Chapter 270: Do I Need to Give You a Special Grade? [Please follow! ] Ask for support! 】
The squad leader followed Ye Fei's line of sight and looked at the big iron pole in his hand, and it took a while to react, and nodded desperately.
"That's right! Platoon leader! This is the training tool for tank driving. ”
"This is still what I borrowed from the tank company next door, and we don't even have this thing!"
Hearing this, Ye Fei wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and signaled to the squad leader to start.
The leader of the first squad was ordered to insert this pile of poles into a training chair specially designed to simulate tank driving and start teaching.
"Platoon commander, look at Ao."
"These two poles, the left and right tracks on the represent, push forward is forward, and push back is reverse."
"This analog pedal under the foot, from left to right, is the clutch, brake, and accelerator in turn, which is similar to that of an ordinary car."
"This is the hand throttle, which is used to control the minimum speed of the tank, collect the fuel forward, and refuel the refueling."
As he spoke, the first squad leader also looked up at Ye Fei and asked Ye Fei with his eyes if he understood.
Seeing this, Ye Fei nodded and motioned to the squad leader to continue.
The squad leader pulled the pole and continued to teach.
"Platoon commander, there are two main difficulties in driving a tank."
"One is turning, one is shifting."
"These two poles that control the track have to cooperate with each other when turning."
"If you want to go that way, you'll have to pull the lever in the opposite direction."
As he spoke, the squad leader clicked the lever and gave Ye Fei a demonstration teaching.
"The bigger the pull! The slower the speed of the tracks on this side, the greater the speed difference between the two tracks, and the smaller the circle drawn by the tank turn, which is called separation steering, and this must be used when the speed soars to more than 40 miles. ”
"If one side of the track comes to a complete stop, the steering radius is the spacing between the two tracks, which is called braking steering, and it is used for less than 40 miles."
"If one side of the track moves at the same speed in the opposite direction, the tank can turn around on the spot, and you see those tanks drifting or something, that's how they operate."
"The difficulty is this, the two poles cooperate with each other, judge how to turn according to the road conditions, how big the turn should be, this thing is also the most tested in the tank driving assessment, all are S bends, you just turn around!"
"Come, platoon commander, I'll tell you about shifting gears."
As he spoke, the squad leader gritted his teeth and pushed the pole of the simulated gearbox, looking at the posture without any effort.
Seeing this, Ye Fei hurriedly asked.
"First squad leader, I look at your posture, is it difficult to change gears?"
When the squad leader heard this, he released the pole of the gearbox and motioned to Ye Fei to push and see by himself.
Ye Fei stepped forward directly and pushed it with his hand!
Didn't push.
it?
Ye Fei was mentally prepared this time, and increased his force with one hand, which completed a gear shift.
After trying, Ye Fei turned his head and asked the squad leader in surprise.
"Squad leader, is this a complete simulation of the strength of a real tank?"
Ye Fei made a rough estimate, if he wanted to pull this thing, he had to have a strength of fifty or sixty catties.
So what kind of tank drivers, don't all of them have to be unicorn arms?
Hearing this, the first squad leader nodded, shook his head again, and explained to Ye Fei.
"Platoon commander, this thing is restored one-to-one according to our previous tanks."
"At that time, there was no hydraulic boost, and the recruits of the tank company never practiced push-ups.
"It's different now, we have a hydraulic boost on our 96g, and we don't need so much force."
"But the equipment has changed, the training equipment has not changed.
"I can keep this thing and practice physical fitness or something, so I haven't changed it to a new one."
Hearing this, Ye Fei rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that if he didn't say that the army was poor, look at what other people's children have become!
All three generations of tanks have been replaced! Let's also use the second-generation simulator for training!
With a somewhat embarrassed smile from the class leader, the teaching continued.
In one morning, Ye Fei has learned the technical actions of the tank, such as starting, shifting, refueling, braking and steering.
And the performance is quite skilled, all kinds of poles are pushed and pulled, looking away, I don't know, I think Ye Fei is driving an excavator
Ye Fei also took advantage of the situation to unlock a large skill type, and a small skill in its branch.
[Tracked vehicle driving: lever tank driving]
See a prompt appear in the system, proving that training by simulating a driver's chair can indeed improve the proficiency of driving tank skills.
Seeing this, Ye Fei came directly to the motivation, and after lunch, he came to the training ground again and continued to train.
Originally, the first squad leader wanted to accompany him, but Ye Fei directly drove him back.
No matter how enthusiastic the squad leader is, Ye Fei also knows in his heart that people are polite and polite.
Not long after I first met, it was already very valuable to be able to explain some armored vehicle driving skills to Ye Fei.
If you let the family take a break, it will not be a problem that Dasu can solve.
At least two!
Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas in summer, Ye Fei carried out simulation training without saying a word.
On the huge training ground, there was only the sound of "click" when Ye Fei pushed the bar.
Ye Fei, who was immersed in training, didn't notice that at some point, a group of officers from the propaganda department came out of his side, holding a camera and clicking on himself.
