Chapter 45 Fate Brings Us Together, Live-Fire Drills



The emperor had six thousand chariots, like miniature tanks from the Spring and Autumn Period.

To drive smoothly, you need an experienced driver.

Imagining his ancestors driving long chariots and sweeping across armies, Xia Yu felt that finding the system wasn't just bad luck, but rather that this thing was truly destined for him.

It took countless generations of accumulation to achieve what he has today. When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it will first test their will, strain their muscles and bones, starve their body, leave them destitute, and disrupt their plans.

Everything makes sense now. The business failure was just a test for him. Instead of giving up, he went to another place to work and pay off his debts. Only someone with such character deserves the system.

Yes, that's right.

Xia Yu, who almost tricked himself into becoming lame, climbed onto the tank using the road wheels.

"Yes, she is our main force in combat. Get familiar with her tank gun as soon as possible. She is a higher priority than the Mi-24."

The Mi-24 can't steal chickens at night. The Weasel A3 can't penetrate from the front. Even with the help of the mercenary group, Xia Yu's limit of jumping around is one mechanized infantry battalion. Any more and he will be focused on and canned up.

So, such a tin-shelled turtle has a very high survival rate on the battlefield, whether it's day or night. Moreover, when paired with the dagger explosive reactive armor, some anti-tank missiles with low penetration data cannot penetrate the turtle shell.

Osa has a short card because he is personally strong; Xia Yu doesn't believe that Panaka can have many short cards.

Even if they exist, they would be deployed on the Busa offensive front, which is also the direction of the Kongluga offensive, and the equipment of T-64B1M would remain a secret.

By the time he finishes his blitzkrieg and switches back to his equipment, it will be too late, and he might even be able to snatch another wave of loot.

Thanks to my Black friends for the rocket (missile)!

"Then what are we waiting for? I can't wait any longer."

Hans, who had been traveling for half a day, was not tired at all and even wanted to start training late at night.

"There's no rush. Our first co-pilot drove Kuhn to the hospital. We'll practice together again tomorrow!"

Xia Yu felt he had hired a good employee. "Isn't it said that foreigners never work overtime? Those public intellectuals are lying to me."

The public intellectuals may not be lying about this point. Hans went to Afica to suffer, so how could he be the same as his fellow villagers back home?

If it weren't for saving money for his younger sister's living expenses, he could even pay to work for a job he likes.

This is probably what passion is all about; you can't simply label someone as a traitor.

After much persuasion, Hans finally left the parking lot, looking back every few steps, and went back to the front to sleep.

Xia Yu had some finishing touches to complete. After taking the Mi-24V into the system and performing a 10-minute maintenance check on it, he reinstalled the four rocket pods and four Gatling guns that had been removed earlier, along with the ammunition supply system.

The wildlife protection paint job remained unchanged, but the entire helicopter instantly took on a menacing look.

Their company uses live ammunition for training because they don't have blueprints or samples, and the system can't print training rounds.

It's really nothing. At most, it doesn't require real people to act as imaginary enemies, and it even has a more realistic combat effect.

Oh, and there are also four ASo-2V02 infrared decoy launchers under the tail boom, each containing 32 infrared decoys.

Xia Yu likes this; it gives him the feeling of setting off fireworks. Although the purchase price for one unit is tens of dollars, he can just print it out!

The labor costs nothing; all that's needed is a mixture of magnesium powder, Teflon, and fluororubber.

Xia Yu wasn't a chemistry major, but through printing this and that, and purchasing various chemical raw materials, he passively came to know a whole bunch of people.

After confirming that maintenance was complete and supplies were in place, he released the Mi-24V again.

Xia Yu took out his phone and restarted the monitoring inside and outside the hangar.

For safety reasons, he installed many surveillance cameras on the high ground behind the village. The footage can be viewed in real time via mobile phone and can be turned on and off with one click, making it very convenient.

After turning off the lights and closing the door, Xia Yu went to sleep in the front room.

When we woke up in the morning, Domi, who had stayed overnight at the campsite, also drove back, just in time for breakfast.

Today we're having tofu pudding. Xia Yu wants savory tofu pudding with pickled mustard greens, dried shrimp, cilantro, soy sauce, and chili, while Duo Mi, as always, wants sweet tofu pudding.

"What is this, pudding?"

Hans knows tofu, but he doesn't know what tofu pudding looks like when it's young.

"This is tofu pudding. I suggest you eat the sweet side; the savory side might not be suitable for you."

Xia Yu mashed the tofu pudding and offered some sound advice.

"No, I don't put sugar in my coffee. I want it salty. By the way, do you have any coffee?"

Hans took the savory tofu pudding from Lao Yu and then asked about coffee.

"This is a Chinese restaurant. If you want coffee, you can go to Ke Long's place after you finish eating. I think I left my moka pot there."

Xia Yu is not addicted to tobacco, alcohol, or even coffee; one could say he has a constitution that is not easily addicted.

"Okay, I'll buy one for myself later."

Hearing Hans ramble on like this, Xia Yu really wanted to complain, but as a high-quality boss, he held back.

"Domi, we're going to have a live-fire exercise with Hans this afternoon. I remember there are still a lot of planks left in the carpentry workshop. Let's nail down a few targets together this morning."

"Yes, sir!"

"I'll help too, I'm pretty good at carpentry."

Hans actively participated in team activities, which shows that the young man was bored at the mine and everything was new and exciting in Bogo village.

"No rush, take a look at this 'T-64 Tank Crew Operation Manual' this morning."

Xia Yu put down the spoon and took out the manual she had prepared in advance.

This is the translated English version, and there are no reading difficulties.

He also had the operating manual for the Mi-24, which was twice the size of a tank and two or three times thicker.

"Okay, let me see. This tofu pudding is quite delicious."

Without chili peppers, the original savory tofu pudding suits Hans's taste quite well, and Xia Yu has officially confirmed that he is a savory food lover.

The crew consists of three people, not only with different skin colors, but also with different tastes. Luckily, he hired two cooks.

After breakfast, the three of them went about their own tasks.

When the afternoon sun was no longer so scorching, the full complement of T-64B1Ms officially took off.

Domi sat in the front cockpit, controlling the 40-ton behemoth to charge forward, while Xia Yu and Hans sat on either side of the tank gun in the rear turret.

"Target acquired, load one grenade!"

Xia Yu lay face down in front of the periscope and shouted loudly into the radio.

"Grenade loading complete, target locked, fire?"

In the Leopard 2 cockpit, loading ammunition is the loader's job. As the gunner, Hans only needs to lock the firing position, but now he also has the task of operating the automatic loader.

He had checked the data and found that because of their long service life or poor storage conditions, these automatic loaders had a high failure rate, and sometimes the gunners had to spend their energy manually loading the ammunition.

The autoloader of this T-64B1M has a smooth and continuous movement, without any stiffness, and it looks like it is well maintained.

It's only this good right out of the factory, of course it's going to work.

Hans was far happier than those miserable Russian gunners.

"emission!"

"Boom~ Boom~~"

The target made of nailed wooden planks instantly exploded into a fireball.

"Enemy infantry spotted to the left front, carrying anti-tank weapons. Immediately suppress them with machine guns!"

Train commander Xia Yu continued to issue orders, and he did it quite well.

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