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Chapter 17 Tank Shooting

After lunch at the headquarters, Zhang Feng came to the shooting range under the leadership of Mohammed.

The shooting range is a deserted site with a high terrain, otherwise it will become a swamp.

Several majestic tanks were already waiting in the field, and the soldiers stood on their posts, waiting for the arrival of their superiors.

This time, it is said that a big man is coming to inspect, so they made careful preparations for this drill, including the target, and they had already buried them in advance. In this way, it was a shot, which was very spectacular.

"Salute!" Seeing the off-road vehicle from the brigade driving into the shooting range, the soldiers raised their right hands at the same time.

Mohamed skillfully returned the gift and stopped in front of the nearest tank.

Zhang Feng got out of the car. He had only seen this kind of tank on TV. There was no way. Zhang Feng learned the most advanced things from the military academy. The tanks in the military academy used the Type 96, which looked similar to the Chinese Type 69 tank. He was really not very familiar with it.

This time, I finally got closer to observe.

Five pairs of load-bearing wheels and relatively wide tracks greatly improve the ability to pass through swamps. The 580-horsepower engine is a bit difficult to drive the 40-ton body. The low cast turret is a style of Soviet tanks. It has simple technology and a small area of ​​ammunition. However, it also makes the personnel more crowded inside.

Moreover, Soviet tank designers never considered the comfort of the crew. There were no air conditioners and only fans. In this kind of weather in the Middle East, it was noisy, stuffy, and bumpy. As a tank soldier, it was very hard to be a tank soldier.

Zhang Feng looked at the tank soldiers in front of him, his heart full of admiration for them. This is the Iraqi warrior! The fate of future generations must not fall on them!

A tank had four crew members, namely the driver in front, the commander in the rear, and a loader in the innermost part. The more advanced tank used an automatic ammunition filling machine to cancel the loader.

Zhang Feng really wanted to shout: Hello, comrades! Then listen to whether the other party would answer: Hello, chief, I will say again: Thank you for your hard work, so I feel very good.

"Report, the fourth chariots of the 3rd Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 35th Armored Brigade were ordered to come for a shooting demonstration. Please instruct the company commander, Ali Ticrek." said the young man standing aside, with a big beard on his face, but his pronunciation was clear and clear.

Mohammed looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Mohammed said: "Company Commander Ali, let's start!"

Ali stood outside and gave the tank soldiers the order to start. At the same time, he handed the two senior officials a telescope each, which could make it clearer that their subordinates were well-trained.

"Boom, boom!" The tank engine was activated, and a stream of black smoke emerged from the rear of the tank, and the huge engine was installed at the end of the tank.

The tank soldiers closed the hatch doors and returned to the stuffy car body.

The driver controls the tank and drives to a pre-calibrated position.

The tank drove over with a loud bang, and the gun barrel kept turning. Suddenly, the tank stopped briefly, the body of the car shook, and a shell flew out of the barrel.

"Boom!" The target in the distance was immediately torn to pieces, and the smoke that exploded was spectacular.

All four tanks hit targets in the distance.

As the saying goes, when an outsider watches the excitement, an insider watches the tricks. Zhang Feng is not so easy to fool. He looks at the target in the distance with a telescope, and he is a little suspicious. It is so powerful that even if the tank uses grenades, it will not achieve that effect, right?

Tank shells are divided into ammunition such as armor-piercing shells (not exploded), armor-piercing shells (exploded before contact), armor-piercing shells (delayed explosion after contact) and grenades (triggered and air explosion). Different ammunitions are suitable for attacking different targets. The base of this t62 tank ammunition is 40 rounds, and the normal ratio is 17 grenades, 13 rounds of armor-piercing shells, and 10 rounds of armor-piercing shells. (Armor-piercing shells are basically eliminated).

For the tanks that shoot the opponent, the most important thing is to use armor-piercing projectiles to shoot, and armor-piercing projectiles cannot explode. Zhang Feng was very curious about the types of bullets used by the opponent.

Also, Zhang Feng was very dissatisfied with the way the tank could only fire the fire after stopping, which would greatly increase the probability of being destroyed by the opponent. However, in this era, tanks that could be shot while marching may not have been put into practical use.

However, shooting those fixed targets will not reveal any real time. When you really get on the battlefield, will the opponent's tank stop and wait for you to shoot?

"Allah is here, they all hit," said Mohammed. "His Excellency Kusai, are you satisfied with this report exercise?" He felt that this upper class person from Baghdad was probably shocked.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng was not happy: "Brig Commander, I am not satisfied with this shooting. Do we have mobile targets here?"

Muhammad asked Company Commander Ali next to him, "Ali, let us brave soldiers shoot the mobile target. This fixed target is not very meaningful."

