"This... Alright!"
Zhang Beixing nodded in agreement and then followed Yang Ying to the testing site.
It was less a testing site and more like a vast firing range in the back mountains.
The range was enormous; despite being filled with various firearms, it didn't feel crowded at all.
Gunshots echoed continuously.
Strolling through the firing range, Zhang Beixing noticed something: many of the displayed devices were things he had never even heard of.
These devices were exceedingly strange, connected to targets in the distance.
Zhang Beixing couldn't help but take a closer look.
He saw someone holding a rifle, aiming at a specially made target in the distance, and pulling the trigger.
"BANG!"
With a muffled report, the bullet shot out, striking the target and instantly leaving a small bullet hole.
Simultaneously, the screen of a device next to the soldier flickered.
Before long, a string of text appeared on it.
[Name: Type 95-5 Automatic Rifle]
[Caliber: 5.8 mm]
