Scholars in the Courtyard

Chapter 1202: Still Need to Improve

While the three were communicating, a tank was towed by a tank tractor at the factory gate and stopped at the gate with difficulty.

There was a man in the truck who was wearing a shabby military uniform, with oil stains on his body, and he was very embarrassed.

"Open the door, hurry up."

The visitor spoke in a rude manner. The security officer responsible for guarding the door looked at the visitor and did not come forward to argue.

The main thing is that this person has been here so many times that they all know him.

"Section Chief Feng, why are you here again?"

The officer from the Security Section came forward to ask. Section Chief Feng patted the Type 59's rolled steel outer shell angrily. The banging sound represented his inner anger.

"Something goes wrong all the time. It's a minor illness. But what's going on with the engine?"

"I stopped running within an hour before turning off the engine."

"If I didn't come here to find you, where would I go to find you?"

Section Chief Feng said with a sideways glance. The security officer also knew the general situation and knew that there must be something wrong with the factory equipment.

No way, this kind of thing has happened a lot in the past two years.

One time I went out for a drill, and half of the 59s were parked on the side of the road. Pedestrians passing by thought they were resting, but in fact they were all abandoned on the road because of something wrong.

Since then, there has not been an exercise of this scale here.

The factory personnel who got the news quickly ran out and sent the faulty tank to the repair room.

"Where's your director?"

Section Chief Feng looked at several people in the workshop busy dismantling the tank and asked Lao He next to him.

Lao He looked around and found that the director hadn't come back yet, so he explained, "I was called to a meeting by the factory director just now!"

"There's so much going on!"

Section Chief Feng said something, then looked at the tank, "Old He, what's going on with your engine?"

"The Type 59 used to have many minor problems, not to mention malfunctions, but now you see, they have to be inspected and repaired every three days."

"This time the engine stopped even more. What's going on?"

Lao He listened to Section Chief Feng's complaints and couldn't help it. He would not know until he checked now.

"We have no choice. As you know, the engines we use now are all made by ourselves. We haven't fully digested the technology yet. It would be good if we can put the materials to use. What can we do?"

After hearing Lao He's explanation, Section Chief Feng didn't say much.

This is a national condition and there is nothing he can do about it.

"When will it be repaired? I'm still waiting to go to work."

"Tear it down later and take a look!"

Section Chief Feng had no choice but to wait aside.

When the director returned to the workshop, he saw the Type 59 being disassembled and his heart sank.

"Lao Yu, you are back."

A familiar voice came from the side, and Director Yu immediately saw Section Chief Feng running over, with a forced smile on his face.

But I was on guard. The last time this guy came, he bought a new one from them in the name of repairing the tank, saying it was for emergency use.

But the tank he finally repaired was driven back again. Repeatedly, the factory lost a tank in vain.

"Lao Feng, I didn't expect you to come here."

"Haha, Lao Yu, I was just thinking of looking for you. Come on, help me quickly and see what's going on. Can it be fixed?"

"If it can't be repaired, you have to get me a new one. Your factory director had an agreement with our leaders back then."

Old Yu rolled his eyes, "Why don't you go talk to the factory director?"

"Forget it, it's our business, don't bother the leader."

Section Chief Feng smiled, then looked at the dismantled parts, revealing the engine inside, and asked curiously, "I'm not telling you, Lao Yu, this engine has been around for so many years, don't you want to replace it with another one?"

"Everything goes wrong these days. Isn't there anything better in our country?"

Director Yu looked at the scene, turned around and said seriously, "Don't tell me, a machine factory in Sijiucheng made an eight-cylinder diesel engine two days ago. I heard it's pretty good and can reach 800 horsepower. How about you Contact?"

Section Chief Feng was stunned when he heard this.

But he quickly reacted, "Lao Yu, you are dishonest."

"I can still tell the difference between the eight-cylinder one and the twelve-cylinder one."

"Speaking of which, the performance of our production is quite good."

Southern Fujian.

Continuous stretches of mountainous land are undulating here, and the winding mountain roads cannot be seen disappearing after inserting into the mountains.

And among these mountains, a tent suddenly appeared.

In the large tent in the middle, the situation of the exercise was constantly gathered, and then specialized personnel explained the current battle situation.

"I didn't expect that when you put a heavy truck on a rocket launcher, it would be so sharp."

"As expected of the Tornado Troops."

The old man who spoke showed his short hair like steamed buns and steel needles, and he was very cheerful.

But the person he praised looked calm and felt very unhappy.

"Old Han, where did you get all these heavy cards? Why don't we have so many?"

Lao Han, who was sitting opposite, glanced at me and said, "Lao Zhu, just take advantage of this and behave yourself."

Lao Han did not answer Lao Zhu's question, but replied unconvinced.

Lao Zhu didn't care, "Haha, I can't help it, that's how this tractor is used. Our bison has gone into the mountains, so naturally it becomes wilder."

The busy staff in the headquarters heard the conversation between the two men holding guns and sticks, and they all moved away to make room.

"Hmph, don't be proud."

"This tractor is indeed suitable for fighting in this situation, and it also caught us off guard, but, hehe."

Old Han did not explain it thoroughly, which made Old Zhu frown on the side. His intuition told him that Old Han was making trouble.

Sure enough, after a while, a group of tanks were sentenced by the command to appear on the battlefield.

And the direction of the march seemed to be the mountainous area where the tractor was located.

'This is bad. '

Old Han took a look and continued to sneer.

"Battalion, not squad leader."

