Chapter 22 Fishing

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The population of the Blue Wolf Tribe has reached more than six hundred, and although there is still something to worry about food, it is something to be happy about anyway. For Ziad and other old orcs, it was really painful and happy!

All the food added up was no longer enough for them to last until the beginning of next spring, but Baroque did not seem to be in a hurry at all. The clan is abundant, the young male orcs have to be reorganized, and the original so-called hungry wolf army no longer has only forty warriors, and finally increased to more than a hundred, Baroque broke up the original clan and reorganized it, and he used a new formation method, imitating the ancient nomadic army model on the earth.

Although there were still few people, Muru, Angre, Tulayan, and Lorne Khan were appointed by him as four centurions...... Although they all have only three ten-man teams at the moment.

The ten captains of the team of ten are all selected from the first forty tribesmen, and the orcs who follow from the gravel wasteland will be the core group of the blue wolf tribe. The harsh discipline forced them to learn the lingua franca of the continent, the endless mental and *ravages of the daily life, and the Baroque was to make these guys acceptable. After all, he has some selfish intentions, and before the newcomers are completely integrated into the blue wolf tribe, the most trusted are these brothers who followed him from birth to death. Of course, he did not cause any of the newcomers to be dissatisfied...... After all, orcs are not ghostly humans, they are simple-minded, they only know that the Baroque shaman saved them, and took them in so that they were not buried by the blizzard. Not to mention starving to death, even if this kind of kindness requires them to pay with their lives to repay it, it is also a matter of course. So even Soto, a beast warrior, is willing to be an ordinary wolf warrior.

Twelve ten-man teams, one hundred and twenty orc foot cavalry, they could not ride because of the heavy snow. Just practice fighting in battle formations at the bottom of the mountain, or practice archery. ----- If it weren't for Susan's mention, Baroque would have almost forgotten that he had captured a lot of bows and arrows after slaughtering the cavalry of the Duchy of Hanseas. The orcs never seemed to have a cavalry archer, and Baroque was ready to try to see if it could have an unexpected effect, if the orcs really had a talent for riding horses and archery. Then maybe the Mongolian Mangu tactics can shine in the other world!

Twelve wolf cavalry, plus Soto is thirteen, still led by Barotan and Zainzu, the two of them are also centurions, but they have to wait until they have enough two hundred wolf cavalry. Soto was also a centurion, but the Baroque only made him an ordinary soldier at this time, and only gave him the right to command the army when he became familiar with military discipline and integrated into the legion.

One hundred and thirty-three orc warriors, thirteen wolf cavalry, even in those larger orc tribes, is a rare strong strength, at this moment the Baroque blue wolf tribe can be regarded as a little self-preservation power.

Let Muru take the warriors to the drill. Baroque arrives at the largest wooden house where the orcs gather, and he wants to see what the orcs are doing.

The orcs will have horsehair and oxtails. Wool, and some tough bark, rolled into rough cords, then woven into a net of fist-sized grids according to Baroque confessions. It was really very surprising that Baroque did not expect that Susan, the former queen, would actually weave fishing nets, and at this time she was directing the orcs to work, leaving Celine alone in another wooden house. Take that group of dozens of little orcs to learn the lingua franca of the continent.

There was already a large bundle of fishing nets braided, and Baroque pulled it with his hands. Nodding with satisfaction, not bad. Even if it's a big fish weighing dozens of pounds, don't want to break free.

"Susan, I didn't expect you to weave fishing nets?" Baroque couldn't help but ask. How could a noble person who had never suffered from pampering and being pampered learn such an inferior thing to do. ...

Susan was silent for a moment, and when she didn't want to speak, and was a little sneering, Susan whispered, "I once toured a province in Paddington with Correk, where there was a large lake, and the people around it fished for a living. We lived by the beautiful lake for a long time, and after a long time of contact with the women there, watching them weave fishing nets, we slowly learned a little bit. ”

Accidentally provoked Susan's sadness again, Baroque was a little embarrassed, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, and the room fell silent, except for the sound of orcs weaving fishing nets.

He didn't know what he was doing with Susan at the moment, because they had only had that relationship when they were in Paddington. Then from the Baroque to Susan to the northern tundra for a long year. Maybe there is a reason for Celine to be on the side, but more because the two of them have no relationship at all. Perhaps the most straightforward of all is Baroque's promise to Susan............ One day in the future, he will help her take revenge and overthrow the Duchy of Hansea. But this promise can be said to be far away, no one knows when it will be fulfilled, and Susan herself knows it.

There was some confusion, and Baroque was not ready to think about it, the most important thing at the moment was to solve the problem of food. The nets would be knit after a busy day, and tomorrow they would be able to take their people out fishing, and Baroque was ready to try it in the small lake next to the settlement.

As he was about to leave, Baroque glanced at Susan casually, and suddenly noticed that her face was strangely ruddy, and her clear eyes were a little bloodshot. He walked over and put his hand on Susan's forehead, which was a little hot and feverish. I couldn't help but ask, "You're sick, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's nothing, just hold on. Susan was very unnatural, pushed Baroque's hand away, and wanted to stand up and dodge, but unexpectedly her body shook and was a little dizzy, and Baroque hugged her. Let the orcs finish the rest of the work, and he just hugged Susan and left. The orcs knew that Susan and Celine were the women of the Baroque patriarchs, and they didn't make a fuss.

