Chapter 35:

Maybe thick and thin hair, maybe this incident has greatly inspired the potential of white satin. In short, the design of white satin has been plagued for a long time. The bottleneck was finally overcome by him in one fell swoop, and the subsequent process went smoothly.
Soon, the white satin produced newer equipment, which greatly reversed the slump of the insurgents on the battlefield. The so-called "science and technology is the primary productive force", "technology house saves the world."
Qi Falian crossbow car, nail plate rushing car, iron armored chariot ... Every device is a horrible beast on the battlefield, countless dead under the iron wheel nail spear, and the dark appearance is like countless blood Soaked like that, exuding a chill.
Not only did the imperial army see two wars, fear and terror when they saw or even heard them, even among the rebels led by Zhou Mo, there were too many fearers.
There were even rumors in the camp saying that whenever the night was quiet, wailing wailing sounds would be heard in the arsenal where these weapons were stored, even for the most courageous people. Some backs are cold and their hearts are cold.
Gradually, the name of white satin in Zhou Mojun is also getting bigger and bigger, and even has the title of "smiling Yan Luo". No one can imagine that the designer and maker of these killing machines will look like a scholar and a good-looking girl, and white satin has a gentle and honest personality, even a living creature. Killed with my own hands.
Sometimes, such a sharp contrast just appears white and satin. This person is more and more mysterious and elusive. Even if he is only a war slag, he is still regarded as a by the generals and he dares not to profane the slightest .
Whenever a new army joins the army, they will always be instructed by the veterans to teach them who can not be provoked in the barracks, and every time, the white satin is on the list and tops the list.
Even in the eyes of most sergeants, even the mighty and nonchalant general Zhou Mo is slightly inferior to the mild and mysterious white satin. Whenever white satin goes to the armory to inspect, maintain, and repair ordnance, he will Many soldiers stopped and watched with curiosity, admiration, or fear, and watched his every move secretly, but did not dare to come forward to talk.
Regarding his "prestige" in the army, White Satin was helpless, but he was not a tongue-speaker, and would not take the initiative to discuss and explain with the soldiers to resolve their misunderstandings.
Even Song Ying even quietly asked him if he felt sad and unbearable when he saw that what he had made killed so many people.
White satin frowned and thought, but unexpectedly found himself quite calm, even rejoicing and proud that they could be of great use and help Zhou Mo to win.
Although this kind of performance is abnormally cold-blooded, white satin has never been a person. He doesn't care whether he is good or evil, and he doesn't care how others see him. The only thing he worried about was Zhou Mohui. Do not hate him or alienate him for this.
After all, Zhou Mo is such a big hero with a heart in his heart. Shouldn't he like an indifferent murderer?
For this reason, Bai Sang was troubled for a few days, and then was called into the camp by Zhou Mo, caring to ask if he had any thoughts.
After a moment of hesitation, White Satin finally expressed his concerns and concerns. After learning about the troubles of his sweetheart, Zhou Mo couldn't help crying. He reached out and took the white satin into his arms, and touched his head: "Xiandi continues to improve and design these devices around the clock, all for fools, not ?"
White satin nodded slightly—he did n’t have much compassion for the world ’s beings, and he did n’t have a well-known ambition. He was just a common people, all he wanted was nothing but a stable life. .
However, he violated his own nature, not only set foot on a battlefield full of blood and crisis that he hated, but also blocked his own life with great effort, becoming a nail in the eyes of the court and a stab in the flesh. If he failed, he would break into pieces. .
White Satin chose this step-by-step path, but only for his "confidant" and "brother" Zhou Mo. He hoped that Zhou Mo would not be injured any more, and he would be able to battle in succession on the battlefield. No one can stop him from going forward and keep winning.
For this reason, even if it bears the lives of millions of people, white satin does not hesitate to regret it.
"The wise brother's devotion is remembered in his heart." Zhou Mo leaned his lips against his ears, forbearing and restrained, as if he accidentally touched the ears of white satin, "I remember when we were the hardest In those days, Xianxie, you could n’t sleep at night, almost exhausted your body, and even became seriously ill after the completion of the design. You will be raised for more than a month before you can barely recover ...
Thinking of those days, Zhou Mo ’s There was a sourness in my heart, "At that time, I was really frightened, distressed and blamed, and I ca n’t wait to replace it-if you paid so much for me, but I still feel mean to you, wouldn't I be embarrassed Isn't it better for livestock? "
After hearing this from Zhou Mo, the white satin pursed her lips, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
After witnessing the cruelty of the battlefield with his own eyes and being protected by Zhou Mo, White Satin plunged into the research of new ordnance. Because he spent too much energy, and because he had never closed his eyes, his bedroom was unstable for several days, and his mood was depressed and painful, his already unhealthy body suddenly collapsed after the study was over and his wish was over.
