Chapter 1096. Nuclear Explosion: Forever World Scars
"According to some of the documents left by the 0081 fleet, any single life, including silicon-based life, cannot withstand a thermonuclear strike with a yield of more than 300,000 tons, and this kind of weapon invented by mankind has been proven to be one of the most dangerous weapons in the universe...... According to the results of the discussion between the Red Queen and Cilabas, it is recommended to use a 300,000-ton yield antiproton annihilation bomb to deal with unknown life forms such as the Wailing Buddha, which weighs 4.12 tons and has a total weight of 13.35 tons of missiles. The explosion radius is 15 kilometers (30 miles), producing light radiation, shock waves, and thermal storms, due to the use of antimatter light nuclear fusion principle, so there will be no nuclear fall, and there is no subsequent radioactive contamination, which is a very ideal strategic strike weapon, of course, the current weather conditions are actually not conducive to disaster control after the nuclear explosion, according to the red queen simulation calculation enchantment, if you drop a nuclear bomb in the near future, it will cause a mountain fire of more than 8400 square kilometers, and it will take three to five months to extinguish naturally. ”
"300,000 tons?" Yinchen leaned against the wall and insisted on walking towards the end of the passage: "Then hurry up and get one! I will personally pilot the fighter plane and personally send this gift over - without further ado, the death of Hai Qianqiu can only make the Crying Buddha sleep for a while." ”
"But sir, your current physical condition is not enough to fly at supersonic speeds!"
"It doesn't matter!" Yinchen insisted: "Without further ado! If I delay for a minute now, the forbidden army will have one more risk of being wiped out! There are still thousands of miles to fly from the North Pole!"
"Sir, I can add an additional recovery device to the cockpit for you—"
"No, just prepare the ejection and life-saving devices, our existing planes and missiles are already the limit to support thousands of miles of operations, right?"
"Yes, unless the star warfare equipment is activated, this is the limit that our base can reach at present, the only strategic bomber left in the base is in very bad condition, it almost does not have the conditions for take-off, only the long-range multi-role fighter codenamed J-25 can take off, but its maximum bomb load is only 14 tons, the range is 7300 kilometers, and the combat radius is about 3,000 kilometers, if you use it as a vehicle to drop bombs, then even if you use Dongfeng XA cruise missiles, you cannot guarantee that you can return safely-"
"I've known that for a long time. Yinchen snorted coldly: "I plan to turn around and return to the ship after dropping the bomb, and escape by ejection before the fuel is cut off on the way back." ”
"Are you sure you use a suicide attack?" The Red Queen's voice did not change, but the slender and illusory figure of the Red Queen suddenly appeared in front of Silver Dust, blocking his way, obviously, even if the Red Queen did not have any feelings, the results of the simulation calculation did not allow her to agree with Silver Dust's life-playing strategy: "You are the supreme commander of the base, and your plan, there is almost half a chance that it will kill you." ”
"If I have a better plan, why am I here to talk to you for half a day?"
"However, if you die in battle, the base will carry out mass extinction of batch 315 of the biosphere. The words of the red queen made Yinchen stunned, and after a long while, he asked softly, "Why?"
"The red queen doesn't know, the red queen's calculation is like this. The illusory little girl replied immediately, speaking at a steady pace and in a steady tone, but Yinchen vaguely felt that behind the stability and calmness, there were other very subtle changes.
It seemed like a subtle change in emotion, but — there was no use in dwelling on it now.
Silver Dust knew very well that even if he died and did nothing, the planet would still usher in the 315th biosphere extinction - a mass extinction initiated by the Crying Buddha that would never recover, and at that time, both the Red Queen and the Red Queen Base might not be protected.
He, like the Red Queen, like everyone else, has no way out at all.
"Execute the order. Silver Dust closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his white pupils were filled with snow.
"Sir, there will be a communication interruption of up to thirty minutes after the nuclear explosion, and the Red Queen can only carry out rescue after thirty minutes, and it is estimated that it will take a total of five hours and fifty minutes for the small drone to reach your ejection site......"
"I know, let's do it. Yinchen knew that if the red queen had feelings at this time, she might have already cried when she spoke.
