Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 321 Target Heavy Artillery
"mouse?"

Walking on the street, listening to the discussion topics of people around, the corners of Luo Yun's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Relying on the English he learned through hanging out, he understood a miraculous news.

These guys are exchanging experiences on catching mice. The mice they want to catch are live, or the kind of mice with a neat family. The cruelest self-breeding and other methods... In short, everything is used to the extreme.

The purpose of catching mice is to sell them for money, and the buyer is the government.

As for the price, it can be said to be sky-high, and the value of the mouse has been doubled hundreds of times.

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders!"

Taking leisurely steps, Luo Yun sighed with emotion.

The government came forward to collect and buy rats, and also required that the whole family of rats must have at least one rat, and the most important thing was to buy unlimited rats.

This is really unheard of you, unseen.

Before he crossed over, he had browsed the Internet for more than ten years, and he had never heard of such a bizarre thing.

If the object is a rare animal, he would not be surprised. After all, in this day and age, although the animal protection law is not yet mature, it has already taken shape.

Many countries have legislated to prohibit the killing and trading of some rare animals.

But the target is rats. This guy has a bad reputation. He is one of the top ten pests recognized on the earth. The expelling people are only second to cockroaches and mosquitoes, ranking third. The big food locusts are firmly suppressed by him. Yes, this guy is not rare at all, every household does not have a few mice.

"However, why is this matter not recorded on the Internet or in books?"

As a pseudo-military fan, he had never heard of this strange news in his previous life. Such a large-scale acquisition of mice could not have been suppressed, unless it did not happen.

"Forget it, it's none of my business anyway..."

Muttering to himself, Luo Yunmao walked towards the destination of this trip.

Arching his hands to cover the glare of the sun, Luo Yun looked into the distance.

There are many chimneys, dense and towering factory buildings, heavy transport vehicles coming and going, heavy steel rail transportation channels around the factory buildings, and finally the key point, the crystallization of large-scale machinery transported by heavy-duty trains.

Heavy artillery.

406 mm long barrel heavy gun.

A real large-caliber heavy artillery, the real brightest star of this era.

On the battlefield, although planes danced wildly and tanks ran rampant, but before the missiles appeared and nuclear weapons were still in their infancy, heavy artillery, especially super-caliber heavy artillery, was still the most dazzling light in the hearts of soldiers.

A heavy artillery is behind one's own side and provides fire support for itself. For the army, it is the strongest dose of confidence.

However, these heavy guns have not been installed at this time, and the gun mounts and barrels are still being installed and debugged, and it will take a while to mature. When they test the guns, it is time to pick peaches by themselves.

Luo Yun felt dark in his heart.

During World War II, even the United States no longer produced the latest 406mm coastal defense guns. The old versions used for coastal defense guns were all used in the past. After all, after the aircraft took control of the naval battle, the possibility of port bombardment has been greatly reduced. Moreover, there is also the coordinated defense of one's own battleships, so large-caliber shore artillery is even more unnecessary.

The guns in front of me are all naval guns, the latest 406 caliber main naval guns in triple mounts, naval guns capable of firing 1 ton of heavy shells, prepared for the latest battleships, according to the progress, will start testing the guns in the next few days, and then Transported to the outfitting port for installation on battleships.

Triple gun mounts, a total of nine.

Squinting his eyes, taking a deep look at the cannon that was still being assembled in the distance, Luo Yun found a place and took out a full box of fried chicken and began to eat happily.

The soft and crispy fried chicken is fragrant and delicious, and the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods. Pairing it with the latest Coke is the happiest time in the world.

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"I'm exhausted, these bloody bureaucrats"

A technical officer twisted a wrench and slammed the thick gun barrel, and said cursing amidst the clattering sound of tinkling steel.

He was the technical officer in charge of the installation of these nine guns, the future technical officer of naval artillery.

The position of Artillery Technical Officer is one of the worst positions in the history of the Navy. Their main duty is to serve the cannon and maintain the operation of the cannon. This job is thankless.

There is no problem with the cannon. It is because the cannon manufacturer has a good level of technology and craftsmanship, as well as the designer's excellent design. What does it have to do with you, an officer who wipes the barrel and oils the cannon?
If there is a problem with the cannon, it is because you are negligent in your duties and do not work hard. It is your dereliction of duty. If it is light, you will be scolded, and if it is serious, you will be confinement and greeting. If it is serious enough to affect the battle, you have to follow the military law.And before you get scolded, you first have to work day and night to fix the cannon.

"any idea?"

Another technical officer who worked with him also curled his lips, and continued to curse in a helpless tone:

"Only the four of us inspected and accepted these three cannons. I don't know what the higher-ups think, and the people in this factory are so ruthless that they don't help at all."

"..."

"Okay, it's done," said a relieved voice.

Cursing all the way to work, in the end, the four of them finally checked all the parts.

They confirmed that there was no problem with the gun, and that the test shelling base and bearings did not suffer any damage, and the gun barrel had no cracks, and the quality of the gun bore was perfect, meeting the requirements of the navy.

"Let's take a break"

Sitting on the thick gun barrel, looking at the setting sun in the distance, the leading officer said silently.This is an old military officer with more than ten years of service experience, and he is taciturn.

Three gun barrels, holding tools in his hand, he sat on the outermost gun barrel at the bottom, which is a barrel parallel to the ground, leaning on the gun mount, he swayed his legs, silently Looking at the setting sun in the distance, there is quiet joy in the eyes.

Behind him, another gun barrel is pitched at [-] degrees, and the gun barrel is pointing obliquely at the sky. Another officer is sitting between the bottom end of the gun barrel and the gun mount, with his back leaning on the base, looking obliquely at the horizon that is about to fall the setting sun.

Finally, there was a gun barrel pitched at 60 degrees, pointing ferociously at the sky. A base officer was sitting in the middle of the barrel, gesturing victory, and looking towards the setting sun. At this time, the gun technical officer was close to six meters from the ground.

"smile"

Outside the gun mount, a young officer held a camera and said to the three of them.

The three looked at the officer at the same time, made gestures, showed their teeth, and smiled.

click
The shutter is pressed, and the film slides.

Under the setting sun, the last photo of this cannon.

(End of this chapter)