MTL - Lovers Always on the Counterattack-Chapter 34

In order to facilitate the manufacture of bombers for white satin, Zhou Mo's army has been stationed in the county for some time. Now that the test is successful, they will naturally continue to advance to the capital.

After a moment's hesitation, White Satin also decided to accept Zhou Mo's invitation and continue to contribute his strength to his beloved "brother"-since the bomb car was successfully made, White Satin suddenly seemed to light up some kind of The strange skill tree has even designed several military equipment that can be of great use on the battlefield.

Although these instruments were only in the sketch phase, the other sergeants were convinced and encouraged by the news, and everyone's name for white satin has changed from the previously intimate "little brother" to respect. "Sir," and some even called him "adult."

Although there is no blood relationship, the old carpenter has been living with white satin for so long, and he is very reluctant to go away as a young apprentice, but young people will always leave the family and become famous. As elders, they cannot And unwilling to stop.

The old carpenter was very old and frail, and was really uncomfortable with the tired life of the march. He eventually chose to continue to live in the county seat. Anyway, he could replace the white satin from time to time to go to his mother's grave sacrifice and do his filial piety.

In order to please Zhou Mo, Mr. Liu of Zhixian patted his chest to ensure that he would take care of the old carpenter, which will surely make him worry-free and depend on the old—at least, before Zhou Mo's defeat, the white satin does not need to worry about the old carpenter. Livelihood issues.

Encouraged by the old carpenter's encouragement, the white satin carried his bag away from his native land and headed for a new world.

Because of the bomber, Zhou Mo and the deputies discussed and decided to change the conservative and prudent strategic approach in the past and launch a more active attack. So, they set their goal in Huzhou City, a large city with a prosperous economy, strong walls and a large number of defenders.

Originally, due to poor equipment and lack of effective siege equipment, Zhou Mo's army had never dared to attack heavily guarded cities. After all, the siege battle was extremely difficult, and the soldiers were required to climb the city walls and sacrifice a lot of people, but Zhou Mo's men did not have so many soldiers to be able to squander.

——And this is why the court was not too worried, although it feared Zhou Mo's power. They believe that their city is as solid as gold, and as long as there is no defender and defeat, Zhou Mo will not be able to conquer it from outside.

When the **** of Huzhou City heard that Zhou Mo's army was approaching, he also held the same attitude as the court. However, despite believing that he could win, he still made sufficient preparations, including hot oil, rolling stones, and rockets, and vowed not to allow Zhou Mo's soldiers to successfully climb the city wall.

However, things did not go as he expected.

Zhou Mo's army stopped marching beyond the range of the arrow support. Although the attack array was set up, it did not rush straight up, but pulled on a dark, weird car.

Taishou stood on the high city wall and looked far away, and his heart was worried and embarrassed. The name of Zhou Mo's God of War is widely known, and the things that can be taken out by him should not be underestimated.

However, even if the Taishou Taishou had made sufficient psychological preparations, he was still startled by the dark cannonball that came from the howling, and when that shell was extremely accurate and hit the city wall, it scared him even more. Almost fell to the ground.

If it was just a stone hitting the wall, at most, it would only make a gap, but the shell exploded after it was hit. The stone shook the entire wall and shook the shattered shrapnel. The guard soldiers who ran too far were blown up with flesh and blood.

——The loud noise is like the thunder of the **** of thunder, and the power is like the stars falling to the ground, not like the power of the world.

Suddenly, a huge depression and rubble appeared on the sturdy city wall that was always regarded as proud by the eunuch, and the wall was turned into a pot of porridge. The soldiers fled the collapsed city walls. When they saw Zhou Mo ’s army stuffed another cannonball in that weird device, they were so frightened that they rushed to the bottom of the city wall. The reason was that he did not, because This time, Zhou Mo went into battle and aimed at manipulation.

No one wants to stay on the city as a handle, not to mention this battle, they were unwilling to fight, even the hissing and screaming could not prevent the morale of the soldiers from collapsing. It seems that only one shell is needed, then The big picture is set.

Seeing that the situation had gone, Taishou sighed sighing. Although he could not defend the country for the emperor, although he was dead and glorious, he could only comfort himself when he knew the current affairs and lived for Junjie and good birds. This world, it is about time to change the dynasty. Already.

It was almost bloodless, and Zhou Mo's army won Huzhou City. For the first time, the big city was used as a base, and it really had the confidence to capture the world.

For this "victory," everyone in the army rejoiced and morale skyrocketed. Instead, Zhou Mo was not stunned, purge the army in time, and suppress the unrealistic delusions of the soldiers-although the bomber was on the battlefield for the first time. The use of the game has achieved such a brilliant result, but that is just because the enemy was caught off guard. Once the other party is ready, it will not be solved so easily.

In order to avoid the talented people in the court from seeing the principles of bomb-carrying vehicles and coming up with a solution, Zhou Mo did not stay in Huzhou City for a long time. After rectifying the army and replenishing the food and grass, he continued to march forward. The city, at this time, was in a mess with the court, and quickly mobilized the army to be surrounded by all sides. Zhou Mo must be eliminated at all costs.

The bomber has a significant effect in the siege battle, but it is flat for the rest of the battlefield terrain. In order to deal with the bombers, the imperial army adopted a loose queue, which would not cause much damage even if it was bombed. Once the two armies confronted, they could only look at the true capabilities of the two sides.

Although Zhou Mo's army successfully captured the big city and replaced a batch of more sophisticated equipment, compared to the court army, both in quantity and quality, they are still at a disadvantage.

