Chapter 204： 2nd interview

Although he was famous, Albert did not rest on his laurels and complacent about his achievements. He wanted to dig out more valuable news! Therefore, under the attention of many colleagues, Albert came to northern Hokkaido and entered Kushiro under the control of the Soviets.

"Quick, Yoren, keep up!" Albert said, looking at the tank range in the distance, thinking of his deputy.

Two days ago, Albert interviewed the famous Major General Andre and wrote a special article, which was already envied by his colleagues, and even more enviable is that Major General Andre agreed to let Abe Go to the tank training ground to interview.

Going deep into the front lines and learning about the lives of Soviet tank soldiers is simply impossible! You must know that the Soviet Union is quite strict with the West, and it is impossible for foreigners to come into contact with the internal situation of the Soviet army.

Albert valued this opportunity very much. He took his deputy and came to the tank shooting range. In the distance, a tank was moving majestically.

As a military reporter, Albert has a lot of knowledge. He has seen this kind of tank many times before, with six pairs of road wheels and high gun barrels. This is the latest Soviet t-72 tank!

However, it seems to be a little different from what I have seen before. Outside these tanks, there are bricks hanging like things, which are closely arranged, one by one.

"Quick, Yoren!" Albert picked up his camera and said to his deputy Yoren while taking pictures: "Quick, set up the camera and shoot a scene of the tank moving, it's really spectacular!"

Seeing it on TV, and seeing it live, is totally different now. Seeing this moving tank, the tracks rolled up countless dust, the momentum is really great! Albert was completely overwhelmed by this tank.

Take a shot. Even better than photos!

"Hey, how did you get in here?" Just then. The tank stopped, and above, a tank soldier jumped down and shouted at the two.

"Hello, we have a warrant signed by General Andrei." Albert quickly took out the note, on which was written a line of Russian: Agree to the friendly international reporter Mr. Albert to the 67th Tank Regiment Interview, please cooperate with Head Tykhonov, Andrei.

"I'm Tikhonov." Tikhonov chuckled in his heart. Yesterday, I received General Andrei's instructions. Sure enough, these two idiots came today. It is said that they helped Moscow last time. This time, they came to help!

"Captain Tikhonov, I'm so happy to meet you." Albert saw that the person in front of him was the one he was looking for, and his face was filled with a smile: "Mr. Fang's tank. Feel it?"

That's a huge requirement, being able to take a long look and be able to take a few pictures. It's already quite good. Now, are you still asking to go in and ride this tank? Stop kidding [Korean Entertainment] The local tyrant is big!

Albert saw that the Soviet man in front of him didn't speak, and knew that his request would not be granted. He just wanted to murmur a few words, for example, because he liked these mighty Soviet tanks too much. Something like that, just when he was about to explain, he heard a hearty laughter coming from the opposite side: "Okay, it's totally fine. Come in, you are too tall. You may suffer when you go in."

"No, of course not." Albert almost jumped onto the tank in two or three steps.

hot. It was very hot. Hokkaido was considered relatively cool weather, but the inside of this t-72 was at least fifty degrees Celsius. As soon as Albert got in, he felt sultry for a while, and he started to sweat.

On the forehead, dense beads of sweat fell, and the eyes were hazy.

The place is too small, and there is a large turntable beside it, with various ammunition on it, and you can see the long bullet core, wipe the sweat on his head, Albert stared at the shells, which were marked in Russian.

Stabilized armor-piercing shells, high-explosive grenades... Wait, what does the word mean? Depleted uranium? Why is such a word marked on the bullet of this armor-piercing bullet? I have only heard of steel armor-piercing bullets, tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullets, but have never heard that depleted uranium can also make armor-piercing bullets?

"Mr. Albert, you can't take pictures inside." Tikhonov said from the top of the tank turret: "How is it? It's not good to be a tank soldier, isn't it?"

Tikhonov couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. He just came all the way, and the air conditioner was not turned on. Could it be hot? This is a gift for Western journalists seeking freedom.

"Yeah, it's too hot." Emerging from the inside, Albert said to Tikhonov above: "It's really hard to be a tank soldier."

"Everything is for the Soviets," Tikhonov said. "We are not afraid of hard work."

"Can I sit outside and follow the tank around the shooting range?" Albert continued to make a new request. When he came here, he had to do something to squeeze out more valuable news. , I haven't experienced what it's like to sit on a tank. I wanted to sit in it for a while, but it was too hot inside, so I just sat outside. After going back, write a special article, and you must not let the rest of your colleagues envy to death!

"Of course there is no problem, you have General Andrei's order." Tikhonov said: "Come up, help carefully, the tank is bumpy."

So, sitting on the turret of the tank, listening to the rumble of the engine in the rear, the tank started.

Bumpy, really bumpy! Feeling the ups and downs of the tank, Albert and his deputy Yoren could only hold tightly to the shield on the top of the tank turret, motionless.

Albert felt that his heart was about to jump out. As long as he was not careful, he would definitely fall down once he let go! Remembering that if it was crushed into a pile of minced meat by the crawler, Albert regretted it a little. Can this thing sit by itself? These few Soviet people, as if deliberately wanting to see their own jokes, started so fast!

Yoren, who was on the side, had already closed his eyes, and his burly figure did not match his current expression. This guy was obviously scared too. Maybe he would call out to stop the car at the next moment.

Can't shout, can't shout, it's shameful to shout!

At this time, the two had the same idea in their hearts, since they both came up, they couldn't call to stop.

"Boom!" At this moment, suddenly, there was a huge roar next to him. Hearing this sound, Albert wanted to cover his ears, but his hands trembled, and his body involuntarily wanted to fall.

"Help!" Yoren, who was beside him, finally shouted loudly. The voice just now terrified him. (To be continued.)

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