Grey Castle, no winter city.
Because the fortress artillery was inconvenient to transport, when the musket battalion was sent to Langxin and Yongdong to carry out His Majesty's population migration plan, the artillery battalion was rarely free.
In addition to daily training and helping with autumn harvest, non-duty teams can return home and spend this precious leisure time with their families.
Vanne is no exception. Now that he is the battalion commander, he finds it difficult to apply for a holiday. He naturally cherishes such an opportunity.
In addition to accompanying your family and visiting neighbors, gatherings with old friends is also an indispensable activity.
After all, drinking is not allowed in the army. If you want to have a drink happily, you can only wait until you take a vacation.
After years of development, the prosperity of Wudongcheng's business has long exceeded that of the old capital. His Majesty's initial proposal of the commercial street plan, that is, any house facing the street will be built into a store with two floors for rent, and it has also changed from being unwilling to being popular now.
Foreign merchants entered, either selling specialty goods shipped from all over the country, or converting them into hotels, restaurants and taverns.
If the convenience market provides essential products for life, then these shops are supplements to enrich life.
Walking on the streets where people came and went, Vannah couldn't help but sigh at His Majesty's foresight. Even if the hawking sounds are coming one after another, the roads in the city are not congested at all. The vendors will not pile up shops all over the streets. Everyone is shuttled through the stone-paved walkway, and the carriages are running between the black roads, and everything seems in order.
He remembered that when the construction team first paved the road, many people did not understand why the streets were built so wide, especially the separation of people and carriages seemed unnecessary.
Now it seems that the plan is just right, just like His Majesty foresaw this scene in advance.
Crossing the two main roads, the lucky shells appeared in front of Vannah, which was also the destination of his trip.
When I walked into the store, someone limped out from behind the bar. Sir, you are here!
What kind of adults? That's what the army calls you. You are no longer in the First Army, just call me Vannah.He smiled and hugged the visitor and patted the other person on the back. How is his business recently? It should be pretty good, right?
Compared to the other party's name, the nickname Tieguai was even more impressive to Vanne. The fierce battle on the night of Tower One half a year ago. In order to regain the artillery position occupied by the devil, Tieguai, who was still in the artillery battalion, led a team to charge against the enemy, but was sent through the abdomen to the legs by a spear, and lost consciousness on the spot.
Although he was saved by the Angel Miss afterwards, he was unable to recover completely due to too many missing parts. He had to temporarily press a piece of iron stick as a replacement for his entire right leg, and the nickname of iron crutch was also passed down.
After retirement, Tieguai received a subsidy, and together with the accumulated salary, he opened this lucky shell tavern in Dongcheng District, which is also a common place for the First Army to gather during the holidays.
Rent reductions during the injury period are enough to support the family.Iron Gun Rub your hands, of course it would be better if you could come and visit a few more times.
A feeling of relief surged in Vannah's heart, that's enough to wait until I stop doing it, or become you.By the way, have the Rona brothers and the others arrived?
It's all upstairs, I'll take you there.
No, no, no, no, no, you should do your own thing first, and wait until there are fewer customers before coming up to have a few drinks with everyone.
OK, then let's make up, Tieguai responded readily.
Vanne walked upstairs and saw the old guy sitting around a round table at a glance.
Pomegrande, Cat Claw, Rodney, Nelson... When the artillery battalion was first established, they were just a group of young men in the same artillery group, and they were terrified when they saw the knights charge.
Now, they have basically become the core backbone of the artillery battalion, each with their own subordinates. If it weren't for such a special holiday, it would be difficult for them to gather together like before.
Then there was a happy time of cups and cups. A group of people raised their glasses and drank everything, but the most topics were still the battle of divine will that the army itself and the future had to face.
After all, according to Your Majesty, the scale of this war is unprecedented, and the entire continent will be involved. It is really unknown if there are still a few people who can sit together and drink after the war.
In fact, we are already lucky, at least we don’t have to deal with the monsters head-on. Rodney breathed a long sigh after drinking the ale in a sip. If the artillery positions were all lost, it would basically be a defeat on the entire line.
The question is who knows what new tricks the Devil has... Didn't he catch the Tower No. 1 site be caught off guard?Cat claw shrugged, I just hope that at that time, the soldiers under my command will have the ability to fight back, rather than just waiting for the guys from the Musket Battalion and the Special Tactics Team to rescue them.
These resonated with everyone. Yes, it would be great if we had powerful continuous weapons. The revolver rifle was okay to deal with the knights, and it was not enough to suppress the devil.
Save it, I heard that the army has plans to fully replace the bolt-action rifle, and soon you won’t even see the revolver.