Back in the cave and sitting on Susan's bed, Susan struggled to push Baroque away: "I'm fine, leave me alone." ”

Baroque turned a deaf ear and just held her and treated her with the power of a shaman. Susan struggled a few times, but seeing that she couldn't get rid of the strong orcs, she had to let it go. It was very quiet in the cave. Except for the sound of the wind outside, only their breath in each other...... It seems to be getting heavier and heavier!

Susan had just caught a cold, and after Baroque treatment, she quickly got better. I don't know when, her hands hugged Baroque's neck, and the posture of the two was very ambiguous. None of them spoke. They were all silent, and when each other's dodging eyes suddenly met, they all saw a fiery fire in each other's eyes...... Baroque lowered his head and kissed Susan's delicate lips greedily, like a lit flame burning rapidly, and the two bodies fell on the bed ........................!

It's like being a thief, when passion is over. The two hurriedly put on their clothes, for fear that Celine would come back suddenly. Originally, it was still a little embarrassing, but after taking a look at each other and finding each other's embarrassed appearance, they finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. This is after coming to the northern tundra. For the first time, Baroque saw Susan's genuine smile. "Susan, you should smile more, it looks so much better, this is the beautiful and noble lady in my mind!"

"Yes, do you need me to smile like this in front of Celine and then hold your arm affectionately?" Susan smiled, but the words were sharp. Both of them knew that Celine hadn't gotten used to sharing her man with other women, and why wasn't Susan's case? Baroque could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and divert the topic: "Ahem, I found that your cold seems to be much better." The fiery strength just now is not small at all. Come on, let's go see how the nets are knitted, it's up to you this winter......"...

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The Baroque patriarch was going to catch fish! This was a novelty for the landlubber orcs. Even a small lake that has formed a thick layer of ice is still daunting to them. Angray thought that he was quite bold, so he held a fishing net that weighed more than 100 pounds and was knitted by the female orcs for several days. Follow Baroque onto the ice of the small lake. Behind him, a dozen young men followed tremblingly. Keep your eyes on the ice beneath your feet, for fear of suddenly shattering and falling.

The fur boots on his feet were wrapped in a circle of hay. It plays the role of friction and anti-slip. Baroque walked around the lake with an iron spear and estimated his position. The small lake was only a mile in circumference, and it was more than a pond rather than a lake, and there were probably no too big fish, so he began to dig holes in the ice around the middle of the lake, and at intervals he dug holes the size of pots. Then let Anglei lead the orcs and go down the ice cave to the lake.

More than a dozen holes were dug and dozens of meters long fishing nets were also put into the water, and the two ends of the fishing nets were tied and fixed with animal skin ropes, and then they began to wait patiently.

There was a circle of orcs standing on the shore, and almost the entire tribe came to watch. They had never caught a fish before, and they wondered if they would get caught in the net if they just broke through the ice and lowered their nets? Even though Susan had seen fishermen fish before, the great lake in Paddington never froze, and the fishermen had no experience in breaking the ice to catch fish. With such thick ice, it's not dangerous to be on it. So when it was confirmed that there would be no incident, Ussad took his younger brother Tahir and a few other bolder little orcs, wrapped in fluffy and warm animal skin robes, and came to see the excitement.

Baroque was very sure that the fish living in these lakes had never been caught by orcs, and they had probably reached a very dense level. When the ice breaks open and the oxygen in the air merges into the oxygen-deficient water, even if the fish are slow in winter, they will swim to the hole to get some fresh air. If you crash into a fish in a net, it's hard to escape!

Finally, the animal skin rope tied to the fishing net suddenly tightened, and even began to tremble, and the orcs guarding the edge of the ice cave were all excited: "There are fish, there are fish...... Baroque patriarch, there are fish!" Usad couldn't help but scream!

It was also time, and Baroque immediately beckoned the orcs to trawl upwards. A dozen young and strong men grabbed the thick animal skin rope and began to trawl upward. After only a few feet of dragging, the net got stuck in the hole and could not be dragged, and if you tried harder, the net would be torn. Baroque was amazed, and he picked up a giant axe and smashed the thick ice around the ice cave. With a 'bang', the orc men pulled up the broken ice and the fishing nets. Dozens of large fish crowded in the nets were thrown ashore, and they landed on the ice, jumped a few times, and soon froze into ice. These fish are several feet long and very fat, weighing more than ten pounds.

Is this okay? Really caught a fish? Watching the lively orcs stunned! And the men who dragged the fishing nets did not stop, they laughed excitedly one by one, and dragged upwards with all their might, and along with the fishing nets drilled out of the water, there were lake fish struggling in the nets!

There was no need for Baroque to say anything, the orcs who came back to their senses shouted with cheer, forgetting their fears, and all rushed to the surface of the lake, and one by one, young and old, hugged the big fish on the ground! With these fish, they will definitely not be hungry this winter!