The forefoot had just witnessed the creation of new ordnance and celebrated with the soldiers' hearts, and the white satin had a serious illness on its hind foot. Everyone thought he didn't show up at dinner because he was too tired, so he didn't bother him to rest until he didn't see him at breakfast the next day, so he had to go to the camp account to find him, but he found that the white satin had already been lying The bed was burning hot and people were unaware.
At that time, Zhou Mo was in a rare state of affairs in the court. It is said that when he heard the news, he didn't have time to wear even his clothes. His bare feet and shawl ran away to check the condition of the white satin. The look of that great change surprised the soldiers in the camp and thought I was about to be annihilated by the court—unfortunately, the white satin was burning out of my mind at the time, and I didn't see this rare
strange
scene with my own eyes. I could only listen to Song Ying's surprise and recollection.
Zhou Mo took care of the white satin bedclothes for a long time and did not leave until the condition of the white satin stabilized. After all, the fighting was urgent at that time, and it was a good time to counterattack. As the commander in chief of the army, Zhou Mo couldn't let his own temperament fool him into a fighter.
Even at that moment, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to stay with his sweetheart for a moment.
Since then, Zhou Mo has strictly controlled the white satin's schedule. Even during the meeting, he will pause for a moment, and ran to the white satin camp to urge him to eat and sleep. Even if Zhou Mo is not always staying up late for military affairs, he will force White Satin to move into his tent and monitor him at all times to take care of his body.
Even with the "Lead by example" of the general, even Song Ying and others took the spur of white satin as an important mission, and spontaneously and automatically tracked the white satin for Zhou Mo when he was really busy, and let the white satin It was both annoyance and joy, and after persuading it to no avail, it could only remain so laissez-faire.
Thinking of Zhou Mo's concern for his own care, Bai Sang could not help annoying himself that he even suspected that he did not like himself. She lowered her head slightly, and white satin took Zhou Mo's sleeves, and smiled flatteringly, "It's not good to me, I shouldn't be so cranky."
"You understand." Zhou Mo intimately nodded a bit of white satin brows. "Not to mention, although those devices were made by you, it was me who applied them to the battlefield and directed them to battle. And I have never regretted it because of this-wouldn't I be more cold-blooded and cruel than you? "
Hearing Zhou Mo putting the two of them on the same front, the last hesitation in Bai Satin's heart also disappeared, and she couldn't help laughing and pursing her lips.
When he saw this picture of rain and fine weather, Zhou Mo also smiled. He hugged the white satin in his arms and snuggled intimately: "Actually, Brother Xian doesn't need to worry about me being sick of you. In fact, I am exactly Well, that's the one who can't live without you. "
The white satin cheeks are red and red, and try to make yourself as modest as possible, but not too happy, and lose your respect in the face of "brother": "Brother Zhou doesn't have to be so humble, I believe that without these devices I made, you must be Will win the final victory! "
Zhou Mo was stunned—Of course he would win. There is no doubt about this, but the point of his sentence is not on the
device
, but on the white satin himself.
It's a pity that even though Zhou Mo said that he was looking serious, but in fact he was talking about white satin, but he never knew that there was a man in love. At this moment, he still hasn't opened up. Those flirtatious love words became pour out among the confidant brothers, without doubt, rejoicing and receiving them all.
Sighing in his heart, Zhou Mo's heart was so depressed that he looked at his simple little lover, but he was helpless.
However, even if this dull guy doesn't know how to love, Zhou Mo can clearly feel that the white satin cares about himself-he has already subconsciously regarded himself as the most important person, instinctively chasing him and loving him. He cares about his every move, and this reaction reached its peak after Zhou Mo gave up his body to protect him on the battlefield.
"Hero saves beauty" is indeed one of the most powerful means to promote feelings. Although cliché, it can't be used easily!
Today, the emotional foundation between the two has been laid, but Zhou Mo, who constantly uses various hints to confess his intentions, can only scratch and scratch his heart, and dare not really break that layer of window paper-after all It is not the time when children have a long love relationship, and they still have a lot of troubles. Neither he nor Bai Sang has no time to be distracted, so as not to mess with the squares and fail.
Only after the day is settled, is it time for them to pour out their hearts and stay together without fear.
This ancient world, when he goes back, he must savagely choose a white coat to choose this world!