Section 361 - Tradition and Reality
There was another scream, and there was the sound of a heavy object slamming into the ground.
Carory collapsed.
Only the occasional moaning sound from time to time, he should not have died on the spot.
Phew, Bah!
The sound of the counterattack at the entrance of the alley was still weak, with a single hand
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Fighting back at the firepower of so many people is really alone.
At some point, Bayu let go of her hand, and Nong Lan was free, but she stuck out her head and saw that outside the alley, next to a dim street lamp pole, Mota, who had twisted her foot, was still insisting on opening
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, but it is already useless.
Suddenly, several black fist-sized things were thrown over, just near the entrance of the alley, dripping and turning, and Nong Lan retracted his head sharply.
Almost at the same time, a roaring explosion drowned out Mota's desperate roar, and the ground trembled.
Such a ferocious attack, not intending to stay alive at all, Nong Lan and Ba Yu, who were horrified, looked at each other, which meant that the other party knew everything about the South Asia branch of the 'Garden of Eden'.
Whew! Whew!
A few dog barks rang out from afar.
The voice of a person came from outside the entrance of the alley, like a policeman, and there was also the siren of a police car nearby.
"Two dead, and one seriously wounded, sir, is to make up
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Or call an ambulance? We've started locking it down. β
"Della, let 'our friends' make sure."
"Yes, sir!"
"Don't look at it, it's a little minion! It's worthless, the big fish ran away. β
Bang!~
"Okay, it's settled, find someone to remove the body, let the people from the cleaning company wash the ground, then search this place, and then lift the blockade."
"Yes, sir! Kark, you guys, come with me!"
Decisively and ruthlessly
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The sound made Nong Lan's heart bright, and seeing that Ba Yu's face was also pale, she reluctantly got up and worked with Ba Yu, tiptoeing, and drilled deep into the alley with extreme caution.
This is not a place to stay for long.
In the dark, perhaps it was the green pupils of the wild cat that made Nong Lan scream several times, but it was Ba Yu who covered his mouth in time, and the two of them were frightened and touched the black in the alley and walked farther and farther, maybe it was the god of luck who took care of them, and they walked for more than an hour without danger before they walked out of this dark slum.
In front of the commercial area, the bright lights seem to be the light of heaven so that Nong Lan and Ba Yu feel the warmth of heaven, as long as they enter the business district, they can disappear into the dense crowd and disappear in this sea of people like a fish in water.
"Hurry, it's coming!"
"Yes, come on! We'll be safe right away. β
Nong Lan and Bayu encouraged each other to run towards the light, and suddenly several shadows enveloped them.
"This, this is?" Suddenly, Ba Yu, who was frozen, pulled a stumbling Nong Lan didn't even have time to blame Ba Yu, but saw the red light spots on his body that appeared on his chest, abdomen, head and face.
It was the guiding beam of the laser sight, and there were no less than a dozen light spots.
"What? Don't run anymore? It was as if a man in black armor appeared in front of them, cutting off their hope of running to the light, a full-coverage helmet that covered his face, completely unable to see his face, and two amber spots of light emanated from the place where his eyes should have been.
A spray-black, non-reflective automaton
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Carried in each other's hands, the extraordinarily long magazine reminded the two of them that this was an extraordinarily powerful weapon that could sweep them into a honeycomb at any time.
Nong Lan and Ba Yu glanced at each other in complete despair, and completely collapsed to the ground, the other party was obviously not Thai, Thailand could not have such advanced and elite equipment, and the other party was a group of even more terrible guys.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
There were two strange whistling sounds in the air, and there seemed to be two invisible waves in the darkness that suddenly shot one after the other.
Under the faint light, two slightly distorted air trajectories could be seen rapidly dissipating, as if there were two transparent things as big as fists, silently crashing into the bodies of Nong Lan and Bayu.
As if struck by lightning, the two immediately collapsed to the ground.
"Are we going to die?"
These were Nonglan's last thoughts before he fell into a coma.
A few of them carried peculiarly shaped long shapes
Kikura, also wearing black nocturnal armor, came over to check the results.
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The mouth is not a slender small round hole, it is as thick as the mouth of a teacup, but it is a small square flat mouth, about a meter long, with a slight trembling sound, and a few faint bright command lights flashed near the hand, showing that it was still working, and the offensive energy consumed was obviously not gunpowder.
Directed blaster weapons? -
"Please bring your own luggage and belongings and go through the exits in order."
Lin Mo took his suitcase, walked out of the exit of Xiaoshan Airport, took a deep breath of the long-lost hometown air, and after nearly 50 minutes of flight, he arrived in Hangzhou by civil aviation from Shenzhen.