Under the full siege of the imperial court, Zhou Mo's team experienced a rather difficult period, and even once fell into the enemy's trap and was caught off guard by a surprise attack.

It was the most dangerous battle that Bai Sang experienced. Usually, as a non-combatant, he always stayed in the rear of the security and did not really face the horrors of war. But this time, he was caught in chaos, surrounded by the sound of sergeants killing and shouting, blood splattered, limbs flying, feathers whistling across his ears, every minute and every second may be caught Death's sickle took his life.

Although White Satin has practiced martial arts for a few days under the guidance of Zhou Mo since joining the army, it is still not enough to cope with such a situation. Fortunately, Zhou Mo was more worried about his safety than him, and he was sent to him as soon as possible. He took his warhorse and kept it firmly in his arms, blocking him from all directions.

However, even if Zhou Mo had three heads and six arms, it was not enough to cope with the swarming enemy forces, not to mention he had to protect a white satin that was holding back—and the court army most wanted to kill, one was the commander Zhou. Mo, the other is the artisan white satin that is said to have produced such powerful ordnances as bomb bombers. As long as one of them can be killed, the morale of Zhou Mo's army will be shaken violently. Even if the encirclement is not successful and the rebels successfully break through, it will already be regarded as a steady profit.

The white satin and Zhou Mo rode together, and naturally became the focus of the imperial army's killing. There were constant dark arrows coming from far away, and they were unwilling to let go of these opportunities.

While fighting with surrounding enemies, Zhou Mo was also wary of dark arrows in the distance, which would inevitably lead to moments of incompetence and defense.

The white satin was held in the arms by Zhou Mo, and his brain was in a mess. The nose was haunting with blood that made him sick, making him dizzy and dizzy.

He knew that he couldn't help at all, and could only try his best to calm himself down, stay in Zhou Mo's arms, and try not to make him troublesome.

Unfortunately, there were accidents at all times on the battlefield. Suddenly, the mount under the white satin seemed to be injured, hissing and twisting. The white satin was unprepared. He bent down and hugged the horse's neck to stabilize himself, but suddenly shot a feather arrow in the obliquely, and rushed towards the white satin to escape the sheltered body.

The white satin pupil narrowed, and the first reaction was to let go, but once released at this moment, it is very likely that it will be dropped by the war horse. The army was slashed and nine died.

Inevitably, White Satin planned to grit his teeth to withstand the arrow, but Zhou Mo also found danger. He was fighting with an enemy general at this time, unable to pull away and cut off the feather arrow, and just straightened his feet.

The war horse accompanied Zhou Mo for a long time in the battle. He had long been in touch with him, and then followed a spin, so that Zhou Mo's back was exactly blocked in the direction of the arrow.

Zhou Mo grunted, but his face remained the same. He slashed the enemy general and dropped the horse. While urging the reins to break through, he glanced at the white satin in his busy schedule to make sure he was safe and sound. .

White satin was held in his arms by Zhou Mo, his teeth were biting his lower lip, his body began to tremble slightly, his eyes were extremely red-he knew what the price of Zhou Mo had paid for his peace, and he hated it Ashamed, but can't say anything, can't do anything.

By the time they finally broke through, Zhou Mo had already had arrows in his body, and the blood flowing out had soaked his robes, exuded the iron armor, and even the back of the white satin with him was stained with blood.

The horses were urged all the way. Zhou Mo's army stopped and repaired after breaking away from the imperial army's pursuit and finally being safe. Zhou Mo quickly rectified the army and rescued the wounded. When everything was settled, it was weak and his body shook slightly. Quickly supported by white satin.

Zhou Mo lowered his head, his face was completely white and bloody, but his expression was still calm, and his eyes were full of concern: "Xian, are you okay? Didn't you scare you?"

The nose of the white satin was sour, and the tears that had endured for most of the day finally burst out. He realized that he was so embarrassed that he could only cry like a weak woman when he dragged his hind legs. He couldn't help gritting his teeth, trying to hold back useless tears, but his voice was trembling with a trembling cry: "I naturally have no Yeah, Brother Zhou ... You're going to heal ... "

"Okay." Zhou Mo smiled gently, raised his hands to wipe the white satin tears, but found that he wiped his white cheeks like a cat, and he could not help but hesitated, and touched his head again. . "

White Satin drew his nose and saw that the doctor in the army ran out of the position with a medicine box, but clutched Zhou Mo's hand tightly and did not want to leave.

Zhou Mo sighed slightly, while motioning to the military doctor to pull his arrow to heal his wounds, while softly appeasing his sweetheart who was about to blame himself for dying: "I have a rough skin and have long been used to these. Anyway, not to mention that I have rich experience and have avoided the key points, but it can be recovered within two or three days. But you are different, Xiandi. Your body is not good. In case of repeated injuries, there is a wound infection. Three longs and two shorts, how can I have a good life? "

White satin pursed his lips. His mood did not get better because of Zhou Mo's persuasion, but he also knew that he could not continue to worry about Zhou Mo, but could only squeeze a smile and nodded slightly.

Zhou Mo lost the battle this time. Although he was injured, he couldn't rest assured. After dealing with the injuries, he immediately returned to the busy military affairs and tried his best to make up for this time.

White satin looked at everything, and was worried, impatient, and remorse in her heart, but she couldn't help anything, only to get into her own drawings. He is eager to prove that he is useful to Zhou Mo, not only to be hindered, but to be protected.

——He can't go to battle to kill the enemy, but he can make powerful equipment to protect Zhou Mo for himself and help Zhou Mo win!