Chapter 33:

After a sigh, Zhou Mo quickly converged on his slackness in finding a lover, once again corrected his attitude, and purge the army while , Recruit, train recruits, allocate and organize supplies; on the one hand, began to study his next march route.
Of course, in addition to handling official duties, Zhou Mo did not leave his sweetheart alone. As long as he was free, he would come to Bai Satin, or study and improve equipment with him, or practice with him, talk about the sky, and work hard Close the distance between each other-commonly known as brush favor.
In this regard, although his confidants were somewhat surprised by the general's unabashed favor for white satin, they did not produce any opinions, but felt that this was the right thing to do-after all, Zhou Mo's Aspirations are well known, and now we finally have the hope of success, how can we not focus on it?
Therefore, no one thought that under the appearance of General Zhou Chou's righteousness, he buried the "worry" of this "drunk man's intention is not wine".
In this way, in the continuous discussions with Zhou Mode, the research progress of white satin is also a thousand miles away. He made more than ten models in a row, and constantly improved and adjusted the details in it. Eventually, he finally succeeded in creating a finished product that satisfied himself-and then, he was to enlarge the model at the same scale and make it into a real object. Let's see if there are other problems that have not been highlighted.
Making physical objects is obviously much more complicated than models. At least, in order to fix such a huge device, iron nails, iron rivets, iron plates, and other pieces must be used. Unfortunately, the simple type of white satin has no point. Bright iron skills.
However, this is hardly the omnipotent Zhou Mo.
After learning this news, Zhou Mo immediately recruited the ironsmith in town and went to battle in person.
He skillfully ignited the stove, pulled the bellows, and the flames rising from the hearth instantly reddened his face. White satin watched quietly on one side, and gazed at Zhou Mo's skillful movements.
Seeing Bai Sang's surprised expression, Zhou Mo laughed: "I grew up in a military camp since I was a kid. Not only did I like to steal the weapons of the elders and play randomly, I often went to the blacksmith in the army to watch him make and repair it. Weapons. Although I haven't learned it formally, I can see a lot of ways. "
White Satin nodded: "But this rough work is the same for me to find a blacksmith. Brother Zhou is so busy that you don't have to come and help me in person ..."
"I haven't had anything else lately, or you are more important here. As long as I can successfully make the equipment, I don't have any worries and I can let it go." Zhou Mo said, wiping the sweat on his forehead. , Just torn open the neckline and took off the jacket, exposing the strong and strong chest, "Sorry, it's too hot here, do you want to take off your jacket, too?"
White satin was ashamed and envious to look away and waved his hands again and again.
Obviously, he is not too particular. He often goes shirtless when working in the summer, but somehow, after seeing Zhou Mo's naked upper body, he couldn't help turning his ears red and his chest clamoring. Dare to bare his chest together-even if the room is really hot, making him sweat.
Well, it must be that his figure is too inferior to Zhou Mo, which makes him feel embarrassed, because he wants to "cover the ugliness" subconsciously.
Seeing that Bai Sang rejected his proposal, Zhou Mo regretted pouting in his heart, but casually continued the topic of genius: "What's more, I researched this device with Xiandi. No one knows better than us I do n’t worry about handing it over to a blacksmith who knows nothing. If I do n’t do it properly, I will continue to rework. It would be more time-saving and labor-saving.

The white satin responded indiscriminately, watching Zhou Mo take the red-hot ironware out of the stove, put it on the iron platform and repeatedly beat it with a hammer to shape the required form.
Zhou Mo's movements were fast and his attention was quite focused.
Ironwork is never easy, and even Zhou Mo can't help feeling tired after working for a while. He put down the hammer, wiped the sweat from his neck with a cloth towel, lifted the kettle and drank a few mouthfuls, and his sweaty chest swelled violently. He could not help seeing the white satin, and he hurried away. Come and earnestly set your sights on the iron platform.
After drinking the water, Zhou Mo was depressed and found that he had displayed his figure for a long time. He thought that he could catch the lover's heart, but found that the sight of white satin was not at all, and he could not help but whispered.
Seeing Bai Sang looking seriously and conscientiously, he raised his eyebrows, "Why, Brother White is interested in hitting iron?"
The white satin was so confused, he could nod his head when he heard the words, and the next second, he was dragged to the fire by Zhou Mo, who got the answer and had no good intentions: "Since you are interested, you might as well try Last try? "
White satin was slammed into a hammer, but he couldn't change his regret, but he was so depressed that he picked up the hammer and tried the weight.
