"His grandma's, after it rains, the shells will definitely get stuck tighter." At this time, heavy rain was falling outside. On the grassland, this kind of rain is quite common, and it is like a downpour, just like
Someone was holding a basin on his head and directly overturned it and pulled it off.
Therefore, everyone can only drill into the tank and self-propelled artillery. The turret of the self-propelled artillery is tall and mighty, so people can stand directly inside. So, at this time, everyone is hiding inside the self-propelled artillery, listening to the raindrops
The sound of hitting the car body is still continuing to study.
This is called a rain that makes it rain overnight. It was originally difficult for the shells to exit. Now, in this heavy rain, even if the muzzle was already blocked with a plug in advance, but after all, the whole air is wet.
In this case, moisture will definitely seep in. In this case, it will be even more difficult to retreat the shells.
"Yes, it's very difficult to retreat again, so we have to think of a new way." Huang Chuanchuan said gritting his teeth: "I suggest that if the rain stops later, we can stuff the gun rod into the barrel, and then
,I drove this car and hit our tank hard. In this way, with the force of the impact, I could probably knock out the shells."
Now, in extraordinary times, we can only use unconventional methods.
Knock the shell out!
The gun rod is also quite strong. Now if you stuff the gun rod in, a section can be exposed outside. Then, by hitting the shells can be smashed out by operating through sudden operation.
At least this is possible.
"No, it's dangerous." Liu Dajun said: "Now, we have been quarreling for a long time. No one knows what the fuse is. It's quite dangerous for you to hit like this. Even if you are not afraid of death, this self-propelled howitzer
?The ex-factory price is more than 2 million, so we cannot damage the country's property like this."
In this day and age, life is really not very valuable. Even if everyone is not afraid of death and sacrifices, they can’t afford it if the equipment is damaged.
After all, this is not a war. On the battlefield, equipment can be blown up when it cannot be repaired and the situation is urgent, but it is not possible now. Now, it is normal. If the equipment is blown up like this, then everyone will be fine.
I'm sorry for the country.
Huang Chuanchuan also frowned and pondered.
Suddenly, Li Shuangxi said: "If we remove the warhead fuse of the shell in advance, that would be great!"
Although the grenade warhead is full of explosives, this kind of explosive is quite safe unless it is detonated with a detonator. At other times, the fire cannot be lit, and it cannot be exploded even if it is hard. Modern explosives have this characteristic
.
It can detonate completely by detonator and by fuse. As long as the fuse can be removed, it will be much easier!
The fuse of the shell is twisted and twisted into the warhead. It is usually twisted on the spot before the exercise and is usually open. Now, everyone is operating savagely, and they are afraid of fiddling and bursting the fuse. If they are removed in advance
, that's totally safe.
This is what the big guy thinks.
"Demolition? How to dismantle it?" As soon as Li Shuangxi said this, Huang Chuanchuan began to refute: "Who can put his arm in? His grandma, it would be great if I were Sun Wukong, just stretch my arm!"
Although it is a 152mm howitzer, its caliber is quite large and its arms can be reached in, but the length is not enough. The barrel is more than four meters long! Whose arm can be so long?
Unless Sun Wuzi can make his arm longer, and after a few strokes, he will remove the fuse and then use his golden cudgel to tidy it up a few times. The shells will definitely be smashed, but it weighs ten thousand pounds.
The Dinghai Shen Needle.
However, this is just a joke that is not funny.
Everyone was thinking.
"If we modify the head of the gun rod, install a clip there, and transfer the bullet fuse of the shell?" Li Shuangxi continued to think of a solution, and the solution we think of now has become more and more reasonable
.
If your arms are not that long, just use the cannon rod to wipe it!
Can't you remove the fuse on the warhead by installing a special tool with a wiping gun rod?
"How can we accurately hit the bullet rod?" Huang Chuanchuan continued to retort, "How can we accurately hit the device inside on the warhead?"
This is another big problem. It is easier for everyone to directly attack the shells. As long as you can use the cannon rod to top it, it will be difficult, if you want to aim at the warhead, it will be difficult. If you still have to jamm the warhead fuze, it will be special.
The grooves left behind are simply extremely difficult!
After all, the barrel is more than four meters long, and the barrel is about five meters long. For such a long pole, everyone can only grasp the length of less than one meter outside, which can ensure that it reaches the end of the barrel.
, Are you accurately reaching the corresponding position?
Stop dreaming!
If you try ten thousand times, if you are lucky, you may be able to succeed once.
At this moment, suddenly, Liu Dajun raised his ears, as if he had heard something shouting outside.
"Someone outside called us?" Liu Dajun asked.
"Impossible, who can find it?"
"No, there is a sound, there is a sound!" Liu Dajun said, and suddenly opened the tailgate door behind the turret. Now, the sound outside became clearer.
"Liu Dajun, Liu Dajun, where are you?"
Hearing this voice, Liu Dajun felt a sense of emotion.
It's Qin Zhenhua! He came in the heavy rain!
They encountered big trouble and didn't know how to solve it now. If it got dark, it would be even more difficult. Qin Zhenhua must have known it after his troops returned, so he came here.
In this era, there is no GPS. On the vast grassland, you can only find the approximate location based on the map. You can't find the most accurate location at all. Heavy rain blocks your view. It is difficult to find this self-propelled cannon.
, they could only shout while searching.
"Here, I'm here!" Liu Dajun shouted. After shouting, he felt that the other party could not hear clearly. He almost had no hesitation and jumped down and ran towards the direction of the shouting in the pouring rain.
"Here, here!" Almost instantly, Liu Dajun's body was wet with the rain. The yellow rubber shoes under his feet were getting heavier and heavier, stained with more and more soil, but he was still running
, waving both hands at the same time.
On the other side, two bright headlights came. It was a 63 armored vehicle. On the armored vehicle, a man was holding a horn and shouting around.