Volume 2: Qingyang University Chapter 677: Industrial

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The hearts of the people are warm and cold, and several young people in front are working together to fight the enemy, but the old guy in the back is about to stab the knife.

When he had just dealt with a missile, Nan Ming suddenly felt cold behind him, and when he looked back, Qingzhong Yang was glaring at him with a murderous gaze.

"What do you want to do?" Nan Ming asked vigilantly, he intuitively felt that Qingzhong Yang's eyes were not quite right.

Qingzhong Yang pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but he still didn't say anything, snorted, and said, "Go back and clean you up!"

It's the same as the bear child who got into trouble, and the parents said it in front of people.

"You're not right!" Nan Ming glared, if you have anything to say, tell me clearly, don't look at me with your little eyes.

"You actually have weapons on this ship, this is illegal!" Qingzhong Yang's eyes swept over the electromagnetic cannon in front of him, and he was stern, if it wasn't for the drooling that was about to flow out, "Private individuals can't have this kind of weapon, after you go back, I will confiscate your weapons, otherwise you won't want to enter the country!"

The consistent practice of parents of bear children, if they are not used to it, confiscate!

Qingzhong Yang is so beautiful that it is about to bubble, the electromagnetic cannon has been put into use, the electromagnetic cannon is simple, convenient and efficient!

Go back to your own boat and load it, hey, hey, hey, hey......

"Where am I a weapon? I'm a 3D printer!" Nan Ming is a stalk in his neck, you think too beautifully!

Qingzhong Yang didn't believe it, and said: "Whose 3D printer can still shoot down missiles?"

"Haven't I shown it many times? Shoot out metal particles at a speed of Mach 6 and print them into all sorts of things, and that's how the metal staircase outside the lotus is printed, don't say you don't know!"

Qingzhong Yang pouted, yes, there have been before, but this time the metal particles you shot out are too big!

"Can a 3D printer still have this kind of power?" Qingzhong Yang snorted, not going to accept the idea, "This kind of power can only be possessed by weapons." Anyway, private people can't have ......."

"Who said this is private? This is from the Lazy God Shipyard, and it is for industrial use! The industrial one has to be weaker than the military one? The industrial press can still crush the ship into metal blocks, and it is also for the military? Explosives can also be used for blasting and demolition." It is also for the military? Can the radiation be used for X-rays, but it is also for the military? When the nuclear bomb was first born, it was planned to be used to blow up artificial lakes and open canals. The upper tube is in charge of the world and the earth, and the middle tube is in charge of the air, and you are in charge of the wide!"

Qingzhong Yang rolled up his sleeves and glared, he was about to stage a full martial arts with Nanming, Ding Guocheng grabbed him: "Okay, Nanming is right, industry is the mother of modern military, and industrial things don't necessarily have to be worse than military ones." ”

Qingzhong Yang gave Nan Ming an expression of your kid's luck, and then looked down at Ding Guocheng with a smiling expression.

He really wanted these electromagnetic guns. However, he estimates that he really can't afford to raise it, because others don't know, but he knows that there is a nuclear fusion device on this ship.

Unless a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier under construction is launched, there really isn't much to drive this electromagnetic gun.

And the scene just now is actually more like an endorsement for Nanming, otherwise why could there be such a strong weapon on the Silence? A private person must not have such a strong weapon!

Of course, he himself could turn a blind eye, but Ding Guocheng agreed to this matter, at least acquiescing. That's it.

Industrial, good excuse.

"Okay, stop arguing, there's another missile!" Shi Buqing suddenly exclaimed: "Five!"

Five missiles. For ordinary frigates, they are already a little beyond the interception ability, usually in the face of such a dense attack, it has to be a very advanced frigate or fleet group, through guò early warning aircraft, ship-borne artillery frantically firing and interceptor missiles all kinds of interception. It is possible to stop it.

"Feng Tianyou!" Shi Buqing saw that Feng Tianyou was still in a daze and shouted.

Feng Tianyou was listening to the quarrel between Nan Ming and Qingzhong Yang in horror just now, and he didn't react for a while, so he hurriedly clicked twice on the screen at this time.

"Poof!poof!" twice.

Two scorching blue trails stretched in a straight line, and with two booms, two missiles exploded.

It doesn't matter whether it's a 3D printer or an electromagnetic gun, the important thing is that it can detonate a missile.

That's it? And what about the three shots?

Seeing the three missiles flying closer and closer, Shi Buqing hurriedly turned to look at Feng Tianyou behind him, Feng Tianyou spread his hands and said: "Don't look at me, I am the outer defense, the two rounds have already been fought, and I will be charged for five seconds......"

After all, these are not real electromagnetic cannons, and they are not super-large projectiles, and the quality of the ultra-thin metal sheets is not high, and the technology is more advanced, so it doesn't take so long to charge.

But after all, it still needs to be recharged.

Your sister, I'm going to be blown up in five seconds, can you be reliable, and why is the speed of your complaining so fast is completely unreasonable, according to this sentence, why should five seconds pass, why hasn't five seconds arrived now.

Wait, five seconds must have arrived......

Again, this is not a reality-bending force field.

Shi Buqing suddenly realized that Qingzhong Yang's expression was a little wrong, as if he had seen something damn about.

