"Everyone, get ready!
Open the valves, steam is filling in, all units keep an eye on the pressure gauges…"
Hiss—!
In the suburbs of Phaletis Royal Capital Bekele, at a target range overgrown with weeds, white steam swirled as a group of soldiers, carrying metal canisters and wielding some strange firearms, lined up facing the targets.
The commander swung his command saber forcefully and shouted:
"Fire!"
Bam! Bam! Bam!....
High-pressure steam surged, propelling the searing metal storm forward, instantly tearing the first set of targets in front of them to shreds.
"Fire again!"
At the command, the soldiers engaged a certain locking mechanism on their firearms, pushed cone-shaped bullets into the magazine, and within just a second, pulled the trigger again.
"Fire again!"
Although this "steam gun" was far bulkier than normal flintlock guns, its advantages were also apparent.
