Chapter 106: Blackwater Lake

After weighing it for a long time, after considering all aspects, Yang Ling felt that it was definitely a good choice to build a city near the Teutonic Valley! Here, it was only about 500 miles away from Alashankou and Weisen Town, and no matter what accident occurred on either side, he could provide support in time. Correspondingly, if something happens here, troops can be dispatched from both sides to suppress it in time. There are many indigenous tribes in the Ladakh Mountains, and the city was built here and a large army was stationed, which could not only absorb the scattered tribes nearby, but also protect the caravans coming and going on the trade route, laying a solid guarantee for the next development of Visen Town. Hearing Yang Ling say this, not to mention the fox clan elders and the minotaur chieftain and other orcs, even the unprepared strategist Goode was very surprised. Now that Weisen Town is waiting to be developed, how can there be so much labor, crystals, and energy to build a city nearby? After the shock, the Fox Clan Elder silently pondered, secretly figuring out what Yang Ling meant. Through these days of contact, he understood that Yang Ling was able to become the lord of Weisen Town and firmly control Weisen Town, which was definitely not as simple as accidental. Witty, decisive, and alert, although he vaguely understood the meaning of Yang Ling's solicitation, the Fox Clan elder hesitated, not knowing whether it would be a blessing or a curse after giving his allegiance to him. For thousands of years, the orcs have been displaced, without a single Holy Order master, without an empire of their own. More than 100 races, a million people, are scattered across the continent of Tyranny. Some of them live in extremely harsh conditions in the mountains and mountains, while others have been slaves for generations in the human empire, without status or dignity. After opening the map he was carrying, Yang Ling said excitedly: "Everyone, please see, this is the Alashan Pass, as long as you send heavy troops to guard it, no one can attack it; this is the town of Weisen, which is backed by the Truss Forest, which is extremely rich in resources, and this is where the Teutonic Valley is located" Yang Ling said while pointing excitedly, outlining a bright future for everyone. Fertile fields, dwellings, meeting places, mines, everything, not to mention the orcs, even Agusu was so excited by him that he seemed to see neat streets and mountains of granaries. "My lord, you can really guarantee that we orcs will be treated fairly and protect our interests!" After a moment of silence, Medusa struggled to sit up with the help of her people. There was no food in the tribe anymore, and the reason why she led the warriors of the clan to participate in the war was because of the invitation of the fox clan elder on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because of the food that the fox clan elder promised to give after the matter was completed. If Yang Ling can indeed provide a large amount of supplies and ensure that his clansmen are treated fairly in the territory, then it is not a shame to join the Warcraft Territory and be loyal to him, it is much better than being a slave in the Human Empire. Moreover, through the contact in the past few days, she felt that Yang Ling was not a human nobleman who did not learn and did not know how to do it, and he was strong. Under his leadership, it was not impossible for the tribe to grow rapidly. "I know that on the Tylen Continent, there are basically slaves in every empire and every territory!" Looking at the half-orcs who were listening attentively, Yang Ling said: "But the Warcraft Territory is different, there was no before, there is no now, and there will be no slaves in the future, whether he is a goblin, an orc, a human or a half-orc." "The status of a race is measured primarily by the size of its population, economic power, and power. After a pause, looking at the silent crowd, Yang Ling continued: "In the battle of the temple, you half-orcs let me see your combat effectiveness and courage, if you join the Demon Beast Territory, I will give you all fair opportunities to compete." Even, in the early stage of the development of Weisen Town, I can also give you some preferential treatment that others do not have, such as cultivating fertile land, developing minerals, and doing business!" "Give preferential treatment in cultivating fertile land, mineral development, and doing business?" Looking at Yang Ling, who made a promise, not to mention the Medusa patriarch, even the Minotaur chieftain and the fox clan elder were all moved. As long as there is good development, no one wants to survive in the deep mountains and mountains!" I swear to the God of War that from now on, I will always follow the Lord!" After discussing for a while, the orcs prostrated down in front of Yang Ling. Through these days of contact, they all know that Yang Ling is by no means a person who breaks his word, not to mention anything else, at least the clansmen who moved to Weisen Town have been well settled. For the survival of their clansmen, in order to no longer worry about the long winters and bandits year after year, they decided to pledge allegiance to the lord Yang Ling. As long as you work hard, everything is possible! Looking at the half-orcs who were crawling down in unison, Yang Ling was silent on the surface, but he was excited in his heart. Originally, he was also going to build a city near the Teutonic Valley, and then find a way to pull the orcs into his chariot step by step, but he didn't expect to gain their allegiance so quickly. After everyone was happy, everyone discussed the next specific action. Building a city near the Teutonic Valley was not something