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The first thousand four hundred and eighth chapter

"Crack, rumbling!" As soon as I entered the cafeteria of the base, thunder sounded in the sky, and then heavy rain fell.

It's really time to come back. If it's a little later, you'll definitely get wet by the rain.

After dinner, everyone was glad that only this small piece of the entire base was hardened, and the other roads outside were completely unable to walk.

In the barracks specially prepared by the other party, everyone was a little dazed when they listened to the sound of rain outside.

When the door outside was knocked, Wang Xiaoyu went out to open the door and saw a man who was soaked and his two boots turned into mud yellow standing there.

"Dajun? Come in quickly. Chuanchuan? Hurry up, hurry up, there are still landing outside."

Liu Dajun and Huang Chuanchuan walked in. Although their bodies were wet, they didn't care at all: "Brother Zhenhua, Brother Zhenhua, we're here. I heard that you are here, come and have a look."

Liu Dajun and Huang Chuanchuan both arrived today. After hearing that they were going to inspect the training ground here, they completed the procedures and came to join in the fun. As a result, today's performance was not up to date.

Now, after coming, I came to find Qin Zhenhua.

Qin Zhenhua was also happy. Unexpectedly, he could meet his two old friends in a foreign country.

"I signed up before, but the number of places in the army was limited and we were not given. Later, I heard that I was coming to visit this Arabino tank training ground. We must have to come. The procedures were handled later, so I wasted time. Fortunately, I could see another day. How do you feel when I look at their tanks today? Brother Zhenhua?"

After the two of them sat down, they briefly introduced their purpose. Looking at the two old friends, Qin Zhenhua nodded: "Okay, it's good to come. It's useful for you to see. After all, our tank troops still have many shortcomings and need to be learned."

"Hmph, if you want to say that we have shortcomings, we still have shortcomings with the West. What are we missing with the Soviets? By our third generation..." When we said this, Liu Dajun shut up. After all, this is a foreign country and many things are inconvenient. If you don't say it, you will not say it. Liu Dajun formed the first Blue Army unit in China, with first-class weapons and equipment and a high vision. Now he has begun to train synthesis and informatization. He looks down on this model of the Soviet Union, and the West is obviously more advanced.

"The Soviets can't compare to it." Qin Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "Are you afraid of the 152mm tank gun?"

"What?" The two of them were so shocked that their eyes were about to fall out.

"When I go back, I want to make a special report. Then, you can go too, let's talk about it at that time." Qin Zhenhua said.

The Soviet Union was a superpower after all, and the Soviet military armed forces were prepared to flatten the entire Europe. Therefore, now that Liu Dajun and others underestimated the Soviets, Qin Zhenhua certainly wanted to point them out.

Don’t think that you are very powerful. The gap between us and the Soviet Union is still quite obvious.

Our third-generation tanks are still being tested. The third-generation tanks of the Soviet Union have been equipped with troops for many years. Now, the Soviets are developing the fourth-generation tanks.

Unlike France, the French have always claimed that their Leclerc tanks are the fourth-generation tanks, but they do not have a gap with the mainstream third-generation tanks in the Western world. Look at the Soviet Union, the 152mm tank gun, the power of 2,000 horsepower, and the protection of 1,000 mm is definitely a big grade.

Of course, the Soviets did not mention the informatization of vehicle-mounted weapons at all. This was not because the other party had forgotten it, but because the Soviet Union was really backward in this regard, but the Soviets would make up for this gap in the simplest and most rude way.

Liu Dajun and Huang Chuanchuan took back their contempt that had just come to the Soviet Union and began to become serious. The two knew that what Qin Zhenhua said was definitely explosive news. They were going to lag behind for many years? They were going to face the threat they once again?

Thinking of this, Liu Dajun clenched his fists.

"The Soviet Union paid attention to large-scale corps combat, and their training also had its own characteristics, so we can enjoy the eyes tomorrow. Moreover, it rained all night tonight, and tomorrow it is definitely the time to test the Soviet tanks even more."

Qin Zhenhua was right. The rain stopped in the second half of the night. By the next day, the entire training ground had become muddy, with puddles everywhere and mud everywhere.

The Soviet Union had a vast territory and backward infrastructure, so the Soviet Union's ground weapons were designed to take into account the needs of passing through the mud. At the same time, they also accumulated rich experience in this regard.

"Today's venue looks very bad." Qin Zhenhua said: "Can your tank continue to train today?"

"What's the problem?" Yazov said: "For us, this kind of condition is common. When the Germans came over, they faced such bad conditions, so they eventually failed."

When it comes to the war that year, the Soviets were quite proud, and the Soviet tank soldiers were even more proud. The combat concept of using quantity to defeat quality was established in that era.

As he was speaking, a BTR infantry fighting vehicle rumbled over. When it moved to the edge of the puddle, its speed did not decrease at all, so the water splashed.

"Damn, who did this? Rude guy." Yazov looked at the mud splashed on his clothes and cursed, then saw the car stop, and a soldier inside poked his head out from the hatch above the cab and saluted here: "Report, our department is ordered to pick up all the guests to the shooting range."

Departing from the base and going to the shooting range, it has to pass a distance. They took a bus yesterday, but today they had to take a wheeled infantry fighting vehicle.

This is not the first time Qin Zhenhua has seen such a vehicle, and even reached an agreement that the Gorky Automobile Factory will send them two, so it is not rare. However, it is still rare for the large troops present without independent operations. They could only watch yesterday, but they could only sit on it today.

"Wheeled infantry fighting vehicle? OK, go up and take a look." Before Qin Zhenhua agreed, Liu Dajun ran to the back of the car excitedly, and then scratched his head: "Where is the door? Where is the door?"

He looked at the back of the wheeled infantry fighting vehicle in surprise, but the door was not found.

"The car door is on the side," Qin Zhenhua said: "But I think sitting on it is more comfortable than sitting on it. Let the lesbians sit inside, let's climb up."


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