The bells of the New Year rang out above Davaz Town, informing everyone that the time had entered 1917, but the sound of the bells did not lessen the smoke with sparks from the chimneys.
The machines in the factories operated almost around the clock, producing tanks, tractors, motorcycles for the front lines...
In the office, Shire drank coffee while reviewing documents.
He had been staying here for a few days.
From Christmas until now, he had roughly inspected the progress of Davaz's development.
The tank gun was basically completed, and Shire merged Stokes' research institute with Matthew's tank development department.
Matthew excitedly shouted when he saw the tank gun: "This is exactly what we need, it's fantastic, we can turn two guns into one. Do you know what this means?"
He even excitedly hugged and kissed Stokes, making everyone think he had gone mad.
But Shire knew he had not.
