word from Izzy, as well as a metal whistle and a jeweled necklace.
One of the women, Delaney, even hugged Izzy and cried bitterly, Izzy was a little surprised, but reacted and still patted her on the back to soothe her emotions.
The Draenei calmed down and spoke, "I'm a member of Tymor's Ranger Force, Marna, many years ago, I don't remember how many years, I was captured by ogres and put in the Hammer Castle, I don't know how many battles I fought, and I ended up in a dark dungeon. ”
"Will I finally be able to go home?"
"Yes, you'll be able to go home. ”
Izzy sends a message to the gem necklace, telling Leah that he has rescued several draenei from the Hammer Keep.
As usual, it didn't take long for Leah to reply.
"Are you talking to Leah, little Leah of the Ranger Force?" Marna was thrilled when she heard Izzy's words.
Izzy was shocked, they still knew each other, and after a moment's hesitation, Izzy handed the jewel necklace to Marna, and she immediately exchanged excitedly, and the female draenei cried and almost lost control.
They exchanged words for a long time, and Marna returned the necklace to Izzy, motioning for him to listen.
"Thank you, Izzy, I don't know how to thank you, Manna is like my sister, I always thought she had an accident and left me, thank you!"
"Sister Leah, you're welcome, as long as it can make you happy, I'm very happy to do it. ”
"What are you going to do?"
"In about three days, Restland will come with our Ranger unit and pick them up. ”
Izzy thought about it, a little ashamed, but still spoke up.
"Sister Leah, I rescued all the slave gladiators in the Hammer Castle and formed a new clan, but now to be honest, we need help, and if I can, I want to talk to your leader about it. ”
"No problem, you tell Restland that he can call the shots, and I'm sure our leader won't miss this opportunity to speak with you orcs in depth. ”
"Thank you, Sister Leah, if this is done, hundreds of lives will be saved, and it is all thanks to this necklace you gave me. ”
Leah's voice changed back to the lively feeling of a girl, "Nonsense, you saved them, you did a great thing, I'm happy for you, my friend." ”
It's done on the Draenei's side, it's up to the orcs to do it, Izzy sighed, the orcs are very xenophobic, he has to find a way to make the orcs accept the Draenei's kindness.
Early the next morning, Izzy gathered everyone for a morning meeting, and standing on the boulder of the previous days, he said in a loud voice:
"Fellow citizens, we have a good life now, don't we?"
"Yes, we have warm clothes, we can't eat enough meat, and we have a strong hunting party!" cheered from the audience.
"But it's not enough!" said Izzy, interrupting their cheers.
"It's the end of summer now, autumn will soon fall on this grassland, and then the cold winter will come as scheduled, and we don't have enough supplies right now for all of us to survive this winter!"
"But we have hunting teams, and maybe the more they have a good harvest, the more food and clothing they can get. ”
"Silence!" Izzy roared.
"You can't put your hopes in luck! When winter comes, and there is not enough food and warm clothing, and many people will starve or freeze to death, can you tell them that they died because of bad luck?"
The desperation of the audience was mobilized, and Izzy saw that it was almost over, and immediately staggered to let a few draenei stand up.
"These Draenei friends, once like you, were slave gladiators, and this female Draenei was even a warrior of a hundred battles! ”
As soon as Izzy finished speaking, the audience immediately discussed, and the xenophobic nature of the orcs was undoubtedly revealed.
"I know what you're thinking, you don't want to accept help from outsiders, not to mention that they're not orcs yet!"
"But please think about it, are you qualified to refuse, what do those suspicions count compared to the lives of your brothers and sisters around you?"
"You have all survived countless battles, but how many of you remain in that miserable gladiatorial arena forever?
Izzy's question was deafening, and their suspicion of the Draenei was nothing compared to life.
The orcs bowed their heads.
"Please remember those dead compatriots, we can't let them down, in two days, the Delaney's team will come with supplies to trade, please put aside your suspicions for a while and receive them well, we are the proud Broken Hand clan, treat our guests, you know what to do!"
Two days later, a huge procession arrived in Havalor, and Izzy had communicated with Restland with necklaces for the past two days, clearly indicating what they needed, and what few could compensate the Draenei.
Truth be told, it's like nothing, and Izzy looked at Restland's smile from afar, ashamed.
As the convoy approached, the trucks that relied on magic to levitate were full of all kinds of food that could be stored for a long time, and warm fabrics, and the three draenei behind Izzy couldn't bear it anymore, and ran over, after going through so much, seeing these relatives and friends again, their mood was really not calm.
Restland bowed to Izzy and said in a loud voice:
"Thank you, kid, you're a great orc"
Izzy listened, smiled, looked at Leah behind him, and smiled, "No, Uncle Restland, I just like to do whatever I want." ”