"As for the captured Harpys, I actually want to incorporate them into our Minotaur vassals." Old Tang suppressed the resentment that was about to explode, and said slowly.

"Vassal?" Hearing Don's explanation, Kane then stopped his unscrupulous expression, regained the steadiness that a race leader should have, and frowned and thought about it.

"Yes, vassals. Our Shuharu has a burly physique and extraordinary strength, and is known as the 'strongest infantry'. This is our strength. But in the same way, the burly and strong physique, with a fairly high muscle density, also allows us to gain weight. On land, this is good for fighting, but if we want to build up air defense, this is a flaw that we have to face. Old Tang took a sip of water and continued

"The whole of Kalimdor, large in size and strong enough, can act as a flying mount There are currently only two creatures: the Hippogriff and the Wyvern. The former does not mention the weight-bearing capacity, and the fact that most of these creatures live in the territory of Kadore is difficult enough. We can't destroy our long-standing friendship with the Night Elves just for the sake of a possible flying mount. Speaking of bipedal wyverns, there are lairs of bipedal wyverns in Stoneclaw Mountain, and there are also their groups in the Thousand Needle Stone Forest, so the source and number are not a problem. However, this creature, judging from the weight of our minotaurs, can barely do it by riding alone, and it is unlikely that they want to engage in high-intensity air combat. Therefore, it is not practical to rely on them and form flying units. ”

"In this way, air defense is our weak link. But if we can co-opt these Harpies, we can easily form an Airforce of Harpies. The Harpy flies well, moves flexibly in battle, and is not weak in the legal system. If they can form an army, they don't expect them to be able to fight against any powerful beings, but it should be no problem to suppress the newly civilized intelligent beings such as centaurs and wild boar people in the air. Moreover, as intelligent creatures, they have the ability to fight independently, and they do not have to spend a lot of time on knights and mounts to run in like other air forces, as long as they have simple discipline and militarized training, they can become an army in a short period of time. After Old Tang told all his thoughts about the Harpy, he waited for everyone's reaction.

"That's a good idea, but Goode, how do you want to co-opt them? What price do we have to pay? As far as I know, the Harpies are not a good talkative race, and their appearance is not compatible with goodness. If it is only forceful oppression, then how can we ensure that they will not be passive and slack off on the battlefield, or even defect to the battlefield? I'm worried that if I accidentally get a bite from them, it will be more than worth the loss. Hamuel's rune totem, who has always been a think tank, quickly saw the key and difficulty of the integration problem, and slowly spoke.

"The co-optation plan is very simple, nothing else, just a stick and a carrot. If I can lead my troops to capture them once, I will be able to kill them a hundred times on the battlefield. As long as the forces of our minotaurs can always suppress them, and there is a scruple that they will be wiped out in an instant, there is no danger that they will rebel. It's a stick. As for the carrots, it is necessary to give them enough benefits to fulfill some of their wishes. After this observation, I found that although the Harpies are also an intelligent race, their way of life is still primitive, but they also yearn for a better life, as long as we can promise them the same quality of life as we do, and get used to a better life, I don't believe they will miss the days when they used to drink blood. ”

"With a stick in one hand and a carrot in the other, if you grasp these two points, you are not afraid that they will not cooperate." Goode is full of confidence in his own ideas, the same policy in his previous life, so that the US imperialists do not know how many minions they control, and they use it themselves, even if they follow the cat and draw the tiger, but it is still no problem to incorporate a small Harpie tribe.

After listening to Old Tang's statement, many of the chiefs and elders of the various clans in the camp began to whisper, talking to each other, confirming each other's views on this matter. There are those who think that it is highly feasible, and there are those who stubbornly believe that foreigners cannot be trusted, and of course most of the people who hold this view are the elders of the Terror Totem Clan.

In the midst of this noisy discussion, Old Donald leaned back in his chair, waiting for the result. He believed that with the wisdom and overall view of Hamuel and Kane, he would not fail to see the benefits and high feasibility of this plan, so Old Tang was not in a hurry at all.

There is no doubt that Kane Bloodhoof is a wise and wise chieftain. He has a habit of considering every decision about the overall interests of the Minotaur, he will think carefully and consider all the pros and cons of all aspects before finally making a decision. But once decided, it will be unhesitating to face all the ups and downs and difficulties with a fearless attitude.

Many people in later generations thought that Kane was due to his personality, and he was slow to do things and not refreshing enough. But in the eyes of the wise, such behavior is the rarest thing for a good leader. As the highest decision-maker of a race, he is responsible for his own people by being thoughtful and comprehensive, and not blindly drawing conclusions; After the decision, it is the embodiment of personality charm to be able to implement it decisively, not to be afraid of hardships and dangers, not to look forward to the future, and not to give up until the goal is achieved. When the two can be combined, it is a valuable gift of a good leader.

The little hell roar, who will take over Thrall in charge of the tribe in the future, always relies on bravery and rashly gives some unexplained orders, bringing many unnecessary losses to the tribe. In this regard, he is much more immature than Kane.

Kane, the Great Chieftain who had been thinking about it for a long time, really didn't disappoint Old Tang. I saw him stand up, look around the audience, his eyes were firm, and he said without hesitation: "The matter of co-opting the vassals of the Harpys will be handed over to Gude * Titan Power * Terror Totem to be fully responsible." No matter what their opinions are, everyone must actively cooperate without the slightest obstruction. ”

Then Kane turned his head and stared at Old Tang, and said slowly: "Good, you have half a year to prove that your idea is correct, and in half a year, I want these harpies to become vassals of our Minotaurs." You can give them the life they want, you can treat them as equals, but you must be able to command them on the battlefield, I don't need them to be brave, but you must be able to carry out orders without hesitation. If half a year is not enough time for them to think it through, you personally lead the team and kill them all! ”

When he said the word killing, Kane * Bloodhoof's momentum as the leader of a strong clan and a heroic-level powerhouse exploded in full force, and the slow but firm words brought great pressure to Old Tang, making Old Tang clearly feel the majesty of a heroic-level powerhouse and the leader of a great power.

