245, I report to Your Majesty, the Divine Mechanism Camp...

"This is what I have done!"

Below the cool shed, the autumn breeze brushed across the face, with the air filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder explosion.

The eardrums of the group of officials still retained the lingering echoes of the cannon fire and the continuous gunfire.

Yet, upon hearing Zhao Douan's words, all were moved.

At this moment, they suddenly recalled a conversation that had taken place not long ago.

Zhao Douan once said, he had come to Divine Mechanism Camp to do things beneficial for the soldiers.

At that time, they scoffed at this claim, thinking it was just a pretty speech for the occasion.

But to their surprise, in just a blink of an eye, Zhao Douan's "slap" had landed on their faces.

New firearms!

A never-before-seen method for a new style of battle formation.

All of this was far beyond their expectations. They had thought it was merely a gilded performance, but they had not expected it to be this...

"Absolutely amazing!"