No way... Battalion Commander, is this true?
Seeing everyone looking at him, Vanne nodded, in fact, the first and sixth shifts had replaced new weapons, but because of production issues, it would take some time for other shifts to complete.
Yupi frowned. I have tried the new gun, and the accuracy and power are good, but the speed of shooting one shot and pulling one shot is really not suitable for use as a melee weapon. Can't the artillery battalion continue to use the original weapon?
I'm afraid it won't work, this is the decision above.Vanna pointed at the top of his head. The revolver used old-fashioned black gunpowder and the bullets looked similar. It would definitely be more cost-effective to save these workers from making new bullets.
Then... let Lord Iron Axe tell His Majesty, how about designing a new weapon for us?
Don't even think about it, Nelson sneered at the nose. Is there such a good thing really, why don't you snatch it for Bright and the others?
That's right, it's enough to have cannons in the artillery battalion. Cat claw imitated Bright's tone and said, "Don't you often say that the thicker the tube, the better?"Let us keep this kind of small water pipe for the musket camp, guys, and then drink!
Everyone raised their glasses with laughter, but found that Vannah did not respond, but looked at the wine in the glass and seemed to be thinking about something.
battalion commander?
Vannah touched his chin and said slowly, What if we did it ourselves?
What to make?New musket?Cat claw raised his eyebrows and said, Battalion Commander, you won’t be drunk, right?
Come less!I don’t know if you have noticed that whether it is the shotgun used by the Special Tactics Team or the Mark One heavy machine gun from the Musket Battalion, they are fired repeatedly through a vent pipe.Vanne recalled and said, "I have seen many weapons that were dismantled and recycled after being scrapped. Although the structures are different, the principles are almost the same.
Uh...is it?Why don't I know?
So the battalion commander is him, not you.Rodney curled his lips, but even so, it would require a lot of manpower and materials, and the factories that produce weapons are not under the jurisdiction of Iron Axe.
No, I mean improving the existing guns. The more Vanne said, the clearer his thinking became. He neither had to bother the weapons factory nor added burden to the administrative department. As long as there was a skilled worker's assistance, he could give it a try.
The other three people looked at the grapefruit.
The latter sighed and raised his hands helplessly, "My brother is working in the industrial area, but he is responsible for the processing and assembly of the steam engine. I will take you there tomorrow."
Because the fortress artillery was inconvenient to transport, when the musket battalion was sent to Langxin and Yongdong to carry out His Majesty's population migration plan, the artillery battalion was rarely free.
In addition to daily training and helping with autumn harvest, non-duty teams can return home and spend this precious leisure time with their families.
Vanne is no exception. Now that he is the battalion commander, he finds it difficult to apply for a holiday. He naturally cherishes such an opportunity.
In addition to accompanying your family and visiting neighbors, gatherings with old friends is also an indispensable activity.
After all, drinking is not allowed in the army. If you want to have a drink happily, you can only wait until you take a vacation.
After years of development, the prosperity of Wudongcheng's business has long exceeded that of the old capital. His Majesty's initial proposal of the commercial street plan, that is, any house facing the street will be built into a store with two floors for rent, and it has also changed from being unwilling to being popular now.
Foreign merchants entered, either selling specialty goods shipped from all over the country, or converting them into hotels, restaurants and taverns.
If the convenience market provides essential products for life, then these shops are supplements to enrich life.
Walking on the streets where people came and went, Vannah couldn't help but sigh at His Majesty's foresight. Even if the hawking sounds are coming one after another, the roads in the city are not congested at all. The vendors will not pile up shops all over the streets. Everyone is shuttled through the stone-paved walkway, and the carriages are running between the black roads, and everything seems in order.
He remembered that when the construction team first paved the road, many people did not understand why the streets were built so wide, especially the separation of people and carriages seemed unnecessary.
Now it seems that the plan is just right, just like His Majesty foresaw this scene in advance.
Crossing the two main roads, the lucky shells appeared in front of Vannah, which was also the destination of his trip.
When I walked into the store, someone limped out from behind the bar. Sir, you are here!
What kind of adults? That's what the army calls you. You are no longer in the First Army, just call me Vannah.He smiled and hugged the visitor and patted the other person on the back. How is his business recently? It should be pretty good, right?
Compared to the other party's name, the nickname Tieguai was even more impressive to Vanne. The fierce battle on the night of Tower One half a year ago. In order to regain the artillery position occupied by the devil, Tieguai, who was still in the artillery battalion, led a team to charge against the enemy, but was sent through the abdomen to the legs by a spear, and lost consciousness on the spot.
