"Chug!" On a school field in the Storm Empire, an officer was holding a P90 submachine gun in a fairly standard posture and firing at a dummy made of straw in the distance.
The dummy was wearing very thick armor, but it was obvious that such armor was completely unable to defend against the P90's attack.
The distance between the officer and the dummy target was at least 30 meters, but the bullet easily penetrated the best armor, leaving two small concave holes in it.
All the officers and ministers standing nearby watching knew that these two small holes meant that if the person wearing this armor was a real person, then this person was already dead.
"This is almost the best standard armor we can find." A minister shook his head helplessly.
In recent days, everyone in the Storm Empire has been working hard on the Shenguang incident. The more they study, the more they realize the seriousness of the entire problem.
On the one hand, the archbishop and some theologians were studying the corpses of those extraterrestrial visitors. They found that in addition to some very exquisitely processed patterns on the bodies, these corpses were basically a collection of wood and some weird metal products.
So far, these people don't even know the principle behind these wooden dwellings that can stand and move around just like people...
What's even more tragic is that the generals who are experimenting with weapons on this side have a new understanding of the terrifying P90 submachine gun.
For example, they now know that every time a very fast "short arrow" is fired, this weapon will drop some small brass tubes.
Of course, they didn't know it was a bullet casing yet, but they had discovered that both the bullet casing and the bullet came from the magazine on the top of the P90 submachine gun body.
Every time you fire, the number of "short arrows" in the magazine will be reduced, and when the short arrows in the magazine are used up, this powerful weapon will be useless.
Then, they began to explore how to replenish the "short arrows" in the weapon, and finally they figured it out - after all, there were not many movable switches on a submachine gun. After a few days of trying, they basically figured it out.
Got it figured out.
However, what embarrassed them was that in the previous ambush, the soldiers chopped up the transparent plastic magazines carried by several puppet robots with their swords - this kind of damage was irreparable.
However, all the bullets that fell out of it were picked up by them, but another problem troubled all the powerful officials and generals of the Gale Wind Empire.
"Whether it's the small copper arrow (bullet) or the transparent box (magazine)... we can't imitate it." An old craftsman shook his head and said to the minister beside him.
He sighed helplessly and told a fact that made several generals behind him regretful: "Not only can't we imitate it, we can't even tell what material the box is made of."
"At first, we thought it was a kind of brown glass with impurities, but then we realized that the weight between the two is completely different." As a "professional", he tried his best to describe it to laymen.
He pointed out the characteristics of this new material: "My apprentice and I carefully observed the transparent box that was broken by the sword. The fractures were not broken like glass, indicating that the material is more tough and softer."
"The shell of that weapon is made of a similar material..." he said, pointing with his finger at a broken P90 gun that his apprentice was holding with a few sword marks on it.
A general wearing armor heard what the old craftsman said, looked at another general on the side, and then said: "It seems...our Storm Empire cannot accept God's inspiration and produce God's weapons.
Already?"
"It will be impossible in a short time." The general shook his head decisively, because he had asked this question to all the craftsmen he had met countless times.
Compared with those ministers, these officers who lick blood from their swords value the value of weapons more. They also need powerful weapons to help them make achievements.
But the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel. The weapons of these aliens are too advanced and cannot be copied by them.
After a P90 was disassembled, they saw the parts inside. They were really very precise things. It was even impossible for craftsmen to make a single part, let alone assemble these parts together perfectly.
As for the craftsmen of this world, they know that it is a spring, but they do not know what kind of metal and technology can produce a spring of such a length.
They also know that it is a "pipe", but there is really no way to make a tube with rotating rifling inside...
In other words, describing them this way is a bit flattering. They don't even know how to produce a seamless pipe without trachoma...
"This thing should not appear in this world at all! Even if we have another five hundred years, we will not be able to make such a sophisticated thing." At this time, the old craftsman was talking to a minister about the most intense part.
The minister looked worried and looked at a companion beside him: "Now that gods have come to this world, what do they want to do?"
"No matter what they want to do... we seem to have committed blasphemy." Another minister replied nervously: "Our soldiers hacked to death those messengers of God. Maybe disaster will befall us soon.
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The third minister quickly opened his mouth to cover up: "If divine punishment had come, it would have come long ago. Now that we are still standing here, it shows that God is not omnipotent."
"What if we change our thinking? What if those who were hacked to death were gods themselves? They were killed by our heroic soldiers before they had time to use the powerful weapons in their hands?" The minister became more and more excited as he spoke.
It was as if he had accomplished the feat of killing the gods himself.
"You have gone crazy! Didn't you hear the confessions of the soldiers present? Those messengers of God had a lot of time to use this weapon. The other party did not use this weapon for some unknown reason, so our soldiers succeeded!
"Another minister corrected him.
"Let's wait for the news from the Archbishop... If there are new discoveries from the Archbishop, we may be able to ease the conflict with God and let God stand on the side of the Storm Empire!" A minister sighed and shook his head.
