Chapter 49: Landmaster H-818 (three)

Chapter Fifty Landlord H-818 (3)
The new tank, like a fierce behemoth, drove out from the tall and empty assembly workshop. The loud noise made the left army's strong eardrums unbearable. He has to cover his ears!
"Principal Zuo, don't you think that these noises make our land tyrants even more domineering!" Zhao Zhongyao looked nonchalant, as if he was naturally resistant to such huge noises.
"What do you mean, you didn't intentionally design this kind of noise for this new tank!" Zuo Jun looked at Zhao Zhongyao in confusion.
"The atomic engine itself is not very noisy, even if it is mounted on a tank, there is not much noise.
But the tank is going to kill the enemy on the battlefield. Sound is a kind of combat power on the battlefield. The rumbling of tanks, the rumbling of artillery, and the rumbling of aircraft are all indispensable factors on the battlefield.
Before, I also wanted to create a tank without noise, but after deliberation, I felt that from actual combat considerations, the tank still had to have a strong roar, otherwise, it would not be aggressive enough. "
Zhao Zhongyao took this into consideration when designing this new tank. So an analog noise device was installed on the tank. As long as the atomic engine is working, it will find the same huge roar as a real tank.
"Zhongyao, what you think is really thoughtful! You have even thought of all kinds of noises on the battlefield! Yes! You are right. If an armored combat vehicle like the Landmaster is running on the ground, there is no noise. That's not the same as a car. What's more mighty! It seems that tanks need a lot of noise to have momentum!"
Zuo Junqiang heard Zhao Zhongyao's explanation, and he understood what was going on.
"Yes, that's how I thought about it. Otherwise, what you see will be a silent tank! What's more domineering!"
Zhao Zhongyao looked at Zuo Junqiang very proudly, and felt that his vision was of great practical significance.
"Zhongyao, your land tyrant tank looks and sounds very powerful, but I don't know if it is really powerful! How powerful is it! Is it more powerful than the original tank!" Zuo Jun Qiang looked at the iron guy in front of him, just wondering how powerful it is!
"President Zuo, let me put it this way! My tank is almost equivalent to the traction of ten ordinary tanks! The traction of ordinary tanks is generally between 500-1000 horsepower. And the traction of my landlord tank may be 5000- Between 10,000 horsepower!"
Zhao Zhongyao has calculated the power of an atomic engine in theory, which is almost equivalent to ten times the power of a traditional tank engine.
"Does it really have such a big traction!" Zuo Junqiang seemed a little disbelief. He felt that this tank was a little bigger than ordinary tanks in appearance. Even with the use of an atomic engine, its traction could not have the total traction of ten ordinary tanks! It is enough if you want to be two ordinary tanks.
"Principal Zuo, I can't prove this to you, unless you get ten ordinary tanks to compete with the landlord I developed, otherwise, it is impossible to prove the actual traction of the landlord!"
Zhao Zhongyao could only watch Zuo Junqiang helplessly and shook his head. He felt that the actual ability of Diba really couldn't be verified.
"Didi di di! Di di di di!-----"
While Zhao Zhongyao was still chatting with Zuo Junqiang, an off-road jeep drove in from the gate of the factory, seeming to be very anxious. He kept pressing the horn and quickly drove in front of Zuo Junqiang.
The door opened, and a tall middle-aged soldier with dark skin, wearing a colonel's uniform, walked out of the jeep. Two younger captain officers, who were shorter in stature, followed, possibly officers like company commanders under the colonel.
"Lao Zuo, I have found you! Why are you not in school or in the factory!" The middle-aged officer greeted Zuo Junqiang with a loud voice.
"Hey! Old Yan! You who are a soldier, not staying in the army, what are you doing in our Jiangong University factory?"
Zuo Jun forcefully called this old Yan, his name was Yan Mingcheng, and he was the commander of an armored division based in Jianghai. Since he and Zuo Junqiang are fellow villagers and they were classmates and good friends in middle school, they have always maintained a good friendship.
"Lao Zuo! Don't mention it, this is not something urgent now! I want you to help me!" Lao Yan said as he looked around.
When he saw a red crane not far away, he quickly said to Zuo Junqiang: "Old Zuo! Can you use the crane in your factory!"
"What happened to you! There is something wrong with the crane in our factory, and the workers haven't fixed it yet!" Zuo Jun looked at Yan Mingcheng in confusion.
"Old Zuo, that's the case. The tank regiment I led is participating in a joint combat exercise of various arms in the mountains organized by the division! But just now, a heavy tank of our regiment broke through the enemy's blockade by accident. Fell into a quagmire.
Originally, I didn't care, thinking, I had a tank, and it would be no big deal if I fell into it. I will use another tank and just pull it out.
Unexpectedly, this quagmire is very deep, all underneath is silt, and the tank is sinking deeper and deeper inside! I used six tanks without pulling it out!
In other words, some of our tank regiments are tanks, and it’s no problem to find a few more, but it’s a valley area, the terrain is narrow, six tanks are already crowded together, if you get a few more tanks, I’m afraid it won’t get stuck in the mud Pull out the middle, the tank outside may also fall in!
You also know that tanks are expensive equipment, and one can cost millions! If this tank is stuck in the mud and can't be dragged out, the commander will wait a while. If he knows, he will definitely punish me.
So I am very anxious now! Hope, you can help me, and quickly find me a working crane! "
After Lao Yan finished speaking, he looked at Zuo Junqiang with pleading eyes.
"Old Yan! It's not that I don't help you. Our factory has several cranes, but they all go out to perform tasks. This is the only one at home, and there is a problem. I can't help it! Sorry, you are still yourself Think of a way! Don’t your troops have crane equipment!"
Zuo Junqiang looked at Yan Mingcheng helplessly and told him that there was nothing he could do!
"Lao Zuo! Our troops have cranes, but they are equipped in the division headquarters! If I'm going to borrow them, isn't it possible for the division commander to know!" Lao Yan looked helpless, looking at Zuo Junqiang.