One Hundred and Twenty-Four Rain

"Long live His Majesty the Son of Ailan Hill! Welcome the Son of Ailan Hill to rule the Higgs!" On both sides of the street, there were countless civilians from the Higgs Kingdom, waving their bouquets at the troops passing by. There are colorful cloths, and it looks like a bowl of rice bowls welcomes Master Wang.

In front of them, rows of black 42 steel helmets swayed slightly from side to side under the sun with their footsteps, and rows of soldiers carrying Mauser rifles walked on the streets of the Higgs Kingdom.

Without encountering any resistance, the 2nd Army crossed the border between Ireland Hill and Higgs on the last day of the first year of Ireland Hill, and marched fully armed to the plan that had been planned for a long time.” Higgs Oil Region".

The magical car drove between the soldiers on both sides. The soldiers sitting on the truck held the latest -44 assault rifles in their arms and looked down at the crowds on the streets on both sides with their chins raised in the majestic military music.

This new type of weapon has just been developed, and it is still in the stage of classified equipment. Due to the emergence of tanks, individual active weapons have finally begun to move closer to automation. Range is no longer an advantage that is emphasized, and fire density begins to become important as the number of artillery pieces increases.

After all, there was no tank to accompany the infantry to fight before. At that time, the range of the weapon often determined the victory or loss of a battle. Having a longer range can eliminate the enemy in a safer position, which is the basis for the design of the single-shot long-range rifle.

Now, with the emergence of mortars, tanks and even light machine guns in large numbers, the ability to project firepower at long distances has been greatly enhanced. Under such conditions, as in World War II, individual active weapons began to be used.

So Chris made some familiar choices, and finally felt that he should skip the 47, a familiar weapon, and go directly to the 4, a more mature and matching weapon in the future.

It's really good, in fact, it's very good. It's cheap and affordable, and it's easy to mass-produce equipment. If you make it casually, you can give a large number of equipment to the troops and quickly form a powerful combat force.

However, there seem to be some problems with the initial selection of Ailan Hill. The Mauser rifle and the -42 machine gun use 792mm caliber ammunition, so the ammunition stockpiled by the Ailan Hill Kingdom is basically 792mm caliber.

Therefore, a large number of machines for the production of ammunition are 792mm caliber standard, and the temporary correction to 762mm caliber seems a bit too permissive. After some consideration, Chris still felt that in the choice of assault rifles, he continued his previous choice and honestly followed the path of -44.

Then, after he matured, he felt that he could give the troops equipment 5, a more superior, advanced assault rifle that could be used all the time. As for the 47 who couldn't match a large number of accessories, he decided to reluctantly give up his love...

Of course,

In fact, this kind of sadness for passing by the classic weapon, Chris can feel it completely - he really likes 47, and even feels that he should equip this weapon, and it is too late to transition to 4.

However, the continuity of the ammunition system forced him to make concessions and give up many weapons that looked very good: the American 1 Garand rifle was also a classic, but he had to give up the same.

In addition, Thomson submachine guns, sand submachine guns, these very classic submachine gun weapons in World War II, also dissipated in the long history with the emergence of -44 assault rifles.

Chris's personal guards have used -44 assault rifles. Anyway, they never felt that the weapons in their hands were overpowered. Instead, they felt that a more powerful assault rifle was more suitable than a submachine gun in the face of a powerful magician.

Numerous cars pulled 75mm cannons through the city, and the soldiers sang loudly about Kai Ge walking slowly forward with neat steps. Above the head are the petals that are constantly falling, and the black king flags are fluttering in the wind everywhere.

Many years later, people are still talking about this grand ceremony of entering the city. No one would have thought that the Higgs Kingdom, which had long been infiltrated by the economy into every corner, would give everything so cleanly and neatly.

All welcomed the rule of Alan Hill, after all, the rule of Alan Hill in this day and age was almost synonymous with wealth and prosperity. On the day that Ireland Hill's troops moved into Higgs, prices in the Higgs area dropped by about one-tenth.

"Ailan Hill! You are a huge country! Ailan Hill! You are my mother!" A little boy followed the grenadiers step by step, singing the praises of the Ailan Hill area. The song of his own country, the childish voice makes the people around him laugh with kindness.