that could be done in a day, and after leaving enough men, Yang Ling decided to move all the surplus orcs to Wesson Town, braving the snow to expand the trade route from Wessen Town to Alashankou. Goode immediately returned to the town of Wiesen, and by the way, escorted the frail Medusa patriarch to let her meditate in the castle of Wissen. The elder of the fox clan is highly respected, and he led a group of warriors to run around the Ladakh Mountains to call out, recruit scattered orc tribes, and do everything possible to recruit peace. Agusu was responsible for leading a large army to continue sweeping up the natives who refused to recruit peace, and took on the task of suppressing bandits. The Minotaur chieftain is responsible for building the city and digging the brimstone mines, and upon his return to Wisson, Goode will transfer all the remaining artisans in Wissen, aiming to build a small town that is beginning to take shape by the beginning of next spring. After discussing it properly, without further ado, Yang Ling immediately sent kobolds who were familiar with the nearby terrain to lead the way, and led the people to choose a suitable place to build a city near the Teutonic Valley. "My lord, what do you think of this valley?" Under the assignment of the fox clan elder, a clever kobold quickly led Yang Ling and his party to a valley that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. After turning around the valley a few times, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, this valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but unfortunately there is only a spring the size of an asshole. It is not up to standard to build a simple cottage, let alone build a city. "My lord, don't you think you don't have enough water?" Seeing Yang Ling shake his head and smile bitterly after glancing at the spring, then turned around and left, the kobold who led the way quickly understood what he meant. "In the future, there will be at least tens of thousands of people in the city, and each person will have more urine than this spring water, how will they live in ordinary life?" Yang Ling smiled, and then asked, "By the way, what is your name?" After smiling, the kobold man's face was slightly red, and he quickly replied: "Long Teng Orlando, adults can call me Orlando in the future!" Under Yang Ling's questioning, Orlando, who was only fifteen years old, walked while talking about his family affairs. It turned out that when he was five years old, his father died tragically in a hunt, and he grew up slowly under the hard care of his mother. Fortunately, the elders of the fox clan gave their orphans and widows some preferential treatment from time to time, otherwise, I am afraid that the two of them would not have survived for a long time. Due to the loss of his father at a young age, he helped his mother at a very young age, collecting firewood, picking wild vegetables, and doing everything. When he grew up a little, he even secretly went to the woods to hunt alone without his mother! Looking at the young Orlando, looking at his slightly nervous smile, Yang Ling pondered for a moment, and then said: "Orlando, in the future, you will be my personal soldier." Not to mention anything else, at least the monthly salary is enough for you and your mother to live a worry-free life!" Although Orlando is young and even a little introverted and shy, when he heard Yang Ling say this, he immediately understood that this was a rare and good opportunity, and he swore allegiance in front of Yang Ling under the envious gaze of everyone, and he was excited. From now on, he will be able to stand up in front of his partners; from now on, he will no longer be an orphan to be bullied by his partners, but a personal soldier of the lord! After receiving Yang Ling's appreciation, Orlando worked even harder, ran around without hard work, and took Yang Ling to survey several places. Unfortunately, either the terrain is not flat enough, or it is too far from the Teutonic Valley, and you can't find a suitable address after walking for most of the day. "My lord, what do you think of this small plain?" After taking Yang Ling to a small plain surrounded by mountains on three sides, Orlando was out of breath and almost wanted to lie down from exhaustion. But looking at Yang Ling, who was nothing, remembered the identity of his own soldier, and gritted his teeth and insisted. The small plain is small, covered in snow and ice, not far from the Teutonic Valley, and there happens to be a small river nearby. The conditions are relatively suitable, but Yang Ling is still not satisfied. The small plain is surrounded by mountains on three sides, although it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but the traffic is not easy, and there is a long mountain road from the trade road, which cannot meet the strategic requirements of building a city in the Ladakh Mountains. Seeing Yang Ling shake his head again, Orlando scratched the back of his head in distress. After running for most of the day, he had almost run all around the Teutonic Valley, and if he wasn't satisfied, he really didn't know where to go next, unless he hesitated for a moment, Orlando said, "My lord, there is a big lake called Blackwater Lake nearby. There are mountains and rivers there, not far from the Teutonic Valley and trade roads, you see "Heishui Lake?" Yang Ling was silent, the place where the city was built was absolutely inseparable from a large amount of water resources, and there was a natural large lake, which was of course the most ideal. But looking at Orlando, who was talking heavily, he knew that there was something else going on. Otherwise, Orlando wouldn't have to take himself around the Teutonic Valley before mentioning this blackwater lake!

(To be continued)