Chapter 156: That's... Battleship?
The howitzer's body barrel is already short, and the recoil is relatively small.
When the barrel of the gun is truncated, the recoil stroke will naturally be reduced. Historically, many countries have done this when trying to cram anti-tank guns into tanks, reducing the recoil travel and adapting it to a limited turret.
The 12-type 80mm mountain gun is a domestic version of the Schneider Mle-M7909 75mm mountain gun, which is an old type that has been retired one after another, but there are still some in the armory.
The total weight is 632kg, the body barrel diameter is 16 times, the muzzle velocity is 380m/s, the anti-explosive bomb weighs 6.8kg, and the maximum firing range is 7600m.
Now that it is outdated and is gradually being replaced by a new type of junior, it seems that now it can continue to play its residual heat?
As soon as the approval of the Admiral's Office of the Oriental Fleet came, everyone was busy.
Those who go to the armory to apply for artillery, go to the maintenance office to carry all kinds of equipment, and go to coordinate with the superiors, each performs his own duties.
As a result, the "initiator" Zhou Changfeng has nothing to do, and can only watch everyone busy.
After thinking about it, he decided to go to the port area of the naval base.
Didn't the previous major say that the aircraft carrier had a night take-off and landing training last night?
Then just go and see what it was that woke me up three times in the middle of the night.
And then again, he really wanted to see China's current aircraft carriers with his own eyes.
After stopping a car near the hangar, he rushed all the way to the dock of the Hangzhou Naval Base of the Ming Oriental Fleet.
However, the perimeter of the aircraft carrier, which was still thinking about the aircraft carrier at the time of departure, changed his mind in an instant as he approached the port area.
For a moment, without even hesitation.
Because he saw a behemoth from afar, and he could feel its enormity from miles away.
"That's... Battleship? ”
The lieutenant colonel in the same car had been looking down at the documents in his hand from the beginning to the present, and only said "yes" when Zhou Changfeng stopped the car before, and then never spoke again.
Now when he heard Zhou Changfeng's question, he turned his head and replied with a little surprise: "Can there be fake?" ”
I can't help it, I haven't seen a battleship with my own eyes.
Zhou Changfeng, who felt that he was despised, coughed dryly: "What is it doing now?" Rest? To be fixed? Can you go up? ”
The round-faced, tall and thin lieutenant colonel nodded slightly, "I just finished the gunnery drill a few days ago, and the barrel life is up, and I am ready to replace the inner chamber." ”
"How long do you live?"
"About two hundred and sixty, if the low charge is too much, there will be about two hundred and eighty rounds."
In this way, the car travels through the not very busy roads in the port area, getting closer and closer to the pier.
Eventually, the car stopped in front of Pier 7, and at the end of it was the battleship.
The lieutenant colonel got out of the car and said lightly, "Come with me." ”
Aha? Why are you here?
Zhou Changfeng, who was surprised, asked, "I'll just come to visit, aren't you going to go about your own business?" ”
A smile appeared on the lieutenant colonel's face, "I'm going to be busy with her." ”
Grass! You said it earlier!
Zhou Changfeng, who looked helpless, covered his forehead and said, "You are the deputy captain of this ship?" ”
"Contemptible Lin Xunzhen, the chief gunner of the Longshuo." The lieutenant colonel flicked his collar and said casually, "You can also call me Shirai Xunzhen." ”
Does China have this surname?
Obviously, Lin Xunzhen had already expected Zhou Changfeng's puzzled reaction, and just explained nonchalantly: "My mother is from Nagasaki, and my father... It is said that at that time, he came up with a Japanese name on a whim for fun, so... That's all. ”
Lin Xunzhen's father was stationed in Nagasaki that year, and he experienced the Dongying style for a long time, and did a lot of things that were out of tune, and finally married a local girl and returned to China.
The local women are also happy, after all, they can change and jump directly to the social class.
As far as the policy of relational to ethnic groups is concerned, due to the unprecedented depth of the Ming Dynasty's rule over the southern Xinjiang region, the disdain for the natives there has also changed compared with the general contempt since the Han and Tang dynasties.
The Ming people usually divided the local people into "Shuyi" and "Shengyi", Shuyi refers to the people who have been registered by the government, have household registration, obey management, and pay taxes and servitude, but still retain some local traditional customs.
The theory of descent does not work here, because some of the Han people who have migrated may also be converted to Shuyi, and there is a "Miaojiang Experience" that "there are Han people who have become Miao in their lands, and there are about many people from Jiang and Chu." Familiarize yourself with each other and gradually get married...... The so-called ripe seedlings are more than half of them."
As for "shengyi", it is not difficult to understand that it refers to the natives who still use the traditional way of life of slash-and-burn farming or gathering and hunting, and are not under the jurisdiction of the government.
Huayi's distinction not only focuses on the difference of blood, but also the measurement of geography and the measurement of clothing and etiquette culture.
In contrast to the more direct distinction between ethnic groups based on the theory of descent, it is up to the public to decide whether this more comprehensive and flexible distinction is good or bad.
To this day, the criteria and policies of the Later Ming Dynasty on ethnic groups are also quite interesting, and they are divided into three categories: "Han, Tonghan, and Yi".
In addition to the original existing ones, one of the Han people's parents is Han Ming (the other is an East Asian), and can know Chinese language, speak Chinese language, give a Chinese name, and perform Chinese etiquette.
There are two situations when the same Han people are divided: one is when the policy was promulgated at that time, it was stipulated that as long as it was under the governance of the Ming government, it met two of the Chinese language, Chinese dialect, Chinese name and Han rites, and they were East Asians; In the other case, there are two generations of children, and one of the parents is not East Asian, and the children are classified as the same.
But in other respects, they are no different from Hermes-Epitek, and they are treated the same in society; When they marry Hermes-Epitek again, their children become Hermes-Epitek.
Yi is simple and straightforward, and there is no need to say much.
In fact, when the imperial court officially promulgated this policy, people from the north and south of the river were basically classified as Han people or Han people, because the criteria for judging were not strict.
Zhou Changfeng felt that this was actually quite good, and it seemed to help resolve the contradictions.
Anyway, the battleship gunnery in front of him was a battleship gunnery officer whose father was from Ningbo and his mother was from Nagasaki, and he felt that he couldn't see any Japanese blood at all on the outside.
is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and it is directly excluded subconsciously.
In this way, Lin Xunzhen took the perimeter wind to the foredeck of the Longshuo through the gangway.
Along the way, all the sailors he encountered stood up and saluted, but the latter had no intention of paying attention to them, because his mind had been completely captured by the steel castle.
Just a dozen meters in front of him was the No. 1 main turret, which was three people high, blue-gray, and three huge barrels as thick as one person pointed diagonally into the sky.
It may have been intimidating to the enemy in wartime, but now it is intimate. Zhou Changfeng couldn't wait to walk quickly to the bottom of it, and then he was helpless to find that he could only touch the root of the barrel on tiptoe.
He took a deep breath, looked back and asked, "This... How many parameters? ”
Lin Xunzhen, who came slowly, stood with his hands in his hands, "It? Twelve and a half inches, forty-six times the diameter, eighty-eight left-handed rifling, the turret weighs 1,340 tons, and the maximum firing range is 71 miles. ”
(End of chapter)