Chapter 226: I Love It Much
About fifteen minutes later, the Scorpion heavy tank, which made Huang Shang so excited, finally appeared in his field of vision.
To Huang Shang's surprise, unlike the image he had imagined in his mind before, at first glance, the Scorpion heavy tank was faintly blended with the surrounding environment.
Although the 67-ton block is enough to attract people's attention, like a beast in the wilderness, quietly hiding in the shadows, waiting for the prey to be caught, what impresses Huang Shang even more is that the painting of the Scorpion heavy tank actually has a stealth function.
It is worth noting that according to the description of the stealth function of the modern military, the stealth function of the paint does not mean that it is invisible to the naked eye, but that the paint can be immune to radar scanning to ensure that it is not searched by electronic satellite equipment.
It is precisely because of this that stealth painting is generally applied to fighter aircraft, after all, when cruising at high altitude at supersonic speed, it is difficult for the naked eye to see the specific image of the fighter, and avoiding radar scanning is the top priority.
The livery of the Scorpion heavy tank is different.
Not only is it immune to radar scanning, but more importantly, it's painted like a chameleon's skin, and it can adjust its color according to the color of its surroundings.
In less than five minutes, the domineering figure of the scorpion tank slowly disappeared in Huang Shang's eyes, the original rough and sharp lines disappeared, and the appearance of the entire tank turned into snow white, blending in with the environment, if it wasn't for the first time to know that the tank had such a stealth function, Huang Shang couldn't see this brand-new tank at first sight.
This is definitely an important function that can be compared to the attack power of tanks, just imagine how powerful and domineering the mighty army of tanks is to pass through the silver-white wilderness.
But this kind of domineering is not what the commander wants, after all, once a full-scale war starts, the specific position of the army is the most important thing, although the tank army can form a formation for assault, but it will inevitably be seen by radar or the naked eye, attracting the enemy's long-range attack.
If the entire tank army is completely integrated with the surrounding environment and cannot be scanned by radar, then such a huge tank assault operation will turn into a covert and covert attack.
Huang Shang could even imagine how clear the painful expressions on the enemy's faces would be when rows of powerful and ferocious tank phalanxes suddenly appeared in the originally empty camp.
As the leader of a city, Huang Shang knew that he was not a professional commander and controller, and because of this, he would also make mistakes of one kind or another in some wars.
It doesn't matter, though.
The shortcomings in strategy and tactics can be completely compensated for by the generation gap in science and technology, or even crushed!
When a navy, land, and air force composed entirely of future technology will be so ferocious, Huang Shang is confident that once this army is fully built, he will be able to easily crush any organization or alliance on the planet.
Goose feather snow suddenly fell over the base, accompanied by the cold wind blowing particularly violently, and the scorpion tank's livery also quietly changed, and snowflake particles appeared on the paint, once again hidden in the wind and snow.
Huang Shang turned on his mobile phone and looked at the calendar, only to find that today is the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.
It's a coincidence.
According to the ancient customs of the republic, today is Tanabata, which is Valentine's Day in the traditional sense.
Compared with the Western Valentine's Day on February 14, Huang Shang prefers Qixi Festival, although on a certain day in history, February 14 may also have a vigorous story, but Huang Shang is not interested in it.
Since I was a child, I was used to hearing the traditional romantic love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and I was still a little impatient at that time, but I was in the wasteland, but Huang Shang missed it very much.
There were no more memorable days in the last days, and he felt compelled to grasp something.
The republic is not an open country, and the reason why Valentine's Day or Christmas is quite popular in the metropolis in the West is only because of the upright and youthful male cattle, in order to find an excuse to open a room with his girlfriend.
You must know that between couples who don't know each other, there are almost few who can linger with their female companions.
As a Han Chinese, who would be naΓ―ve to be moved by Western festivals? It's just that people have one kind of purpose, young men want to end their virginity, businesses want to expand sales through festivals, and Western countries themselves are happy to see this, cultural invasion, they can't ask for it.
Huang Shang is not interested in February 14, but he does not want to give up today's special day.
I've been tired for too long, and I need to rest.
Unconsciously, the heroic posture of a military lady appeared in his mind, although this woman with very low emotional intelligence always has a cold face and gives people a very uncomfortable feeling on weekdays, but the other side of the night also makes Huang Shang want to die.
The tank was covered with red satin, and Huang Shang returned to the underground shelter.
Su Lan was sitting in his office analyzing intelligence, the Northern War Alliance had been moving frequently recently, and if he didn't make any response, the base was likely to fall into a passive situation.
Looking at her serious and beautiful side face, Huang Shang couldn't bear to disturb, but he still coughed lightly and walked over slowly.
"Won't you take a break?" He asked.
Su Lan raised his head and gave him a blank look, "What are you resting for?" Put away your squinting eyes, endure the filth in your head beforehand, and then at night... Huh? What are you doing? β
Without waiting for Su Lan to finish speaking, Huang Shang pulled her up.
"Come with me somewhere." He said mysteriously.
"Where?"
"Of course, it's something that you can't extricate yourself from." Huang Shang said in a low voice.
For some reason, the girl's face suddenly flushed, and the hand she was holding seemed to tremble.
Huang Shang was a little confused, could it be that he had just said something wrong?
No matter what, I believe that such a Tanabata gift will definitely make the woman behind her excited.
Well, although it is a bit strange to send a tank, Huang Shang has a feeling that the sharp lines and body shape of the scorpion style have an inexplicable match with Su Lan.
"Where are you taking me?" Su Lan pursed his lips, looked at Huang Shang with a serious face, and said with a smile.
"Alright, the destination has arrived." Huang Shang walked to the side of the red silk with a smile, and forcefully lifted the red silk into the sky, and the sharp figure of the scorpion finally appeared in front of Su Lan.
"Happy Tanabata." Huang Shang pursed his lips, "A gift for you." β
"Mine?" Su Lan's beautiful eyes widened, and he pointed at himself with his finger, "A gift for me?" β
"That's right, don't come up and take a look."
Su Lan strode in front of the scorpion, his face full of shock, and his slender hands caressed the reactive armor of the tank, as if he was trembling.
For ordinary people, this is just an ordinary tank, and for veterans, the significance of this tank does not need to be said.
"This ......" Su Lan's voice trembled a little, and he seemed to be quite excited, "Jane... Simply perfect land armor, you mean, this was given to me? β
"You heard it right." Huang Shang nodded with a smile and looked up at the wind and snow in the sky, "You may not be able to see the Milky Way in this weather, but it's okay, it's fine." β
Su Lan's eyes had already shown her love for this tank, but the strange thing was that after the excitement, she fell silent again, leaned on the tank, and looked at Huang Shang quietly, for a long time, before revealing a warm smile: "Thank you, I like it very much." β