The soldier behind him ran over, very nervous.

At this moment, sitting on the wild boar shovel, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

This time, I finally caught the last train of this exercise. I thought I could pick up some soup from the back and have something to say to my comrades when I go back.

Who knew that as soon as I came, I became a peripheral personnel, and the shovel I drove was assigned some useless work.

Hearing someone calling him, Liu Jun quickly opened his eyes, and then asked slowly, "What happened?"

"Tanks, there are a lot of tanks outside the mountain area."

"Hmm? Did you see it clearly?"

"Squad leader, I'm lying on a tree, and I can see clearly with a telescope. There are at least 30 or 40 tanks."

When Liu Jun heard this, he immediately understood that the other party was here to clear out the enemy.

At the moment, the bison were hiding in various places in the mountain area, waiting for the next round of orders. They couldn't organize themselves at all, and they couldn't complete the orders in a short time even if they ran.

"Lao Liu, what should we do?"

The deputy squad leader came to inquire about the situation.

"Lao Shi, take two people to notify the people behind, here, we will block them."

"Okay!"

After all, it was an exercise, not a desperate fight, and the deputy squad leader immediately led people to the forest behind.

Seeing this, Liu Jun was relieved.

I immediately called everyone over and asked for their opinions.

"Squad leader, let's fight them, we'd rather die than be captured."

If they were captured, they would lose someone when they returned after the exercise.

It's better to die in battle.

Seeing this, Liu Jun's army was ready. Then he looked around and suddenly smiled at the corner.

"What is the climbing angle of this Type 59?"

"58!"

Someone answered quickly and Liu Jun nodded.

"Then, dig a trench and earth wall for me as quickly as possible."

"Xiao Wang drives the bulldozer, and the others dig holes in the back. Dig hard for me."

"Yes!"

Soon, under the push of the bulldozer, they dug and pushed with shovels.

Soon, when the rumble could be heard, bursts of roars came from the foot of the mountain in front. With the blessing of the valley, the echo was very loud.

"Drive the wild boar to the back and continue digging."

"Others are ready and hide."

After a while, a Type 59 rushed over. Because the mountain blocked the bend and it was not clear, it hit the mound in front.

The powerful weight directly pushed a piece of fresh soil forward, and walked a distance against the mound, and then stopped the car.

The tanks behind stopped one after another.

The accompanying infantry jumped off the car to check the situation.

"What's going on?"

"Report, there is a mound of earth blocking the front, and there is a trench behind, which is very deep."

"Our tanks can't get through."

The commander frowned after hearing this, and then walked to the mound in front of him in three or two steps, looking at the soil that had just been turned over, and looked around.

At this moment, a crisp sound rang out, and everyone was shocked.

And at the first moment, a cloud of blue smoke came out from the commander's back.

At the same time, there was an overwhelming sound of shooting from the ridges on both sides.

Although there were less than ten people, the momentum was amazing.

In the command center, Zhu Lao walked anxiously, looking nervous.

In comparison, Lao Han was confident. He sent out a powerful mobile force, and the tractor on the opposite side that could not run fast was definitely not a match.

Just as the two were waiting for the final result, the director's department sent the latest intelligence, and the two hurried forward to check.

For a moment, the two people's reactions changed.

Hahaha

Lao Zhu laughed, and tears almost came out of his eyes.

But Old Han's face was full of frost.

The latest notice said that the blue side's rapid troops were blocked by a wall of earth and a reinforced squad at the foot of the mountain. It took half an hour to annihilate the guarding "enemy" personnel.

Then they demolished the wall of earth and filled the pit.

When they finished all this, their target had already come.

Not only did they come, but they also set their attack targets on this army.

Suddenly, the director team sentenced these people and equipment to be "killed" and "destroyed"!

"Waste, a wall of earth stopped the entire rapid detachment? Waste!"

Old Han sat aside and sulked.

Old Zhu came to comfort him, "Old Han, don't take it seriously, it's just an exercise."

"Just take this opportunity to correct the problem in the exercise."

"Humph!"

Old Han said disdainfully, "You can show off, my little whirlwind hasn't moved yet, and the outcome is still unknown."

Old Zhu shrugged and went out to the toilet.

Old Han looked at Old Zhu who was leaving, sat back in his chair, and muttered to himself, "If this tank really goes to the battlefield, wouldn't it be a sitting duck?"

"It needs to be improved."

Machinery factory, workshop.

After confirming that the eight-cylinder diesel engine was successfully manufactured, the workshop did not continue production.

First, there was not enough material. At least before the Third and First Machine Ministries were delivered, the machinery factory had no reserves.

Of course, after the subsequent design is completed, the demand for these resources will be even greater.

If you want to produce it at that time, the First and Third Machine Ministries will have to provide it.

"Engineer Liu, take this material and try it out to see if it works."

Yang Xiaotao held a yellow, uneven steel plate in his hand and handed it to Liu Daming in front of him.

After Liu Daming took it, his first feeling was that it was not light. Compared with the material used to make the cylinder piston last time, it was heavier.

Without saying much, Liu Daming began to operate the machine tool to start processing.

It wasn't long before Liu Daming came over with a semi-finished piston, "Boss Yang, where did you get this plate?"

"What's wrong? Is it not working?"

"Well, look at the processing gap, it is obviously not evenly fused, and this material itself has problems, and the piston made may not be useful."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "This is the result of the alloy research team a while ago, but I didn't expect it to still not work."

"It seems that it needs to be improved."

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