There are nuclear drones in the Arctic base, and some are supersonic vehicles, but these things, no matter how big or small, do not meet the design requirements for dropping nuclear bombs.
Originally, the release of a nuclear bomb required the authorization of the Supreme Council and the final confirmation of the pilot/missile launcher, but now that the Supreme Council and the pilot are all in the dust, the steps have been simplified a lot, but they can no longer be more simplified. In order to prevent the AI from holding the right to drop nuclear bombs and causing unimaginable disasters, the delivery of nuclear bombs must be operated manually, and the Arctic base, which has been abandoned for millions of years, only retains six J-25s, and a half-crippled war bomber-26, as for the bombers developed by the moon base, they are all drones like puppets, and they can't drop bombs at all.
Silver Dust knew that if he was given a few more years, he might be able to really create a batch of wars, but he didn't even have a day to spare now.
He knew that after Kuchan died, Xuanchan would continue to take the road of Kuzen, and take Hanshan Temple and Nano to the end in the future, and he knew that after this defeat, the forbidden army would not retreat, but would be heroic in accordance with the concept of righteousness, and 140,000 people would be sacrificed in a siege battle that was impossible to win. He had to eliminate this abominable obscene monk disaster at its root before Yang Wushu or Xuan Chan could put this decision into practice.
Silver Dust followed the guidance of the Red Queen, came to the take-off area, at this time a fighter has been transported by the puppets, is refueling, from the Silver Dust occupied the base to today, this short period of time, the main base has produced no less than four 300,000-ton nuclear bombs, a primitive bomb, a small hydrogen bomb, the remaining two are the most advanced anti-tritium nuclear fusion bombs, marked with a yield of 300,000 tons, in fact, the power of the explosion is not too much, if it were not for the explosion radius of this weapon is much smaller than the real million-ton bomb, the power is more concentrated and more terrifying, the Red Queen will not even recommend it to Silver Dust at this timeAfter all, a real megaton nuclear bomb can not only blow up the Crying Buddha, but also destroy the Heavenly Mansion with a shield.
The puppets conscientiously drove the trailer to transport the huge missiles, the missiles and the fighter jets were basically the same color, black, as if they had been flattened by the ghosts and gods, flat and long, and the shape was very sci-fi. Silver Dust didn't see the nuclear bomb that claimed to be able to wipe out a city in an instant, and thought that it had been integrated into a dozen tons of missiles. Silver Dust hurriedly swallowed a healing pill while watching the puppets install the missile into the fighter's bomb compartment with great tacit understanding, connect many wires, and then control the plane to slowly close the hatch through the power cart.
The stealth fighter that was filled with fuel, completed the self-inspection, and was sealed and aged for 3.24 million years, was forced to assume the final justice of an entire world without any go-around tests. Before Silver Dust climbed the hanging ladder, with a wave of his sleeve, he shot an arcane purple light into the plane, which was the only remaining arcane rune that he had recovered from defeat to now, feeling the magic cultivation in his body almost bottomed out in an instant, and the magician showed a relaxed expression instead. This magic can repair anything that is broken, old, or inanimate, even if it's something as complex as a fighter jet, as long as Silver Dust is willing to pay for mana.
"Sir, you should change into a flight suit. ”
"There's no time, let's just get on it!" Silver Dust refused to change his clothes, he didn't know that if he catapulted out in the air, the violent wind and terrible cold were enough to kill ordinary people, but he was not ordinary, he was a magician, and he had a way to deal with the wind and cold.
Dressed in the robes that symbolized religious theocracy, he climbed into the cockpit hand and foot, and as the hatch slowly closed, he put on his helmet and hung the ventilator on his face.
The moment the cockpit closed, the blue-white light emitted from the screen illuminated Silver Dust's face, making the young magician's face even paler and even haggard. He pressed the button to start, and the first reaction was not the plane itself, but the power cart in front of him, he saw the indicator light on the roof of the power cart lit up far in front of the nose, and then he heard a loud roar from behind the buttocks.
