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噴塗機器人的種類特點

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爲了追求噴塗過程中更大的靈活性和更高的效率，自動噴塗機器人的使用已越來越廣，汽車工業最早開始引入機器人來代替噴塗機械，同時開始使用機器人進行內表面的自動噴塗。

下面爲大家講解自動噴塗機器人的系統結構有哪些：

1、自動噴塗機器人针对空气喷枪、静电旋杯喷涂，可以通过机器人直接修改油漆吐出量、雾化控制气压以及喷幅控制气压等喷涂参数，极大地提高了控制喷涂工艺的效率。

2、自動噴塗機器人控制器是從安全、可靠和高效方面出發設計的機器人控制器。內部模塊式的設計結構使得功能升級以及維護更方便。針對噴塗應用，內部擁有獨立的空氣淨化控制模塊，其示教盤也是防爆的。

3、自動噴塗機器人喷涂控制柜，通过标准的模拟量输出模块控制吐出量、喷幅、雾化等喷涂参数。

4 自動噴塗機器人閉環控制输供系统可自动调整流量，提供稳定的液流和最佳的最终质量。集成的微动换色阀缩减了换色时间，减少浪费。

5、自動噴塗機器人针对喷涂应用而设计的软件，在工作程序中灵活调用。可预设的喷涂参数有油漆吐出量、雾化控制气压以及喷幅控制气压等。利用这种功能，不需要实际运行传送链就可以来测试在线跟踪程序，从而提高示教的效率 .

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