I tinkered with cars and built a super military industry

Wei Yong stared at the phone for a while, then picked up the phone.

There are some things that cannot be avoided, and those that should be faced must be faced.

"Xiao Wei, how is the implementation of the practice and competition going?" A voice came from the phone.

"Commander, I will not give up until the last moment." Wei Yong said.

After hearing Wei Yong's answer, the other end of the phone was silent for half a second.

"Xiao Wei, just do your best. Let's take on this big thing together."

The voice on the phone was calm.

But for Wei Yong, it was like a sharp needle piercing deeply into his heart.

Because the South China Military Region is under tight pressure this time, it is required to upgrade the latest generation of tanks within a limited time.

The South China Military Region is divided into nine military divisions.

There are three military divisions that study tanks, and the military division under Wei Yong's jurisdiction is one of them.

However, the military division under Wei Yong's jurisdiction is indeed not very outstanding in tank upgrade research.

What is also outstanding in tank research is the military division under the jurisdiction of Qi An and Jiang Shan.

In addition, the two military divisions of Qi'an and Jiangshan have been building reputation.

Most of the talents were poached by their two military divisions.

As a result, the more capable military divisions become stronger.

The less capable a military division is, the weaker it becomes.

Otherwise, Wei Yong would not have been able to ask Mr. Jin, a teacher from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, to come out in person to help with research.

"Don't worry, Commander, I believe the teacher can help us overcome this difficulty." Wei Yong said.

......

The morning of the tenth day.

Wei Yong stood by the window and looked at the tank developed by Qi An and Jiang Shan.

Slowly drive from the military warehouse to the training and competition venue.

The morale was high all the way.

Although Wei Yong felt very uncomfortable, after thinking about it, he felt relieved.

Last night, Wei Yong stayed up all night waiting for the teacher to call him.

After waiting until just now, there was still no call, and Wei Yong finally let go of his heart.

This kind of letting go is compromising and preparing to run away with a bucket.

Wei Yong tidied his clothes, went downstairs, and walked towards the training ground.

The exercise ground is located next to the South China Military Division.

It is a deserted land.

Because there are various military vehicles practicing on it all year round.

There were originally no roads in the mountainous areas, but they were forced out of the way by various armored vehicles.

The wheel marks embedded in the soil are nearly half a meter deep.

And at the highest point of the training ground.

There was a tent pitched there.

At this time, a group of people were already sitting in the audience under the tent.

There are several faces here, and Wei Yong knows them all.

When Wei Yong appeared, everyone turned their attention to Wei Yong.

Tao Xiaogang, who was in charge of setting up the scene, also looked at Wei Yong and behind him expectantly.

When it was confirmed that Wei Yong was the only one arriving at the scene, Tao Xiaogang's eyes flashed with helplessness.

Wei Yong gritted his teeth and walked towards a middle-aged man at the head of the audience.

"Hello, Chief!" Wei Yong saluted the middle-aged man with a military salute.

This middle-aged man looks like a Maitreya Buddha, and his earlobes are as big as two ordinary people.

It looks like a living Maitreya Buddha.

This person is none other than the commander-in-chief of the entire South China Military Region, Zou Xiang!

"Xiao Wei, you have worked hard to prepare for this exercise."

"Come, come, sit down!"

"I'm very interested in your tank upgrade exercise competition!" Zou Xiang said.

There was no hint of joy when Zou Xiang spoke.

It felt like he was always smiling, smiling like Maitreya Buddha.

It’s easy to make people feel relatable.

But only Zou Xiang himself knows whether he is laughing or not.

Wei Yong originally wanted to plead guilty, but he saw that Zou Xiang was very interested in Qi An's tank on the field.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

He could only sit down next to Zou Xiang for the time being.

On the training ground, Qi An's tank made its debut.

At this time, the tank was doing some warm-up actions in the field.

About three minutes passed.

With the green flag waved by the field conductor.

The tanks finally entered the field.

It's only about thirty yards if it's not fast.

Running around the field at such a speed is all about looking for shooting targets.

Because it was a drill, the tank was vigilant about its surroundings while moving forward.

Guard against enemy attacks.

Just after the tank selects the target point, turn the turret.

Aimed the gun barrel at the target point of [-] meters.

About three seconds.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, a burst of smoke came out of the tank barrel and the target.

After the smoke dissipated, the score recorder in the auditorium observed with a telescope and reported:

"South China Military Division [-], static target shooting."

"Hit at [-] meters, aiming took three seconds!"

This kind of result is not amazing, it can only be said that it barely squeezes into the excellent column.

Qi An looked at the tanks in the field and looked determined to win.

The tanks in the field then turned their turrets and aimed at another target.

The target is three thousand meters away.

When the tank is aimed at the target.

"boom!"

After a cannon shot, the shells came out.

It hit the target directly.

After the smoke dissipated, the score recorder in the auditorium observed with a telescope and reported:

"South China Military Division [-], static target shooting."

"It hit three thousand meters, and it took four seconds to aim!"

For ordinary artillery shells, the accuracy of three thousand meters is already in the excellent echelon.

But such results were also achieved in the previous generation of tanks, so they are not amazing.

Seeing everyone in the audience looking calm, Qi An felt a sneer in his heart.

A range of three thousand meters is just a warm-up for the upgraded tank.

In the field, the tank turned its turret again and aimed at the four-thousand-meter target.

This move actually caused a commotion in the audience.

But it was just a slight commotion.

Although this four-thousand-meter target is difficult, it still depends on the results.

The four-thousand-meter target is a real test for the smoothbore gunner.

Moreover, ordinary artillery shells are not like artillery-launched missiles. The former has a free fall point, while the latter has a controllable fall point.

In the field, after the tank aimed at the target, it made a loud noise again.

"boom!"

A cannonball flew out.

Following everyone's gaze, the cannonball drew an arc in the air and hit the target point.

At this moment, everyone was silent, holding telescopes and staring closely at the target.

Two minutes later, the score recorder in the auditorium observed with a telescope and reported:

"South China Military Division [-], static target shooting."

"It hit at [-] meters, and it took seven seconds to aim!"

Although the aiming time is a little longer, this result is indeed a big improvement compared to the previous generation of tanks.

Qi An calmly moved his gaze to the leader Zou Xiang who was sitting in the first place.

Seeing Zou Xiang looking at the target with a telescope and nodding slightly, Qi An felt happy.

This will be stable.

Because static target shooting at this distance has not yet reached the limit of the tank.

Watching the tanks in the field turn their turrets again, Zou Xiang finally showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Although [-]-meter target shooting is already a big breakthrough, Zou Xiang still likes to do more, the merrier.