"Your wish is my will, Great Chief! One qiē for the Minotaur tribe! Old Tang was excited by Kane's momentum, and he also stood up, beat his chest with one hand, and responded in a firm tone.

"One qiē for the Minotaur tribe!" Kane also chose to beat his chest with one hand in return.

All of them present, regardless of their previous opinions on the adoption of the Harpy vassals, chose to trust their leader after Kane* Bloodhoof's decision. At this moment, they all stood up, beat their chests with one hand, and shouted the same sentence.

"One qiē for the Minotaur tribe!"

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When the troops returned to the camp, it was already nightfall. By the end of a meeting about the way forward for the race, it was already completely dark. After the meeting was dismissed, the chiefs and elders of the various clans left Kane's camp tent, leaving only Old Tang and his younger brother Anak and his friend Grudiger still standing.

Xiao Zhengtai was also dragged home by his uncle Hamuel to see his parents, and before leaving, he put on a bitter melon face, begging to look at the violent cow Anak and Old Tang, hoping that their brother would open his mouth to let him stay. Children in the rebellious period always do not want to be treated as children, and always want to live a free life away from their parents' discipline.

During this period of time in the post-mortem army, Xiao Zhengtai felt unprecedented happiness. Not only on the battlefield, but also used the skills he learned to kill many mortal centaurs with his own hands. I also got acquainted with Anak, a violent cow who is very different from ordinary people, a friend of the same age. He also fought side by side with his idol "Titan Power" Gude Overseer, and completed the arduous task of breaking off the migration army. At this moment, where are you willing to be separated from your friends, and go home to face the chatter and questions of your parents.

But in the face of Xiao Zhengtai's pleading, the violent cow Anak looked at his friend with a gloating face, completely ignoring it; Lao Tang considered from the mood of his parents, his son was away from his family alone, and he was on such a dangerous mission, although he returned safely, he would eventually have a stomach full of concern and worry. Under such circumstances, how could Lao Tang interfere in other people's family affairs and not reunite his relatives. In addition, it's not that he will never see him again, so Lao Tang naturally won't be a villain, and he obeyed Xiao Zhengtai's wishes.

When there were only the three of them left in the camp, Kane turned around, looked at the leader of the old Tang, and asked with a smile.

"What's wrong, Goode. What's up? Are you going to agree to the girl's 'marriage proposal' and let me be a witness? Or do you fall in love with someone's sister, and you're going to let me help you propose? Could it be the Harpy Queen? In that case, your aesthetic is really different. "At this moment, where is the Kane * blood hoof, where is the majesty of the peerless powerhouse just now, it is completely the appearance of an unscrupulous uncle next door.

Kane's words made the violent cow brother laugh, and even the corners of the paralyzed man's mouth pulled out a stiff smile.

Defeated by Kane's unscrupulous words again, coupled with being ridiculed by his friends and younger brother, Old Tang was so hung that he couldn't bear to breathe. "Your sister's aesthetic! Your aesthetic is not normal, okay? Old Tang, who was wailing in his heart, kept telling himself not to drink this unscrupulous uncle who didn't do the right thing. He coughed twice and said in a solemn voice.

"Great Chief Kane, I have been stuck at the peak level of the seventh order for more than a year, and I would like to ask you to guide my cultivation, so that I can thoroughly grasp the anger in my body and advance as soon as possible."

Hearing Goode's request, Kane also had a straight face. Kane has always been very fond of this outstanding young junior in front of him. At a young age, not only is his strength not weak, but he is brave and good at fighting. And he has a flexible mind and an excellent sense of the big picture. The most rare thing is that I have been working hard for the future of the Minotaurs, planning painstakingly, and having a sense of responsibility. He also discussed with his friend Hamuel that before his generation withdrew from the stage of history, he would train Good, the leader of the younger generation, and take over the leadership of the entire Minotaur tribe in the future.

Now when he heard that the old Tang, who had always been very proud and arrogant, sincerely asked himself for advice, begged for his own guidance, and asked him to help him improve his strength, Kane naturally would not refuse, and readily agreed. After thinking about it, he said:

"Well, I promised, wait for me tomorrow morning on the dirt slope outside the camp. If the seventh order is promoted to the eighth order, go back tonight and think about what exactly is the source of anger. Answer me tomorrow. ”

"Thank you, then we'll take our leave." Old Tang got the answer he wanted, his tone was happy, and seeing that it was not early, he was ready to say goodbye, turned around and walked outside the tent.

"By the way, Good, you're not too young, shouldn't you also think about starting a family? You see, Grudiger is about your age, and now he's a father of two. The reproduction of this race is also a major event related to the survival of the race, shouldn't you also make some contributions? Kane once again turned into a lewd unscrupulous uncle and opened his mouth to laugh.

Old Don, who was walking towards the outside of the tent, heard Kane's joke behind him, staggered under his feet, and almost fell to the ground. Ignoring the laughter of Kane and the two beside him, he strode away and fled.

"Daddy, whoever tells me that Kane is synonymous with stability, I will be in a hurry with whomever I want!! This thing is a lewd and unscrupulous uncle!! Nima, isn't it good to keep a strong fan all the time? You can't afford to hurt someone whose idol has collapsed!! "The sad old Tang, at this moment, the resentment value directly exploded, and he couldn't stop wailing in his heart.