Shen Jiang is having a nosebleed.
She sat there calmly, with one hand on the back of the chair, and the other hand holding toilet paper to block her nostrils. She stared straight at the ceiling. She was the only one in the entire conference room who was so unorganized. Without discipline, no one else cares.
There are more than a dozen grids on the big screen, and there are people in each grid. This is the highest command organization in the war zone, Honglian's direct superior when performing tasks, and he descends into the joint command center.
The Joint Index Center was judging 151's speculation and analyzing the video data frame by frame. They frowned as the bright red line was pulled out from somewhere in mid-air as if it was generated out of thin air. Then, using this point as the origin, it moved up, down, left, and right. Sweeping across all parts of the world, it quickly retracted and disappeared from everyone's sight. The whole process took only ten seconds, and then there was a fierce debate about the characteristics of No. 092 Lighthouse Angel in the human universe. Not a star.
Old Man Ji guessed that nothing could come of their quarrel. After so many years, no one had really figured out the nature of angels. They were fighting in confusion every year. The fundamental gap in space dimensions was an insurmountable iron wall, just like two people. It is impossible for creatures in the three-dimensional world to recognize the whole picture of human beings. How can humans in the three-dimensional space know the true face of angels?
This may be the biggest gap in the universe - higher than the gap in intelligence, technology, ways of thinking, and even the gap in life forms.
This is a dimensional gap.
Human beings have limited detection methods for angels, and the theoretical tools they can use are even more limited. To understand angels, it is inevitable for blind people to feel the elephant. However, the most powerful detection methods and the most useful theoretical tools are currently in the hands of Shen Jiang. This is why Old Man Ji was sure that the discussion among the people in the Joint Index Center would not produce any results. The Joint Index Center was all a bunch of mediocre people, and Shen Jiang was a genius. One genius was worth a thousand mediocre people.
As a support base, the headquarters of 151 has no operational command and decision-making power. Neither the commander's political commissar nor Mr. Ji has the right to say a word to Shen Jiang in terms of operational planning.
Old Man Ji thought that he should post a leader's determination map on the wall of the conference room. Although there was no enemy-friendly situation on the battlefield against the angels, there was something that looked at least less boring.
But the Fed Center cannot delay endlessly, because the lighthouse angel is still at home.
There is a countdown in the lower left corner of the big screen, 19 hours, 54 minutes and 22 seconds. Although it appears to be accurate to seconds, in fact the error can be up to half an hour. Although it is a macroscopic object, angels often behave like microscopic particles. According to the uncertainty principle, precise position and accurate speed cannot be had at the same time (of course, in almost all cases, humans cannot measure both accurately). In nineteen hours, Lighthouse Angel No. 092 will arrive at Nanshan, break through the defense line, and sweep across the entire urban area of Chongqing with a blazing red line more than ten kilometers long. The Index Center estimates that it will be able to sweep Jiangbei District, Yuzhong District, etc. within ten seconds. District, Yubei District, Shapingba District, Jiulongpo District and Nan'an District were all razed to the ground.
To achieve the same destructive effect with human weapons, four nuclear weapons with a yield of 100,000 tons would need to be detonated simultaneously in the city.
There are still 19 hours left in Chongqing.
"If Comrade Shen Jiang's speculation is true, then we will not have any effective defense against 092." The Joint Index Center finally discussed the results.
This is obvious. No material can withstand the cutting of a dense red line undergoing thermonuclear fusion. Except that this thing looks weird, other parts are no different from the sun.
"It doesn't matter." Shen Jiang sniffed, "As long as I run fast enough, I don't need to defend myself."
"But we don't know when it will project into an attack state." The Joint Index Center is very worried. "If you rush out rashly, you may hit the muzzle of the gun."
"Take a gamble." Shen Jiang said, "It takes time for the projection state to change. This time takes about three minutes. If I'm lucky, I can rush in front of it before it expands into an attack form and kill it. "
"How quickly can Honglian lift all restrictions?" asked the United Index Center.
Old Man Ji made some calculations in his heart:
"Ten kilometers, 133 seconds."
"How long can Honglian last under such conditions?" the Joint Index Center asked again.
"The maximum time is no more than seven minutes, and the stable working time may only be five minutes or 300 seconds."
The Fed Center was silent.
This is a great adventure.
Assuming that No. 092 Lighthouse Angel begins to expand when Guren sets off and changes into an attack state, then in three minutes - that is, 180 seconds later it will stretch into a blazing red line more than ten kilometers long, and Guren must be fully deployed before it Before destroying it, 133 seconds of these 180 seconds were consumed halfway, so only 47 seconds were available for combat.
"47 seconds is a bit stressful." Shen Jiang took out his ears and blew on his little finger, "But now I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse. Give me a countdown. I can't guarantee to kill it within 47 seconds. But I can kill it in 133 seconds."
2:24 am Chengdu time.
Stopwatch counts 0:0:0.
Lighthouse contact countdown 133:0:0.
The countdown to the end of the giant machine is 300:0:0.
The countdown to the defensive breakthrough is 17:24:40.
Honglian stood on the starting line, with the Nanshan defense line behind her and the dark mountains in front. The ground was densely covered with reddish light spots, which were the Riemann probes. This time she was the only one standing here without anyone accompanying her. Honglian With only two arms and no skin left, 151's engineers removed all unnecessary weight, including external armor, leaving Guren looking like a half-finished product.
The girl has made all preparations, she is waiting, everyone is waiting.
Wait for the starting gun to sound.
People looked at the eastern sky and became more and more anxious as they waited. The Joint Center wanted to give the order several times but held back because it was not yet time.
2:47 am Chengdu time.
Stopwatch counts 0:0:0.
Lighthouse contact countdown 133:0:0.
The countdown to the end of the giant machine is 300:0:0.
The countdown to the defense breakthrough is 17:01:23.
"If you think about it a little bit, maybe this angel is stupid." Shen Jiang said on the channel, "What if he bumped into my insecticide?"
"The probability exists, but it is very, very low." The Index Center replied, "You only have two pesticides left, so use them with caution."
"Dongyao, you must be ready to give orders." Shen Jiang raised his head, "The Riemann probe is warning."
Suddenly the eastern sky lit up with red light, and people looked at the lighthouse angel's slender body with one end behind the black shadow of the mountains and the other end pointing diagonally toward the sky.
coming.
Shen Jiang said silently.
"GAAS-017 Honglian's full joint freedom is unlocked, and the computing core is shut down and locked. Mr. Ji, I will try my best to ensure that after this run, the scrap rate of the entire machine is controlled below 30%."
That eye-catching red line swept over at lightning speed. It looked so majestic, but silent. The lighthouse angel drew evenly across the top of the Nanshan base, and then folded a sharp point in the air. Thin sharp angle, slashing downward.
At the same time as the raging fire burned, the order from the Federal Reserve Center arrived:
"run!"
Honglian's right foot stepped out first, and the reaction force of 10,000 tons was transmitted to the giant machine's body through the soles of the feet, calves, and thighs. This kick scrapped 2% of the parts in the giant machine. Honglian's huge body was in that brief moment. The moment he soared into the sky, Phytolacca was not present. If he had been there, he would have admired that only the earth can support such a great power.
2:51 am Chengdu time.
The stopwatch clocked 1:14:30.
Lighthouse contact countdown 131:46:30.
The countdown to the end of the giant machine is 298:46:30.
The countdown to the defense breakthrough was 17:57:33.
