Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 402 The Painful Sun Desheng

"Wow!"

As soon as Sun Desheng got off the tank, he vomited loudly, almost vomiting out everything he had eaten for breakfast.

"What a lousy car! It's shaking so hard that it's about to break me apart. I estimate that if it shakes for another two or three hours, my balls will be shaken apart and become yellow."

"What? It's not working? How about you go up there and hang around for another two or three hours?"

Yu Ye stood next to Sun Desheng, pinching his nose and enduring Sun Desheng's vomiting, and said unhappily.

Sun Desheng: “…”

"Wow!"

He retched again.

Sun Desheng's scalp went numb when he suddenly heard Minister Yu say this. Everyone knew that one could offend anyone in the entire independent regiment, even the regiment commander, but one must not offend the minister.

That is the real God, the king of heaven.

However, before Sun Desheng could think of what to say, his stomach had a violent physiological reaction, and he spasmed and vomited a lot of clear water.

It was just too uncomfortable.

Sun Desheng really didn’t know that Yu Ye was by his side, otherwise he wouldn’t dare to complain about anything. No matter how disgusting it was, he would just have to endure it.

"Captain Sun, this isn't going to work. You need to keep practicing! Come on, now that you've finished vomiting, hurry up and keep practicing!"

Yu Ye didn't indulge him and asked him to sit on the tank test vehicle for another hour.

吐？

You'll get used to it after spitting it out over and over again.

It is because you are now prone to vomiting that you have to practice more. What if you are prone to vomiting during battle in the future?

Sun Desheng was a dark-skinned tough guy, but when he heard Yu Ye ask him to stay in the car for another hour, he almost burst into tears.

A man of steel was beaten as soft as noodles on this model car. This has become his nightmare.

Yu Ye asked someone to bring a chair. He and Li Zhengang each held a notebook and stared closely at the two test tanks in the field, observing every detail of the driving process.

Yu Ye certainly knew that it would be difficult for Sun Desheng and other cavalrymen or motor soldiers. The two test tanks did not have hydraulic or suspension systems. Every motor soldier who tried to operate the tanks had to hold the steering wheel tightly, and it took a lot of effort to turn the steering wheel every time.

At present, test driving this "tank" is not only a technical job, but also a physical job.

It is just like what Sun Desheng said, after operating it for two or three hours, your whole body will be shaken apart and there is absolutely no driving experience at all.

An hour later, Sun Desheng, with a pale face, pushed open the door of the "tank" and walked out.

"Go quickly, help Captain Sun and let him rest for a while."

Yu Ye said to the two soldiers from the cavalry company standing beside them that according to Sun Desheng's current condition, it would be difficult for him to continue walking on his own.

After Sun Desheng had rested for half an hour on the recliner that had been prepared nearby, some color appeared on his face.

"Captain Sun, what do you think of our 'tank' now?"

Yu Ye squatted beside Sun Desheng with a notebook in his hand and held down Sun Desheng who was about to stand up to report.

The reason why Sun Desheng was asked to go up for another round just now was to test the soldiers' ability to continue operating under fatigue driving conditions. It was definitely not to make things difficult for Sun Desheng. Now Yu Ye was very clear that the cavalry company commander needed to have a good rest.

"It's completely different from the car I drove before."

Sun Desheng thought for a long time and finally uttered this sentence.

"What do you mean?"

Yu Ye didn't quite understand what Sun Desheng meant by this, what did he mean by "not a thing"?

"It's this tank, it's very heavy and difficult to drive, but once it starts moving, it has a very powerful force.

I feel like I can drive this tank and crush all the Japanese in front of me!

When I think about this, I feel like I can overcome the pain of driving."

After Sun Desheng calmed down, he spoke seriously.

Yu Ye recorded Sun Desheng's experience very seriously in his notebook. In fact, he designed and built the current experimental product, and Yu Ye was very clear about the problems that existed in it. He could even roughly guess what it looked like without even operating it.

However, as a qualified military worker, he must establish a complete set of standards for testing new weapons and must pay attention to the experience of actual operators.

Designing new weapons is important, but establishing a set of management standards for the research and development of new weapons is even more important.

After recording, Yu Ye patted Sun Desheng on the shoulder and said, "Captain Sun, don't worry, I will find a way to help you solve the problems you mentioned.

The tank that is finally produced will definitely be a new weapon with better operating experience, stronger firepower and more powerful force.”

"Minister, I definitely believe you. Although this thing is just an iron shell, it is much stronger than the Japanese's thin-skinned turtle.

Although we don’t have a complete tank yet, I think with the spirit hidden in this tank, we can definitely crush the Japanese.”

Sun Desheng looked at the dusty scene on the tank vehicle training ground in the distance and smiled weakly.

Yu Ye followed his gaze and looked at the two so-called "tanks". Now they didn't even have gun barrels or machine guns installed. They were just bare iron shells that kept turning and moving straight, training various basic operations.

Looking at the land in front of him, it was originally a wasteland covered with thorns. Political Commissar Zhao Gang originally said that he wanted to find a few people to tidy up the wasteland, but Yu Ye directly refused.

In front of this iron shell that weighs nearly thirty tons without the gun barrel and a series of other objects, is this little bit of thorns a big deal?

After just one day of training, all the thorns were flattened, leaving only flying dust and nothing else.

This is the powerful oppressive force of heavy industrial products.

What Sun Desheng said just now is correct. Even if this thing is just a test product, it is a Type 59 tank, a powerful weapon derived from the Soviet T54A tank.

How could the devil's toys, which looked like little beans, compare to him?

What Yu Ye is doing now is to hammer and perfect this sword which is still being forged in the furnace, and improve it constantly. Finally, after it has been sharpened, he will make the Japanese devils bleed, so that they can also feel the fear under the iron hoof.

"Lao Sun, I'll leave the tank training ground to you. I'll let Li Zhengang accompany you. What you need to do is to bring all the cavalry or motor soldiers up for training.

I have only one requirement, that the people stop and the tanks don't move, no matter if it's windy or snowing, even at night. I have to practice because I need to know the reliability of this tank under any circumstances.

During this process, I will continue to adjust and improve this tank, and your driving experience will become more and more comfortable."

Yu Ye said earnestly.

Sun Desheng said solemnly: "Don't worry, in this new era of cavalry, I, Sun Desheng, will definitely not let our cavalry company fall behind!"

"Haha, great! But it's not a cavalry company anymore. I've already suggested this to Lao Li and Lao Zhao. They've applied to the headquarters, hoping to expand your organization. From now on, you'll be called an armored battalion!"

Yu Ye said with a smile.

Damn it?

Sun Desheng, who was a little weak at first, stood up from the recliner and saluted Yu Ye: "Thank you, Minister!"

After saying this, Sun Desheng felt a little embarrassed, as if the words were on the tip of his tongue but he was too embarrassed to say them.

"Tell me, you are a man of steel, why are you so shy?"

"Minister... Minister, I know it's a good name to call it the Armored Battalion, but I just can't bear to give up the title of Cavalry. Can we... can we still call it the Cavalry Battalion?"

By the end of his speech, Sun Desheng's voice was almost inaudible.

"Haha, that's not difficult. From now on, you will still be called cavalry. From now on, whether it is a cavalry battalion, a cavalry regiment or even a cavalry brigade, it will all be called cavalry!"

Yu Ye made the decision on the spot.

Damn, the American devils can drive tanks and call themselves the 1st Cavalry Division, so why can't my independent regiment be a cavalry battalion equipped with all tanks?

From now on, even if everyone is driving mechas, they have to be called cavalry.