And farther away, standing by the window, looking out here.
The head of the Tiger Regiment, Zhang Tianping.
Unlike Ye Fei, Zhang Tianping has never left the sequence of the 112th Division since he joined the army, promoted to work, and became the commander of the regiment today.
But there is one point, Zhang Tianping thinks that he and Ye Fei still have some similarities.
That's the strength to train and die.
In fact, Zhang Tianping was a very wooden soldier at the beginning.
The coordination of his limbs is not very good, and he was assigned to the tank battalion, and he was not less cleaned up because of training.
The simulated training chair that Ye Fei was sitting on at this time, Zhang Tianping even slept on it, at night.
When he woke up in the early morning of the next day, Zhang Tianping, who was covered in bags after being bitten by mosquitoes, his eyes were not red, and he continued to train with his sore arms.
Such high-intensity training caused Zhang Tianping's palms to be worn out, but he still continued to train as if he did not admit defeat.
Three months later, Zhang Tianping became the only tank driver in the regiment.
Everyone else thought that Zhang Tianping was working so hard in order to stay in the army and develop well.
Only Zhang Tianping himself knew that he just didn't want the old squad leader who had been discharged from the army to call himself a soldier.
The idea of not wanting to be a soldier has supported Zhang Tianping to the present.
Looking at Ye Fei, who was training desperately in the distance, no one knew what Zhang Tianping was thinking.
"Lao Tzu should also have a first-class merit."
Muttering inexplicably, Zhang Tianping picked up his mobile phone, changed to a flattering tone, and said.
"Divisional commander! What are you doing? ”
"Nothing! I just miss you, talk to you! ”
"Ouch, Master, don't hang up, don't hang up, I can't do anything!"
"What a problem!"
"Division commander, in a few days, our division's martial arts competition, if someone in our regiment can break a record of the whole army or something, do you think this first-class merit, can you consider it?"
On the other end of the phone, the commander of the 112th Division scolded angrily when he heard this.
"Do you need Lao Tzu to send you a special merit?"
"Is he still breaking the record of the whole army, who in your Tiger Regiment is like this piece of material?"
"Why doesn't Lao Tzu know?"
was scolded by the division commander, Zhang Tianping was not angry, as the so-called beating is kissing and scolding is love, not beating or scolding is a scourge, the division commander scolded our old Zhang, doesn't it prove that our old Zhang is a character in the heart of the division commander!
With this idea, Zhang Tianping continued to pestering the division commander, and finally the division commander was really annoyed, saying that he would ask the military department for instructions, and Zhang Tianping hung up the phone with satisfaction.
In the division headquarters, I saw that the division commander of the 112th Division hung up the phone and said angrily to the chief of staff beside him.
"This Zhang Tianping, come to the door to ask Lao Tzu for credit!"
"When you say that when you say martial arts, if someone in their regiment breaks the record of the whole army, can Lao Tzu consider giving a first-class merit!"
"Something is wrong, something is wrong with this kid!"
Before the chief of staff could reply, the commander of the 112th Division immediately reacted.
Zhang Tianping, this kid, belongs to being courteous and courteous, either a traitor or a thief!
"Go, check their regiment for me, what characters have appeared recently, dare to talk to Lao Tzu about the records of the whole army!"
"Yes!"
When the correspondent heard this, he immediately went out to inquire about the news.
Half an hour later, the correspondent took a personnel file and put it in front of the division commander.
In the photo, the young man with two rows of white teeth and a very clear smile is not Ye Fei.
Seeing this, the division commander immediately reacted and fell into the trap himself!
Isn't this the kid the old company commander said hello to!
He's it, Zhang Tianping, it's calculated on Lao Tzu's head, right?
Wait for Lao Tzu! Don't think that if you are going to be transferred, Lao Tzu will not be able to cure you!
As soon as the picture turned, Ye Fei finally ended the simulation training, picked up the driving stick, and walked towards the dormitory with difficulty.
Despite the assistance of the system, Ye Fei is extremely fast no matter what skill he has.
But during the training process, the fatigue and soreness of the body are real.
Moreover, Ye Fei himself is also angry, and it can be called fatal to train, so the training of various skills can be said to be a thousand miles a day.
However, sometimes, Ye Fei himself was a little suspicious, if it weren't for the existence of the system, even if he was covered with liver, he probably wouldn't be able to last long with such high-intensity training.
At this time, Ye Fei still has leisure and physical strength, and he will have a comfortable and decompressive reloading for ten kilometers.
And he did intend to do so.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fei put on all kinds of equipment neatly, and after explaining the sentence "train well" to everyone in the row who was about to organize physical training, he strode onto the track and began recovery training.
Now that the competition is imminent, Ye Fei has just returned to the grassroots troops.
In Chang Lu's one-year student career, in terms of physical fitness, Ye Fei has not really trained very deliberately, and he urgently needs to find his state.
Four chapters of the liver explosion, a total of 13,000 words are updated and sent!
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(End of chapter)