Shi Buqing didn't have time to turn his head, and he saw a few missiles grazing the bridge, and then shooting into the sea behind the Silence like onions.

Moments later, three columns of water rose into the sky, and the Harpoon missile, which had lost its target, finally detonated, but it didn't even touch the Silence's butt.

"Bell!" a piece of metal drifted in the wind and slammed into the glass window of the Silence, but the glass of the Silence was definitely not ordinary glass, so there were no scratches, but it was pressed tightly against the glass window by the wind for a few seconds.

There was also an exclamation below, as if a piece of metal had fallen on the foredeck below, and a group of reporters rushed up like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and shot the piece of metal in the center.

Shi Buqing stared at the metal piece for a while, and saw a small word with laser etching on it: "UGM-84A".

This is the Harpoon missile number of the anti-submarine version.

After a long time, Shi Buqing realized that this was the tail of the missile.

The tail was cut off, so the missile lost control, and only then did it lose its target?

But how could the tail of the missile be cut off?

There seems to be only one answer.

Excited! Light! Martial Arts!

Qingzhong Yang began to roll up his sleeves again: "Who did it! Stand up!"

Lu Yeqian, who was sitting in the corner, blinked innocently, and said pitifully: "Industrial laser cutting machine, you have to let us have something to cut the steel plate." ”

We are innocent citizens, great good citizens, so we didn't carry weapons on the Silence.

"You kid has stiff wings! Now you have laser weapons......"

"Industrial laser cutting machine!" Lu Yeqian hurriedly corrected.

"Okay. Laser cutting machine, since there is this cutting machine, why didn't you detonate it earlier, do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

If the missile exploded outside the porthole. And they were all finished.

"Detonating this kind of thing, it is only the military who does it, we are workers, and we must have the craftsman spirit of cooking...... "Lu Yeqian also said vigorously.

Didn't you say we're weapons? We're not, we're laser cutters. We didn't have lasers to intercept incoming missiles, we just cut a few tails.

Qingzhong Yang wants to beat people, but your kid has only taken off his military uniform for a few days and started to his tail!

"Be vigilant, you're about to enter the range of fish attacks!" Shi Buqing said in a deep voice, although there are many people with official positions here that are bigger than him, but he is a fighter, and here, he must say nothing about it, and he can't be taken away by anyone.

Qingzhong Yang swallowed this breath hard, and he had already thought about it in his heart. Wait for the meeting to go to the round to clean up, three days without fighting, go to the house to uncover the tiles, the bear child should be served with sticks!

"At the critical moment, the method is not important, the important thing is to keep a safe distance and contain the danger outside the safe range......" Ding Guocheng set the tone for this matter lightly, he found that if he didn't speak, I am afraid that his life would be explained here.

The crowd raised their vigilance, a few minutes later. The sonar operator reported: "Torpedo found! There are 1, 2...... 5, no, 8!"

The sources of those late-night shows in the United States are a little delayed, and torpedoes have been found here. They're still shouting that it's impossible.

"Impossible, how can the electromagnetic cannon on the Silence only have such a short charging time, and their energy supply can't keep up, even if it's nuclear-powered......"

"It's not possible, stupid!" the bearded reporter pouted disdainfully, and the experts were unreliable.

"The problem is not these two electromagnetic guns. The question is what exactly these sliced tail fins were cut off......"

"Idiot, it's a laser!" the bearded man complained again, and then asked Chi Jiafeng next to him, "Yes, buddy!"

Of course it is, but Chi Jiafeng began to worry about whether to say it or not, he looked at the bearded kid next to him and seemed to be quite powerful, what if he was taken by Mr. Nan and replaced his status as a royal reporter?

You can't say it, you have to keep it mysterious.

Then he heard a voice from the earphones, and suddenly had a backbone, stood up and said: "Colleagues, let me give you a science popularization, the first to be fired is not actually an electromagnetic gun, this thing, called kinetic energy metallization, is a 3D printing technology, and just now a laser cutting machine was used...... By the way, Mr. Nan asked me to remind everyone that there will be torpedoes next, please don't run around, fasten your seatbelts......"

Nanming is using him as a press spokesman to unify the media's caliber.

But as for how many people believe it...... Then it doesn't matter.

Hearing that there was a torpedo, Qingzhong Yang was still very worried, and hurriedly said: "This time it's for you ****, don't worry about weapons or not, safety first, use the safest plan, don't let them threaten our ......"

He was really afraid that these bear children would play with the hang again, and the cow just now scared him to death.

"The safest option. Nan Ming frowned, as if he was thinking about what plan to use.

On this ship, Shi Buqing refers to the fighters, but to be honest, it is a bit overkill, this kind of technical crushing, so that the confrontation with the Sea Dragon level is as simple as playing a house.

He actually has a relatively deep understanding of this ship, and he can still think of several ways to deal with torpedoes.

The question is, which plan will Nan Ming, who is now his technical staff officer, choose. (To be continued.) )

ps: said that five missiles will be sent to Uncle Ha for five watches!

Uncle Ha's eight torpedoes blew you up......

I have to brush the background every few minutes, for fear that there will be a blocking prompt, but fortunately, there is no ......

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