This hammer looks extraordinary from the outside. Now it is held in the hands, and it is even more powerful, at least tens of pounds. Even if the woodworker of white satin is a manual worker, he still ca n’t control such a heavy hammer. He felt painful and unbearable when he smashed it for four or five times. East and west crooked.
And Zhou Mo has been waiting for this moment.
He laughed, and took the unsteady white satin into his arms, politely helped him wipe away the sweat, his tone was ridiculous: "Brother, it seems you need to exercise a little more That's fine! "
The sledgehammer that weighed more than 1,000 yuan in Bai Shuang's hand was taken lightly by Zhou Mo and put on the ground. He slumped, leaning against the other's arms, gasping again and again until he recovered slightly from exhaustion, and then realized his current situation.
Suddenly, the body of the white satin became stiff, and the redness spread from behind the cheeks and ears to the neck. I just felt that the thin shirt soaked with sweat seemed to disappear, and the skin on the back seemed to stick directly to Zhou Mo. On the naked chest, the heat from the opponent's body was hot.
Zhou Mo is not just satisfied with this.
Holding one hand with white satin and the other hand rubbing his sore arm due to excessive force, Zhou Mo's technique is full of ambiguous hints. He stuck his lips to the ears of white satin, his voice was low and dull, Extremely gentle: "Xian, are you okay? Is there any strain on your arm?"
White Satin had a mess in his head. He didn't know what was going on, but he was instinctively aware that he couldn't let it go.
Some panicked to deduce that he was unwell. In the caring eyes of Zhou Mo, White Satin pretended to be calm and left the iron shop, but he didn't know that his actions seemed to be full of embarrassment in Zhou Mo. rabbit.
Watching the white satin leave, Zhou Mo hooked the corner of his lips in a good mood, raised the hammer again, and continued his unfinished work.
No matter what era he is in, no matter what character he needs to play, he always has countless ways to embarrass his lover and cannot be himself.
As long as Bai Shuang's heart still has affection for him, he is doomed to escape his palm.
With the help of Zhou Mo's "enthusiasm", White Satin finally made the model into a real object, and the next step is how the experimental effect is.
This device looks a bit like a catapult in appearance, but has higher accuracy, a longer range, and a more sturdy and compact body. Because it is mostly wood, it is lighter and more mobile-most important The thing is, it is not projecting stones, but artillery shells in a certain sense.
In this era, gunpowder has been invented and occasionally used in the military, but it has always used its burning characteristics to replace flammables such as rosin and grease for the production of fire attack weapons such as fireballs and rockets. However, under the "reminder" of Zhou Mo, the white satin exploited its explosive properties to develop a weapon with stronger lethality and higher deterrence.
When the first artillery shell was fired, the blasting sound and devastating momentum of the day made all the people who witnessed the scene can't help but tremble with fear.
The billowing smoke was rising, the rubble and shrapnel spattered everywhere, and the deafening sound made the ears hum, even the earth beneath them seemed to tremble and tremble under its might.
The crowd subconsciously raised their hands and covered their ears, and their mouths grew sluggish, but no one wanted to look away from this spectacular and shocking picture.
Of the onlookers, only the white satin and Zhou Mo who made it together were not surprised.
Zhou Mo stood with his hands on his shoulders, looked at the deep pit left by the shell explosion, and turned to look at the white satin with slightly locked brows and bright eyes: "What do you think of this result?"
"The accuracy is not too high, and I have to adjust it again." White satin pursed his lips, and although he said so, he was actually quite satisfied with his work-he did not expect that his own The first finished product was able to achieve such a good effect.
"Well, you can continue to adjust, but I think it can already show its skills on the battlefield." Zhou Mo smiled slightly.
During the conversation between the two, the rest of the people finally came back from the shock, looking at the black equipment covered with black paint on the body, like a silent giant, full of shock.
"This, this is the equipment you designed for General ?!" Song Ying's voice trembled-they only knew that the General attached great importance to this kind of weapon, but never thought that it would have such great power.
Zhou Mo smiled slightly, and would never compete with his lover for credit: "Instead of my design, I might just say that I originally proposed a rather whimsical idea, and what really turned it into reality was the White Brother -To be honest, it's more perfect than I thought. "
The white satin was overwhelmed by Zhou Mo, and he was bathed in the admiration and admiration of the people, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
With a blank head in his head, he instinctively lifted his face, calmed his eyes, calmed his eyes, and let his eyes be empty.
People who are not familiar with white satin cannot help but admire deeply. Even Song Ying, who is close to him and has a good relationship, subconsciously lowers his breath a bit. I can't believe this is the honest bully. The little white brother who was easy to blush with a tease.
It really is "real people don't show their appearance, and their appearance is not real"!