A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 138 Actually, we want power armor more!

After saying that, Qian Yun asked again: "What is the smallest size of that kind of high-energy battery?"

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand to measure the size.

Perhaps because he didn't feel very intuitive with his hands, he began to look for things in the room that could show volume.

Looking around, he found a lot of things.

"Chao! The water cup over there! And the paper box!"

"The quilt in the cupboard!"

"Bring the bedside table over there to me!"

Being able to sit in the position of Army Equipment Logistics, Ma Chao was not a fool. He looked around at what Qian Yun asked for.

He also understood the general meaning.

"understand!"

With a little head and hands and feet, he moved these things over, from small to large, and placed them one by one in front of Mo Yu.

Picking up the deep glass in front of him and shaking it, Mo Yu passed his right hand across the middle of the glass.

Said:

"The smallest one is about half the size of this cup!"

A cup?
Qian Yun looked at where Mo Yu was holding it and confirmed that he was talking about the lower half of the cup.

Estimated.

It is only the size of a fist, less than 0.001 cubic meters.

In human terms, it is about the same size as an ordinary [-] mAh power bank.

Such a larger power battery?

"How much power can be stored?" he asked seriously.

Reaching out and rubbing the dog's head, Mo Yu reviewed the power battery parameters that had been analyzed by the system in his mind.

I found a capacity of similar volume and was about to say something when I suddenly remembered that these two were not professionals.

I had to change my words to something they could understand.

"It's probably enough for a three-ton car to run 150 kilometers!"

A three-ton car?

Run 150 kilometers?
A piece as small as half the cup he was holding?
Putting these three data together, Ma Chao and Qian Yun felt that their world view had been subverted!
This is not energy conservation at all!

The cruising range of new energy vehicles is closely related to weight and battery technology!
For now, there are no three-ton new energy cars on the Longguo market.

Trucks don’t count, that’s another track!
After calming down for a while, Qian Yun suppressed his excitement and asked tremblingly:

"What material? How difficult is it to make? What's the cost? You said you gave the information to Jinghai, why didn't that bastard Yan Feihong tell me!"

"Low-temperature plasma materials! For me, manufacturing is not difficult, but because the technology needs to sink! It can be applied to the civilian market! Therefore, more convenient and faster production technology is needed!"

After explaining a little, Mo Yu took out his phone, found the chat history with Yan Feihong, and handed it to Qian Yun.

In the chat record, the two had a heated discussion on whether to decentralize technology and occupy the civilian market.

Yan Feihong is very intense!
"The cost is not high. As for why Yan Feihong didn't tell you, I don't know!"

After reading the chat history between the two of them, Qian Yun found the reason why Yan Feihong didn't say anything!
Eat alone!
This damn little bastard!
Cursing in his mind and handing the phone to Mo Yu, Qian Yun asked another question.

"is it safe?"

"It's very safe! I've tried it with a bomb!" Mo Yu said with great certainty, and Qian Yun and Qian Yun felt black lines appear on their foreheads.

But considering this man's skills, making bombs may be the least technical thing to do.

"That means it can be used in powered exoskeletons?"

"can!"

These two simple words fell into Ma Chao's ears like rain in June.

He slid up to Qian Yun and looked at Qian Yun longingly.

"Mr. Qian, actually, the Army needs exoskeleton powered armor more than self-propelled artillery and tanks!"

"Think about it!"

"One squad carries twenty rocket launchers, a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, and ten to twenty thousand rounds of ammunition! There are also a large number of drones!" "With this kind of firepower, who wouldn't be cruel to us?"

Faced with Ma Chao's request, Qian Yun pointed his crutch at the door.

"go out!"

"No! If you don't agree, I won't go out! I'll eat, drink, and eat at your doorstep!" Ma Chao answered while twisting his waist shyly.

Seeing that he couldn't drive this guy away, Qian Yun snorted, dragged his crutches, and walked out.

"Commander Mo! Good night, old man!" Seeing Qian Yun like this, Ma Chao and Mo Yu said hello and followed him out quickly.

The room fell silent again.

Filling the bathtub with water, Mo Yu lay down in it holding her cell phone.

It's a little hot!
But it doesn’t matter, men can’t say no!
The hot water was up to his chest. He had the phone in his left hand and the system panel in his right hand.

The TU-59B's shocking move in the Pacific Ocean directly gave him a construction value of 10 billion.

Now his total construction value has reached 20 billion!
After counting on his fingers, Mo Yu discovered that there are 80 billion people in the world.

Deduct those who are double billed.

In other words, there are more than 60 billion, or even almost 70 billion, people who are not shocked by his inventions!

In other words, this thing has no impact on these 70 billion people!
This is unscientific!

We have to find a way to let these 70 billion people join in the shock.

After all, people are prone to aesthetic fatigue.

Even loving couples have the seven-year itch.

Not to mention looking at science and technology!
After reading more, I found that these technologies are updated and iterated too fast and have nothing to do with them.

They will feel tired and gradually stop being shocked!

Until then!
The leeks are gone!
Never let it go!

Raising her hand to close the system panel, Mo Yu climbed up to Station D, ready to find some inspiration.

Shocked, what I want is freshness and excitement!

Is there any place more exciting than Station D?

have!The top brother’s midnight live broadcast room!

As soon as he entered, the homepage automatically pushed a live broadcast room to him - the live broadcast room of Junwu Chat.

The anchor named Li Bing whom I had seen before, wearing a Fei Ji fan COS from the Internet, was leading a cameraman to live broadcast on the Jinghai Pier.

Farther away on the seaside, three very huge ships were lined up.

The barrages that passed by were all a bunch of perverts!
——"Ah! My little Bingbing looks great in this ice and snow J20 outfit!"

——"It's a pity that she didn't completely reproduce the appearance of J20! It's a little bulging!"

——"The best thing you can say is the appearance of J20!"

——"Isn't the J20 air inlet raised?"

——"By the way, has anyone made a fanart of TU-59B? I think it should be a cool and elegant big sister!"

——"It's best to wear a floor-length silver-white and bright skirt! This will make you look stylish!"

Moyu Zai: "Anchor! I'll reward you with a little red flower! I'll make a COS!"

[The fisherman rewards you with a small red flower! 】

——"Damn it! A little red flower given for signing in dares to reward our little Bingbing? You want to die, don't you?"

——"Brother! I suggest you don't scold! This is Chief Master Mo's own account!"

——"Damn it! Brother! Why aren't you asleep in the middle of the night?"

——"Why are you sleeping! The big guys are all cultivating immortals! Didn't you see how thick his hair is?"

——"Boss, are you still in Jinghai? I want to get your autograph!"

——"Brother! Great God! Say something!"

(End of this chapter)