Despite his fame, Albert is not complacent about his achievements, he wants to dig up more valuable news! So, in the eyes of many of his peers, Albert came to northern Hokkaido and entered Kushiro, which was under Soviet control. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Quick, Joron, keep up!" Albert said as he looked at the tank range in the distance and thought of his deputy.

Two days ago, Albert interviewed the well-known Major General Andrei and wrote a special article, which was already the envy of his peers, and what was even more enviable was that Major General Andrei agreed to let Albert go to the tank training ground for an interview.

It is simply impossible to go to the front line and learn about the life of Soviet tank crews! You know, the Soviet Union had a fairly tight ******** against the West, and it was simply impossible for foreigners to come into contact with the situation inside the Soviet army.

Albert took this opportunity very seriously, and he took his deputy to the tank range, and in the distance, a tank was driving majestically.

As a military journalist, Albert has a lot of knowledge, and he has seen this tank in front of him many times before, with six pairs of load-bearing wheels and a high barrel, this is the latest Soviet T-72 tank!

However, it seems to be a little different from what I have seen before, and on the outside of these tanks, there are brick-like things hanging from each other, closely arranged, one by one.

"Quick, Yoron!" Albert picked up his camera, took a picture, and said to his deputy, Joron, "Quick, set up the camera and shoot a footage of the tank moving, it's spectacular!" ”

Seen on TV. It's completely different from seeing it on the spot. Now, see this tank in motion. The track rolls up countless dust, and the momentum is really too great! Albert was completely conquered by this tank.

Take a picture, it's even more exciting than taking a photo!

"Hey, how did you get in?" At this moment, the tank stopped, and above, a tankman jumped down and shouted at the two men.

"Hello, we have a warrant signed by General Andrei." Albert quickly took the note out. On it was written a line in Russian: Agree to the friendly international correspondent Mr. Albert to the 67 Tank Regiment for an interview, ask the commander of the regiment Tikhonov to cooperate, Andrey.

"I am Tikhonov." Tikhonov laughed secretly in his heart, yesterday, he received the guidance of General Andrei, and sure enough, these two stupid people came today, and it is said that they helped Moscow last time, this time. Coming to help again!

"Commander Tikhonov, it's such a pleasure to meet you." Albert saw that the person in front of him was the regiment commander he was looking for, and his face was full of smiles: "Mr. regiment commander, we can take your tank." Feel it? ”

It's a very excessive request, to be able to look at it from a distance, to be able to take a few pictures. It's pretty good already, right now. Also asked to go in and ride in this tank? No kidding!

Albert looked at the Soviet man in front of him and knew that his request would not be granted. Just as he wanted to mumble a few words, such as because he liked these mighty Soviet tanks too much, he was just about to explain, when he heard a hearty laugh from the other side: "Okay, it's total, come in, it's just that you are too tall, you may suffer if you go in." ”

"No, of course not." Albert jumped into the tank almost two or three steps.

It's hot, it's hot, Hokkaido is relatively cool weather, but the interior of this T-72 is at least fifty degrees hot, and Albert just got into it, and he felt a burst of stuffiness, and his body began to sweat.

On his forehead, dense beads of sweat fell, and his eyes were hazy.

It was too cramped, and next to it was a large turntable with all kinds of ammunition on it, and you could see the long core, wiping a handful of sweat from his head, and Albert stared at the shells, which were marked in Russian.

Tail shelling stabilized armor-piercing projectile, high-explosive grenade...... Wait, what does that word mean? Depleted uranium? How is it that on the drag of this armor-piercing bullet, such a word will be marked? I've only heard of steel armor-piercing bullets, I've heard of tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullets, and haven't I heard that depleted uranium can also make armor-piercing bullets?

"Mr. Albert, you can't take pictures inside." Tikhonov said on the roof of the tank turret: "How? It's not a good feeling to be a tank soldier, right? ”

Tikhonov couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, just came all the way, and the air conditioner was not turned on, can it not be hot? This is a gift for freedom-seeking Western journalists.

"yes, it's too hot." Coming out of it, Albert said to Tikhonov above: "It's so hard to be a tank crew. ”

"Everything is for the Soviets." Tikhonov said: "We are not afraid of hard work. ”

"Can I sit outside and follow the tank around the range?" Albert continued to make new requests, this trip is coming, I have to do something, squeeze out more valuable news, I haven't experienced what it's like to sit in a tank, I wanted to sit inside and go around, but it's too hot inside, just sit outside. After I go back, write a special article, and I must not let the rest of my peers envy to death!

"Of course no problem, you have orders from General Andrei." Tikhonov said: "Come on, be careful, the tank is bumpy." ”

So, sitting on the turret of the tank and listening to the engine in the tail boom, the tank started.

Bumpy, really bumpy! Feeling the ups and downs of the tank, Albert and his deputy, Yoron, could only hold on to the shield on the top of the tank's turret, motionless.

Albert felt that his heart was about to jump out, as long as one was not careful, as soon as he let go, he would definitely fall! Remembering that if he was crushed by the tracks, it would be a pile of minced meat, and Albert regretted it a little. Can you sit on this thing? These Soviets, as if they deliberately wanted to see their own jokes, moved so fast!

Yoron on the side has closed his eyes, his burly figure does not match his current expression, this guy is obviously scared, maybe he will shout out to stop the next moment.

Can't shout, can't shout, shout out and be ashamed!

At this time, the two of them had the same idea in their hearts, and since they both came up, they couldn't stop shouting.

"Boom!" At this moment, suddenly, a loud roar sounded next to him, and when he heard this sound, Albert immediately wanted to cover his ears, but as soon as his hand trembled, his body involuntarily wanted to fall.

"Help!" Yoron, who was on the side, finally shouted loudly, and the voice just now frightened him. (To be continued.) )

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