Chapter 421: Hot Potato
"It's a planetary bomb!" There is a rare fear in the sound of hob meat. "That's what you called the antimatter bomb!"
"Yes, only one gram of antimatter is needed to produce the energy emitted by the explosion of 50,000 tons of ordinary chemical explosives, this antimatter bomb looks like it weighs dozens of grams, in fact, it is more of the weight of the titanium chromium alloy shell, the weight of the real antimatter will not exceed ten grams, but that is enough to blow up the Lexar space station with a radius of only 20 kilometers into nothingness. You know, in a chain reaction of space explosions, energy is not as simple as addition. Among other things, the explosion of this antimatter bomb alone produces an energy shock wave that can destroy all celestial bodies within a radius of 2,000 kilometers. The sound of hob meat continued to sound. Your human civilization is terrible, according to the Treaty of Universal Civilization, no civilization is allowed to use antimatter for weapon research and development, otherwise a bomb that can destroy the stellar level appears, and the entire river system may even be destroyed because of this, thus affecting this cosmic space. β
Tang Lang's eyes narrowed.
"What, antimatter bombs?" Shen Chengfeng and the other three looked at each other.
This thing is not a new term since thousands of years ago, it is precisely because of the emergence of the antimatter energy engine, which pushes the speed of starships to tens of thousands of kilometers per second, and also allows human starships to build artificial wormholes with this energy far exceeding atomic energy. From now on, human beings can no longer rely on those natural wormholes, take a big step of their own to deep space, and finally discover energy crystals that are not inferior to antimatter energy and are more stable, and enter a new world of energy applications.
It can be said that without the study of antimatter energy, there would be no current starry sky human world.
Of course, the research and development of any energy is a terrible double-edged sword in the early stage, just like the nuclear energy that once swept the human world. Nuclear power plants can provide a steady stream of electricity, but a large-yield nuclear bomb is like a sword of Damocles hanging over the head of mankind, ready to bury human civilization in the long river of time.
The antimatter bomb born with the research of antimatter energy can completely destroy a planet with a radius of 5,000 kilometers into cosmic dust with only 20 grams. In a state of war, with the application of this planetary killer bomb, the initiator --- human civilization had to tremble under the aftermath of this terrible energy explosion, and finally had to choose to sign an agreement to permanently mothball the antimatter bomb technology.
No country shall have a planetary-level bomb that destroys it, otherwise it will be sanctioned by the entire alliance of human nations in the starry sky.
The Great Eagle Empire and the Jeppon Empire Are They Crazy? How dare you come up with something that is forbidden by human civilization. The consequences of that are almost as good as the virus-based bioweapons that the fat man said earlier.
Although they don't know how Tang Lang knows, the three people who are familiar with Tang Lang know that he will never talk nonsense without evidence.
"I see! Jeppen is such a crazy people! Shen Chengfeng's eyes flashed. This is the last preparation made by the emperor of Jiepeng, if the war is unfavorable, the warring two sides will start a final battle in a certain planet or a certain star field, and suddenly release this guy, caught off guard, my Southwest Federation will definitely suffer heavy casualties! β
"If so, he has also violated the rules set by the Star Alliance Council, which will lead to the sanction of the entire Jeppen, and from the level of the whole country, it is definitely a loss-making business." Tarzan said with a frown.
"Humph! That's why you don't know the emperor is called the mad emperor yet. Shen Chengfeng snorted coldly. If he loses the war, instead of becoming a war criminal and standing on the judgment seat, it is better to fight to the death, even if he is destined to die, pulling the whole country and people to die for him, I am afraid that the real reason why he wants to use this thing. β
"And the Great Eagle Empire, because my Southwest Federation was unexpectedly hit hard, may not need much effort to invade the Federation itself, so as to cut off the most important ally of his old rival Kyushu Federation and suppress it militarily." The fat man also suddenly realized. "Come to think of it, don't say that they will never admit that this antimatter bomb is their work, and after the success of their strategy, under the power of the Star Council, it is a fart! Even if it is, so what? β
With the analysis of your words and my words, the truth gradually surfaced.
Several people present looked at this inconspicuous "projectile" thing, and their eyes showed fear.
It's not how powerful this antimatter bomb is, it's the terrible human heart behind it. Whether it is the Emperor Jiepeng who "would rather bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me", or the Great Eagle Empire behind it, in order to realize their own strategy, they actually put the lives of hundreds of billions of people in the vast star fields of the two countries on the gambling table.
If the Jeppen Empire really did this, not only would the Jeppen people be in a state of collapse from then on, but the Southwest Federation would not be much better, and the Southwest Federation, which had lost the main force of the fleet, would no longer have the strength to defend the national territory for at least two years.
"Send it back to the Federation, and let the Federation brass take this thing to the Star Council to expose those bastards!" Tarzan, who has always been calm, rarely burst into foul language.
"Don't! This thing is not engraved with the Great Eagle Empire's manufacturing, and even if there is, people have to admit it. The fat man pouted. It's better to send it back to the Federation, if the news leaks out, maybe someone will be relied on on the Federation, then we will become federal sinners. Paralyzed, this thing, Mao is useless, but it has become a hot potato, where to put it? β
Not to mention, what the fat man said is really right, a few people looked at each other, and it was also a pain in the brain.
"Dog's day, Lao Tzu wants to let the Jiepeng people pull Xiang and eat it by themselves." After a few moments, the fat man who seemed to have finally figured out a way out showed a hint of hideousness on his face. "Send out death squads to find a way to enter the Jeppen Empire and give them a ruthless shot on the planet."
