"Was the driver from China just hit and stunted on the shallow section of the road? Did he miss the gas station?"
The commentator noticed that China's Type 90-II main battle tank did not slow down at all.
They showed no intention of stopping at the gas station and drove directly toward the M1A1 main battle tank at the front.
Here's a little-known fact: the only gas station along the entire race route is in the desert area. If you miss that gas station...
There will be no further resupply from the enemy, and if the fuel supply is insufficient for the entire journey...
If the engine stalls, the player will be automatically disqualified and forced to withdraw from the competition!
The Russian driver, watching the red tank roar past, tossed aside the vodka in his hand.
"Add it now!!! Hurry up!!!"
He jumped into the driver's seat wearing a helmet.
I stepped on the gas and drove out of the gas station, not even having time to disconnect the fuel hose.
The refueling operator was violently thrown to the ground by the tank's rapid traction.
Because of the time lost at the gas station, the Type 90-II main battle tank jumped from fourth place to second.
The drivers of the German tanks have already started refueling themselves.
"Make way! Half is enough!"
With a throttle input, the T-90 following closely behind the Russians sped out of the gas station.
"Even if it uses an electric motor, the internal lead-acid battery pack should be exhausted by the time it reaches such a long distance, right?"
"Could there be a spare battery pack???"
"How is that possible? Do you know how big a battery pack would be needed to provide that kind of horsepower? And the battery pack weighs much more than the fuel."
The NATO officers on the judging panel began to discuss among themselves.
Even MacArthur, sitting in the spectator stands, slowly stood up, pipe in mouth.
I originally thought the biggest competitor in this competition would be the Russian T-90.
But then, someone unexpectedly appeared out of nowhere.
"Report to operations room, proceed out of the desert area immediately!"
In the operations room of the Chinese military headquarters, Major General He excitedly slapped the table.
"Maintain this speed, pay attention to the movements of the German tanks behind us, and make sure they don't falter at the crucial moment."
The top three tanks are currently the American M1A1, the Chinese tank, and...
There are also the T-90 and the German Leopard 2A6 main battle tanks, which are only a few hundred meters apart.
The Germans and Americans are practically inseparable, making them the biggest threat.
"Major General, don't worry, now the German tanks can't even get our exhaust fumes."
Let him go play with the Russians!
"Watch your words, this is our polar bear big brother!"
"Hahahaha!!! Let Big Brother Polar Bear cover our retreat!"
The German commander, gripping a military communications radio, had veins bulging on the back of his hand.
"How far are we from the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank?"
"Report, Major General Walter, the enemy is too fast. We cannot determine the distance between them and our tanks!"
"Immediately contact Major General Leon on the judging panel to formulate the final combat tactics."
The officers on the judging panel can use the cameras set up along the racecourse and the following vehicles at various points along the route.
They learned the exact location of each participating tank.
A man dressed in black approached the judges' panel and whispered a few words in the ear of the battalion commander, Leon, of the German 414th Tank Battalion.
He nodded and left.
"Major General Walter, we just received news from the judges that your current target is Mao's T-90. The rest will be handled by Big Brother!"
"Alright! Stay close, or if you get left behind again, you'll all be discharged from the military when we get back!"
"receive!!!!"
......
"General MacArthur, we have just received news from the operations room that, according to satellite positioning, China's Type 90-II main battle tanks are catching up with our M1A1s at full speed."
Unlike Germany, where information was leaked based on the judges' seats,
To ensure the M1A1 main battle tank can win the championship smoothly
The U.S. military also used four near-Earth satellites to monitor the real-time location of all participating tanks.
The movement speed, current acceleration, and latitude and longitude information of each tank are transmitted to the US operations room.
It's all about information warfare.
"A bunch of idiots! They can't even handle a knock-off T-90?"
General MacArthur arrived at the American operations room.
It's full of electronic equipment; the real-time speed of each tank is displayed on an electronic screen in the operations room.
There are also soldiers in the information team who will analyze the current speed of the competitors, as well as the highest speed recorded during the race.
Simulate possible road segments and calculate the fastest arrival time.
What is the current real-time speed of the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank?
"Reporting to the General, 70 kilometers per hour!!!"
"70? What about the top speed?"
"This is the maximum speed currently available."
"Damn it! So we don't even know the top speed of this crappy knock-off T-90?"
The information soldier shook his head helplessly.
"However, according to our simulations, even if the Type 90-II main battle tank can maintain this speed to the final destination,
They can't possibly surpass us!
The top speed of the American M1A1 is 75 kilometers per hour.
Moreover, due to the interference of various subordinates with the Chinese war machine in the past,
They're already far ahead, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, winning the first event, the rally race, is practically a sure thing!
"What about the Russians and the Germans?"
"They've already lost their chance to compete for the championship!"
The refueling time at gas stations gave the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank a significant advantage over the Russians and Germany.
"Keep a close eye on them. If the speed of the Type 90-II main battle tank fluctuates, immediately activate the emergency plan."
Don't embarrass our army!
"receive!!!"
Because it lacks both background and satellite positioning capabilities.
All information about the competition venues in the Chinese operations room relies on the co-pilot observing through binoculars.
All participants, including Su Lin and Dean Miao,
Everyone was anxiously awaiting feedback from the co-driver of the Type 90-II main battle tank.
"Report! Major General He, enemy M1A1 tank location detected!"
"How far is it estimated by sight???"
Dean Miao picked up the wireless communication equipment and asked anxiously,
"Approximately 5 to 7 kilometers from the enemy's M1A1 main battle tank."
At the current speed, the difference is only about 6 minutes.
"Principal Su, can our power system still accelerate?"
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