Chapter 62 The Dawn of Victory



Dean Miao looked at Major General He, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

His eyes were red.

But he didn't say a single word.

All information from military radio communication equipment is stored and encrypted.

If a large number of Russian experts do indeed withdraw,

Major General He Yunfeng's situation is far more serious than simply losing his hat; he's probably working himself to the bone.

The other staff members present silently watched Major General He's retreating figure.

After issuing the order, Major General He seemed completely exhausted, his body trembling slightly.

Su Lin was also surprised; he had always thought that Brother He was so concerned about the competition.

It was all for the sake of advancing his career.

He turned out to be a true, tough man. With officers like him, China's military strength surpasses that of Europe and America.

It's just a matter of time.

Su Lin walked over to Major General He and patted He Yunfeng on the shoulder.

"Brother Su, I'm sorry for dragging you into this! But our army can't stand this humiliation."

Are we to be the Russians' lackeys for the rest of our lives?

Su Lin didn't want to explain too much.

He Yunfeng never imagined that his unauthorized disobedience to military orders would trigger a major earthquake in the domestic military industry.

On the contrary, it led to a leapfrog development in China's military strength.

China will skip the fourth-generation fighter jet and go directly to the development of the fifth-generation fighter jet.

"Where there's a will, there's a way. The worst thing is to lose your backbone. Brother, I support you!"

......

Upon receiving Major General He's order, the driver of the Huaxia Type 90-II main battle tank immediately switched on the voltage of the power system.

Set to maximum.

Scalding hot lubricating oil passes through the intricate piping inside four Lotus electric motors.

The enormous kinetic energy is transferred to the tank's tracks.

On the final stretch of asphalt road, they sped off at breakneck speed.

At this moment in the Russian operations room

"Report! Major General Gerkiv, didn't you say that the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tanks were going to give way to us?"

Why is the other side still accelerating?

"What? Has China grown too powerful? Let me see!"

Major General Gerkiev picked up his binoculars and saw that the distance between the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank and the T-90 was increasing.

They didn't slow down and give way as originally planned.

"Damn it, get me connected to the Kremlin right now!"

"Received! Major General, connection established!"

Major General Gerkiv picked up the phone,

"General Kornif, what's going on? Has the plan changed? Is that Chinese kid playing dirty tricks?"

"I've already spoken with their manager. Within three minutes, slow down immediately and overtake them at full speed."

The German side can be handled by the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tanks! We must secure second place!

Don't forget, we're the hosts! Don't embarrass ourselves further!

"General! Now we can't even see the rear of the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank anymore!"

They're going all out now! They're making a complete fool of themselves!

"Is this true??? Don't they know the consequences of our experts leaving?"

General Kornif sat up straight in his office chair.

"General, I'm in the command center. The data shows that the enemy's speed has reached 80 kilometers per hour."

And it's still accelerating!

"Full speed ahead immediately! If you can't even get third place, you might as well pack your bags and go back to planting wheat!"

After saying that, General Korniv hung up the phone.

He took a sip of the vodka on the table and immediately dialed the China Operations Room for the 1990 World Tank Race.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later."

Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off. Please redial later! "

"Damn it!!! Are you trying to play the call rejection game with me???"

Faced with the full-speed pursuit of the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank,

The four positioning satellites of the United States immediately issued an alarm.

"General MacArthur, the enemy is going all out!"

On the electronic screen, the red one represents the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank.

The green one is the American M1A1 main battle tank.

The distance between the two flash points is constantly closing.

What's the speed now?

"At 82 kilometers per hour, if they continue to accelerate, they could very well overtake us before the finish line!"

"82??? Command the driver to open the gas regulating valve to its maximum!"

"Report: The gas regulating valve is already 95% open; we're currently traveling at top speed!"

"Didn't they say our top speed could reach 80 kilometers per hour? How come it's only 70 now?"

Based on years of combat experience, the M1A1 main battle tank once achieved a top speed of 80 kilometers per hour while on duty in the Xiaoziri area.

"No! The hydraulic oil and lubrication system are too cold, and at such a low temperature, the gas turbine's exhaust system is being interfered with."

Unable to unleash their full potential!

"Block the path of the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tanks. Even if they crash into them, stop them!"

"receive!"

As time passed second by second,

The distance between the red and green dots is getting closer and closer.

The driver of the Huaxia Type 90-II main battle tank also sent back a report of good news.

"Report to operations room: We are within 1 kilometer of the target and can overtake at any time!"

This news immediately eased the previously somber atmosphere in the operations room.

Hope ignited in everyone's eyes.

Even if disobeying military orders would be severely punished, winning the first event was a great achievement.

Major General He felt much better.

"Pay attention to the enemy target unit's movement route and be prepared to attack at any time!"

There are less than 10 kilometers left to the finish line.

The Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank is like a hungry wolf.

It bit down hard on the M1A1's tail.

The M1A1 pilot was not to be outdone, constantly adjusting his course.

They blocked the front of the Chinese Type 90-II main battle tank, giving it no chance to overtake.

In less than 10 minutes, both sides will reach the finish line.

The driver of the Huaxia Type 90-II main battle tank is facing the biggest test since the start of the competition!

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