What's wrong with the Tibetan Plateau? The main thing is that oxygen is scarce.

Without enough oxygen, the power of the engine is greatly reduced. Serious dragging.

Anyone who has been to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau by car knows that after 5,000 meters, the acceleration performance of the vehicle is significantly affected. This is the reason why oxygen is thin, the oil cannot be fully combusted, and the actual output power is insufficient. Turbocharged vehicles are more affected than naturally aspirated vehicles.

Ordinary vehicles, at most, stop at an altitude of 5,000 meters. However, the magic tank can't be changed.

Cai Yunheng's requirement is 7,000 meters, above the snow line. The slope is 60 degrees.

What is the concept of slope 60?

That is, on the horizontal distance of 100 meters, the vertical distance is increased by 60 meters. The angle between the road and the horizon is about 32 degrees.

(Slope and angle, the concept is completely different.) Don't get confused. ）

Obviously, this is a very scary slope.

The Type 99 tank has a climbing gradient of up to 60 degrees. That's the plains.

Now, it's on the snow line. In a place covered with snow and ice. Due to the influence of snow and eastern soil, the grip of the tank will definitely be greatly affected.

Not to mention the Type 59 tank?

They're almost antique-like.

Even after many modifications, the performance has been greatly improved. However, compared with the world's advanced tanks, it is still relatively backward.

If it weren't for the lack of military spending, it would not be possible to replace all the Type 59 tanks. Otherwise, they would have been eliminated long ago.

Now the magic changes are being carried out one after another, but they are actually all experimental products.

There's nothing to lose if you mess it up anyway.

Obviously, in order to meet the above requirements, three things must be done:

First, the motivation must be strong.

Second, keep the weight as low as possible.

Thirdly, a special suspension system is used.

Power, Rock 150 is sufficient. 3000 horsepower, which is definitely able to meet the needs of the Type 59 tank.

Weight reduction, that's the thing of the 846 Institute.

Special suspension system, also a matter of the 846 Institute.

So, basically, it seems that there is nothing to do with Wang Buan. He just needs to supply the engine.

However, things certainly won't be that simple.

Professor Cai Yunheng kindly proposed to invite Wang Buan to the training ground to play.

"What are you playing?" asked Wang Bu'an suspiciously.

"Sit in a tank and play drifting. Shoot with your own hands. Cai Yunheng said with a smile. Like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Really?" Wang Buyan immediately cheered up.

Wolf Warrior 2!

Tank drift!

Shoot it yourself!

It's like Wu Jing's awesome!

At this moment, he didn't notice the strange looks of Cui Yongan and Wu Maoguan at all.

The former is a palpitation.

The latter is a look of pity.

Everyone set off in a hurry and soon came to a certain military training ground.

The familiar Type 59 tank is ready.

Rounded turret, signature five pairs of load-bearing wheels. It doesn't get much more classic than it.

No matter how you change it, you can see the turret from a distance and scare people to death, and look at five pairs of load-bearing wheels up close.

Those who appeared on the training ground belonged to the oldest generation.

The tank weighed 34 tons and was armed with a 100-mm rifled gun, a 12.7-mm anti-aircraft machine gun, and two 7.62-mm coaxial machine guns......

B2 series V-type 12-cylinder water-cooled diesel engine, bore 150mm, rated power 382k (520 horsepower), rated speed 2000r/min......

Fuel reserve 812 liters, maximum marching speed 50 kilometers per hour. The maximum road range is 400 km.

The frontal armor was about 300 mm thick and was of little use.

Modern armor-piercing shells can penetrate almost with a single shot.

Moreover, the Type 59 tank had almost no air defense. The 12.7-mm anti-aircraft machine gun was of little use.

If you encounter an enemy helicopter gunship, or an A-10 attack plane, you will definitely be the target of slaughter. At this stage, it is bullying and bullying small countries in Southeast Asia.

Of course, to outsiders, it is still very mysterious.

Wang Bu'an got into the car with great interest.

There were only three people inside the tank.

Driver.

Conductor.

Loader.

Wang Bu'an sat in the gunner's position.

Entering the tank for the first time, Wang Buan's mood was definitely excited......

Suddenly, it seems a little hot?

That's not right......

Don't have air conditioning?

Or is there no air conditioning at all?

The driver's name is Wang Hao. It is also his Wang Buan's home.

The commander's name is Wang Tianlai. It's also his own family.

The loader's name is Wang Yongbo. It's also his own family.

Sure enough, there are many, many people with the surname Wang in the world. Everywhere you go, you can come across a whole bunch of them.

"Can you turn on the air conditioner?" asked Wang Buan in a low voice.

"No, you can't. Wang Hao replied with a straight face.

"Why?"

"There was no air conditioning installed. ”

“……”

Wang Buan immediately realized that he was about to die.

It's summer, and it's 40 degrees outside. There is no air conditioning in the stuffy tank of the tank?

It's over.

It's over.

I have to suffer from heat stroke for a while.

The more I thought about it, the more stuffy I felt. The sweat on his body poured out at once.

