Time Air Conditioner

On the wall of Dongzhai, there was cheers.When directing the battle, Paul, who always had a fierce face, also smiled like a flower."You old fellow!" He walked up quickly, and met his fists intimately with the village master:

"Unexpectedly, burying a gunpowder barrel under the'big mountain' and hiding us all! Tell me in advance, there will be no less meat!"

"If you want to hide from the enemy, you have to hide from your own people first." Gerard Chevalier chuckled and turned his eyes to the little Albert again:

"By the way, there's something else. Little guy, when I came up, I heard you say that the baron hadn't given up and had collusion with the monster that killed the outsiders? Do you think that when the'bright moon rises above the sky', he will What new toy will you come up with to siege the city?"

"It's definitely not a powder keg." Little Albert blurted out.Being named by the owner of the village made him feel flattered, and he was about to soar into the air with the light under his feet:

"He—there are few people left to shoot arrows, and they can’t hold down our gunpowder. If you really pile up gunpowder kegs at the root of the wall, those Tommy boys, run for half—I mean, if you don’t run halfway, you will be shot. As a hedgehog. It should not be possible to continue climbing the wall. The Baron has died so many of his subordinates, so it would be good to be able to hold the camp. I think he should not be able to do anything about it himself, and most likely will deceive the new allies to attack the city. When we have consumed almost the same amount, we will run out to win-take away the results."

"That's good. It makes sense." Gerrard nodded, his mood seemed to get better.He took the young Albert's right hand, raised the child's arm high, laughed and said to Man Wall's men:

"Have you seen? This kid not only has the courage, but also has a good brain! He is our lucky charm, he is our good adviser, with him, the wall of the wall will stand tall!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused everyone's approval, and the big Paul laughed from ear to ear, and said a lot of good things to the Lu Meng family boy.Gerard Chevalier may have been affected by the atmosphere, or he may have planned it a long time ago, and immediately took off the matchlock from his waist and put it into Albert's hand involuntarily.

"Take it! Hurry up and learn how to do it!" The village master patted Albert's arm, the color of the blue eyes seemed to become deeper:

"In the future, fire guns will be more useful than swords. You have to rely on them to clean up the baron at night."

"Rely on them?" The Lu Meng family boy immediately lowered his head and carefully looked at the short guns in his hands:

"Is it possible... or find someone to snipe?"

"Sniper? Oh, I understand." Gerard Chevalier glanced at Paul, then his chin was raised, pretending to be unpredictable:

"When the mercenaries climbed the wall to attack, did you try to snipe the baron? It’s okay. There is nothing wrong with this idea. Ten years ago, I would hold the best guy in my hand, and pray that I can take the enemy. The leader heads out with a crossbow. Don’t worry, the success rate of sniping is too low, and the stakes can’t be all on this. What I have to do at night is much more reliable than putting guns away from 300 feet away, the'sanctions' mentioned by the Robber Baron , Don’t even think about going out of your own barracks!"

What he said was so categorical that it immediately aroused little Albert's curiosity.Not only him, but the civilians, soldiers and handymen on the wall, all began to shout loudly, but the boss of Gerrard sold it off, deliberately keeping the most important information away, and stunned the appetite of the audience. .

"I assure you that the bastard outside does not pose any threat to Kotweimel." Before leaving, Boss Gerrard pressed his sword on the hilt and vowed to throw reassurance at his men:

"No matter what tricks he plays, he will end up in his own hands. Even if he invites those bandits, those bandits with weird weapons and indiscriminate killing of foreigners are just a waste of money. I will always have a second hand. Always take one step more than him, just wait for a good show!"

After the village owner's enlightenment, Dongzhaimen became beaming. No matter the militia or the handyman, the eyes became shining, and the self-confidence was strong enough to break the clothes."Relaxed?" Hubert Lumeng smiled from ear to ear, and all three lines of head-ups appeared:

"The owner of the village knows everything! Tonight, none of the pirates can run away! Boy, are you sure you don't go to the square? Close your eyes and sleep, get up tomorrow morning, and you can go to the celebration party!"

Many wounded soldiers lay on the square, and the crying in the church could be heard clearly.However, there were no dry blood stains on the walls and no sticky stains everywhere. The environment was more than ten times better than Dongzhaimen.But the young Albert refused his father and insisted on staying on the wall.He has a hunch, a hunch that he can't tell what is good or bad. If he leaves like this, the sight he missed is probably more spectacular than the "landslide."

Seeing that his son was so stubborn, Hu Beier did not continue to insist on his views.For the next ten minutes, the two sat together with their backs to Duo Yin, chatting freely while eating dinner, quite leisurely.

The promise of Gerrard's boss played a very important role in this.Huber removed the worries of the ten-fadan from the nine-fadan, and no longer worried about his son's safety as before."I'm still staying below. Then I help with fire prevention." He neatly packed the bowls and spoons, grinning at his kid:

"If you are in a panic at night, call me. Your father is always there!"

Little Albert had no doubt about his father's words.But he didn't intend to disturb the old man casually.For small things, you can handle it yourself without the help of your father; for big things, Dad can do nothing but farming. Isn't it purely embarrassing to ask him to help on the wall?[Dad should take a good rest.If there is any trouble, it will have to be carried by those of us who have seen blood.

Time continued to elapse, until the sunset fell into the horizon, taking away the last touch of purple clouds.The people-soldiers who "saw blood" hurriedly lit torches and raised lanterns to keep the darkness firmly out of the stone wall.Not only have they eaten and drank enough, but they are also very high-spirited. Although everyone has lost their comrades, no one is depressed and weeping. Whether patrolling or standing guard, all work is rushed to do.

[This is probably the dividend brought by victory?] Albert Lumen sat behind the shield, staring at the siege camp intently while playing the short gun given by the village owner.The dagger forged by the second brother was staring at the bottom of the ribs in a chill at the moment, seeming to be a silent reminder.

[They believe in their own strength, that they can still win, and even look forward to another battle soon.So what should I do?Like Boss Gerrard said, do you really want to play that lucky charm role and stand under the flagpole to encourage morale?