Chapter 688 The 59 on the Opposite Side Is Going Down the Mountain!

As night fell, several large trucks slowly drove out of the manor. Xu Jianfei stood on the roadside and waved to the trucks.

In the past two days, special training team members from different units have left one after another, and these tanks and tank crews were the last to leave.

They joined in halfway, and they didn't take the training seriously at first, but when the training ended, they didn't want to leave. They stuck their heads out of the window and waved desperately, saying: "Instructor, when I retire, I will also I want to drive an excavator! You must take me in, absolutely!"

"Get out of here, get out of here!" Xu Jianfei waved his hands impatiently, but when the truck really drove away, he felt disappointed again.

As the saying goes, soldiers who have a strong camp and a flowing water, Xu Jianfei often felt this way when he led the troops, but Xu Jianfei did not expect that now that he had left the military camp, he would still have to bear the pain of parting.

Now these brothers have probably returned to their respective camps and returned to their daily lives.

I wonder what kind of development they will have in the future?

These tanks also made great contributions in the manor. They followed the soldiers of the manor to capture the tanks in the Hammer City camp. To be honest, Xu Jianfei really wanted to stay. Anyway, after returning, they would only be used as training tanks and would never be used. It is impossible to go to the battlefield again.

But this is a weapon after all, and it may not be so easy to collect it in the state.

Looking at the disappearing truck, Xu Jianfei stood silently for a long time before going back to rest.

Xu Jianfei thought well.

These tanks, after one night, these tanks and the tank crews had returned to a camp hundreds of kilometers away.

"Okay, you have all worked hard, go and rest first." The officer in charge, after accepting their return to the team, ordered them to go down and rest, and said to himself: "I have to go and see, these tanks have been ruined. What happened..."

As early as when the tank arrived, Xu Jianfei called them and said that the tank had been damaged and that he would compensate them according to the price.

However, this tank is really worthless. It was only used for training, so I feel really embarrassed to ask for their money.

Besides, how can there be no loss in training?

Look at these tanks. Those that can be repaired are repaired, and those that cannot be repaired are found ways to reuse them.

The officer came to several trucks and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, this is such a waste!"

I saw that the appearance of a few tanks was completely different.

The tanks used to be painted green, but now the paint has completely disappeared. The whole tank looks like it has been left in the wild for decades and is stained with rust.

Moreover, the outer shell is full of pits, and I don’t know if it has been attacked by something.

In addition, there are several patches on the outer shell, which were repaired directly with rivets and iron sheets.

"How on earth did these people train to make the tank look like this?" The officer was shocked and confused.

Another officer next to him said: "Didn't you watch the report performance of the group of young men who returned from training yesterday? It was amazing! It is definitely not an ordinary method to train these young men to be so good! The young men must have been tortured a lot. "

"Yes, if you want training to be effective, you have to bleed and sweat. These tanks are worth the trouble!" The officer patted a few tanks, "These tanks have also made great contributions to us!"

"By the way, didn't you say before that you wanted to mobilize a few scrapped tanks and use them as targets for live ammunition shooting?" The officer waved his hand and said: "If the earthen jar is not broken outside the well, the general will inevitably die on the battlefield. Let's use these tanks. Let them die on the battlefield."

Watching several tanks being pulled away again, the officers sighed.

Perhaps, this is the best destination for these tanks.

After sending the tank away, the officer didn't think much and went back directly.

The big truck drove several hundred kilometers and arrived at a military camp in the wilderness.

A small-scale live-fire exercise is underway.

In the middle of the exercise, the target was set to be several tanks lurking in the distance.

In fact, the opportunity to shoot live ammunition is quite rare, and this time we need to collect some explosion data. The brother troops were finally willing to contribute a few scrap tanks, and they formulated a detailed plan.

First, fire a wave of anti-tank artillery and collect a wave of data.

Then fire a wave of anti-tank missiles and collect a wave of data.

Then attack with armed tanks and collect a wave of data.

Finally, bomb them indiscriminately, use all available weapons, and collect a wave of data.

Anyway, I won't give up until I turn this tank into a pile of scrap metal and extract all its value.

Everything was ready, all we needed was the east wind.

Now the east wind is coming, happily dragging these tanks to their predetermined positions, and the troops participating in the military exercise come back smiling and rubbing their hands.

"Let's see who can penetrate these tanks first! Bah, bah, look at me!"

"Brothers, come on, work hard and let the people behind you have nothing to shoot with!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

"Report, all hits!"

A burst of smoke rose, and everyone estimated that the tank was going to be beaten into a sieve.

Next to it, the person responsible for observing and collecting information took out a telescope and looked in the direction of the tank.

The smoke dispersed, and the tank hidden among the trees gradually revealed its true form.

Next to the tank, the trees had been blown to pieces, and several large craters appeared on the ground.

But the tank among the ruins looked as if it had just been pulled in.

It's still covered in rust and patches.

But let alone being blown up, the patches were not broken, no, even the rivets on the patches were not missing.

"..."

There was an awkward silence on the battlefield.

The people from the data collection team ran to the front of the tank and stretched out their hands to touch it.

The rusty appearance of the tank was actually as smooth as before. When he blew it up with a breath, the black explosion traces covering the tank were blown away, and not even the rust stains changed at all.

No, there seemed to be nothing except feeling that the tank's shell was a little warm.

"They all hit you hammers! Where did all your cannons go! What did you hit!"

"Whoever said he was hit, stand up for me and I'll let him fuck me in front of me!"

"You artillerymen, you've been shamed into grandma's house, and you're all not allowed to eat at night!"

Over there, the artillerymen were also dumbfounded.

"This...is impossible!"

"We did hit them all! The explosion location just now was on the tank!"

"If you don't believe me, watch the video!"

But it was useless to argue.

Next to them, soldiers carrying anti-tank missiles came out: "Pull you down, and we will do it next!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"Report, all missiles hit!"

The smoke dispersed, and the tank hidden among the trees was revealed again.

The surrounding trees were almost blown to pieces, but the appearance of the tank remained unchanged...

An officer dropped the shoulder-fired missile and shouted angrily: "Damn it, didn't we agree on live-fire training? Who gave me the training bomb!"