Chapter 902: Twelve. For the motherland (7)

Flower month 15. Sunny, light rain, sometimes bombs.
Corporal Alfonso was very satisfied with the beginning. He just raised the pen and thought about the next sentence. The deep sense of powerlessness caused the pencil to slip from his fingertips. I can't write this letter called Jiashu is a suicide note.
Cold, wet, boring, dull, and disgusting-Corporal can find 10,000 derogatory words to describe his or her comrades' situation to family members, but can't find a commendatory word that can be posted on the status quo. Even the most bland good words written in the march diary would make him sick, like seeing a mouse gnawing at the soldier's toe.
Alfonso is 39 years old and has been in the army for 17 years. It is a very rare senior sergeant in the army. After experiencing the entire process of the rise, transformation and glory of the army of the Charlemagne family, it can be called a witness of the history of the army. If it were not too old, the adaptability to the new situation on the battlefield was not good, and the relationship with the superior officer was a bit tense, he had already entered the officer school for training, and now the officer’s badge should be hung on his shoulder. He had no ambitions for his career, so he was not dissatisfied. He waited until he was 40 years old to retire and return to his hometown to run a ranch.
The rise of pointed ears heresy broke the peaceful life, and even destroyed the old corporal's life plan. Nowadays, even the young men and the old men who have never touched the guns in the barracks and can't walk in the queue are a lot of them. Where can he let his experienced veteran retire. The company commander was both threatening and persecuting, and all the indecent means were used. At the last shot of the table, he glared directly and showed off: when this country is in crisis, don’t think of loyalty to the country and destroy the good form of unity and resistance, you ya Isn't the spirit of the kingdom enough? Are you a non-national?
If you don’t agree, you are not a national. What else do you want? So Alfonso had to raise his head and swear to swear that the kingdom raised Wu and Qiu Babing for many years, and the Day of the Dead was just today.
After betting on the mantra and swearing, Alfonso drove to the Moselle River with the newly recruited eggs and the animal transporter on the train, before the reunion of the scattered bones, the superiors just kicked Kicked them into cold and damp trenches to act as a mouse. Fortunately, the pointed ears across the river were not the same as those at the beginning of the war. They were not desperate enough to celebrate the arrival of them for a whole day of shelling.
At first, they secretly rejoiced in this, thinking that they had encountered a group of lazy enemies, and it seemed that they would live a peaceful life of trench warfare. Soon they discovered that they were very wrong-the opposite was not lazy at all, but the situation on their side was clear, and for a moment and a half there was no target worth wasting a shell.
The elves first invented the term "fortress group" and turned it into reality. The kind of bunkers lined with trenches and barbed wire is denser than the bushes. No soldier is uncomfortable when he sees it. In particular, the fortress group system near Metz, as the axis of the revolving door of the "Yellow Plan", although it is not as strong as the core fortification group of the Siegfried line, it is also a hard bone to eat.
Because the fortresses on the other side have been carefully disguised, airpower is also in the hands of the enemy, and so far the Charlemagne has not been able to grasp the general situation. The heavy artillery in the armored turret will only show their presence when the Charlemagne forces begin to gather behind the trenches or prepare to cross the river. Under the coordinated attack of floating combat boats, no one can climb to the beach on the east bank of the river, and there is no one. People can return to the starting point alive.
Alfonso had seen it with his own eyes, and more than 10 small boats lined up in a sparse formation toward the opposite bank of the river. Before the boat reached the center of the river, the bird-like floating boats arrived and flew with a horrible scream. To those unprotected wooden boats, they swooped at the same time with a rapid-fire gun and fired the boat. At the end, they did not forget to fill up a bomb, just like a bomb that could not be used up. Disregarding the soldiers on the ship, even if they were not killed or shot on the spot, the heavy equipment will drown them. This kind of slaying and killing has aroused the great indignation of the Charlemagne, suffering from the lack of countermeasures. I had to spit at the sky and greet the female relatives with pointed ears.
The Charlemagne also tried to cross the river under the cover of darkness, or to find another place to cross the river, but the result was still not successful. The high-power searchlights and flares on the other side turned midnight into daylight, and the ferry without the cover of darkness and suddenness would naturally be impossible to succeed. After finding the location of Xinduhe, the other party's long-range heavy artillery is always in the shadows. The assembled troops and the ferryboats finally collected are all targets. Once the shells go down, everything must be started from the beginning.
When it came to the artillery, Alfonso was furious. Like many infantrymen, the old Corporal was full of resentment against his artillery. In private, he did not know how many times he cursed the guy responsible for developing artillery weapons.
Charlemagne artillery is transforming. The previous series of battles with the Defense Force have fully proved that the front-mounted smoothbore gun is completely unable to adapt to the new battlefield. In front of the various artillery of the Defense Force, it is just a bunch of slow targets. These old-style artillery pieces should be displayed in the museum, rather than sent to the battlefield to allow the enemy to brush the record.
Understanding backwardness and recognizing the need to change is a good thing, is better than giving people heads silly. But how to change, it is not easy to find the right way to open the technology tree. In the history of arbitrarily arranging the technology tree, the result is that there are always a lot of wonderful things. The Charlieman Army, a little crazy, was stimulated by the defense army and also produced an uncomfortable result-75mm rapid-fire field gun .
This new type of artillery is not actually the Army’s own project. The initial set of tactics is completely different from today. It can be said that the correct work is the result of the wrong thinking and the wrong use.
