King: Start with tauren plowing

Chapter 49 A Strong Army Begins From Turning

On the vast Korimian prairie, the autumn wind was blowing coldly, passing over the withered grass, and sweeping across the tauren's face.

There are thousands of tauren warriors here, and they stand neatly in several rows, like javelins rising from the ground.

"Chief Henry, you did a good job." Charles inspected his new people with a staff in his hand. There are a total of [-] tauren warriors here, who were carefully selected from nearly [-] tauren Yes, each of them is tall and strong, and more importantly, the light of each of them is linked to Charles.

In other words, they are good tauren loyal to the charr.

"Priest Shire, this is what I should do." Henry the Tauren surrendered.

Ever since he made a promise in the name of the Beast God, he has become a lot more obedient, and he no longer contradicts Charles from time to time as before.

Stupid guys are also pretty good in some respects. For example, Henry now, since he has decided to surrender, his mind changes quickly. Guys like Derek are not good at it, and their minds are treacherous.

"To the left!"

Charles raised his staff high, and the voice was transmitted like ripples through the addition of faith.

This is another second use of Charr's faith. The solidified faith is more like a kind of omnipotent energy. He can not only bless the tauren warriors, but also serve as the basic energy released by spells. He can also do some other things .

For example, the armor on Shire's body, after the effect of faith, has a layer of film on its surface, which not only becomes extremely strong, but also has a certain shock-absorbing effect, and this only consumes a gallon of faith points.

He still has 377 gallons of Faith in his staff.

The thirteen hundred tauren warriors began to turn after hearing the order.This movement, which could be mastered proficiently in elementary school, seemed extremely difficult at this time, and the originally neat team suddenly became uneven.

Some don't distinguish between left and right, some don't distinguish between front and back, left and right, some move forward, and some even bump into each other...

All kinds of outrageous operations were vividly reflected in these [-] tauren.Although God bestowed the tauren with a strong physique, it also deprived them of their intelligence.

This also temporarily dispelled Shire's urge to set up a tauren army alone. The organization of the tauren was too low, and the tauren army that was barely established was no different from when they were in the tribe.

According to the actual situation of Cold Winter Fortress, optimizing the army to the greatest extent so that tauren, centaur, and humans can be reasonably integrated is the direction they should go.

"My lord priest, we..." Henry scratched his head in embarrassment. They had been training for several days, but the result was still bad.

"It's okay, as long as you are loyal to the Noxus family and the beast god, you will always be able to do it." Charles encouraged.

Difficulties need to be resolved. What the tauren lack most is organization. As long as this problem is solved, they will soon become powerful soldiers.

And thinking about it from another angle, although the steering was uneven, they at least obeyed Shire's orders. Sometimes loyalty is more important than strength.

"Order, the top ten teams of ten who can make a neat turn will be rewarded with three sheep for dinner."

Charles held the staff and said as he walked: "The infantry regiment of the Noxus family can turn in an orderly manner, and the formation can be kept orderly when running and marching. Although they are human beings, they are also the children of the Noxus family. , are also the people of the Beast God, maybe they can help you."

"My lord priest, I understand, I'm going to ask Abdelkad for help."

"It's cooperation, not begging. You are equal existence."

Then Charles left here, and when he returned to the tent, he felt a little depressed, and he couldn't help but think of the phrase "Save...save...Him..."

Is it a beast god?

Or other gods?

Charles looked up at the sky, would there really be an omniscient god in this world?

After thinking hard for a while, various conspiracy theories emerged in my mind, but I didn't have a clue. It was always unrealistic to determine the truth of the matter with a single sentence.

Only by obtaining more information can we have a deeper understanding of the world.

Putting this matter aside, Charles turned his head to think about the next development plan of Winter Fortress.

The new flying claw tribe in the north, a centaur tribe with thousands of people, is not a good thing.

On the grassland, their mobility is too strong, and the initiative of the war is all in their hands.

The second thing is that the worry of the tauren rebellion is gone, and more than 9000 tauren have surrendered to the Winter Fortress.

Abandoning more than 1000 tauren soldiers, there are still more than 7000 tauren. Although there are many women and children among them, this is still a very, very strong labor force for Winter Fortress.

The farmland has to be reclaimed. Is there anything more beautiful than the fact that a three-meter-tall tauren pulls a wooden plow to reclaim the farmland?
Winter Fortress can't always rely on buying and going north to hunt orcs' grass valleys for food. Doing so, I always feel uneasy in my heart. Only when Winter Fortress is self-sufficient can the food problem be completely solved, otherwise there will be a food shortage. It's over.

It was quickly determined that plowing was the choice of cattle. Derek, this timid and cunning tauren, and nearly [-] tauren like him who were not loyal to the priests of Shire, Shire contracted out the plowing of land to They are gone.

The problem now is that there are more oxen and less plows. More than 2000 tauren can do it. Seven or eight tauren have a wooden plow. This number can allow the wooden plow to cultivate day and night.

So the dusty wooden plow started under the plowing of these tauren.

The wooden plow is nothing fancy, it just pulls the soil aside and piles it up, and then the low ones are called furrows, and the high ones are called ridges, and finally the crops are planted on the ridges.

This is ridge tillage.

Planting crops on the ridge ensures the distance between the crops, which can make photosynthesis more sufficient, and can also prevent the crops from being too dense to cause poor root development.At the same time, it is convenient for watering. When watering, it is directly poured into the ditch, and the roots of the crops get water from the ditch. In the rainy season, the ditch can ensure rapid drainage.Ridges and furrows are replaced once a year. This year they are ridges, and next year they will become furrows. This can better ensure the fertility of the soil, and they can be used alternately to maintain rotation.

This is not something that Shire came up with with a slap in the head. In the Spring and Autumn Period of the previous life, the diligent working people discovered this cross-age farming method. Until the era before Shire crossed over, most areas in rural areas were still like this. farming methods.

And in this fantasy world that is still in ancient times, a fantasy world with extraordinary power, no one will set their sights on these insignificant places.

Belief is no longer good, battle qi is not easy to use, or magic power is not fun anymore, they have more development routes.

Perhaps these development routes are the best development routes in the world, the ones with the least loss and the highest output.

But Shire is different. He only has output and no loss of research and development. He only needs to copy the useful things from his previous life.

Under the action of different forces, the two worlds will inevitably show different development routes, and there will inevitably be differences in the subtleties, just like in this world, there are no saddles, horseshoes, and stirrups that can change the cavalry. A trio of strength.

Because of the existence of extraordinary power, those smart people are too lazy to use their intelligence on these insignificant parts.

And Shire, at the crossroads of two worlds, he doesn't have any tenacious persistence, and he doesn't have any fanciful self-confidence. He only has one criterion, whichever is easier to use, he will use whichever one.

He can use the inventions of his previous life to create, but he does not despise the technology of this world without brains. There are also many black technologies in this world, such as beliefs. Charles has never figured it out. This is incomparable in his previous life. , but his location is too remote, and he cannot be reached at all.

(End of this chapter)