In the forging sound of the hydraulic hammer, the things in his mind gradually became a reality, and although the fatigue crawled all over his body, the indescribable excitement in his heart could not be suppressed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Why does this thing look so familiar?"

Uncle Bill, who shouted to cheer all night, was also too tired, and although he couldn't do it anymore, he still moved a stool to sit in the corner on the edge of the factory, and worked hard with his workers.

Hearing Uncle Bill's self-talk, he smiled gently: "Of course your old man is familiar with this, after all, it is your baby pimple." ”

"By the way, I remembered!" After being reminded by this gentle reminder, Uncle Bill also suddenly realized, "My baby pimple, you look no different from my gun!" ”

"It's your baby bump that inspires me." Gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the thing in front of him proudly, "Uncle, do you know it, I even thought of his name." ”

"Think of the name, ha, why are you so troublesome!" Uncle Bill exclaimed, "We Keanes never care about these cumbersome details, we value quality!" ”

"There should be something to be had." Wen Wen shook his hand and walked towards the lathe on the other side, "I'll go see how it's going over there." ”

Every Keon person is a master craftsman, this sentence is by no means groundless, gentle not even blueprints, but just to describe the idea in their own minds to these Keene workers, in such a short period of time, they are actually able to turn the things in the gentle mind into reality.

It's amazing.

looked at the "cannonball" in front of him with a gentle face full of admiration, although it didn't look as high-end and atmospheric as in his memory, but it was definitely a low-key luxury with connotation.

Although the bronze body of the projectile looked smooth and round enough, a Keane worker still sat on the side and continued to polish it, after all, it was a terrible thing, and Gentle did not want to explode because the body was not detailed enough.

Putting it aside first, it will hurt oneself is the biggest problem.

On the other side, three workers take turns grinding the black powder in front of them with grinding wheels, which is the finest coal from the blacksmith's shop, until at the end they are mixed with the ground sulfur saltpeter on the side in a certain proportion and stuffed into the shell.

"Be careful, stay safe."

Gently walked to the side of the three people, and gently told them, the three people who were originally a little numb instantly became energetic after hearing it, they usually heard that they paid attention to the safety of the product, but no one asked them to pay attention to their own safety at all.

So unconsciously, gently and unconsciously enveloped a large number of people's hearts.

After inspecting the production process of each part, he nodded gently and satisfied, and walked straight to the door of the blacksmith's shop, and the moment he opened the door, the cold air squeezed into his nose, and the eastern horizon had already turned a pale white at some point.

After shivering and stretching his waist, he reflexively walked back to the busy blacksmith shop, where the work was carried out in an orderly manner, and for a time he was rarely idle.

Just when he was about to sit down and rest, the deafening enemy attack sirens suddenly sounded throughout the outpost!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

Uncle Bill and the others were shocked, and they all put down their work, frantically searched for their respective weapons, and dragged their tired bodies to prepare to face the demon.

"Calm down, calm down!!"

At this time, gentle but exceptionally sober, he stood at the door of the blacksmith's shop and shouted loudly at the crowd, and after the workers had ceased their initial panic, everyone looked silently at the new sentry commander standing in front of him.

"Everyone has to continue to stick to their posts, and the more times this happens, the more we have to step up to get it done."

"However, the Sentinel once said that when the demons attack, everyone must put down what they are doing and do their best, otherwise they will be punished for defection."

Uncle Bill walked up to Wen Wen and stayed up all night with the workers, he was already exhausted when his strength was almost exhausted, Wen Wen looked at Uncle Wen, and continued to shout loudly in a hoarse voice.

"What Meryuli said is true, but what we are working on now is a weapon that can turn the tide of the battlefield, and the sooner we finish it, the less one of our brothers will die, and now that I am the new Sentinel Commander, I have the final say!"

Gently encouraged, the blacksmiths laid down their weapons, picked up their tools again, and returned to their posts, where they continued to work with one hundred and two percent enthusiasm.

Uncle Bill looked at his workers with satisfaction, and whispered without looking back, "Sentry Sentry, thank you for your trust in us. ”

"Everyone has their own responsibilities, they have their own things to do, and they have to do them." Wen Wen turned his head to look in the direction of the city wall, "All you have to do is do your best to complete this weapon, and what I have to do is do everything I can to buy you time." ”

With that, gentleness disappeared at the end of the road.

"Gentle ......" Uncle Bill looked at the gentle and distant back, and his face showed a rare wisdom, "In the future, it will become a great thing." ”

………………

Muryuli woke up in her sleep, listening to the enemy sirens outside the window, and without the slightest hesitation, she turned over and dressed, dressed and armored.

Muryuli, who rushed to the street, grabbed a soldier by the clothes and asked loudly: "What is the enemy?" ”

"No...... I don't know! ”

Riding on the galloping war horse, Mo Youli pulled out the long knife on the horse's back: "Tell the people to go to the city wall, quickly!" ”

Riding a war horse, it didn't take long for Moyuli to rush to the top of the eighth wall, and looking into the distance, the dark horizon was a dazzling fire!

The leap of the fire was different from the previous fierce forges, and Meryuli knew at a glance that it was almost entirely torches, which made her even more troubled - because these torch-raising demons were definitely much higher in rank than the previous elemental demons who had little intelligence, and they usually lined up their troops, and even knew how to find the enemy's weaknesses and take advantage of them.

Shouldn't these ghosts belong to the demon's regular army, which is storming the defensive front of the Mobiu family, why did they suddenly appear in the Twin Peaks?

Although she didn't know the reason, she didn't have time to guess, and when she got off her horse and rushed all the way up the city wall, she saw a scene that surprised her.

In the previous battle, the condemned prisoners in the Twin Peaks outpost were simply scattered, they fought on their own, as long as they were not there, or even without the enemy attacking, they themselves would be in a mess.

And now, these people did not panic at all, but instead established a defensive front on the fourth wall in an orderly manner, which made Mo Yuli even a little suspicious of his eyes.

Immediately afterward, she saw the gentleness of running around in the crowd, and after understanding the cause and effect, she looked at the former junior brother and showed a relieved smile.