Chapter 347: Railway cannon

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"Ryan!" Alice crawled out of the tank and looked at Ryan leaning on the tank turret hatch, and asked, "How are I doing today?"
Since that day, Ryan had taken Alice to the front line with a wound, and felt a real fight. Alice's growth was obvious to all the tank battalion.
Rennes quickly returned to the tank with wounds. The only fighting force in the German front, the only Tiger tank in the front line, was often sent to the front for support operations. A few days later, Alice used Alice Machine gun in front of the car.
The result was that this time Alice did not disappoint everyone. Like an old soldier, she pulled the trigger calmly and calmly, turning the French soldiers in front of each one into a sieve. After the battle, Alice missed her lunch because of discomfort, but after all, she survived and became a Rennes car mechanic.
But the side effects are obviously very fatal, that is, this Miss Alice will always come to ask Ryan how she is doing after the battle. At the beginning, Ren could also talk about his own suggestions for improvement, but then Bruce and Bowman started to laugh at Ren, making Ren blush with nowhere to hide.
Now the situation is that Bruce, who just crawled out of the tank, and Bowman, who has come out of his head, start to whistle and laugh loudly again. Ryan had no choice but to hear it, smiling and encouraging Alice: "Very good! Next time you can control the rhythm of the shooting, save some ammunition, it will be more perfect."
"The next time you control the rhythm of the shooting and save some ammunition, it will be more perfect!" Bruce said to Andre on the side of the scholar Ryan's voice.
"Bruce! Go to cheer the tank!" Ryan commanded loudly.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bruce twisted his and jumped out of the tank, muttering with a grin in his mouth: "Otherwise, I'm going to cheer, born to be hard work! Bruce! Go cheer! Bruce! Reload the shells!"
While pretending to complain, he picked up two empty gasoline barrels from a shelf behind the Tiger tank. Then he looked at Rennes and Alice unscrupulously and laughed away.
Not far ahead, the grenadiers were constructing defensive positions. They improved on the French positions, then set up several machine gun positions, and arranged support mortars in a paratrooper pit beside the Rennes tank. gun.
These grenadiers have been able to be called elite soldiers along the way. Their eyes are firm and deep, their fighting strength is strong and they have rich combat experience. Their positions are reasonable and strict. French soldiers have eaten countless in the hands of these grenadiers. Suffering.
A company commander of a grenadier walked to Rennes ’s tank with a cigarette, knocked on the side skirt of the tiger tank of Rennes, and then said violently: "Ren? We found two over there. The big guy, the captive said they were loading ammunition for those two big guys, and we were almost going to eat "cruel". "
"Go! Look at the past!" Just when someone came to make the siege, Rennes ended the conversation with Alice. He picked up the mp-44 assault rifle that followed him for a long time, then got out of the tank and jumped to the ground.
His shoulder was injured, so his movements were somewhat deformed, not as graceful as usual, but his skill was still agile, and the sound he made when landing was not loud. Alice also jumped out of the tank and followed behind Rennes—she is almost the little follower of Rennes now, wherever she goes, wherever she goes.
Several people bypassed several buildings in the small station, and not far away saw a place like a construction site, with a simple crane for hoisting, and two French locomotives intact.
Of course there is something even more amazing. There is a huge barrel lying on a huge train carriage. It is not easy to estimate how big this barrel is, but he guessed a little. No one can hold this thick barrel.
The two French train guns are quite well camouflaged. There are a lot of canvases around and some canvases painted on the roofs of civilian buildings. There are also two anti-aircraft artillery firing positions next to it. Too.
"French captives confess that this is a French train gun with a caliber of 400 mm and a range of about 15 kilometers. They intend to use these two guys to shell our military facilities near Amiens." The Grenadier Commander He took a breath and pointed to one side: "Did you see a man-sized shell over there?"
Rennes and Alice looked in the direction of the company commander of the grenadiers and found that at least 20 shells were stacked aside, many were covered with canvas, and two shiny "super shells" were placed in Outside, it seems that preparations have been made for the launch.
