A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 202 59-G!

The last request came out, and the system began to construct the tank model.

Battery compartment, ammunition compartment, gun barrel.

Armor!

Active defense systems, air defense systems, anti-drone systems.

Finally, the model comes to wheels.

Five pairs of wheels.

Whether it's two in front and three in back, three in front and two in back, or evenly distributed in front and back.

All need to adjust the tank wheel size.

After adjusting for a while, a new message popped up.

【Ding!Your request is too overwhelming!The body length is 8.6 meters, and five pairs of wheels cannot meet the requirements! 】

"Then change it to seven pairs of wheels!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu continued to make requests just like Party A.

"The wheel layout is three in front and four in back! They all use independent tracks!"

"Have independent suspension systems front and rear!"

As soon as the words were spoken, it was obvious that the speed of system model adjustment had slowed down.

After a moment of modification, the entire model collapsed.

Start checking from scratch.

After going through the process again, it took half an hour before the 59-G model appeared in front of Mo Yu.

Dragging the model with his finger, Mo Yu suddenly said: "Equipped with an auxiliary driving firing system! You can complete the driving alone!"

The new request was exported, and the model screen suddenly became blurry.

After a few flashes, a new message pops up.

【Ding!Project 59-G has been analyzed. Do you want to pay 5 million construction value to receive the drawings and models? 】

Pay!

Money is something you don’t bring with you when you are alive, and you don’t take it with you when you die!
Not to mention the construction value?
With a wave of his hand, Mo Yu paid the corresponding analysis fee.

The next second, a large number of drawings and information came into my mind.

Among these data, more are the production and processing data of armor materials and wheel connection materials!

The electromagnetic gun is ready-made, and the power battery is ready-made!

There are only armors that can withstand 200mm fin-stabilized discarding sabots and front-firing depleted uranium projectiles within 125 meters.

Need some ideas!
In the end, the tank weight was fixed at 52 tons.

After digesting the drawing model, it was already late at night.

Taking a look at the night outside the window, Mo Yu climbed into bed.

rest well!
Let's talk tomorrow!

Early the next morning, as soon as those who followed Mo Yu got up, they received a message from Station D.

【59? 】

The strange name left everyone confused.

Tank enthusiasts who understand the meaning of these two numbers have already rushed into the live broadcast room.

The camera of the live broadcast room is facing the wall.

Under the lens is a virtually projected tank model.

The model is constantly rotating and simulating progress, allowing people to clearly see the details on the tank.

There is also a string of big red text on the side of the model turret.

59-G
Looking from the side, there is no engine cooling vent common in other tanks at the rear of the 59-G.

It looks much simpler!
More importantly, the strange track wheel layout is very eye-catching.

However, it has nothing to do with 59’s soul!

——"Brother! This tank of yours has no soul! The five pairs of wheels of the 59 are missing! It can't be called a 59!"

——"No soul! No soul! You are the Soul Eater, right?"

——"By the way, why did brother build tanks? Why did he want to make the army cheaper? Didn't he just build the Kuafu Armor?"

——"Armor is individual equipment! From the front, it still depends on the heavy firepower of a tank!" ——"Why is the barrel square?"

——"Hey, that's right, the armor seems to be still in the factory! There is no hope this year! So the Army has new shoes this year!"

——"Maybe next year too! Because firefighting needs armor more! Haha! The fire station next door to us has one!"

——"May I ask which fire station it is?"

——"Jinghai Chemical Terminal Fire Station!"

——"That is indeed what it should be!"

In the shipyard, Mo Yu finished setting the data and appeared in front of the camera again.

Showing his big white teeth and smiling, "Brothers, do you know what I want to do?"

"Build a tank!"

After muttering to himself, Mo Yu tapped his toes and turned around with the camera in hand.

Focus the camera on the working workbench.

On the workbench, more than a dozen probes are operating alternately, wrapping nanowires of different materials around the frame.

"I just came back from Daiying! I received an invitation from Da Mao!"

"Invite me to participate in tank biathlon on the shores of Lake Baikal!"

"So, I was thinking about getting a tank to participate. After all, it is a tank biathlon. If there is no tank!"

"What is that!"

"So, I made this 59-G! When it's done, I'll show you the effect!"

When they heard that it was a modern tank biathlon competition, tank enthusiasts couldn’t sit still!

Everyone started to speak!

——"Holy shit! Why hasn't Da Mao's annual tank exhibition started yet? It turns out it's here!"

——"Tank exhibition?"

——"Yes! Da Mao's tank exhibition! No matter what the competition is, Da Mao's tank will win No.1 in the end!"

——"Because they want to sell tanks, and we used to play with them!"

——"Is that the shot of the tank drifting? Damn it! I want to go! Where can I buy tickets?"

——"If you order ten tanks, Damao will pick them up in a special car. If you order a hundred tanks, Damao will personally pick them up by plane!"

——"Then I'd better watch the live broadcast!"

——"By the way, Da Mao is not afraid of Lake Baikal falling?"

——"Little knowledge, Lake Baikal is the deepest lake in the world, there is no need to worry about it sinking!"

——"Is there any way to touch this tank?"

——"Sign up and join the army! Then win the first place in the tank competition in the mixed brigade competition! Kill all the seniors at the same time, and you may become the driver of this tank!"

Mo Yu started the live broadcast and was still making tanks.

The news soon reached Ma Chao, who was in charge of army equipment.

He was overjoyed when he heard the news!

Putting down his work, he quickly called his subordinates to help him buy gifts. He wanted to go to Haicheng in person.

Just as the sand sculpture netizens guessed, the current Kuafu armor is a hot commodity!
The fire fighters need it, the armed police need it, the navy needs it, and the coast guard needs it!
Enterprises under the Equipment Corporation can unite and produce!
But the capacity is there!
Everyone lined up to get one set and one set!
Now, Mo Yu is making tanks!
That's a tank!The King of Land War!

This thing must be eliminated first by the navy and coast guard, because they have ships!
Secondly, fire and armed police are excluded!

That leaves only the Army!This is my Army stuff!
Whoever dares to rob me will be in a hurry!
The subordinates quickly prepared gifts, Laoshan Ginseng, Laodanggui, and Epimedium!
All good things to replenish the body!
Ma Chao rushed to the airport as quickly as possible and took off on a special plane!

A few hours later, he arrived in Haicheng.

Carrying large and small bags, I knocked on the door of the shipyard office with anxiety.

It was Tang Yu who opened the door.

Entering the reception room, Ma Chao found that there was an old man in the reception room.

As someone who asked for help from Mo Yu, Ma Chao knew all the relatives around Mo Yu.

This man’s name is Mo Jun!

It's Mo Yu's uncle!

He has a son named Moshu!
(End of this chapter)