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Chapter 111: Shocking Writing

Chapter 111: Shocking Writing

The ground seemed to have been stepped on heavily.

On a vast plain 100 kilometers away from the space base, as the order was issued, the entire plain was suddenly filled with smoke and dust that covered the sky.

From a distance, it is impossible to see what is happening inside.

Only the huge tremors coming from the earth could let people outside know that something big must have happened here.

At this moment, cylindrical missiles emerged from the smoke and dust with long tail flames, shot into the sky like arrows, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The commander here stood on a distant hillside, looking at this shocking scene, and a flame of fire burned in his heart.

This scene was the first of its kind in Daxia and even in the whole world.

The cost of an air defense missile is as high as tens of millions. If so many missiles are launched at once, billions of dollars will be gone in an instant.

"That is the sea of ​​stars."

The commander stared at the tail flames disappearing in the sky and stood there in a daze for a long time.

Xinghai Space Base Command Hall.

"The missile cluster is in good shape, very good! It is 20 kilometers away from the impact point and will begin to hit the target in one minute."

The colonel looked excited.

The missile flight data fed back on the big screen even exceeded that of the previous test launch. Judging from these flight attitude data, this interception will definitely be successful.

Fan Ren saw all of this and gradually calmed down. The system designed by Ah Dai had a certain degree of autonomous learning and correction capabilities. If it was used to control the missile flight just now, it would score 99 points.

Now after revised study, I can definitely get 100 points!

Liu Shengzhan was also shocked by the capabilities of the supercomputer.

100 anti-aircraft missiles were launched simultaneously to intercept a target at a speed of 20 Mach. This huge amount of data would have definitely occupied a large amount of computing power of the data link command system in the past.

In a real battlefield, even if these missiles are guaranteed to operate normally, other departments that need to use the command data link will be at a loss.

In modern warfare, this command data link that connects all units is the real weapon of a great power.

It can not only coordinate all combat units in an orderly manner, but also replace a large number of front-line commanders and make the most precise command orders.

But now, after being connected to the Xinghai supercomputer system, the computing power of this command data link system has been greatly enhanced.

He was jealous.

"Interception collision begins! Within 20 seconds, all missiles will hit the target one after another."

As the colonel finished speaking, the hall fell silent again.

Everyone stared at the densely packed light spots on the radar screen without blinking.

In Fanren's sight, the light spots on the radar screen began to decrease rapidly, and 20 seconds passed in a flash.

When the countdown ended, the only light spot on the entire radar screen that originally belonged to the space station continued to flash forward.

"All missiles have hit their targets, waiting for track data calculation."

The colonel continued to report, but his tone was no longer as serious as before, and there was a hint of relaxation in his voice.

Fan Ren saw the calm and composed performance of the operators at all levels in the hall and felt deeply moved.

Under the influence of these military personnel, their engineers in Xinghai have become more standardized.

This is not to say that Xinghai engineers are lazy, but that they do not have the mental state of the Daxia military personnel who seem to be unaffected by any external factors.

"The space station's fall path deviates 5° to the northeast and will pass by the space elevator 10 kilometers away in 9 minutes."

His voice was high and full of vigor.

"I declare that this interception operation was a perfect success!"

As soon as the words fell, there was no cheering in the command hall as expected, and some Xinghai engineers could not help but twist their bodies.

It's so painful not being able to cheer.

Fan Ren smiled. This was the Daxia soldier, with infinite charm that could not change even when facing a mountain collapse. The United States, Space Command.

"Commander, the monitoring point just reported that they found nearly a hundred light spots appearing on the radar, running at a speed of 1200 kilometers per hour, and eventually disappeared when they were close to the space station."

The herald wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was also shocked when he received the news.

As a professional, he knew at a glance that this flight speed data was from Daxia's Hong-9 series air defense missiles.

That’s nearly a hundred missiles, billions of them were used up in an instant.

It's so brutal.

Oro didn't care much. The anti-aircraft missile had a self-destruct function when it came into contact with the target. It was trying to use the explosion shock wave and the splashing of explosion fragments to affect the space station that was intercepting them.

But the fact is that this space station has huge kinetic energy, and it cannot be changed by a simple explosion.

He took the cigar beside him and put it in his mouth, taking a puff of it with great momentum. Then, behind the cloud of smoke, he slowly said, "As the old saying of Daxia says, it's just a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Don't worry about it. Go ahead and keep monitoring. Tell me the results in 10 minutes."

After waving his hand, he sat on the sofa with his face slightly closed, enjoying the stimulation of the nicotine in the cigar on his brain.

The herald's face showed relief when he heard this. He knew this knowledge better than Commander Oro and he also knew that interception was impossible.

I was just frightened by Daxia's behavior.

He immediately closed the door and quietly walked out.

"Bang!" A figure collided heavily with him, and he pushed open the door that had just been closed behind him.

"What's going on with you guys!"

Oro was startled, and his good mood disappeared instantly. He looked at the two subordinates lying on the ground at the door with a gloomy face.

The messenger felt dizzy and felt the foot of the person on him stepping on his chest and passing directly over his head.

"Reporting to the Commander, the space station's path has deviated. It is expected to pass by the space elevator at a distance of 10 kilometers in 9 minutes."

The subordinate's face turned pale. He was not only shocked by Daxia's generosity, but also frightened by the result.

Oro's cigar fell out of his hand and onto the ground.

He knew what his subordinate meant.

This is not just a failure of the impact mission, it also means that Daxia has the ability to 100% intercept hypersonic targets at medium range.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

The panicked voice of his subordinate brought him back from his shock.

Oro didn't care about the cigar that fell on the ground. He hurriedly took out his cell phone and looked up a number.

"Get out. No one is allowed to come in without my order. Continue to monitor the fall path of the station."

After he finished speaking, he dialed the number in his hand. The summons officer, who had not yet stood up, felt himself being pulled up again in a daze and thrown out the door.

The United States, the capital.

Wells looked at the phone that was slowly moving on the desk due to the vibration, and a smile appeared on his face.

By this time, Daxia's space elevator must have collapsed.

"Hello, Oro, congratulations on completing our mission."

"Mr. President, Daxia launched 100 Hong-9 series anti-aircraft missiles and successfully knocked our space station off its planned orbit. The collision mission failed. In another hour, the space station will fall into the ocean."

Wells's phone suddenly fell out of her hand. She picked it up without caring whether it was damaged.

"Where's the space elevator? Where's the space elevator? Is it collapsing? Oh, tell me!"

“I’m sorry, President.”

The phone then rang with a busy tone.

(End of this chapter)

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