Outside the city, in the inaccessible wilderness, the troops of the Second Army were also advancing. They were ordered to rush to the border of Higgs and take over the border defense line between Higgs and the Holy Demon Empire.

Accompanying these troops on both sides is a vigorous warhorse. Although they are trying their best to equip cars and tanks, Airland Hill's troops, like Germany during World War II, are seriously troubled by their own production capacity. They have a certain distance from mechanization, and many places are not as good as they seem. Calm and ready.

"Hurry up! Let those sappers go first!" Standing at the intersection of the roads, a second lieutenant who stayed behind to direct traffic stood on the roadbed, facing a 105mm howitzer dragged by the mules and horses passing in front of him. The soldier ordered loudly.

Many troops are sharing this muddy path, and many troops cannot emerge from the sight of the Higgs citizens due to the need for secrecy: Alan Hill has not only powerful soldiers, but also unparalleled machinery!

The first to pass were the tanks that the 2nd Army had just equipped. These 4 tanks parked on the side of the road one after another, waiting for the vigilant troops who opened the road ahead to find out the road. These steel behemoths, which can rampage on the battlefield without the need for war horses, are still under absolute secrecy at this moment.

In addition, following these tank units, there are Airland Hill's Air Force Construction Corps. They need to quickly build a front-line field airfield in Higgs, and then they can let the prepared Air Force fighter units enter Higgs and improve the air defense of the oil-producing area.

"We should let the construction corps drive over first... Hell!" The second lieutenant in command of the traffic frowned and complained, looking at the muddy road that had been crushed by mules, horses and trucks.

As far as he could see, cement mixer trucks, power generation trucks, and equipment towed by mules and horses were densely spread all over the road. The new equipment of the Air Force Construction Corps, whose name was unknown, could not be seen at all.

Behind the crane followed a wagon full of tents, and a jeep full of air force commanders in red military uniforms, waiting boredly behind a supply truck full of daily necessities and a washbasin hanging outside the door.

Farther away, the trucks carrying the radar antennas looked like they were filling their compartments with bamboo fences made of steel. The truck that followed this truck was littered with cables, coil by coil, with expensive warning signs clearly written on the disc.

Further back, the old-fashioned, wagon-mounted 0mm anti-aircraft guns stood side by side, pulled by warhorses, waiting beside the tank troops. The grooms looked curiously at the tank driver who got out of the car and rested, unaware that the two of them were essentially peers.

This is already a modern force that is very close to the level of World War II. Whether it is in terms of its weapons and equipment, or in terms of the quality of its members, it is already very close to the level at the beginning of World War II.

"If it wasn't for secrecy, our speed would be twice as fast!" A passing artillery officer fanned himself with his hands, squinting and walked to the second lieutenant who was directing traffic and stopped.

The dust has made his uniform look a bit pedantic. After all, it is a combat unit, and it is really inferior to those soldiers who pass through the city and are responsible for relying on it. He grumbled and looked up at the street sign, as if wondering how long he had to run in such a pitiful state.

The second lieutenant stood at attention and saluted. Then, while continuing to direct traffic, he talked with the fellow who had a leisurely chat about the situation in front of him: "Don't mention it! The cavalry divisions on the road are probably all in Nalange."

"He's a serious cavalry division, so of course he's moving faster." The artillery officer watched a row of his men pass by, and then scolded loudly: "Hurry up! Make your way to the next intersection. Make way for the mechanized troops! Forget eight! Run!"

Hearing his scolding, the artillerymen pushed the 75mm infantry gun beside them even more vigorously. With their efforts, the horses in front finally pulled the cannon out of a deep rut and continued to move forward quickly.

"Don't rain... Pray that it won't rain." The artillery commander looked at the deep rut, imagined the road conditions after the rain, and prayed: "If it rains, we estimate ten It will take years to get to the border."

"It won't take that long." The second lieutenant in command of the traffic smiled and comforted: "Even if it rains, it is estimated that five years will be enough."

In their laughter, the blue sky is still clear, and a little bit of suspicion is clouded. The laughter of the two crows soon ended, and what followed was a frantic urging: "Hurry up! It's going to rain! If you don't want to get wet, let me hurry up! Otherwise, I will Hurry up in the rain!"

In summer, the rainy season for Higgs really came as soon as it was said. Your Majesty feels the same...

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