One Thousand One Hundred and Ninety-Nine Miracles that Cannot Be Imitated

"Tudu!" On a school field in the Storm Empire, an officer was holding a P90 submachine gun in a fairly standard posture, and fired at a dummy made of straw in the distance.

The dummy was wearing very heavy armor, but it was obvious that such armor could not defend against P90's attack at all.

The distance between the officer and the dummy target was at least 30 meters, but the bullet easily pierced through the best armor, leaving two small concave holes in it.

All the officers and ministers who stood nearby and watched knew that the two small holes meant that if the person wearing this armor was a real person, then this person was dead.

"This is almost the best standard armor we can find." A minister shook his head helplessly.

In the past few days, the top and bottom of the Storm Empire have been working hard on the Shenguang incident. The more they researched, the more they realized the seriousness of the whole problem.

On the one hand, the archbishop and some theologians were studying the corpses of those aliens, and they found that apart from some very exquisite patterns on the body, these corpses were almost a collection of wood and some weird metal products.

So far, these people don't even know the reason why these dwellings are just like people, they can stand and walk on wood...

What's even more tragic is that the generals who experimented with weapons on this side had a new understanding of the terrible P90 submachine gun.

For example, they now know that every time the "short arrow" is fired very quickly, the weapon drops small brass tubes.

Of course, they didn't know that it was a bullet casing, but they had already discovered that both the bullet casing and the bullet came from the magazine on the top of the P90 submachine gun.

Every time you fire, the number of "short arrows" in the magazine will decrease, and when the short arrows in the magazine are exhausted, this powerful weapon will be useless.

Afterwards, they began to explore how to replenish the "short arrows" in the weapon, and finally they really understood it-after all, there are not many movable switches on a submachine gun. After a few days of trial, they basically Figured it out.

However, to their embarrassment, in the previous ambush, the soldiers swung their swords and smashed the transparent plastic magazines carried by several puppet robots-this kind of damage is irreparable.

However, they picked up all the bullets that fell out of it, but another problem troubled all the powerful officials and generals of the Storm Empire.

"Whether it's the small copper arrows (bullets) or the transparent case (magazine)...we can't imitate it." An old craftsman shook his head and said to the minister beside him.

He sighed helplessly, and said a fact that made several generals behind him regret: "Not only can it not be imitated, but we can't even tell what material the box is made of."

"At the beginning, 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 some laymen. The characteristics of this new material: "My apprentice and I carefully observed the transparent box that was cut off by the sword. Those fractures were not broken like glass, indicating that this material is more resilient and softer."

"The shell of that weapon is also made of similar material..." He said while pointing his finger at a broken P90 gun that his apprentice was holding with a few sword marks on it.

A general in armor heard what the old craftsman said, looked at another general at the side, and then said: "It seems that... our Storm Empire cannot accept the inspiration of God and produce the weapon of God. gone?"

"It's impossible in a short time." The general shook his head decisively, because he had asked this question countless times to all the craftsmen he had met.

Compared with those ministers, these bloody officers 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. These weapons from aliens are too advanced and cannot be imitated by them.

After a P90 was disassembled, they saw the parts inside. They were all so precise that it was impossible for a craftsman to manufacture a single part, let alone assemble these parts together seamlessly.

As for the craftsmen in this world, they know that it is a spring, but they don't know what kind of metal and craftsmanship can make a spring of such length.

They also know that it is a "pipe", but there is really no way to make a pipe with rotating rifling inside...

In other words, this description is a bit flattering to them, they don't even know how to produce a seamless pipe without trachoma...

"This thing shouldn't have appeared in this world at all! Even if we pass another five hundred years, we won't be able to manufacture such a sophisticated thing." At this time, the old craftsman was talking about the most intense part to a minister.

The minister looked worried, and looked at a companion beside him: "Since the gods have come to this world, what do they want to do?"

"No matter what they want to do...we seem to be blaspheming." Another minister replied with a nervous expression: "Our soldiers killed those god's messengers, maybe disaster will befall us soon .”

The third minister hurriedly opened his mouth to cover up: "If God's punishment came, it would have already come. 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? What if 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. It was as if he had accomplished the god-slaying feat by himself.

"You've gone crazy! Didn't you hear the confessions of the soldiers present? Those messengers of the gods had a lot of time to use this weapon. The other party didn't know why they didn't use this weapon, so our soldiers succeeded! "The other minister corrected.

"Let's wait for news from the Archbishop... If the Archbishop makes new discoveries, we may be able to ease the conflict with God and let God stand on the side of the Storm Empire!" A minister said while shaking his head while sighing. : "This may be our last chance."

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