"This thing thinks it's a grenade! Pull the tab and it explodes! "Hob meat disdainfully complained about the fat man in Tang Lang's mind." Don't look at this thing so tightly protected, in fact, it's not that it's afraid of unstable explosions, it's afraid of being scanned by the detector. Without a special energy firing device, you can't blow it up if you want to. β
"A hot potato?" Tang Lang, who had not spoken, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and directly took the small ball left in the sight of several people in his hand, and threw it in his hand as if he had inadvertently thrown it in his hand. "I don't think so!"
"Brother, my brother, if you have something to say, say it well!" The fat man's face wrinkled "deeply", looking at the metal "marbles" thrown up and down in Tang Lang's palm, in an almost pleading tone. "It's a bomb, not a marble!"
"Don't worry, according to the law of energy, I'm not an energy machine, and I can't shoot it." Tang Lang told a bad joke.
It's just that it didn't make anyone laugh.
Although he felt that these people had no sense of humor, Tang Lang still didn't play with their feelings after all, and put the "marble" into its original position when several people broke out in a cold sweat.
Even the hob meat, which was still talking about science just now, quietly breathed a sigh in Tang Lang's mind.
It's like an atomic bomb, even if everyone knew that there would never have been a terrible explosion that could destroy millions of lives without enough energy to form nuclear fission. Anyway, no one will be idle and bored, and they will knock wildly on the atomic bomb shell with a hammer, right? After all, what if?
"I personally have a hunch that it won't be long before this gift from the Great Eagle Empire may come in handy!" Tang Lang looked at the void and said meaningfully. "It is said that on the night of the moon and the murder night, when the wind is high and the fire is set on fire, the dark star field may be the best battlefield for this kind of forbidden weapon."
The other three were a little confused, but a cold sweat involuntarily broke out on their backs.
Tang Lang never talks big or false, he says that if he wants to use it, he will definitely use it. It's just that at present, in this meteorite star, after the three destroyers are assembled into active service, there will be that kind of armed force that can pose a threat to them?
Tang Lang didn't tell them that there was a positioning device on the miniature mecha, which was continuously emitting positioning information into the void every 24 hours.
A simple analysis of its principle according to the hob meat shows that it does not belong to the ordinary radio long and short wave signals, although it is limited to volume, it does not belong to quantum signals, and may belong to a new technology in the field of communication. With the current database fragmented hob meat, it is impossible to determine whether the signal can be transmitted to tens of light-years or even more distant regions, but Tang Lang would rather believe that at the edge of the meteorite star field, when the alloy cabinet is opened, its position has already been transmitted.
But perhaps, that's not outright bad.
Tang Lang's gaze seemed to have looked hundreds of light years away, if it was him, when these three extremely precious "gifts" were robbed, and he knew where the opponent's approximate location was, would he make up his mind to snatch them back?
Definitely! "A gentleman's revenge, three years is not too late" is for a gentleman, Tang Lang has always been a non-gentleman who "takes revenge and only fights for the day".
Jiepeng people, needless to say, the gentleman's gift may still be among the people, but at the top, it is rare as a dinosaur in modern society.
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The Imperial Palace Chamber of Jeppen.
Although there is no main hall of the feudal dynasty, there is no high emperor throne and prostrate courtiers, but the throne representing the majesty of the emperor is still majestic and domineering, and a man sitting on it is dressed in a dark black uniform, and a golden chrysanthemum with eighteen petals embroidered with gold thread on his chest is in full bloom.
The man should have been over fifty years old, but his slightly emaciated face was not angry, and his eyes as sharp as a falcon flashed not far away, showing that he was not as calm as he appeared.
"Miyamoto-kun, I'm waiting for your explanation!" The sound of a man striking like a stone rings in the chamber.
"Your Majesty the Emperor! The locator that arrived in advance of the Empire has received the positioning signal from the cargo, and the Imperial Intelligence Service has determined the specific location based on the star map of the Dark Star Field reconnaissance over the years. Miyamoto, who stood upright, did not make a defense, but spoke bluntly. This incident started because of the Miyamoto family, and Miyamoto Tsuyoshi must recover the goods and kill all possible insiders. β
Miyamoto, who was familiar with the emperor's style, knew that if he really explained, then he might really say goodbye to the core of imperial power from now on. The moody emperor only needs the result, not the cause.
"Excellent! Then I'll leave this matter to you, don't let me down again! The man nodded noncommittally, and when he stood up to act, he once again lightly dropped a sentence: "However, this matter is confidential, and the fewer people involved in this matter, the better!" If the goods are recovered and found to have been openedγγγγγ β
"Your Majesty knows what to do!" Miyamoto's forehead hung down heavily, and an unknown trace of cold sweat broke out.
Compared with this iron-hearted Emperor Jeppon, he is as cold as him, but pure as a newborn doll.
Of course, this drop of cold sweat may be more for the emperor who has already left first. In this hall, not to mention his expression, even if there is a change in his eyes, there will be a central intelligent brain to analyze and judge.
Obviously, the emperor, who did not stop at his feet, was quite satisfied.
However, it may also be an opportunity worth taking advantage of! Walking out of the heavily guarded palace, the slanting sun shone on the face of the silent Miyamoto Tsuyoshi like a knife and an axe, reflecting a faint autumn mood.
It seems that the commander of the Sixth Legion, after he returned from heavy damage, smiled very happily!
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