How to hit and run with a railroad run

It's probably because railroad gun is slow. Try to putt some units, as a dam, between railroad gun and unit you are attacking. It will slow down that unit and railroad gun will escape.

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It's pretty simple. Use scouts and aircraft to know where your enemy is. Stay on friendly territory where the enemy gets -50% speed. Shoot 'n scoot away. If they catch up then just split off some cheap defenders to hold them off while you fire.

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Remember, damage is only inflicted every time the attack counter resets (every 30 minutes). Meaning, you are free to retreat your railroad gun for 29 minutes and 59 seconds AFTER damage is dealt each time.

Unrealistic, I know. But ranged units in the game do not need be stationary after their attack counter just reset. Here's what you do: Start bombarding, make sure the attack counter has started counting down (meaning that damage is just dealt to the target), then move your railroad gun for 29 minutes. Halt, wait for the second round of damage, then move again.

If for some reason, your railroad gun retreats too quickly and the target is out of range, well, maybe you shouldn't be moving for 29 minutes straight. Just scoot backwards by a few minutes.

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K.Rokossovski wrote:

Yeah, GPT is great, right?

Wow, is that ChatGPT

TheZhukov wrote:

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Claudio, tell gpt to do a poem about callofwar

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Awful gibberish, this one, you have to refine the prompts to get something better.

I can see you, but you can‘t see me.

Uhm what?

However. Attention lock guides! Ahead with full aggression.

Over and out.

Cheerio

Maybe you like this one better?

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Wow thanks

Never had an ode to me before

Not as good as yours, but i hope you like it

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A master of artillery, without any flaw.

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