The earliest research and development of new artillery was Roland. He is well aware of the technical gap between Charlemagne and Yalfheim, and trying to bridge this gap is by no means an overnight success. He can only accumulate slowly and narrow the distance bit by bit. Driven by this kind of pragmatic thinking, the single-shot after-load rifle and volley gun projects he chaired have been successful, although they are still far from being comparable to the weapons in active service of the Defense Forces, and at least to a certain extent have narrowed the gap. The field gun nicknamed "Miss 75" would have also become a case of down-to-earth equipment development. Unfortunately, it is not the sober Roland that manages the army, but a red deer. Shengsheng turned a classic into a joke.
Metal cartridge type fixed ammunition, screw breech bolt and long rear seat hydraulic receding and retreating system, 7500 meters range, 15 rounds per minute (limit of 30 rounds) rate of fire-a little bit brain, look Anyone who understands the situation knows that this is the best defensive weapon that Charlemagne needs urgently. Although this fast-firing artillery can't get the defense armored zoo, there is no problem in suppressing the infantry cluster charge. After solving the production process, the improvement of propellant (based on the cotton), product quality control, etc., this artillery can also be used as the basis for the future development of new artillery.
Normal people know how to use this gun, but the Army Red Deer did not do that. In their eyes, the "Miss 75", who had a high rate of fire, light weight (compared to the old artillery), and was able to hang on the ammunition car to follow the troops to take defense. defense? There is no such word in the majestic dictionary of the army. How can the timid and incompetent people who only hide in the trenches win the war? The brave soldiers will only attack, attack, and attack again. All tactics except offensive are evil ways and cowards. With such an artifact in hand, is it plausible not to go up in a wave?
The deer, who were full of "offensive supremacy," quickly upgraded their thoughts and invented the "Rapid Fire Artillery School of Almighty." In their revised tactical order, the artillery had to advance the 75 rapid fire artillery to within 1,000 meters from the front line. The shotgun barrage suppresses the enemy's front to support the infantry to carry forward the pride of Charlemagne's army, the bayonet charge.
As with all bad ideas, the tactics formulated by the Army’s high-caliber students for Miss 75 sounded very good. After actually putting them into the battlefield, the soldiers discovered how ugly this tactic was. Hanging the name "Universal Artillery", in fact, the 75-speed gun is just a giant rifle. In the current battlefield environment, it is her duty to squat in a shelter or fortress and continuously spray a large number of grenade shots at enemy infantry. Pulling in front of the fortress and fighting with a bunch of heavy artillery squatting in the armored fortress, can it end well? Faced with the enemy squatting in the bunker, Miss 75 with flat trajectory could not take them at all. The mortars and howitzers on the opposite side could accurately send the shells into the trenches or concealed gun positions. Every time Miss 75 made a sound, various thick and long pipes on the other side immediately began to teach short and thin toothpicks. With the support of artillery observatory and aerial observation, as long as 30 shots of 155mm howitzers could completely destroy one 75-speed gun company. It was only three days since the attack, and the frontline had already been formed to wipe out an artillery regiment.
In the face of the status quo, the big guys above didn't seem to understand it. They felt that the mistake was not the brain-trick tactics they developed, but the fault of sharp ears and heretics that didn't cooperate with their own way of playing cards-the other party was in the highlands across the river An artillery observatory was established, and the timid ghosts hiding in the bunker provided shooting parameters, so that those evil, bulky, and not gentleman large-caliber howitzers can shoot in the fortress with a high elevation angle, completely not Give the glorious Charlemagne artillery a fair duel. As long as the height of 203 meters is reached, the hilltop code-named "203 Highlands" ~EbookFREE.me~ The ghosts and animals have no support, so they have to come out from the trenches honestly and line up with the Charlieman Warriors. Gentleman's matchup that meets their expectations...
After listening to the orders issued above, Alfonso took a lot of effort before breaking out on the spot. What is this called? The 203 highland is on the other side of the river. You must cross the river before you can take the highland. Every move on your side is clearly seen by the enemy. Before your sampan launches, the heavy artillery and dive attacks come to greet you, even if the goddess is in favor, the collective ghost and animal opposites draw you to the shore, the hill full of machine gun fire points, curved guns, barbed wire, and mines How easy is it to take the head? But if you want to dispel the threat of heavy artillery and dive attacks, you must first take down the 203 heights... an entire dead loop that can't get around.
Alfonso was thinking wildly, and the loud bugle awakened him. The bleak whistle sounded, and the soldiers in blue coats and red pants quickly got out of the trench and lined up.
After a routine of training and mobilization, after a great loyalty to the country, the blushing captain withdrew his command knife and pointed to the other side of the river.
"For the motherland, advance!"
The long-awaited conductor of the military band waved his baton hard, and the song rang immediately.
Marching in the snow and walking on ice, rivers and roads are no longer known.
It is difficult to love Ma Ma's death, but all enemies around her are helpless.
Dare to dare to smoke a suit, so the two spit Yunyun smoke.
Wet wood Qingzhi half-cooked rice, poor savage home.
Unbearably frozen three feet cold, smoked the original Qiao Chaisheng...
In the slightly cheerful tune of "Marching in the Snow", Alfonso and the soldiers stared at the fellow soldiers in line, and their eyes could not move. Or the young or old fresh faces flashed, and the backs gradually faded, as if turned into souls. In those swaying backs, Alfonso vaguely saw his future.