Cho'gall traveled through the civilian areas and had a good understanding of the civilian orcs of Orgrimmar.
There are no permanent residents in Orgrimmar, only soldiers who retreated to wait for death. Once the remaining consumables are used up and worn out, they are thrown into the civilian area, and no one cares about their life or death.
Cho'gall had never seen a city like this before.
Orgrimmar stinks to the sky and is a veritable garbage dump.
"Those bronze dragons are best at escaping."
Kou said dissatisfied: "Even if we dismantle the Cave of Time, we still won't get an orc."
Gal calculated something carefully:
"Although orc civilians are just garbage waiting to die, they can still turn waste into treasure. Only well-fed orcs can create value. They will become good pirates, excellent mercenaries, ruthless butchers or miners. I think we should find
At a critical point, feed them the least food and create the most value. Give me some time and I will be able to calculate the optimal food ration."
"You still have to consider resisting."
Kou added:
"It's best to let them exhaust their physical strength after working so that they won't think wildly. Well, we have to heal their injuries, help them regain their strength, provide them with food, and even help them find work. Damn it, I
I am not an orc warchief, but a ferocious two-headed ogre."
Gal retorted: "No, no, we are businessmen. We must be careful and take a long-term view. Cruelty cannot create value."
After visiting the civilian area, Kogar went to the rich area again.
There are very few rich people in Orgrimmar, most of them are Garrosh's women and their relatives.
For example, a certain charming-looking orc woman is in charge of half of the shops in Orgrimmar.
A certain orc who couldn't even get out of bed turned out to be a high-ranking warlord with outstanding military exploits. It was said that he once killed Sargeras with one punch and was higher than Nazgrin.
Just because his sister was favored by Garrosh.
Unfortunately, Garrosh likes the new and hates the old, so the rich in Orgrimmar are not permanent residents. Once they fall out of favor, the whole family may be thrown into the civilian area to die, and be forgotten in the stench.
After visiting the entire Orgrimmar and understanding the lives of all classes, Cho'gall came to the conclusion that only Garrosh was stable in the entire Orgrimmar.
Others, including General Nazgorin, may be thrown into civilian areas at any time and become useless waste.
Orgrimmar is made of steel, orcs are like flowing water.
The Twilight Hammer discovered a warehouse in the dark alley area. This warehouse was built deep underground. Under the protection of a magic circle, it always maintained a low temperature.
Opening the thick stone door of the warehouse, Kogar was stunned.
The warehouse was so big that you couldn't see the sides at a glance, and there were countless amounts of meat and other food piled inside.
Among them are red dragon meat, tauren meat, the flesh of the Silver Crusade, ancient turtle meat, goblin meat, murloc meat and other unknown creatures.
Kou said in surprise: "Enough to feed Orgrimmar for ten years."
Garr shook his head: "If you plan carefully, you can eat for twenty years. I remember that some stupid guy planned to siege Orgrimmar until the orcs starve to death."
Kou said angrily: "I am a stupid ogre, so we have no shortage of meat."
Garr said seriously: "I think we should transport this meat to the Fortress of Twilight, and then return Orgrimmar to Garrosh, so that he can also taste the taste of hunger.
Kou asked strangely: "What are you worried about?"
Garr replied: "There are two guardians, Medivh, mother and son."
"We also have two, two heads." Kou Man roared unconvinced.
Gal made a concession: "Okay, we need to wait and see for a while, the Dragon Roar clan is our ally, and some of this meat should be given to them."
Kou muttered dissatisfiedly, but still nodded: "You are right about one thing. In addition to being distributed to the Dragon Roar clan, the meat must be transported back to the Twilight Hammer. I have a bad feeling about it."
Garr summed it up carefully:
"There is nothing to miss in Orgrimmar. What we need is business. We will not leave until we make enough money. There are not many opportunities like this. We must make enough money in Orgrimmar."
Under Cho'gall's orders, the Twilight's Hammer got busy.
With the help of the ancient god C'Thun, the Twilight Hammer gained a lot of knowledge from the ancient Dark Empire, such as healing, surgery, etc.
They treated the injuries of the orcs in the civilian areas, helped them regain their strength, and then shackled them, regardless of gender, and sent them directly to the mine.
The Twilight's Hammer used superb exploration technology to find several large mines near Orgrimmar, and mined them day and night.
Cho'gall accurately provides each orc with a fixed ration, so that they will not starve to death, but will not leave any trace of their physical strength behind.
The Twilight's Hammer improved Orgrimmar's sanitary conditions, forcing the orcs to use the toilets.
There was nothing wrong with forcing the orcs to sell their physical strength, but allowing the orcs to use the toilet caused a lot of resistance, and Korgall had to hang several of the orcs who took the lead in making trouble.
Garrosh, Warchief of the Horde, is having a hard time.
On the way back from Pandaria, Garrosh learned that Orgrimmar had been captured by Kor'gall. He didn't believe it at first and killed thirteen waves of messengers in succession.
Until the fleet approached Durotar, it was attacked by the Dragon Roar Clan.
The Dragonroar clan still retains the fine habit of raising red dragons. The Dragonroar orcs drive red baby dragons to attack Garrosh's fleet from the air.
The troop transports were set on fire one after another, their masts were broken, and the orc soldiers had to jump into the sea. Most of the ships in the fleet were destroyed, including Garrosh's luxurious flagship.
The trusted soldiers risked their lives to save Garrosh, and Garrosh escaped with his life. Less than 30,000 of the 100,000 orc army remained. Unfortunately, they were attacked by Cho'gall as soon as they landed.
Cho'gall led the Twilight's Hammer, slaughtering the exhausted orcs like chopping vegetables.
Garrosh went to challenge him, but was knocked to the ground by Cho'gall. If Garrosh hadn't held a teleportation rune in his arms, he might have cooked Cho'gall's dinner.
Garrosh used the teleportation rune to escape to Sen'jin Village in southern Durotar. He was tired and hungry, and could only feed on the local trolls.
In the next few days, broken troops came one after another to surrender. Garrosh finally gathered five thousand soldiers to hide the beast in the Valley of Trials.
Deep in the great beast's den, Garrosh dismissed everyone and knelt on the ground alone to pray.
"A great being, I have always led the tribe with wisdom and strength. I am the greatest chief in the history of the orcs recognized by the orcs. I have brought a happy life to the orcs. Now, the shadow of evil has descended on Orgrimmar, enslaving
As my people, please lend a helping hand to help me get out of this swamp of suffering."
It took a long time before the mysterious existence responded to Garrosh's prayer.
"Kol'gall is a cunning and insidious ogre. Behind him is the support of the ancient god C'thun. Only with wisdom and strength can he hope to win. If you want to take back Orgrimmar, you must first stabilize Kor'gall.
Waiting for the opportunity to come.”
Garrosh couldn't sleep these days. He was worried that Cho'gall would come to kill him at any time. He asked impatiently: "How can we stabilize Cho'gall?"
The mysterious existence replied: "Tell Ko'gall that Thrall is in your hands. You want to exchange Thrall for Orgrimmar, and then use negotiations to delay time."
"Sal?"
Garrosh suddenly thought of something and finally breathed a sigh of relief.