3057: C3057 Wiping the Barrel of the Cannon

C3057 Wiping the Barrel of the Cannon

If a tank could not compare to Tankers, Tankers's morale would have long been gone. Therefore, they would definitely be at a disadvantage in this competition. Therefore, at this moment, they would not agree to it.

After a period of time, the competition in Bear Country would be their home ground. Moreover, according to the personalities of the people from Big Bear Country, they would change the rules of the competition. They would do whatever they wanted to help them.

The events that they had proposed just now were all close to actual combat. As for the opponents, they would definitely perform. In the end, they were here to sell tanks.

However, it was not bad to let their Tank Soldier walk out of the country to take a look. Since they had suggested to hold it in their own country, they would agree to their proposal.

It was even more interesting to knock on their door and slap their faces.

After discussing the next part of the drill, a rumbling sound came from outside. Their own 90 Styles of Main Battle Tank had been activated!

Tanks stopped one after another in an orderly fashion. When Tankers walked down from the inside, he was quite excited.

"Everybody, spray the cannon barrel with detergent first, then eat and rest. After half an hour, maintain the tank!" Liu Minggaang said.

Everyone was bumpy all the way, and their bodies were about to fall apart. However, the Tank Soldier had suffered a lot, and they were used to it. Every time they came back from a car, they would have to undergo routine maintenance. And this time, they had even opened fire, so they had to wipe the barrel of the gun. These were originally physical work.

Among them, cleaning the barrel was the most important.

After every shot, on the inner wall of the high-pressure sliding gun... There would be a lot of gunpowder residue, copper scraps from the shell, aluminum scraps from the shell, and so on. These remnants and the inner wall of the barrel were very solid. This was the result of the high temperature and high pressure when the gun was fired. After the cannon was fired, ... It had to be removed in time. Otherwise, it was not only the inner wall of the cannon being corroded. More importantly, it could cause the shell to be stuck. If he couldn't shoot it out, it would explode.

This was a task of strength, and it required the cooperation of everyone in the tank unit. Pushing the barrel of the cannon that was longer than a barrel, he scraped off the residue of the gunpowder stuck on the barrel bit by bit. At this time, everyone shouted their slogan and worked very hard. Every time he finished, he would be covered in sweat. This was still sliding. If it was Rifle Gun, then they would be even more tired.

Before eating, he first sprayed a layer of detergent inside the cannon barrel. This was very simple. The pilot held a large flamethrower in his hand. He would stand in front of the cannon barrel and spray it inside. After the spray was done, the barrel was shot to the highest angle, where the detergent was at the muzzle. It would gradually flow to the inner wall of the barrel.

Everyone was eating while discussing the training for the past two days. They all felt extremely satisfied and satisfied, especially when they passed by the Tank Force in the Bear Country. Everyone's tank gun could still rotate continuously and aim at each other. That feeling was still fresh in their minds.

En, we swear that it was definitely not intentional at that time.

Now, everyone had their fill. Half an hour had passed, and they had recovered their strength, so they started to clean the cannon barrel.

"Turn on the automatic cannon cleaner and get ready to work!" Liu Minggaang shouted.

At this moment, the roar of the turbine could be heard. The exhausted and mentally weak Tankers of Bear Country. Finally, their tank came back. They had just jumped off their tank when they were attracted by the heated atmosphere.

What were these Tank Soldier from Han Country doing? Were they wiping the cannons? They were simply subverting everyone's concept, weren't they?

The tank hands of Han Country were very relaxed at this moment. The two of them stood in front of the cannon barrel. They fixed the traction mechanism through the special mechanism of the cannon barrel. Then... You can hear the sizzling sound of an electric generator, a fully automatic cannon polishing mechanism... It was running back and forth inside while walking back and forth. As it spun, soaked in the special detergent just now... A lot of impurities inside the cannon had been softened by the cannon. Now, one by one, they fell down.

At the same time, in front of the car, there was a monitor. At this moment, the monitor was connected to the muzzle of the gun through the cable. From this monitor, it could be seen that the polishing machine was moving inside the barrel. Moreover, it could also see the degree of cleanliness of the inner wall of the barrel.

The operator would occasionally control the parts that were not very clean and wipe them repeatedly.

"This, this is too magical, isn't it?" Sergei opened his eyes wide and looked at the closest tank, the number one, which was Liu Minggaang's fleet's cannon.

Back then, when the tank squad was a five-man squad, the maintenance of the tank was not very tiring. Later, after removing the radio operator, they became four people. They were going to be a little more tired, and then, the filling hands were canceled. Only three people were left in the car group. At this time, maintaining it once is almost fatal. And... The commander of the command vehicle would occasionally have other things to do after getting out of the tank. For example, there were only two people left to maintain the tank. Under such circumstances, the driver and Chief Launcher would be so tired that they would vomit blood.

And now, Chief Launcher, Zhang Xiangyang, was sitting beside the car. He was smiling as he looked at the monitor. Occasionally, he adjusted it and continued to wipe it. He started to hum an unknown tune.

Sergey's eyes were wide open as he watched the driver operate the cannon. Ten minutes later, Zhang Xiangyang turned off the cannon.

"The inner chamber has been wiped clean. Let's add oil to the cannon." As Zhang Xiangyang spoke, his companion had already pulled out the automatic cannon scrubber from the inner chamber. Then, he changed to a special oil grinder and stuffed it in again.

Two minutes later, the cannon wipe was over.

"Alright, we're done. Pack up. Let's adjust the tracks." Zhang Xiangyang said.

"Wait." Sergey looked at the whole process of wiping for less than 20 minutes and was very curious. He couldn't help but ask, "It was wiped clean just like that?"

Zhang Xiangyang nodded. "Yes, take a look."1

At that moment, the muzzle was at its lowest state. Sergey walked to the front of the muzzle and took a flashlight to illuminate the inside. The barrel was shiny and it looked brand new. He could not help but sigh. This machine was really awesome!

"That, your machine, can it wipe away our tank gun?" He thought that his subordinate was already exhausted. If he wiped the cannon again, if the other party had this kind of fully automated equipment... It would be even better if he could wipe them off for his own side.

However, everyone's caliber was different. The Han Country had a diameter of 120 mm while the Han Country had a diameter of 125 mm. The length of the cannon barrel was also different. This automatic cannon polishing machine should be used for turning cannons, right?

"Of course you can." Zhang Xiangyang said, "We are all comrades in arms. Since you have this request, we will help you."

As he spoke, he called his companions and brought the equipment with him. He went to the front of the T-80 tank and sprayed the detergent first. After soaking for a while, the automatic cannon cleaner started operating. After 20 minutes, in the eyes of the Tank Soldier of Bear Country, the bore of their cannon... It had been wiped clean.

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