Tanks are complex, they are composed of tens of thousands of parts. Any problem with any part may cause the tank to malfunction. On the battlefield, any failure will be fatal. Now, watching these workers produce this way
Qin Zhenhua could no longer hold back this tank.
The production work has stopped temporarily, so I should receive some training first. If this continues, the production will definitely be scrap. After equipping the troops, problems will not happen long after it is equipped.
"Train first?" Hansen frowned when he heard Qin Zhenhua's words: "These people have not a high level of education. If they want to train them, are you sure they can understand?"
"If you don't understand, then eliminate them and replace them with a group of people who can understand." Qin Zhenhua was finally speechless: "I don't want to recruit a group of people from your domestic universities.
Our Bashir tanks have turned into a pile of scrap iron. These tanks are going to the battlefield. If there is a mechanical failure on the battlefield, it will be fatal."
Only when the battlefield is mentioned can Hansen be vigilant. He asked Qin Zhenhua: "Is the matter really that serious?"
"Yes, it's very serious." Qin Zhenhua said: "If you don't want the tank soldiers to be dragged down by tank failure, you have to change everything here. Hello, that worker, don't throw your snot on it. That's the most precise thermal imaging
instrument!"
Qin Zhenhua's voice was very loud, with dissatisfaction in his tone.
The worker who was stopped by him turned his head and showed a smiling face, his mouth full of white teeth, and the contrast was obvious.
………
"Why are you laughing?" Huang Chuanchuan looked at a tank hand that was smirking and shouted loudly: "Hardid, please be serious!"
"Instructor Huang, I can even hit the target while shooting while I am marching. I am so happy!" Harid shouted loudly to Huang Chuanchuan, still showing such a smile.
"Five shells, only one shot. If you have any pleasure, continue to practice for me!" Huang Chuanchuan shouted: "The price of a coach bullet is also expensive. This time the opportunity to shoot live ammunition is not easy.
You guys disappointed me so much!”
During this period, Huang Chuanchuan fully played the role of a cold instructor, tanning and peeling the soldiers. That's right, although his skin was originally dark, it became even darker after being exposed to the sun
At the same time, a layer of skin was also lost, but there was still some harvest.
Originally, these guys would not use the complex fire control system at all. They would just rush up and aim directly to shoot. Whether they could hit the enemy depends entirely on luck. After this period of training, they will finally
I have operated the fire control system, and today I have a live-fire target shooting with dynamic and static targets. I can still hit by chance. How can I not make them happy? In the past, they didn't dare to think about it.
"Yes, thanks to Instructor Huang!" Harid continued to shout: "Thank you, also, Uncle Chuan and Grandpa Chuan, thank them."
This made Huang Chuanchuan stunned again. He looked at the translator beside him: "What is this guy talking about?"
The translator looked helpless: "Instructor Huang, your name is Huang Chuanchuan, so these people think that your father is Chuan and your grandfather is also Chuan."
Huang Chuanchuan was speechless. These guys had water all in their minds!
This cannot be blamed on these guys, the name here is like this. Take Harid as an example. His full name is Harid Ibrahim Zaid Ibrahim, who is his father.
Zaid is his grandfather. If he had a son named Gerald, his full name would be Gerald Harid Ibrahim. What about the great master Zaid? Zaid
Of course it has been forgotten.
If you call such a name, there is no concept of family. If you don’t have a concept of surname, they will never know that Huang Chuanchuan’s surname was left by his ancestors for thousands of years. They only think that Huang Chuanchuan is called Huang.
My father's name is Chuan, and his grandfather's name is Chuan.
After listening to the translator's explanation, Huang Chuanchuan was quite speechless. The other party was so excited just now. Not only did he thank Huang Chuanchuan, but he also thanked Huang Chuanchuan's father and his grandfather. However, they were not called Chuan at all.
It seems that we have to continue to train these bastards so that they don’t have the energy to do these messy things! Huang Chuanchuan thought in his mind that after the training is over, each of them will lift twenty more shells!
So, that night, when the exhausted tankers were asked to continue lifting shells, the guys were stunned. It was not over yet, what were they doing?
"If you don't want to practice, you can. Take off your military uniform and go home now." Huang Chuanchuan took out this trick again: "If you want to be a qualified soldier, you must obey orders unconditionally and obey commands,
Even if there is a cliff ahead and I don’t call for a stop, you have to walk over!"
Soldiers, orders are prohibited, this is necessary. Huang Chuanchuan is now practicing, these people are already obedient, but it is not enough, so he simply added another one: "From tonight, practice for three more hours of night
Fight! You must not only get used to fighting during the day, but also to fighting at night!”
What? Do you need to practice for three more hours? Suddenly, these tank hands were stunned. This was the rhythm of trying to refine them to death!
"That's right, you guessed it right. As long as you can't practice to death, you will practice to death. If you don't want to do it, then get out of here immediately!" Huang Chuanchuan said.
Huang Chuanchuan took out this trick again, and it worked every time. But this time, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"No, I won't practice anymore, I'm going home." Harid said, taking off his military uniform: "I'm here, I'll definitely die."
"Okay, you can leave, leave immediately!" Huang Chuanchuan didn't stay.
It was already dark, and the military camp was far away from the city. Now I would leave immediately, so I could only walk on my legs. Huang Chuanchuan said this, and others who wanted to learn and protest Huang Chuanchuan's tyranny together finally
Didn't follow it.
Harid had no way out and was happy during the day because he hit the shell. Now, he had to leave the army because of his anger. Harid took off his military uniform and even threw away his boots.
He looked at Huang Chuanchuan in anger: "Let's go!"
The translation was a little difficult, right? But Huang Chuanchuan was unmoved and just watched Harid walk out alone and disappeared into the darkness. After that, Huang Chuanchuan said: "Now, go for dinner immediately,
Twenty minutes later, the subject tonight is search and rescue in the wild!"