Chapter 187: Single bicycle running Sichuan-Tibet line

"boom!"
The third gun popped out of the chamber.
The air is turbid, and the line of sight is also very poor. I can't see what the shell is.
After the cannon was ejected from the chamber, Wang Bu'an didn't know exactly where it flew.
Although he was sitting in the gunner's position, the scope was beside him. But there has never been such a thing as aiming. The captain and driver are responsible for aiming.
"boom!"
Fourth shot...
"boom!"
Fifth shot...
...
Wang Bu'an numbly pulled the dead iron.
He felt that his lungs were soaked in the smell of gunpowder and he couldn't breathe. I feel gunpowder in my nose.
The deafening shells fired his hearing also blurred.
The muddy air also severely irritates the eyes.
Can barely open his eyes.
It's spicy right upright.
He felt that he would soon be unable to support it.
He felt that he was about to faint. But he didn't faint. But all kinds of painful feelings are unusually clear.
However, the shelling did not stop.
As soon as the shells came out of the chamber, Wang Yongbo immediately loaded them in.
It feels like this guy can load shells faster than an autoloader. No wonder there is no need for a loader at all. That thing is far less reliable than manpower!
I vaguely remember that it seemed to be a certain European tank competition. The Polar Bear series tanks that used the loader were all tragedy.
And the Abrams of the American Emperor and the Leopard 2 of Germany are full of vigor and success!
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom!"
Continue the numb shooting.
Until all 34 shells were fired.
at last……
Ears buzzed.
The nose is sour and spicy, and it feels all dusty.
The throat is very dry. It seems that there is soil inside.
The lungs feel emptied.
The eyes are blurred and seem to be blind.
It seemed as if there was no impression of who was around and what happened.
until……
The top cover of the turret was opened.
When the fresh air entered, Wang Bu'an only regained consciousness a little.
Looking up, I could vaguely see Cheng Kailong's figure.
Cheng Kailong held back his smile, stretched out his hand and dragged Wang Bu'an out of it. It felt like dragging a sack.
Wang Bu'an really didn't have the strength to climb out by himself.
No matter how embarrassed it is.
No matter how useless it is.
No matter who was watching or despised, he didn't want to move anyway.
Professor Cai Yunheng is really a pit!
Still playing drift?
Even fired it yourself?
They are all fooling themselves!
I knew that sitting in a tank was so uncomfortable, and I couldn't be fooled by anything.
After sitting in the tank for an hour, I felt that nine and a half of the ten lives were removed. If there is another time, it is estimated that his life will be explained here.
Han Xuewei pursed her mouth quietly. She wanted to laugh. But it feels bad.
But she couldn't help laughing in the end.
No way, Wang Bu'an at this moment is indeed too embarrassed.
It feels like a dragon and a dragon, having been swiped for an hour, it is already out of breath.
Only the old Professor Cai Yunheng laughed, completely ignoring Wang Bu'an's feelings.
"This training ground is a hilly area. The maximum is 35. There is still a distance from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau." He said cheerfully.
"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Wang Buyan couldn't hold it anymore.
"Okay. See you tomorrow."
"Goodbye."
Cheng Kailong drove Wang Bu'an back to the hotel.
Wang Bu'an quickly took a bath and went to bed.
It took two hours to take a bath. He wants to take out all the dust, gunpowder, diesel smell and so on.
The changed clothes were thrown directly into the trash can. Vowed never to wear it again.
There is no need to go to the hospital to use the hyperbaric oxygen chamber.
"Captain, is he okay?" Han Xuewei said worriedly.
"It's okay to teach him a lesson. He went to the island without permission. It scared us to death." Cheng Kailong said angrily.
"You are bad too. Give him one of the oldest tanks. Three ace cards."
"Isn't this improving his mental consciousness?"
"Will it work?"
"Definitely. When he participates in the renovation next time, he will definitely have more suggestions."
"Really?"
"This kid has so much potential. It would be a shame not to use all of them."
"I hope so."
...
When Wang Buan woke up, it was already the next morning.
Lie on the bed softly, not wanting to move.
I feel that yesterday's shelling has exhausted all my energy.
There is no three or four days to recover.
"Didi!"
"Didi!"
There is information in the WeChat group.
It is a local off-road vehicle exchange group.
A group of robot elves randomly added. At first glance, I know that it is a group of rich second generations who have nothing to do. Discuss some off-road vehicles that are not off-road vehicles at all.
Have the ability to get a few Type 59 tanks off-road.
Fortunately, the robot elves still have a conscience. Most of the information is filtered.
"During the summer vacation, when we team up to Tibet, should we go?" The user name of the speaker was King Kong II.
"I'll go too. I signed up." The user name of the person who answered was wKJh.
"I also signed up." A Renault Hussar also joined the fun, "I will take my girlfriend."
"I hope everyone will bring a girlfriend!" King Kong Two said.
"Hehe." A person whose username was Wang gave a meaningful smile.
"I am a female." Luo Tianyi bb said.
