Chapter 883: Pouring Rain
"His grandmother's, after the rain, the shells are damp, and they will definitely get stuck tighter." At this time, the heavy rain was falling outside, and in the grassland, this kind of rain was quite common, pouring rain, as if someone was holding a basin overhead, and directly overturned the basin and buckled it down.
Therefore, the big guy can only drill into the tank and self-propelled gun, the turret of the self-propelled gun is tall and mighty, and people can stand directly in it, so at this time, the big guy is hiding in the self-propelled gun, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the hull, and then continuing to study.
This is called the house leak coincided with the overnight rain, and it was difficult to withdraw the shells originally, but now, this heavy rain, even if the muzzle of the cannon has been plugged with a plug in advance, but after all, the whole air is humid, in this case, there will definitely be moisture seeping in, in this case, it is even more difficult to retreat the shells.
"yes, it's hard to retreat, so we have to think of a new way." Huang Chuanchuan gritted his teeth and said: "I suggest, when the rain stops for a while, let's stuff the wiping gun rod into the barrel, and then, I drive this car and hit our tank hard, so that with the force of the impact, it is estimated that the shells can be pulled out." ”
Now, in extraordinary times, the only way to do this is to use unconventional methods.
Knock the cannonball out!
The cannon rod is also quite strong, and now if you put the cannon rod inside, a section can be exposed on the outside, and then, by striking this sudden operation, you can smash the shell out.
At least that's possible.
"No, it's dangerous." Liu Dajun said: "Now, we have been fighting for a long time, what is the condition of the fuse, no one knows, you hit it like this, it is quite dangerous, even if you are not afraid of death, what about this self-propelled howitzer?" The ex-factory price is more than 2 million, and we can't damage the country's property like this. ”
In this year, life is really not very valuable, even if you are not afraid of death and let it go, but if the equipment is damaged, you can't afford it.
After all, this is not a war, on the battlefield, the equipment can be blown up when it cannot be repaired and the situation is urgent, but not now, now, but under normal circumstances, if the equipment is blown up like this, then the big guy is sorry for the country.
Huang Chuanchuan also frowned, pondering.
Suddenly, Li Shuangxi said: "It would be nice if we removed the warhead fuse of the shell in advance!" ”
Although the grenade warhead is full of explosives, this kind of explosives is quite safe, unless a detonator is used to detonate it, at other times, the fire cannot be ignited, and it cannot be smashed hard, and modern explosives have this characteristic.
It can be detonated, completely by a detonator, by a fuse, as long as the fuse can be removed, it will be much easier!
The fuse of the artillery shell is rotated and screwed into the warhead, which is generally screwed on the spot before the exercise, and is usually opened, but now, the big guys operate savagely, and what they are afraid of is that the fuse will be blown up, and if it is removed in advance, it will be completely safe.
That's what the big guys think.
"Demolition? So how to dismantle? As soon as Li Shuangxi said this, Huang Chuanchuan began to refute: "Whose arm can reach in?" His grandmother's, it would be nice if Lao Tzu was Monkey King, just stretch your arms out! ”
Although it is a 152 mm howitzer, the caliber is not small, and the arm can be stretched in, but the length is not enough, and the barrel is more than four meters! Who can have such a long arm?
Unless it is Sun Monkey, who can make his arm longer, a few times, he will remove the fuse, and then use his golden hoop stick to smash it a few times, and the cannonball will definitely be able to smash it down, which is a 10,000-pound Dinghai God Needle.
However, this is just a joke that is not funny at all doubts.
The big guys are pensive.
"What if, let's modify the head of the cannon rod, install a clip there, and turn the warhead fuse of the shell down?" Li Shuangxi is still thinking of a way, and the way he is thinking about it now is becoming more and more reasonable.
The arm is not that long, so use the barrel to wipe the gun!
Wouldn't it be possible to remove the fuse on the warhead by installing a special tool with a wiping gun?
"Where is it so simple!" Huang Chuanchuan continued to retort, "A few of us are wiping the cannon rod outside, how can we accurately hit the device inside to the warhead?" ”
This is also another big problem, everyone directly hit the shell, it is simpler, as long as you can use the wiping rod to go up, but if you want to aim at the warhead, it will be very difficult, if you have to jam the groove left by the warhead fuse, it is simply more difficult!
After all, the barrel is more than four meters long, and the barrel is about five meters long.
Stop dreaming!
Try 10,000 times, and if you're lucky, you might be able to succeed once.
At this moment, suddenly, Liu Dajun pricked up his ears, as if he heard some shouting outside.
"Someone outside calling us?" Liu Dajun asked.
"Impossible, who can find it?"
"No, there is a voice, there is a voice!" Liu Dajun said, and suddenly opened the tail door behind the turret, and this time, the sound outside was clearer.
"Liu Dajun, Liu Dajun, where are you?"
Hearing this voice, Liu Dajun's heart was moved for a while.
It's Qin Zhenhua! He came in the pouring rain!
They are in big trouble, and they don't know how to solve it now, if it gets dark, it will be even more difficult, Qin Zhenhua must have known about it after his troops went back, so he came over.
In this era, there is no GPS, on the vast grassland, they can only find the approximate location according to the map, and they can't find the most accurate location at all, and there is heavy rain blocking the view, it is difficult to find this self-propelled gun, so they can only shout while looking for it.
"Here, I'm here!" Liu Dajun shouted, and after shouting, he felt that the other party should not be able to hear clearly, and almost without the slightest hesitation, he jumped down, and ran in the direction of the shouting in the pouring rain.
"Here, here!" Almost instantly, Liu Dajun's body was all soaked by the rain, and the yellow rubber shoes he was wearing under his feet were getting heavier and heavier, stained with more and more mud, but he was still running, waving his hands at the same time.
Over there, two bright headlights came, it was a 63 armored car, and on the armored car, a person was holding a horn and shouting around.