"I declare the beginning of the Great Qin Empire's first military exercise!"
The majestic and powerful voice resounded through the clouds and echoed for a long time.
The people's faces were flushed, they were extremely excited, and their blood was boiling.
Everyone present had an inexplicable premonition—
They will witness history.
Witness a glorious and great history of the Qin Empire.
The commander of this military exercise was the imperial general Meng Tian.
Today he was not wearing armor, but a black and gold standard military uniform.
The black fabric, which symbolizes calmness and rationality, is embellished with golden buttons, zippers and accessories, which sparkle and shine brightly under the sunlight.
Solemn and steady, majestic and grand.
The well-tailored style fits Meng Tian's body perfectly, making him look tall, strong and majestic. The iron-blooded temperament he has gained from fighting on the battlefield for many years adds a touch of heroism to him.
At this solemn and sacred moment, this extraordinary and heroic general led nine hundred elite soldiers, also dressed in black and gold uniforms, to form a square formation.
Every soldier has a resolute face and high morale, vividly demonstrating the high morale of the Qin army.
They followed the general in strict discipline, marching in uniform steps, came before their monarch, knelt on one knee, lowered their heads slightly, placed their right hands on their chests, and performed a military salute that represented respect.
The next moment, an impassioned voice rang out like a huge bell.
"Your Majesty, please review it!"
"Colorful! Colorful! Colorful!"
"You are worthy of being a good son of my Great Qin!"
"You are worthy of being the tiger and wolf division of my Great Qin!"
Ying Zheng spread his arms, raised them slightly, and laughed heartily, full of relief.
The onlookers looked at the heroic soldiers with awe and a hint of pride in their eyes.
Especially the passionate young and middle-aged people, they stared at the handsome military uniform with burning eyes, imagining how heroic they would look after putting it on.
Invisibly, a seed was quietly planted in their hearts.
The end of the military parade marked the beginning of the empire's first military exercise.
Meng Tian lifted the first piece of black cloth, revealing a rack full of weapons.
There are black rifles displayed on it, and the metal barrels are shining with a cold and hard luster. They are low-key and restrained, but have a unique mechanical beauty.
The Great Qin Empire - Divine Weapon 05 Rifle
The crowd looked at the strange iron rod, full of doubts.
"What's that black iron stick?"
"I don't know why, but I really want to hold your hand."
"Could this be the hidden weapon used by the people of the Central Plains?"
“…”
In the face of discussions, Meng Tian remained unmoved and continued to perform his duties as a commander.
"First row of soldiers, step out!"
"Take the gun, remove the safety, load, and aim."
Following the instructions, the soldiers operated in an orderly manner, and their every move was smooth and efficient.
They put their rifles on their shoulders and aimed at the target a hundred steps away, their eyes as sharp as hawks, locking onto the target tightly.
Meng Tian glanced at the soldiers, confirmed that their condition was correct, and then solemnly issued the last order.
"Divine Weapon Type 05 Rifle, begin the exercise!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang—"
As the trigger was pulled, the bullets in the chamber poured out.
Like a sleeping beast, it pierced through the air at an astonishing speed, and with a thunderous explosion, it accurately hit the target, leaving behind charred holes.
In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
Only the gray smoke was left floating in the air, penetrating into everyone's nostrils. The pungent smell brought everyone back to their senses from their shock.
Everyone was horrified, their hairs on their bodies instinctively standing up, and they were frantically warning of the danger.
"Oh my god! What just happened?!"
"Wow, this iron stick is so powerful..."
"What iron stick? That's called a magic rifle. Sounds so impressive!"
"Look at that target. Tsk tsk... If that bullet hits a person, they'll be half dead."
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd and the atmosphere was lively.
Not only were the people excited, but the others were also shocked and had mixed emotions.
[Western Regions Envoy: Fortunately, we are not enemies of the Qin Dynasty. Otherwise, how could we fight? With all that scrap metal?]
[Nobles from the six kingdoms who secretly came to inquire about the news: Damn it! How could Qin have such a magical artifact?]
Xiongnu and Yuezhi representatives: How come the Central Plains people's hidden weapons are becoming more and more powerful? Fortunately, they surrendered quickly.
Mohists: See, see! I researched that buttstock, barrel, and magazine! Look!
[Students from the Academy: No way, no way? There's no way anyone here hasn't touched a gun before, right? Unlike us, we have live-fire shooting during military training.]
[Civil and Military Officials: Calm down, calm down, it's just a small rifle. (Proud hands on hips jpg.)]
Meng Tian took in everyone's reactions and felt secretly happy, but on the surface he still looked serious.
He waved his hand to signal the soldiers to put away their guns and return to their units, then he lifted the remaining pieces of black cloth.
The sun was shining brightly near noon, and people could clearly see the terrifying fangs of these war beasts.
The sturdy two-wheeled chariot was equipped with a thick and sturdy gun barrel, which was tilted upwards, like a sword reaching towards the sky, containing huge and destructive killing power.
It is dark red all over, as if stained with the blood of countless corpses, which is chilling.
Qin Empire - Suzaku III Cannon
Meng Tian didn't waste any time and gave his orders promptly and decisively.
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