310. Grief


'It's guns…Isn't it?' 

A stack of foreign weapons was placed right in front of Hong Ming. He gazed upon the familiar shape of the weapon, yet different from what he knew. Instead of looking like the drawing or pictures of the guns he had learned, they appeared to be more futuristic, as their shape was more slender and had three stripes of glass on both sides. 

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