Chapter 50 Diba H-818 (3)

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The new tank was like a ferocious behemoth, driving out of the tall and spacious assembly workshop. The huge rumbling noise made Zuo Junqiang's eardrums a little unbearable. He had to cover his ears!

"Principal Zuo, don't you think these noises make our land tyrants look even more domineering!" Zhao Zhongyao looked nonchalant, as if he was born with a natural resistance to such huge noises.

"What do you mean, you didn't design this kind of noise for this new tank on purpose, did you?" Zuo Junqiang looked at Zhao Zhongyao in puzzlement.

"The atomic engine itself does not make much noise, even if it is assembled on a tank, it does not make much noise.

But tanks are meant to fight the enemy on the battlefield. On the battlefield, sound is a kind of combat power. The rumble of tanks, the rumble of cannons, and the rumble of aircraft are all indispensable factors on the battlefield.

Before, I also wanted to create a tank without noise, but after much deliberation, I felt that from the perspective of actual combat, a tank should have a powerful roar, otherwise, it would not be aggressive enough. "

Zhao Zhongyao took this into consideration when designing this new type of tank. So a kind of analog noiser was installed on the tank. As long as the atomic engine is working, it will find the same huge roar as a real tank.

"Zhongyao, you are really thoughtful! You have even thought of all kinds of noise on the battlefield! Yes! You are right! If an armored combat vehicle like Diba can drive on the ground without any noise, It’s not the same as a car, so there’s nothing majestic about it! It seems that a tank needs a lot of noise in order to have momentum!”

Zuo Junqiang understood what was going on after listening to Zhao Zhongyao's explanation.

"That's right, that's what I'm thinking about, otherwise, what you'll see will be a silent tank! Then there's no arrogance at all!"

Zhao Zhongyao looked at Zuo Junqiang very proudly, and felt that his idea was of great practical significance.

"Zhongyao, your Tyrannical Tank looks and sounds very powerful, but I don't know if it is really powerful! How powerful is it! Is it much stronger than the original tank!" Zuo Jun Looking at the iron guy in front of Qiang, he wanted to know how strong it was!

"Principal Zuo, let's put it this way! My tank is almost equivalent to the traction of ten ordinary tanks! The traction of ordinary tanks is generally between 500-1000 horsepower. The traction of my Earth Bully tank may be 5000- Between 10,000 horsepower!"

Zhao Zhongyao had calculated the power of the atomic engine theoretically, which was almost ten times the power of a traditional tank engine.

"Is there really such a big traction!" Zuo Junqiang seemed a little in disbelief. He felt that this tank was just bigger than ordinary tanks in appearance. Even if it used an atomic engine, its traction could not have the total traction of ten ordinary tanks! It is enough to think of it as two ordinary tanks.

"Principal Zuo, I can't prove this to you. Unless you get ten ordinary tanks to compete with the Earth Bully I developed, otherwise, you really can't prove the actual traction of the Earth Bully!"

Zhao Zhongyao could only helplessly look at Zuo Junqiang and shook his head. He felt that Diba's actual ability could not be verified.

"Beep beep! Beep beep! ---"

While Zhao Zhongyao was still chatting with Zuo Junqiang, an off-road jeep drove in from the gate of the factory. It seemed very anxious, kept honking its horn, and soon drove in front of Zuo Junqiang.

The car door opened, and a tall middle-aged soldier with dark skin and a colonel's uniform stepped out of the jeep. Followed by two young captain officers who are smaller in stature, they may be officers such as the colonel's subordinate company commander.

"Old Zuo, I have found you! Why are you not at school, but in the factory!" The middle-aged officer greeted Zuo Junqiang with a loud voice.

"Hey! Old Yan! You are a soldier, why don't you stay in the army and go to the factory of our Jianggong University!"

The old Yan Zuo Jun forced to call, his name is Yan Mingcheng, and he is a regiment commander of a certain armored division stationed in Jianghai. Because he and Zuo Junqiang are fellow villagers, they were classmates and good friends in middle school, so they have always maintained a good friendship.

"Old Zuo! Don't mention it, isn't this something urgent right now! I want you to help me!" Old Yan said while looking around.

When he saw a red crane not far away, he hurriedly said to Zuo Junqiang: "Old Zuo! Can you use the crane in your factory!"

"What happened to you! There is something wrong with the crane in our factory, and the workers haven't fixed it yet!" Zuo Jun looked at Yan Mingcheng in puzzlement.

"Old Zuo, it's like this. The tank regiment I lead is participating in a coordinated combat exercise organized by the division headquarters! But just now, after a heavy tank from our regiment broke through the enemy's blockade, it accidentally fell into a quagmire.

At first, I didn't care too much, thinking, I have a lot of tanks, and if I fall into it, it's no big deal. I'll use another tank, just pull it out.

Unexpectedly, this quagmire is very deep, and the bottom is full of mud, and the tank is sinking deeper and deeper in it! It took me six tanks to pull it out!

Let’s say, our tank regiment has plenty of tanks, and it’s no problem to find a few more, but it’s a valley

The terrain is narrow, and the six tanks are already crowded together. If we get a few more tanks, I'm afraid they won't be pulled out of the mud, and the tanks outside may also fall into it!

You also know that tanks are expensive equipment, and one will cost millions of dollars! If this tank is stuck in the mud and cannot be dragged out, the division commander will wait a while, if he knows, he will definitely punish me.

So I am very anxious now! I hope you can help me, and quickly find me another working crane! "

After Lao Yan finished speaking, he looked at Zuo Junqiang with pleading eyes.

"Old Yan! It's not that I won't help you. There are several cranes in our factory, but they are all out to perform tasks. This is the only one at home, and there is a problem. I can't help it! Sorry, you still have to do it yourself. Think of a way! Doesn’t your army have crane equipment!”

Zuo Junqiang looked at Yan Mingcheng helplessly, and told him that there was nothing he could do!

"Old Zuo! Our army has cranes, but the equipment is in the division headquarters! If I want to borrow them, isn't it possible for the division commander to know!" Old Yan looked helplessly at Zuo Junqiang.

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