172 How the Light of Judgment was reduced to a machine gun
"Wisdom Dawn has installed a fortress system and is replenishing fuel!" On-screen reports. At the same time, the Iron Curtain was reopened.
Then the earth erupted with a painful cry like that of a dying patient turning over, and the Iron Curtain complex rumbled in all directions, adjusting its orientation as if a tank division had rumbled overhead. When Wei Xu was shocked, the red grid on the progress bar swelled into a smooth green mang, and Liu Chengxian clenched his fists and roared: "It's restarted!" ”
Zhuang Yan looked at the time, and 35 seconds had passed since the last blow.
"The enemy is not going to run out of ammunition...... someone shrugged his shoulders and muttered. But he immediately realized that if he said too much, he would lose.
Because when they were caught off guard, it was like lightning flashing through the mirror, and the big screen was shining, and they couldn't see where the high-energy particle beam was, because the emerald green aurora like the heavenly river suddenly filled the sky and the earth, spreading and dissipating. This emerald green aurora has a graceful arc and clear boundaries, like an emerald green scimitar slashing diagonally.
The proton beam is deflected in the magnetic field, inadvertently excites the atmosphere, creating an aurora that draws a graceful curve. This means that there will never be a nuclear fireball again, and the Iron Curtain succeeded.
"Dawn of Wisdom is filled and is entering the tarmac." But no one cared about this tiny report, and everyone was worried about the final battle of the Iron Curtain. This one-time victory or defeat will lay the foundation for the future direction of the country.
The Republic must not reluctantly declare war with the world's leading power at this critical moment of accumulating strength. If the resulting domestic pressure and public opinion turmoil plunge the Eastern and Western worlds into a life-and-death war, then the accumulated strategy will be disrupted, and the rhythm of our step-by-step catch-up in the three major areas will also end early.
The Heavenly Court plan to take off is very likely to bring about earth-shaking upheaval. Whether it is the advent of new high-temperature metals or the development of room-temperature superconducting materials, it is possible that the scientific and technological tree of the Republic will advance by leaps and bounds. Declaring war at this time is like kicking a pregnant woman who is nine months pregnant, and it hurts unspeakably.
Even if you don't know the details of the Heavenly Court Plan, everyone can feel the mentality of the whole country to win in stability. So at this moment, the Qifeng base is not only trying to survive in the Jedi, but also considering the overall situation. At this extraordinary moment, all my colleagues in Qifeng know very well that the base cannot perish, and dare not perish!
"Electricity is out of tune!" As the alarm flashed, the captain reported heartbreakingly. In the energy reserve interface, due to the full power of the Iron Curtain, the power indicator strip has been suppressed from the high emerald green grid to the scarlet warning zone, and the warning line fluctuates and trembles in horror.
The Iron Curtain has worked, but if the power supply falls below the threshold, the magnetic field generator will be interrupted, and the proton beams stripped of their trajectory by the magnetic field will return, combining into a complete high-energy particle fusion cannon, which will pass through the large hole in the armor and slam into the sword furnace armor on the D layer of the base.
That's the equivalent of dropping a fusion nuclear bomb in a sealed jar. It is estimated that everyone here will be blown back to the molecular level, kicking out the human genome, immigrating paramecium, and starting all over again on the long road of evolution.
Wei Xu finally did a human thing, and he decisively shut down the "life support system", the base's leading electricity consumer.
The air conditioner heater stops and closes slowly. The fluttering red silk on the oxygen supply screen also hung down weakly. The snow-lit base illuminated by incandescent lamps suddenly fell into the darkness of not being able to see the five fingers, and only the chemical light source emitted a glowing light at the key intersection, so outside the sword furnace, in the passage where the crowd was more crowded than the tourist attractions of Golden Week, everyone looked up in horror, looked at each other's miserable green faces, and thought of one thing together:
"The life support system is turned off, and if the power is not restored after three minutes, you will suffocate here."
