Chapter 1158 Proud Zhang Nengli

Harvey's jaw almost fell to the ground in shock, and his whole body split open.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a figure in camouflage uniform whizzing by, coming and going like a whirlwind.

When he turned around, the whirlwind figure in camouflage came back from the side of the tank again, with two more barrels of fuel in his hand.

Lu Yu held a barrel of thirty kilograms of fuel in one hand, as if he could not feel the weight at all, and flew past like a feather.

If you don't look at the things in his hand, people who don't know will think that he is doing the final sprint of the 100-meter race, and the speed is so fast that he is floating on the water.

It was hard to imagine that with a weight of one hundred and twenty catties on his body, he could still run so fast without affecting Lu Yu's galloping pace at all.

Harvey's team hadn't delivered the fuel even once, but Lu Yu had already run back and forth four or five times, and the huge 965 tank was piled up with sufficient fuel.

When Harvey blushed and struggled to the side of the tank.

Turning around, I was stunned again.

Under Lu Yu's greeting, Niu Gongli and Zhengneng had already loaded the fuel barrel onto the tank, and quickly boarded the tank and left.

Fuck! ?

It's fucking unscientific!

Precisely control the tank to overtake, and play a tank drift again, now walking like flying with the oil barrel on the back, leaving them far away...

Is this fucking serious, is it something that a normal person can do?

Harley jumped into a rage, kicked the oil drum over, stared helplessly, and watched the tank leave.

If Lu Yu was still in front of him at this moment, Harvey really wanted to rush over and question him loudly.

How fun is it to cheat?

Can't you fucking afford it? !

...

at the same time.

The host Ivy, who is located above the main stage of the competition, is introducing the audience to the audience with her clear voice.

"According to the regulations of the organizing committee, in the first round of qualifiers, the participating car teams of each country must complete the task of surprise shooting. The shooting method is free shooting, and they need to complete the target shooting task on the field in the shortest time."

"There are a total of six targets, and one point is scored for each hit. The two national car groups with the highest scores can advance to the semi-finals!"

When Ivy's voice echoed over the arena, the tents of the delegations of various countries were inside.

The commanders of various countries are all engrossed in staring at the big screen at this moment, which is the picture broadcast live from the satellite from above the venue.

The big screen shows that the vehicle crews from various countries have rushed into the shooting range area in order and are preparing to shoot.

Cheers and applause erupted in the delegation of the dominant car groups, proud of the superior performance of their companions.

The car groups from various countries are running on the track, except for the roaring sound, all external sounds are blocked.

Everyone focused on the game wholeheartedly and prepared to shoot and target.

On Longguo's side, in the camp of the communication female soldiers.

At this moment, every female soldier clenched her fists tightly, kept a nervous attitude, and prayed that her comrades in arms could win.

Huang Xiaomeng was concentrating on providing Lu Yu with a satellite map, and secretly praying for them.

Boom boom boom!

After the 965 tank received sufficient fuel replenishment, it rode away from the dust, maintained a high-speed charging posture, and was the first to reach the target area.

"Southwest 35, range 2400, armor-piercing projectiles ready to shoot!"

The driver, Niu, worked hard to carefully observe the first target entering the shooting range, commanding in a deep voice.

After receiving Niu's command, Lu Yu immediately controlled the tank body and made corresponding shooting actions.

Slow down, shift gears, turn...

All the movements are smooth and smooth, and they are done in one go.

Next, the main gun began to cooperate with firing.

Zhang Nengli hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to say something.

"Fart, let go!" Niu tried his best to glance at him, and shouted coldly.

Zhang Nengli said immediately: "I have inquired beforehand that there is no strict requirement for shells in the free shooting in the first round of the competition. It seems that other countries use grenade shooting. We..."

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"What I mean is that although the accuracy of the grenade is not as good as that of the armor-piercing shell, it has a higher probability of hitting the target. Should we also replace it with the grenade?"

Zhang Nengli expressed his opinion in one breath.

"No need!"

Niu tried his best to shake his head decisively, and rejected Zhang Nengli's proposal without even thinking about it.

"You have to have confidence in yourself. Our goal is to win the championship. Hitting the target is nothing to us. I want precision! Understand?"

Opportunity will only take advantage of the moment, but it is not the way they want to go.

"That's right, the old cow is right!"

Lu Yu also spoke at this time, expressing his appreciation for Niu's hard work.

"What will you do if there is a large-scale tank war on the battlefield in the future? Three grenades may not be able to overturn a tank, but armor-piercing bullets are different. Even if both sides shoot at each other at the same time, the side with armor-piercing bullets can also One hit will kill the enemy."

"As long as it hits, the opponent will definitely not be able to escape! This is the difference between quantity and quality."

Zhang Nengli took a deep breath, knowing that Lu Yu was right, he nodded immediately: "Yes, I understand, the armor-piercing bullets will be ready immediately!"

Give up grenade shooting at targets and defend his honor and pride of being a good tank shooter.

Under Zhang Nengli's series of controls, the firepower system of the tank's main gun began to operate.

The scale of the sight moved slowly, aiming at a target under the hill ahead.

"Launch!" Niu tried hard to order.

Zhang Nengli then pressed the launch button hard.

boom!

In an instant, the tank artillery vibrated and roared violently, as if it exploded in the ear.

The temperature inside the main gun suddenly soared, and the pressure also increased to over 500 MPa in an instant.

The armor-piercing projectile was ignited, and driven by the high temperature of 3,000 to 4,000 degrees Celsius, it rushed out of the main gun barrel with a roar, bursting out violent thick smoke and flame tail flames.

The huge body of the tank trembled and vibrated, rolling out bursts of smoke and dust billowing on the loess land, and the picture was very shocking to the eye.

After a breath, I saw a loud noise from the distant hillside, and even the ground trembled slightly.

Without any accident, the first target was successfully penetrated by the armor-piercing projectile, and quickly burned, and the surging flames instantly engulfed the entire target.

Long Guoying account class.

Lan Zhiguang, Yang Junyu and others were staring at the real-time transmission of the live broadcast, clenched their fists, and couldn't help bursting into cheers.

"Nice job!"

"Haha, Zhang Nengli really has two talents, and he has lived up to my good opinion of him."

Yang Junyu's face blossomed with a smile. This is the joy and excitement of a veteran who found a good seedling.

Although Zhang Nengli, who was far away in the shooting range, did not hear Yang Junyu's praise, it still did not hinder the complacency on his face.

The three big characters of "I am proud" are written all over the face!