It was precisely at this time that the tank was launched.

Bumps, concussions, roughness.

It feels like there's no shock absorption at all. It's more than a board car.

If it is such a suspension system, when it reaches the top of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I am afraid that it will fall apart. The terrain over there is no joke.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The driver Wang Hao's movements were very large.

It felt like the joystick had a grudge against him. Desperately wrestling. From time to time, he kicked hard.

"What is he doing?" asked Wang Bu'an in a low voice.

"Shift gears!" Wang Yongbo replied expressionlessly, "Old fellow." Don't kick hard, don't obey. ”

"Wipe ......" Wang Buan almost blurted out.

Such a rough operation?

The power of changing gears is comparable to Wu Jing's volley!

What kind of design is this?

Isn't there an automatic transmission?

Forget it, don't ask anything, don't say anything.

Endure.

Endure.

Endure.

The speed of the tank gradually increased.

As the engine roared, the heat poured in, and the temperature inside the tank continued to rise.

The air is also extremely turbid, and the smell of diesel is very strong.

Wang Buan felt that his whole body was soaked.

Sweat formed a stagnant water in the crotch of the pants, and the shaking of the water waves was clearly felt.

Sharp.

Drift.

He had to clutch the machine next to him with his hands. Whatever it is, just grab it.

Otherwise, he would definitely be thrown out. There must be a few bags smashed on the head.

Suddenly, he didn't feel right.

Worst......

Want to vomit......

His throat couldn't help but stir a few times, and he hurriedly covered it. However, the feeling of vomiting persists.

Wang Yongbo seemed to have expected it, and handed over an oil barrel casually.

Wang Buan held the oil barrel and vomited desperately.

It's as if I've vomited out all the food I ate the day before yesterday, yesterday, and today. There is nothing left.

In the end, there was really nothing left to vomit, so I had to vomit out even the yellow bile water.

The biggest feeling is that this tank is really deadly!

I don't know who designed it in the first place? I really should have pulled it out and hit the target......

Pity a large group of their own family, stay in this stuffy jar all day long, bleeding may not be, but sweat does not know how much it has flowed.

Look at the three of them, there is no sweat on them at all. It's just that the skin has turned bronze.

Defending the family and the country is really not a joke.

How can there be any quiet years?

It's just that someone carries the weight for you.

Under the bright banner of the August 1st Army, how many people have paid for national security and people's happiness?

Look at the three of them, their hands are almost covered with calluses!

The thick calluses may not be cut by the Kaba saber.

However, in today's society, how many people respect them and identify with them?

"You recognize the dedication of the soldiers. ”

"You are rewarded with 1,000,000 Faith Points. ”

"You agree with the belief in defending your home and country. ”

"You are rewarded with 1,000,000 Faith Points. ”

Wang Buan didn't feel anything.

At this moment, faith is completely irrelevant.

Even if he doesn't have faith values, he agrees with the dedication of soldiers, and he also agrees with the belief in protecting his family and defending the country.

Only when there is a family can there be a country.

Only when there is a country can there be a home.

Without a home, there is no country.

There is no country and no home.

Without the strength of the country, how can a small home be preserved?

Thinking back to the past......

Shame on you!

We must work hard to correct it in the future......

"Chief Engineer Wang, come and shoot. Wang Tianlai said suddenly.

"What?" Wang Bu'an was stunned.

"Have a shot. ”

"Huh?"

As he spoke, the loader Wang Yongbo had already stuffed a cannonball into the chamber.

Wang Buan keenly saw that this was a tungsten alloy shell-piercing bullet. It was very powerful and was able to penetrate the frontal armor of the Polar Bear's T-72 tank head-on.

Of course, it can also easily penetrate the frontal armor of the Type 59 tank.

If a shell flies and hits one of their Type 59 tanks, all four of them will be finished.

The metal fragments sputtered by the armor-piercing projectile will turn them all into a hornet's nest. No one survived.

What is a life and death experience?

Here it is.

Thankfully, there are no real enemies.

Otherwise, Wang Buan felt that he would be scared to the core.

Not everyone has the courage to go to war.

"Don't be nervous. It's simple. Just flip the switch. Wang Yongbo said.

"Okay. Wang Buan took a deep breath.

He slowly grasped the switch.

Not a trigger.

It's a piece of dead iron.

Pull the dead iron backwards, and a loud bang erupts immediately.

The inside of the tank was suddenly filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. Wang Buan, who was caught off guard, couldn't help coughing violently.

Damn it.

Who designed the fire control system?

The recoil did not work out. The exhaust gases fired from the shells were also not dealt with well.

This is the first shell.

If it's a continuous shot, wouldn't it......

"Go on!"

Reloader Wang Yongbo is extremely fast.

He quickly slipped the second shell into the chamber.

"Fire!"

Wang Tianlai ordered.

Wang Buan didn't inhale anymore. Pull the dead iron directly.

The air inside the tank is already unbreathable. Either the pungent smell of gunpowder or the strong smell of diesel.

"Boom!"

The second cannon ejected the chamber.

Continue reloading.

Keep shooting.

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