Because the tank was about to be born, the infantry regiment orcs received a new order from the military department to form a tank regiment with a group of veterans.

The orcs are scrambling to sign up, and the new class is to control tanks, and it is a promising class at first sight.

A day later, due to the large number of applicants, a group of people were brushed down from the inside, and only a few hundred people participated in the tank training for the time being.

The hundreds of men were assigned to the newly opened tank barracks, and on the first day Alan brought hundreds of books, one for each of them, and asked them to read the basic rules of operation of the tank.

Alan let the orcs watch and listen to him at the same time, and through the influence of the horn, every orc enjoyed Allen's top education, and the operation knowledge and repair knowledge in the books were quickly integrated into their brains.

The next day, the first batch of tanks entered the first test stage.

The tank model T34, in a steel-green-gray tone, was six meters long and three meters wide, weighed up to thirty-two tons, and had five large load-bearing wheels and two auxiliary wheels on each of the tracks underneath.

It has a large base and a small head, has an extra-long barrel of 85 mm caliber, and is equipped with two machine guns of the DTM model as auxiliary weapons.

Naturally, the appearance of the tank had to be well reported, but because it was a military weapon and would not be civilianized, the citizens were not invited to hold a grand opening ceremony, and only a ribbon-cutting photo of the tank was published in the newspaper.

The citizens thought that the car was amazing enough, but they didn't expect to see pictures of tanks that were more powerful than cars in the next two days.

The shape of the tank is wilder than that of the car, which conforms to the impression of a strong country in the hearts of the orcs, protected by all steel plates, and even bullets cannot penetrate it, and ordinary shells do not explode the tank, and it is reckless all the way.

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"The tank factory is a state military-industrial enterprise, of course, it will not be open to civilians, it would be nice to have cars."

The orcs said goodbye, and after a while they returned to the car.

Civilians can't drive tanks, but they can buy cars, and when you compare the two, cars are naturally a more attractive topic.

There are not many families who can buy cars now, and only big businessmen in the city will have money to buy cars tomorrow.

However, large businessmen are more interested in heavy goods vehicles because they can transport hundreds of tons of goods at a time, and they are fast and offer great value for money.

While the citizens were talking about the car, ten T34 tanks were watched by tank recruits.

The tank recruits were covered in earthy yellow mud, and they did a lot of weight-bearing training on the field, developed strong muscles, and had good physical strength.

The orcs looked at the long barrel of the cannon, patted the shoulder of their comrade, their eyes flashed, and said excitedly: "Brothers, how about I operate the main barrel." ”

"Don't rush to internal selection first, whoever is the artillery commander still has to train, and speak with results." Eren walked over to the tank, now no one knows how to drive a tank except the player and him, and now his mission is to teach a group of orcs how to drive tanks.

Alan had instilled in them the knowledge of tank control before, but he had not touched the real thing, and it was difficult to turn the knowledge into useful technology without actual operation.

So Alan spent another half a day in the factory, teaching ten orcs to drive tanks.

These ten people were selected to be the appointed drivers, and Allen taught them for a long time, and all ten drivers were proficient in driving the tank out of the factory.

The tanks drove all the way back to the battlefield of the tank barracks, and the tankmen followed, and their curiosity exploded.

"Now there are only ten tanks, and one tank will definitely not seat many people, and we will have to compete for the ranking later."

"I wonder how many people are going to sit in a tank?" The orcs muttered.

After the tank stopped, Alan called out the driver inside, and everyone gathered to listen to Allen's speech.

Allen raised the horn in his right hand, pointed to the tank with his left hand, and explained: "A tank needs at least four people, the first is the commander, the commander is responsible for commanding the tank, the psychological quality must be good, have war experience, have a sense of responsibility, I will select ten commanders from the old qualified soldiers, it doesn't matter if you don't choose, there are still positions to compete for." ”

When Alan talked about qualifications, many of the young orc soldiers looked slightly stiff, it seemed that they couldn't count on the position of commander anymore, they were not the soldiers who followed Eren to start a nation in the first place.

When the cat-clan soldiers heard Allen's selection conditions, they all shook their cat ears and wagged their happy cat tails.

The vast majority of the Cat-Eared Clan have been mixed with Alan since Datie Village, and they are absolute old qualifications.

Alan opened his mouth and read ten names, eight cat-clan soldiers, one leon-clan, and one minotaur.

The racial ratio is a bit out of balance, but that's okay, there are four more positions in the back.

"The second is the driver, the driver is the ten drivers just now, I won't say more." Alan quickly skipped the driver selection process.

The racial distribution of drivers is very balanced, and there is no single race swarming.

"The third is the artillery commander, that is, the person responsible for operating the main tank gun and the parallel machine gun, the eyesight must be good, the reaction ability must be fast, the artillery commander has ten places, and everyone needs to participate in the assessment of the comprehensive results of the platoon, I will arrange the assessment items later, and the results will be released on the same day of the exam, and the gunner was born before with preferential treatment."

The orcs looked at each other when they heard this, and the fire of competition in their hearts burned brightly.

Artillery is the truth, and every artilleryman wants to master the truth of the tank and is unwilling to admit defeat.

Then Alan added: "The fourth is the loader, who is mainly responsible for loading shells. ”

"The filler mainly depends on the proficiency, and it has nothing to do with the qualifications, so let's take the mock filling, and the ranking score will be named."

"The fifth is the correspondent, who is in charge of radio communications, and now our radio station is relatively backward, and the position of correspondent is only a temporary solution. Once communication technology advances again, tanks no longer need additional manpower for radio communications. ”

After Allen briefly introduced the five people needed for the tank, he immediately released an assessment to test the accuracy of the gunners.

Thundered.

The sun rose in the sky and set down the mountains, and the artillery maneuvers of the tank battalion stopped.

On this day, the mighty and domineering power of the tank was deeply imprinted into the brains of the orcs.

The rumbling sound of crawlers crashing into the ground, billowing dust, and a cannon destroying a target thousands of kilometers away.

"One day, I will also control the tank to shell the enemy." The unsuccessful orcs looked at the ten steel monsters, full of fighting spirit.