Su Xiaomei had only heard of the closure of the life support system in the emergency plan, she had always been a joke, she never expected it to happen, thinking of her parents in Kyoto, Su Xiaomei rolled down in tears, gritted her teeth and didn't dare to cry, let the tears ripple, desperately holding back. She was afraid of a cry and tear-jerking the audience.
Liu Feng used the chemofluorescence to see Su Xiaomei don't turn her head with a tense face, there were two more bright marks on the green goose egg face, knowing that she was crying, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears for her, but he was squeezed by the crowd and almost hung his feet in the air, unable to complete the comforting action, so he had to cast his eyes to assist: "It's okay, turn off the power so that the Iron Curtain works normally." In a minute, it's over, and a call will come in. ”
Liu Feng said very artistically, emphasizing that everyone does not have to worry about suffocation at all, but the subtext is hidden: If the iron curtain can't be carried, then the particle beam that pierces through the mountains and rocks will drive straight in, and there will be no more danger to stop, and you can surpass everyone within a minute. Then it's all over.
Su Xiaomei was fooled and didn't cry stupidly. The two of them looked up at the dome of the B floor through the heavy steel grille, like two ants looking at the ceiling of a supermarket.
The crowd is distributed in a circular in the passage on the lower side of the D floor, and the huge central space serves as the assembly station and modification cabin of the service fighters, which leads down to the sword furnace workshop and up to the attack apron. Liu Feng could even imagine that when the invading force passed through the big hole in the 22 layers of armor and blasted down like a bamboo, it would inevitably be devastated, wiping out all the facilities and lives within sight.
Even with their ambitious conquests of nature and space, humanity's delicate organs are a constant reminder of how fragile they are. A temperature difference of thirty degrees, acceleration of four times the force of gravity, a minimum of kinetic energy strikes, and even a slightly larger air pressure can be fatal. In front of the space-based guns, which had already blasted through the base's armor, the B to D floors were like fragile internal organs, beating steaming, and they were laid out under enemy fire.
And these fresh lives in the circular passage, in the face of advanced weapons of annihilation outside the line of sight, are as fragile as the numbers in a credit card, and they disappear in hundreds or thousands with a swipe and signature.
Life is fragile and powerless in the face of weapons, and in order to protect them, it is necessary to defeat the enemy, so it is necessary to research stronger weapons, so when you protect yourself, you also stimulate the opponent to evolve. This paradox of contradiction is like a chain of suspicion that will never end between the two independent parties.
This is the destiny of mankind, whether people want it or not.
"Trust the section chief." Liu Feng muttered, as if he was comforting the goddess, but he was actually encouraging himself, "The Iron Curtain will do it." We can't die. ”
As soon as the ventilation, circulation, oxygen supply, and constant temperature life support systems supporting the huge base went to sleep, the power indicator immediately began to climb steadily, and it was able to rise back to the orange safety line. Under the psychological effect, the personnel in the main control room immediately felt panicked, as if oxygen was being lost. But beyond the horizon of two kilometers, the majestic and huge magnetic field is like a strong man tearing a grapefruit, firmly and mercilessly tearing the proton beam that detonates the nuclear fireball from the trajectory; The invincible high-energy particle cannon is like a bamboo that has been split to the bottom, the compact laser is split in two, and the proton beam and neutron stream have parted ways!
The result was that the Iron Curtain had no protective effect on the kinetic attack of the proton cannon, but it stopped the nuclear explosion reaction and ensured the possibility of survival. Everything that happened in the lightning and flint was like an old man fighting a greedy shark in an angry sea:
People can be destroyed, but they cannot be defeated! The Iron Curtain, which has been defeated many times, roared and restarted, unyieldingly sheltering the Northwest Wilderness under him.
And this turquoise aurora that fills the sky seems to be announcing to the world: even if it is beyond the reach of the dust in terms of power, the Iron Curtain is still equal to the space-based artillery. Because the light of judgment that cannot create a nuclear fireball is just a machine gun with a range of 400 kilometers.
"What are you kidding, how could I be defeated by the earthlings!" Xiao Xuan became famous overnight with this good sentence. At a time when despair envelops the earth, the girl's arrogance saves the world.