Mobile target? Ali felt sweating on his forehead: "Report, this shooting range is newly built, and our mobile target has not arrived yet."

Mohammed looked at Zhang Feng apologetically: "His Excellency Kusai, there is no moving target here yet."

There is no moving target? Zhang Feng thought in his mind: "Then retreat 500 meters. I remember that the effective range of tank guns like ours is at least 1,500 meters, right?"

One thousand five hundred meters? Ali was surprised. This young man knew everything! Shooting on one thousand meters just now was already the limit. He thought it would satisfy the leaders, but he didn't expect that he would actually do 1,500 meters.

Even the 1,000 meters just now was cheated, 1,500 meters, and it was impossible to imagine. Ali felt as if he was about to see through by the other party. Did he know that his troops did not use those damn fire control systems at all?

Zhang Feng looked at the hesitant company commander Ali, and knew that he had finally grasped the weakness. No matter how advanced the weapon was, someone would have to control it. What's more, this weapon was not advanced.

I remember the instructor said that Iraqi soldiers are of poor quality, and tank soldiers always aim by feeling and do not use fire control systems at all. In the tank war, they were shot dead by Iranian chief tanks from a distance of 1,500 meters, and they were beaten to no avail.

Since I'm here, I won't let this happen again!

As a soldier, you must be able to use the weapons in your hands! Fully utilize the power of the weapons!

"What? Is it difficult?" Zhang Feng asked.

"No, I guarantee to complete the task!" Ali immediately had an idea in his mind. It seemed that he had to use the old method he had just used, burying the ** beside the target. When the shells flew out, no matter where they hit, they would detonate the ** of the target, and perhaps they could get away with it.

"Remember, use armor-piercing bombs this time." Zhang Feng added.

Ali's hand holding the radio shivered, "Armor Piercing Bomb?" How did the armor-piercing Bomb explode? I'm afraid this scene can't be performed anymore.

"Please take care of each team, retreat 500 meters, re-arrange the target, and use armor-piercing projectiles to shoot." Ali sent his orders into the tank in the microphone.

The tank stopped, turned, and retreated.

At this moment, the tank soldiers probably started to curse themselves in their hearts.

They have already picked out the best soldiers from the army, but they are limited to aiming with vision from five or six hundred meters. At this distance, they are the most accurate. Their daily training is basically this distance.

After exceeding this distance, they were helpless. Although there were fire control systems, most of the soldiers were illiterate and no one liked to think about such complicated things.

The reason they were able to shoot accurately from a thousand meters away was that they had calculated the position of the target and the position of the chariot in advance. When they drove to that position, they just needed to shoot according to the zodiacs they had just identified. Or in other words, they had not aimed at all, and all this was a performance.

Now, it is absolutely impossible to shoot at 1,500 meters without the fire control system.

They began to power up the infrared lights and prepared to manipulate them with something that seemed complicated.

After the tank stopped, except for the No. 039 vehicle that stopped for one minute, it began to fire shells, and the rest were delayed for at least five minutes.

If it were really in the war, I would have probably suffered at least a dozen shells.

"Dong, dongdong." Finally, they all started shooting.

Zhang Feng picked up the telescope. This time, the three targets were still there, and only the No. 039 car just now hit the target accurately.

Sure enough, not all of them are fools, at least there is someone who can use the fire control system, Zhang Feng thought to himself.

"Please come from the soldiers of car No. 039." Zhang Feng and the brigade commander said.

Mohamed darkly, and asked Ali to call the four tank soldiers.

"Who are you can be the cannon leader?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Report, I am the cannon leader. My name is Elad." A voice shouted.

Zhang Feng looked at him and was probably less than 20 years old, with his eyes very bright.

"You aimed at that shot just now?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I targeted the report," Elard replied.

"How did you aim? Can you be proficient in using the fire control system?" Zhang Feng continued.

"Yes, I used this tw2Б-41y telescope to aim, and the captain corrected my aim," said Elard.

"Okay, yes, now you are the instructor of the Armored Battalion of the 35th Brigade. You must let all the tankers in the brigade use this fire control system to aim for half a month. You must have an 80% starting hit rate at a distance of 1,500 meters." After Zhang Feng said that, he looked at Mohammed: "Brig Commander, I have not crossed my orders like this, right?"

"No, I'm just about to order the entire brigade to master the shooting key points." Mohammed was already surprised. President Saddam's son was indeed very knowledgeable, and he had seen through all the tricks his subordinates.

"Yes, sir, please make sure to complete the task!" Elard replied loudly.

Such large-scale training must be carried out throughout the brigade, otherwise the Iranian chief tanks could be enough to explode the t62 at a distance of 1,500 meters.

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