"Check the extent of the damage? Is the engine running normally?"
The Type 90-II main battle tank's engine and battery pack are both mounted at the rear.
If the power unit is damaged, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Report, Major General He, all parameters are normal, but this French rooster is getting too cocky!"
Upon seeing the driver of the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank, there was no attempt to retaliate.
The driver of the Leclerc main battle tank adjusted its direction of travel.
It rammed violently into the rear of the Type 90-II main battle tank once again.
The impact was much stronger this time, and the driver's cab shook violently.
"You're giving me too much credit, Major General. Shall we knock this little Kun Kun off the slope?"
Faced with the provocation from the French, the driver was furious.
This is not fair competition; it's blatant dirty trickery!
"He really is a lackey of the Americans, willing to withdraw from the race himself just to drag us down with him. Ignore him, keep accelerating, our goal is the Americans in first place!"
"Are you just going to let him go like that?"
"Disobeying orders means you're off the bus for the next competition!"
"receive!"
The repeated collisions also attracted the attention of officers from the NATO alliance on the referee's bench.
"General Marshall, this young Gallic fellow knows how to get things done!"
"After a few crashes like that, the Chinese drivers must have been so scared they wet their pants, right?"
"You really think the World Tank Championship is like Formula 1? Just stepping on the gas and that's it? Naïve, haha!"
"They've sped up! Look at them, not daring to utter a sound!"
"Notify the British tanks at the front to increase the intensity on these rookies who are participating for the first time!"
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