There are many VIP seats when you watch the cars, and there are many such so-called "seats" when you watch the war.

For example, if you have excellent physical fitness, you can definitely experience the lightness and agility of the current war if you sit in the cockpit of a fighter plane and roll 18 companies.

For another example, if you stand on the bridge of a super battleship, overlooking the distant sea, and experience the feelings of bohemianty riding the wind and waves, it is also a good choice.

Another example is to put your face on the eyepiece of the scissor gun mirror with your hands behind your back and look through the gap in the barbed wire to see the enemy's position, which can also be regarded as an alternative feeling.

Of course, there are two sides to everything, if you crouch in a trench, endure endless shelling, and be visited by an artillery mirror...... That's not a good thing.

Among the many "VIP seats," there is a viewing area that is said to be good or bad, and that is near the position of one's own artillery.

Burrison was under the walls of the Burkelan Fortress at this moment, and above his head was a fortress gun converted from a 283 mm heavy railway gun that was firing wildly!

Originally, this kind of artillery was the pearl of army artillery, and even during the battle to destroy the Holy Demon Empire, this kind of train artillery also participated in several important battles.

However, with the passage of time, this kind of train cannon, which relies heavily on railway mobility and gradually fails to keep up with the times in power, has become a chicken rib that uncle does not love and grandmother does not love.

It is a pity that these expensive artillery pieces, which basically only fired a dozen or so guns, and some of them even fired only a few shots, can no longer keep up with the operational rhythm of modern warfare.

As a result, the treasures of the former front-line combat troops had no choice but to be thrown to the second-line garrison troops, and later the second-line troops could not look down on them, so they could only be sealed.

It wasn't until the puppet empire surrendered and the huge mobile fortress of Brokeland became the spoils of the Irranhill Empire that everything took a turn for the better.

Almost all the railway guns produced by the Irlanhill Empire, including the two 800 mm caliber Gustav cannons given to Chris by Grand Duke Sumolai of Ironforge, were piled up on the Burkelan Fortress.

Anyway, this fortress was also given away for nothing, and it was piled up into an artillery fortress, a museum of ancient weapons.

Burkeland is not only equipped with two Gustav cannons, but also railway guns of various calibers, as well as a large number of rocket artillery and other weapons.

At this moment, standing beneath the city walls, or rather beneath the dense legs of centipedes, Burrison stuffed a warm burger into his mouth.

If you want to talk about this burger, it's a little bit of experience - it was bought for Burrison's signal corps who drove to a burger shop in Burkeland for him.

It was probably the most pleasant expedition ever recorded: the fighting troops had a city to follow, ready to offer all kinds of warm services.

Burrison could even guarantee that if Burkeland had been on the front line, the time for the front-line soldiers to withdraw to the second line for rest could be extended by at least thirty percent!

"What are they messing with...... Dig out a river and then build a bridge? As he munched on a warm burger, Burrison plucked his ears and complained.

He had been listening to the sound of the cannons for more than an hour, and even though he was still some distance away from them, his ears were already numb with shocks.

There are at least 100 guns of various calibers firing non-stop, and the smallest of them may be about 200 mm!

As early as an hour ago, the bombardment was kicked off by the earth-shattering roar of 800 mm cannons, and all the soldiers in the vicinity were shocked by the symphony of artillery.

Due to the need to cool down and re-aim the load, the Gustav cannon, which had been fired an hour earlier, had just made another loud noise ten minutes earlier.

The 283 mm and 381 mm caliber train guns are different, they have a slightly faster rate of fire, and they can hit at least three or five guns in an hour.

Of course, when it is the turn of the K5 train gun, the performance of the prototype gun is very average, and the rate of fire can be faster, and with the automatic loader provided by the fortress, this 283 mm caliber gun can reach the limit rate of fire of 11 rounds per hour!

"Hmmm! The sound of this cannon is good...... 283 mm long barrel with long range and high accuracy...... Not bad......" He took a bite of the burger in his hand, tearing the wrapper on the burger with one hand.

This fast food with two slices of bread sandwiched between a patty is Burrison's favorite because it can be eaten with your hands and no utensils are required.

It's simply a great invention, the first is that you don't have to wash the dishes after eating, and the second doesn't take up space. The third bite is convenient and fast to have meat and bread, and the fourth price is quite affordable - at least he, a soldier, only needs 9 silver coins to buy, which is not particularly expensive.

Of course, it's not cheap anymore, and this price can buy almost 10 kilograms of flour in the southern part of the Ranhill Empire, enough for a group of people to eat for several days.

However, the soldiers on the front line are very rich, they have allowances to get every day, and they live a life of licking blood, so they are more willing to spend money.

Their spending power is also considered high within the Iran Hill Empire, and some officers may spend a lot of money in bars or other places of consumption, after all, they are also very well paid.

The Empire of Irlanhill has always paid very well to the army, because the entire empire is built on the continuous victory of the army. From the founding of the country to the present, the Iran Hill Empire has been expanding non-stop, and it has not stopped for a moment.

"Hmm...... The sound of this cannon is a bit muffled...... Probably a 210 mm caliber naval gun, right? Listening to ...... for the first time I'm not sure. Burrison slurred as he shoved the last of the burger into his mouth.

"There's news from the unmanned reconnaissance plane, the demon forces are fighting back! Can you believe it? They're fighting back! An officer from the battalion headquarters came running briskly and reported to Burrison, who was sitting on the canopy of the jeep.

"Demons? Still fighting back? It's really a lively day! Glancing at the direction of the demon position, Burrison threw the hamburger wrapper in his hand into a ball at his feet: "Notify 1 Company and 2 Company!" Get ready for battle! ”

"Let those guys know what true despair is!" Pulling out a cigarette and shoving it into his mouth, Burrison pulled out his lighter, the flickering flame illuminating his wolf-sharp eyes.

The engine of the car was started, and the surrounding battalion headquarters guards who were in charge of vigilance were also the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun and checking the weapon.