The dark underground corridor suddenly brightened, and the white pillars of light shone down alternately from above both sides, illuminating a forward avenue for Silver Dust, the avenue was incomparably wide, straight and oblique upward, as if leading to a smooth road to the glory of heaven, Silver Dust's right foot slowly strengthened, the throttle valve increased little by little, the plane was still running under the traction of the power cart at first, and soon, the power cart disappeared on the side with a turn, and in the vision of Silver Dust, there was only a straight passage and a slowly open door to the sky at the end of the passage.
"Fly!" Silver Dust clenched his fist excitedly, and the pitch-black fighter rushed out of the gate that he didn't know what kind of gate it was hiding, and spread its wings high in the sky, Silver Dust stepped on the throttle valve to the end, and the plane screamed, crashing through the clouds.
Overhead, the sky was a heart-stopping blue, pure and transparent like an eternal crystal. Below the throttle valve at the bottom of the feet is a vast sea of clouds, undulating like waves, soft as a large flock of sheep on the grassland. Yinchen gently pushed the rod, the nose was flattened, and the LCD screen in the cockpit showed a clear and straight route, which was navigation, satellite navigation that only belonged to the main base.
Next, it's a five-hour flight.
[After 5 hours]
The navigation gradually changed, turning into a curve that curved slightly to the west, and the altimeter flashed red, requiring Silver Dust to lower its altitude. Silver Dust pushed the rod lightly and looked up at the same time, glancing at the sun high above him in a little surprise.
"What time is it?"
"Twelve o'clock sharp. "There was a very mechanical sound coming from the cockpit, it was not artificial intelligence, it was mechanical intelligence, everything in the plane was completely dependent on the pilot's judgment and pre-programmed programs, and even the menu on the screen would not change position.
The prototype of the J-25 is a fully stealth aircraft with artificial intelligence, but the nuclear bomb aircraft approved by the 0081 fleet is a "weakened version" of the loading program intelligence, and even the navigator on the aircraft passively receives signals, and then passively calculates its own orientation according to the position of the satellite itself, which is the so-called twelve-axis silent space positioning.
The black plane was like a silent killer, gently passing through the gap between the two clouds, and the earth finally appeared in the field of vision of the silver dust, but it was very blurry, and he had to turn on the ultra-high frequency synthetic aperture radar, using the radar to observe ground targets, and the moment the radar was turned on, the headset came with a warning of "you have lost your stealth".
"It doesn't matter, there are no machine guns in this era, do you expect the people below to use spears as anti-aircraft fire?" Silver Dust spat as he steered the plane and carefully walked along the crevices of the undulating hills on the ground, which would reduce the impact of the updraft on the plane and reduce the tremors.
"It's close to the goal. At the same time as such a sentence came from Yinchen's headphones, he clearly saw the Shield Heavenly Mansion and the forbidden army camp in the south from the radar screen.
With just a glimpse, he breathed a sigh of relief, the location of the forbidden army's camp had not changed, so it meant that the forbidden army should not have gone to attack Duntianfu or make any other moves. Yinchen was thinking like this, when suddenly he heard a prompt from the earphones:
"It has entered the target area and is ready to drop bombs. ”
Yinchen lifted his spirits, slightly raised the fighter, a pair of silver pupils tightly locked the bomb dropping picture in the middle of the screen, and saw the picture in the valley transmitted from the outpost drone to the satellite, and then transmitted back by the satellite, he left the main joystick with one hand, gently held the small joystick in front of the right side of the screen, shook it slightly, aimed the crosshair at the face of the crying Buddha lying on the earthen platform, and pulled the trigger on the small joystick.
He could see very clearly that the body of the Crying Buddha did not have anything like the greasy film, only the pure rock surface, and the color of the rock surface was normal gray, not brick red, which probably meant that after the Heartless Monk was killed by Kuzen, the Crying Buddha temporarily lost the ability to resist any thermal weapon strike.
The belly of the black fighter slowly opened, and in the all-access magazine, the hook of the only missile was loosened, and the wire also fell off after the last command was transmitted, and the flattened fat missile fell almost a meter directly below the plane-
The engine ignited, and the missile spewed a blinding flash of fire at the feet of the silver dust, full of his hopes, and spit out thick smoke and flew away, leaving only a gray column of smoke in a blink of an eye.