Although he was saved by the Angel Miss afterwards, he was unable to recover completely due to too many missing parts. He had to temporarily press a piece of iron stick as a replacement for his entire right leg, and the nickname of iron crutch was also passed down.
After retirement, Tieguai received a subsidy, and together with the accumulated salary, he opened this lucky shell tavern in Dongcheng District, which is also a common place for the First Army to gather during the holidays.
Rent reductions during the injury period are enough to support the family.Iron Gun Rub your hands, of course it would be better if you could come and visit a few more times.
A feeling of relief surged in Vannah's heart, that's enough to wait until I stop doing it, or become you.By the way, have the Rona brothers and the others arrived?
It's all upstairs, I'll take you there.
No, no, no, no, no, you should do your own thing first, and wait until there are fewer customers before coming up to have a few drinks with everyone.
OK, then let's make up, Tieguai responded readily.
Vanne walked upstairs and saw the old guy sitting around a round table at a glance.
Pomegrande, Cat Claw, Rodney, Nelson... When the artillery battalion was first established, they were just a group of young men in the same artillery group, and they were terrified when they saw the knights charge.
Now, they have basically become the core backbone of the artillery battalion, each with their own subordinates. If it weren't for such a special holiday, it would be difficult for them to gather together like before.
Then there was a happy time of cups and cups. A group of people raised their glasses and drank everything, but the most topics were still the battle of divine will that the army itself and the future had to face.
After all, according to Your Majesty, the scale of this war is unprecedented, and the entire continent will be involved. It is really unknown if there are still a few people who can sit together and drink after the war.
In fact, we are already lucky, at least we don’t have to deal with the monsters head-on. Rodney breathed a long sigh after drinking the ale in a sip. If the artillery positions were all lost, it would basically be a defeat on the entire line.
The question is who knows what new tricks the Devil has... Didn't he catch the Tower No. 1 site be caught off guard?Cat claw shrugged, I just hope that at that time, the soldiers under my command will have the ability to fight back, rather than just waiting for the guys from the Musket Battalion and the Special Tactics Team to rescue them.
These resonated with everyone. Yes, it would be great if we had powerful continuous weapons. The revolver rifle was okay to deal with the knights, and it was not enough to suppress the devil.
Save it, I heard that the army has plans to fully replace the bolt-action rifle, and soon you won’t even see the revolver.
No way... Battalion Commander, is this true?
Seeing everyone looking at him, Vanne nodded, in fact, the first and sixth shifts had replaced new weapons, but because of production issues, it would take some time for other shifts to complete.
Yupi frowned. I have tried the new gun, and the accuracy and power are good, but the speed of shooting one shot and pulling one shot is really not suitable for use as a melee weapon. Can't the artillery battalion continue to use the original weapon?
I'm afraid it won't work, this is the decision above.Vanna pointed at the top of his head. The revolver used old-fashioned black gunpowder and the bullets looked similar. It would definitely be more cost-effective to save these workers from making new bullets.
Then... let Lord Iron Axe tell His Majesty, how about designing a new weapon for us?
Don't even think about it, Nelson sneered at the nose. Is there such a good thing really, why don't you snatch it for Bright and the others?
That's right, it's enough to have cannons in the artillery battalion. Cat claw imitated Bright's tone and said, "Don't you often say that the thicker the tube, the better?"Let us keep this kind of small water pipe for the musket camp, guys, and then drink!
Everyone raised their glasses with laughter, but found that Vannah did not respond, but looked at the wine in the glass and seemed to be thinking about something.
battalion commander?
Vannah touched his chin and said slowly, What if we did it ourselves?
What to make?New musket?Cat claw raised his eyebrows and said, Battalion Commander, you won’t be drunk, right?
Come less!I don’t know if you have noticed that whether it is the shotgun used by the Special Tactics Team or the Mark One heavy machine gun from the Musket Battalion, they are fired repeatedly through a vent pipe.Vanne recalled and said, "I have seen many weapons that were dismantled and recycled after being scrapped. Although the structures are different, the principles are almost the same.
Uh...is it?Why don't I know?
So the battalion commander is him, not you.Rodney curled his lips, but even so, it would require a lot of manpower and materials, and the factories that produce weapons are not under the jurisdiction of Iron Axe.
No, I mean improving the existing guns. The more Vanne said, the clearer his thinking became. He neither had to bother the weapons factory nor added burden to the administrative department. As long as there was a skilled worker's assistance, he could give it a try.
The other three people looked at the grapefruit.
The latter sighed and raised his hands helplessly, "My brother is working in the industrial area, but he is responsible for the processing and assembly of the steam engine. I will take you there tomorrow."
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