After landing at the Hainan aircraft carrier base, Lin Mo was in danger of being abducted and trafficked, and as a result, Chen Haiqing, who had a halfway kill, robbed the road and went straight to Haikou, where he had a big meal and chartered a luxurious suite to entertain him.
It's a pity that Lin Mo didn't enjoy the facilities in the room much, but buried himself in front of the desk and copied the alloy recipe for a whole night, at least a few thousand formulas, which made Chen Haiqing very happy.
After dawn, this guy answered the phone, and he didn't know what kind of evil he had fallen into, so he threw himself down, borrowed some people from the local State Security Bureau, and got on a special plane of the military that morning and ran away.
This guy's supernatural powers were undoubtedly revealed in half a day's kung fu, which surprised Lin Mo.
However, Lin Mo was not the only one who was abandoned, the unlucky driver Xiao Song and the Mercedes-Benz business car were also directly thrown in Haikou, and they completely became Lin Mo's private car.
In the face of the unscrupulous run away of this old comrade-in-arms, Lin Mo unceremoniously requisitioned Chen Haiqing's business car and driver directly for two days.
Loaded with Hainan specialties and gifts collected during the trip to the South China Sea, he went directly to Shenzhen by large ferry to visit his aircraft design instructor, Professor Yan Guoqiang.
Seeing the rare visit of the closed disciples, Professor Yan Guoqiang, who rarely had guests at home, was happy for a long time.
As a senior expert in China's aircraft design profession, he has been handed over to fighter jets all his life, and he does not leave his profession in three sentences, and it is rare for someone to talk to him, and his son and daughter are busy with their work and life outside, and they have no common language.
This closed little apprentice came over, let Professor Yan find the best chat friend, and directly pulled Lin Mo into the house to make up for a few days in a row.
While this old arm and leg can still move, I can't wait to pass on all my knowledge to Lin Mo in the past few days, of course, this is also Professor Yan's greatest wish in his life after retirement.
Professor Yan is also very concerned about the manufacturing progress of Lin Mo's "demon", after all, it was designed by his apprentice himself, and the efforts of many experts from several domestic design research institutes worked together to design the super concept machine.
Originally, many of the experts involved, including Professor Yan, just thought that Lin Mo was playing like most new rookies who had just entered the industry, but they didn't expect that this guy not only got the funds, but also really had to start placing orders and building machines.
And only a few people know,Lin Mo has received the support of the state,Solve the most difficult engine problem,If it weren't for the extremely high level of confidentiality of this information,I'm afraid that many units in related industries in China will have to fight for the two sets of F119-PW-100 binary vector propulsion enginesγ
The arrival of the two core engines means that the fighter is half completed, and quite a lot of technology and materials have come together, even if this "demon" is not as terrible as the original parameters on the drawings, but the actual performance is also quite tight.
At Professor Yan's home, Lin Mo drew on paper the aerodynamic appearance of the British hypersonic unmanned fighter "Swallow Falcon" over the South China Sea.
More than a dozen multi-angle side drawings of the "Swallow Falcon" aroused Professor Yan's interest, and he even turned out a lump of cement, and after a while, he made a vivid physical model.
"Teacher, have you studied clay sculpture?" Lin Mo knew that there was still a handicraft technology called clay sculpture in this world, but he looked at the scaled down clay "Swallow Falcon" in front of him. "Without more than ten years of skills, how can you do it so exquisitely.
Professor Yan rubbed the mud on his hands, and glanced at his apprentice with a surprised look on his face, it seemed that he had brought him a big shock today, as a master, of course, he was proud of this reverent gaze, and the feeling of being a teacher became stronger and stronger.
Professor Yan happily sorted out the tools in his hand and said: "Where and where, a little bit of craftsmanship, I think that computers were not yet popularized back then, and the design institute was closest to modernization only that DEC minicomputer, which could not do computer simulation calculations at all, even formula calculations all relied on abacus, and used the local methods when engaging in "two bombs and one satellite", all relying on crowd tactics to pile up, and the computer formulas at that time were all given by the Soviets, which also caused most of our fighters until now to have more or less Russian blood. β
"At that time, we could only rely on solid scale model testing, especially in terms of aerodynamics, we must rely on models, many models are your master and I and others follow the old craftsmen to learn, just use such a primitive method, rely on manual work a little bit, hehe, at that time where we were like to engage in aircraft design, are no different from plasterers, the models made of metal, there are also mastices, you look at this clay model, if the outside is wrapped with wax or the like, leaving grouting holes and air holes, you can use it as a mold, I've been practicing this for 17 years."
(To be continued)