Defend Namsan Park

Chapter 27 Looking at Your Paper
Shin Kang is having a nosebleed.

She was sitting there in a big way, with one hand resting on the back of the chair, the other hand pinching toilet paper to plug her nostrils, a pair of tricks staring straight at the ceiling, she was the only one who was so disorganized in the entire conference room No 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 commanding body in the theater.

The Joint Index Center is judging 151’s conjecture, analyzing the video data frame by frame, and they are frowning as they watch the bright red line drawn out from somewhere in midair as if generated out of thin air. Sweeping across the world, retracting after completing a circular motion, and disappearing from everyone's sight, the whole process was only a few dozen seconds, and then there was a heated debate about the characteristics of the No. 092 Lighthouse Angel in the human universe. Is not stellar.

Old man Ji reckoned that their quarrel would not yield any results. For so many years, no one has really understood the essence of angels, and they have been fighting in confusion every year. The fundamental gap in spatial dimensions is an insurmountable iron wall, just like the two It is impossible for the creatures in the three-dimensional world to see the whole picture of human beings, how can the human beings in the three-dimensional space detect the true face of angels?

This may be the biggest gap in the universe—a gap higher than intelligence, technology, ways of thinking, and even life forms.

This is the dimension gap.

Human beings have limited means of detecting angels, and the theoretical tools available to them are even more limited. The understanding of angels is unavoidable for the blind. However, the most powerful detection means and the most useful theoretical tools are in the hands of Shen Jiang. Why is this? Old man Ji was sure that the group of people in the joint reference center would not be able to discuss the results. The joint reference center was a bunch of mediocre people, and Shen Jiang was a genius, and 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 political commissar of the commander nor the old man 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 map of the chief's determination on the wall of the conference room. Although there is no such thing as an enemy or an enemy on the battlefield against angels, there is something that at least looks less boring.

But the Joint Index cannot procrastinate endlessly, because the Lighthouse Angel is still on the doorstep.

There is a countdown in the lower left corner of the big screen, 19 hours, 54 minutes and 22 seconds. Although it is accurate to the second on the surface, in fact, the error can be up to half an hour. Although it is a macroscopic object, angels often behave like microscopic particles. Uncertainty principle, precise position and accurate speed can't have both fish and bear's paw (of course, humans are uncertain of both in almost all cases).Nineteen hours later, Lighthouse Angel No. 092 will arrive at Nanshan, break through the defense line, and sweep across the entire urban area of ​​Chongqing with a fiery red line more than ten kilometers long. District, Yubei District, Shapingba District, Jiulongpo District and Nan'an District were all razed to the ground.

For human weapons to achieve the same destructive effect, four nuclear weapons with a yield of [-] kilotons 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 means of defense against 092." The joint reference center finally discussed the result.

This is obvious, there is no material that can withstand a dense red line undergoing thermonuclear fusion cutting, this thing is not different from the sun except that it looks a little weird.

"It's okay." Shen Jiang sniffed, "As long as I run fast enough, I don't need to defend myself."

"But we don't know when it projected into an attacking state." The joint reference center was very worried, "Rushing out rashly, I'm afraid it will hit the muzzle of the gun."

"Gamble." Shen Jiang said, "It takes time for the projection state to change. This time is about 3 minutes. If I'm lucky, I can rush in front of it before it unfolds into an attacking form, and then kill it. "

"How fast can Red Lotus lift all the restrictions?" asked the Joint Reference Center.

Old man Ji made a little estimate in his heart:
"Ten kilometers, 133 seconds."

"How long can Honglian last under these conditions?" the Joint Index asked again.

"The longest is no more than 7 minutes, and the stable working time may only be 5 minutes, 300 seconds."

The Joint Index fell silent.

This is a great adventure.

Assuming that the No. 092 Lighthouse Angel starts to unfold when Red Lotus departs and changes into an attacking state, then after 3 minutes—that is, 180 seconds—it will stretch into a fiery red line that is more than ten kilometers long, and Red Lotus must be fully unfolded. Before destroying it, 180 seconds of the 133 seconds were spent halfway, so only 47 seconds were available for combat.

"47 seconds is a bit stressful." Shen Jiang picked out his ears and blew on his little finger, "But now I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, give me a countdown, I can't guarantee to kill it within 47 seconds, But I was able to kill it in 133 seconds."

2:24 a.m. Chengdu time.

The stopwatch counted 0:0:0.

Lighthouse contact countdown 133:0:0.

The giant machine ended the countdown at 300:0:0.

The countdown to the breakthrough of the defensive line was 17:24:40.

Hong Lian stood on the starting line, with the Nanshan defense line behind her, and the dark mountains ahead, and the ground was covered with reddish light spots, which were Riemann probes. She was the only one standing here this time, without anyone accompanying her, Hong Lian With only two arms and no skin left, 151's engineers stripped away all unnecessary weight, including the outer armor, which made Guren look like a half-finished product.

The girl is ready for everything, she is waiting, everyone is waiting.

Wait for the starting gun to go off.

People looked at the eastern sky, and the more they waited, the more anxious they became. The Joint Index Center wanted to order several times but held back, and it was not yet time.

2:47 a.m. Chengdu time.

The stopwatch counted 0:0:0.

Lighthouse contact countdown 133:0:0.

The giant machine ended the countdown at 300:0:0.

The countdown to the breakthrough of the defensive line was 17:01:23.

"If you think about it, maybe this angel is stupid." Shen Jiang said in the channel, "What if you bumped into my insecticide?"

"There is such a probability, but it is very, very low." The Joint Index replied, "Yaoguai, you only have two pesticides left, so use them with caution."

"Dongyao, you have to be ready to order." Shen Jiang raised his head, "The Riemann probe is warning."

Suddenly the eastern sky lit up with a crimson light, and people looked at the lighthouse angel's slender body behind the black shadow of the mountains at one end, and pointed at the sky obliquely at the other end.

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 the scrapping rate of the whole body will be kept below 30% after this trip."

The eye-catching red line swept over with lightning speed, it looked so magnificent, but it was silent, the lighthouse angel slid across the head of Nanshan base, and then folded a sharp point in mid-air. Thin acute angle, chopping diagonally downward.

At the same time as the raging fire ignited, the order from the Joint Index arrived:
"run!"

Honglian's right foot stepped out first, and the reaction force of 2 tons was transmitted to the body of the giant machine through the soles of the feet, calves, and thighs. This kick scrapped [-]% of the parts in the giant machine, and Honglian's huge body was in that moment. The moment he soared into the sky, Shanglu was not on the scene. If he was on the scene, he must admire that only the earth can support such a great power.

2:51 a.m. Chengdu time.

The stopwatch counted 1:14:30.

Lighthouse contact countdown 131:46:30.

The giant machine ended the countdown at 298:46:30.

The countdown to the breakthrough of the defensive line was 17:57:33.

(End of this chapter)