"You should go to the eternal Radium Carving King! That guy is an off-road master." Misty Rain said.
"Blood Soul Demon Shadow and Poison Stinger Jie are also masters," said the confident farmer.
"Riding a pig to eat noodles, the coyote is the master." Shi Jiuren said.
Everyone argued endlessly.
There seem to be quite a few places I have been to.
It seems that there are many hard-core off-road vehicles. All have been modified.
Wang Bu felt relieved and changed his user name to be called Ensign August. Then input with mind: I also sign up.
"Are you a newcomer?" Shi Jiuren found out immediately.
"Yes." Wang Bu'an answered honestly.
"The newcomer must give out red envelopes!" said the confident farmer.
"Good." Wang Buyan didn't hesitate.
Isn't it just giving red envelopes?
What is so difficult about this?
A red envelope is only 200 yuan...
Wang Bu'an lazily sent out a two hundred yuan red envelope.
Feeling not enough, I posted another one.
Send another one.
"Wang Bu'an, what is your vehicle?" King Kong Two said.
"Type 59 tank." Wang Bu'an replied.
"Haha! Second Lieutenant August, you can really talk!" Wang Shi made a series of shocked expressions.
"The newcomer is so fierce." The Shenzhou Asuka made an exaggerated expression.
"Elementary school students are off for summer vacation."
"No? Who brought him in?"
"I don't know. It seems to be the eternal Radium Carving King?"
"The King of Radium Carving? Is it a real master? But, should you be so exaggerated?"
"The newcomer is joking, are you serious?"
"I was serious!"
Wang Buyan said vowedly.
Of course no one will believe it.
Wang Bu'an suddenly opened his mind.
Perhaps, you really should get a Type 59 tank and drive directly onto the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
The fuel consumption of the Rock 150 diesel engine is only 20 liters per hour. It can walk at least 50 kilometers per hour. With 812 liters of fuel reserve, you can walk for 40 hours!
Entering the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau from the Sichuan-Tibet line is more than 2,000 kilometers. Up to more than 40 hours.
Along the way, any performance can be tested.
Isn't it fantastic?
Isn't it a big brainstorm?
In fact, there is nothing remarkable. As long as the superior approves it.
"Didi!"
It is information from another luxury car group.
Most of those who can afford off-road vehicles will also have luxury cars. Some off-road vehicles are much more expensive than luxury cars. The average luxury car owner may not be able to afford it.
"There is a mentally handicapped person next door. He actually wants to say that he is driving a Type 59 tank on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."
"Others are retarded, are you also retarded?"
"Do you think that the performance of the Type 59 tank can be used on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau?"
"No. The power system is definitely not good."
"That's right!"
Wang Buyan directly input: "The mentally retarded person you mentioned is me."
"My wife, come out and see! I caught a mentally retarded one!"
"If the Type 59 tank is replaced with a new power system, the rated output will reach 1800 horsepower, and the peak output will reach 3000 horsepower. Do you still have problems?"
"You mean a single bicycle? No auxiliary vehicle? No gas car?"
"Without."
There are quite a few professionals in this group.
Someone immediately listed detailed data.
The weight of the Type 59 tank is about 34 tons. Barely able to pass the Sichuan-Tibet line. This can be.
However, the Type 59 tank has a cruising range of less than 400 kilometers. How to take the entire Sichuan-Tibet line? Don't you need to cheer in the middle?
Hey, this refueling problem is not easy to solve.
It takes 800 liters of diesel at a time. The gas stations along the way may not have so much diesel.
Moreover, there are no regular petrol stations on the Sichuan-Tibet line.
Those private petrol stations can have 800 liters of diesel? Hang...
Of course, since you are driving a tank, others dare not want to refuel you. Passed barely.
The question is, if the road breaks down, how to solve it?
Who can guarantee that the power system of the tank will not break down after walking for 2000 kilometers?
Even the m1a1 Abrams of the American Emperor cannot guarantee that the continuous driving distance is within 2000 kilometers without power failure.
In the actual training or combat process, the tank will not advance so far.
They usually travel two to three hundred kilometers and are about to stop for maintenance.
So, the final conclusion is...
"Group leader, you are mentally retarded."
"Group leader, you are mentally retarded."
Wang Bu'an was surprised by the discovery. In this group, he is actually the group leader.
It was actually a group quietly organized by Robot Elf One.
Check the information...
It's incredible.
It's actually a large group of 2,000 people.
Moreover, there are 2,000 members of the group. There is not even a vacancy left.
It's an exaggeration.
What is this going to do?
Subconsciously want to disband this group...
But I was prompted by the system: Sorry ~EbookFREE.me~ You don't have such permission.
Yes, needless to say, it must be the ghost of Transformers again.
Let's talk about it in two or three months. When that happens, I will show them the video in person on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
It suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't seen Chen Binghong for a long time.
She is her own "qing　ren".
She agreed.
Quietly drove to the art school.
Chen Binghong is coming out of the Blue Enchantress Cafe.
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