Above the train gun, two German soldiers posing for pictures in various poses were riding, and several field photographers below were constantly pressing the shutter at the big guy. Of course, many soldiers were pointing around the two giant cannons, lamenting that France could make such a huge artillery.
Of course, if Akado would sneer here, because another German in time and space has built a bigger guy-that is, the historically famous war beast Gustav train gun.
The super-rail cannon nicknamed "Dora" was the largest caliber artillery ever developed in human history until 2015. To be sure, if the orbiter is not to be launched by electromagnetic gun technology in the future, the caliber is 800. The millimeter Gustav super artillery will also be the "postmortem" in human history.
Unfortunately, it is also because of the intervention of Akado that there is no more cannon king Dora in the world, no longer the giant artillery named Gustav, no longer the barrel is 32 meters long, the artillery The "king of artillery" with a total length of 53 meters, a height of 12 meters, and a total weight of 1,488 tons.
Therefore, this French cannon is undoubtedly the largest volume of artillery that German ordinary soldiers have seen. Most of the German rapid mobile forces use 60 mm, 80 mm and 120 mm mortars, and 75 mm caliber. And the 105 mm caliber towed artillery, the largest caliber supporting weapons are only rocket artillery and 150 mm caliber heavy artillery.
But compared to the big guy with a 400 mm caliber in front of me, the 150 mm caliber "heavy gun" in Germany seems to be only a pitiful "little guy".
"This is? The French cannon?" Alice sighed and stared at the behemoth in front of her. "It's so big, if this thing fires on us, will we die a lot of people?"
"This thing should be deployed behind the Maginot line." Ryan frowned and analyzed: "Because using this artillery to fight the fast-moving field troops, there is nothing cheap and valuable. This thing can only be fixed. Target, and it ’s a solid, fixed target. "
"On the Siegfried line?" The grenadier company opened his mouth and smiled. Ever since the French attacked the Siegfried line, the joke that the non-existent German line deterred the French millionth army has spread among the German soldiers. As long as the Maginot line is mentioned, everyone will always think of the corresponding one. There is no "Siegfried Line of Defense".
"In fact, our Siegfried line does not exist, so this kind of cannon was sneaked in to find us in trouble." Ren pointed to the huge artillery nearby and said, "Report on the situation here. It seems that the French government did not wait for death. They transferred a part of the troops from the Mackino defense line, hoping to hold our footsteps. "
"They didn't seem to be able to ..." The company commander of the Grenadier said with a smile: "Seizure of 2 railway guns, 1 tank, and nearly 100 French soldiers. This time we can mix at least a few Iron Cross medals. . "
"I don't expect it anymore. It's not so easy to upgrade." Ryan smiled bitterly and pointed to the knight iron cross with oak leaves on his collar: "You write a report, it is estimated that at least two can be mixed. "
"I don't know if the division can grant us two boxes of canned food." The company commander took another breath and looked at the train gun in the distance. A dozen German soldiers stood on the gun barrel and cheered. , Squinting eyes narrowed: "This group of little rabbits."
"Hey! Beauty, can we take a picture of you?" A field photographer saw Rain and Alice here and came over and said with a smile. The military uniform on his body is much cleaner, and he also carries a beautiful Luger pistol. The frontline combatants, that is, the traditional big-head soldiers generally use p-38 pistols. Only the rear personnel who have never participated in the battle are equipped because of the price. Expensively eliminated Luger pistol.
"Okay! If you don't mind, I want to take a picture with my captain alone." Alice smiled sweetly. She smiled with two shallow dimples on her face, which looked even more Lovely and charming.
"Your captain?" The young photographer was still dreaming of being close to the beauty and then spending an unforgettable night. When the beauty heard this, he was obviously unhappy. When he turned his head to look at Rennes At that time, I immediately put away my share of careful thinking.
"Long live the head of state! Sir!" Standing upright and raising his arm to salute a German ceremony, the photographer dare to continue to speak: "Can I take pictures of you and your soldiers?"
"Okay." Renne stood helplessly on the side of the French train gun. Alice smiled shyly and stood beside Rennes. The two were almost one punch away, standing in the sun, leaving Took a photo of the two of them.