Chapter 50: Earth Tyrant H-818 (3)

Like a ferocious beast, the new tank drove out of the tall and spacious assembly workshop. The loud 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 bully look even more domineering!" Zhao Zhongyao looked as if nothing had happened, as if he was born with resistance to such huge noises.

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

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

But tanks are meant to kill 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 noiseless tank, but after thinking about it, I felt that from practical considerations, a tank vehicle still needs to have a powerful roar, otherwise it will not be domineering and powerful enough."

Zhao Zhongyao took this into consideration when designing this new tank. Therefore, a simulated noisemaker was installed on the tank. As long as the atomic engine is working, it will make the same huge roar as a real tank.

Voice.

"Zhongyao, you are so thoughtful! You have even thought of all kinds of noises on the battlefield! Yes! You are right! If an armored fighting vehicle like Diba makes no noise when driving on the ground,

It's not much like a car, so how can it be so powerful? It seems that a tank needs to make a huge noise in order to have momentum!"

After listening to Zhao Zhongyao's explanation, Zuo Junqiang finally understood what was going on.

"That's right, that's how I thought about it. Otherwise, what you see will be a silent tank! Then there's no point in being domineering!"

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

"Zhongyao, your Tyrant Tank looks and sounds very powerful, but I don't know if it is really powerful! How powerful is it? Is it much more powerful than the original tank?" Zuo Jun

Qiang looked at the iron guy in front of him and wanted to know how strong it was!

"Principal Zuo, let's put it this way! My tank has almost the same traction as ten ordinary tanks! The traction of ordinary tanks is generally between 500 and 1,000 horsepower. And the traction of my Diba tank may be between 5,000 and 1,000 horsepower.

Between 10,000 horsepower!”

Zhao Zhongyao has long theoretically calculated the power of the atomic engine, which is almost ten times the power of a traditional tank engine.

"Does it really have such a big traction force?" Zuo Junqiang seemed a little unconvinced. He felt that this tank was just larger in appearance than ordinary tanks. Even if it used an atomic engine, the traction force would be...

It is impossible to have the total traction of ten ordinary tanks! It is enough to be equivalent to two ordinary tanks.

"Principal Zuo, I can't prove this to you, unless you get ten ordinary tanks to compete with the Earth Tyrant I developed. Otherwise, it's really impossible to prove the actual traction of the Earth Tyrant!"

Zhao Zhongyao could only look at Zuo Junqiang helplessly and shook his head. He felt that the actual ability of the land tyrant was really impossible to verify.

“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 to be very anxious, kept pressing the horn, and soon drove in front of Zuo Junqiang.

The door opened, and a tall, middle-aged soldier with dark skin and wearing a colonel's uniform walked out of the jeep. Behind him were two shorter young captains, who might be company commanders under the colonel.

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"Lao Zuo, I finally found you! Why aren't you at school? You're in the factory!" The middle-aged officer greeted Zuo Junqiang in a loud voice.

"Hey! Lao Yan! You are a soldier. If you don't stay in the army, why are you going to our Jianggong University factory?"

The Lao Yan Zuo Junqiang calls is Yan Mingcheng, a regiment commander of an armored division stationed in Jianghai. Since he and Zuo Junqiang are fellow villagers, they were classmates in middle school and good friends, so they have always maintained a close relationship.

Not a bad friendship.

"Lao Zuo! Forget it, this is an urgent matter now! I want you to help me!" Lao Yan said while looking around.

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

"What happened to you! There is a problem with the crane in our factory, and the workers haven't repaired it yet!" Zuo Junqiang looked at Yan Mingcheng in confusion.

"Old Zuo, it's like this. The tank regiment I lead is participating in a mountainous all-arms coordinated combat exercise organized by the division headquarters! But just now a heavy tank of our regiment accidentally broke through the enemy's blockade.

Fell into a quagmire.

Originally, I didn't care. I thought, if I have a tank, it won't be a big deal if it falls in. I can just use another tank and pull it out.

But I didn't expect that this quagmire was very deep, and the bottom was all silt. The tank was sinking deeper and deeper into it! I used six tanks and couldn't pull it out!

It should be said that our tank regiment has many tanks, and there is no problem in finding a few more. However, it is a valley area with narrow terrain, and six tanks are already crowded together. If we get a few more tanks, I am afraid that they will not get stuck in the mud.

If the tank in the middle is pulled out, the tank outside may also fall in!

You also know that tanks are valuable equipment, and one costs millions! If this tank gets stuck in the mud and cannot be dragged out, the division commander will definitely punish me if he knows about it.

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So I am very anxious now! I hope you can help me and find me a usable crane as soon as possible!"

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

"Old Yan! It's not that I won't help you. We have several cranes in our factory, but they have all gone out to perform tasks. We only have this one at home, and there is a problem. There is nothing I can do! Sorry, you are still on your own.

Think of a way! Don’t your troops have crane equipment?”

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