Vol 2 Chapter 2557: Weatherman

"Stop going and switch to the wartime communications channel."
After picking up the intercom and shouting, the entire convoy stopped quickly, but Gao Yang's car did not stop, but turned around and drove towards the missile command car that followed.
"Now we have a goal, we have to stop and hit two."
After telling others the reason for stopping on the intercom, so as not to cause unnecessary worry, the high car arrived at the command car of Neva.
Neva had already got off the car, and he pointed to Gao Yang: "What's wrong?"
"Now there is a goal, I want to hit it twice, this is the coordinate ..."
After taking the coordinates given by Gao Yang, and then taking the GPS that Gao Yang handed over, and comparing the two data, Neva nodded and said after a moment of thought: "Within the range."
"Let the logistics team go first, how about we finish and then go?"
Dmitri also got out of the car at this time, he whispered: "Do you want to fight?"
Neva passed the coordinates and said in a deep voice: "It's within range, but the wind is a bit strong."
Dmitri took a look at the coordinates, and then nodded: "Within the range, but the wind is too strong, and the wind direction is wrong, the sixth-level wind."
The wind is indeed a bit strong, because Aden is a seaside city, and they are located close to the coastline. The wind from the sea is constantly blowing, and the wind is particularly strong tonight.
As a good shooter, judging the wind is a basic skill, and Gao Yang's judgment on the wind is also about level 6.
Under the influence of the sixth-level crosswind, long-range shooting must be greatly affected, and Gao Yang knew that the strong wind would have an impact on the missile, but he did not know how much the impact was.
"Can you fight?"
Dmitry shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Cannot under the current wind conditions."
"Is it impossible to shoot or something?"
Neva said casually: "It has an impact on accuracy."
Gao Yang puzzled: "Is the impact great? If the impact isn't too great, then it's okay."
Dmitry shook his head and said: "The influence is great. The constant wind has a great influence on the missile's flight trajectory. For the wind vector with an average value of 1o, the constant wind is equivalent to the constant 1o acting on the missile. The parts that cancel each other will have a constant value slightly lower than 1o ... "
"Stop! Stop! No need to explain, I understand, er, no, I don't understand, no need to explain."
Gao Yang felt that he was also a smart man, but he could understand every word spoken from Dmitry's mouth, but after putting it together, he didn't understand it at all.
So there is no need to explain, explanation is a waste of time.
Gao Yang said helplessly: "If you can't hit us, just go, you don't have to explain it to me."
Neva looked relaxed and smiled: "It doesn't necessarily mean that you can't fight, you have to ask the meteorologist to know."
With that said, Neva took the intercom and said: "Roman, come here, it's time to need you."
Putting down the walkie-talkie, Neva smiled at Gao Yang: "It will soon be known if the shooting conditions can be met without taking too long."
A soldier ran quickly from behind. After running to Neva, he first saluted Dmitri and then saluted Neva: "Sir, you are looking for me."
Neva waved her hand and said, "Will the wind stop? When will it stop?"
The soldier named Romain looked a little sullen, his eyes were always straight, Gao Yang had some impressions on him, because this person was also flicked by him, he must have seen him.
But Gao Yang did not know what this so-called Romance was.
Hearing Neva ’s question, Roman immediately turned around, facing the wind, closing his eyes and opening his hands. After staying motionless for about ten seconds, he opened his eyes and said without hesitation:
The wind will not stop, but it will weaken. "
Dmitri said very gently: "When did it weaken, to what extent did it weaken, and if there was a shooting window, give me the data."
Romain turned again in the direction of the wind and began to contemplate.
Gao Yang was a little silly, he whispered: "What is this?"
Neva put her index finger on her lips and made a silence gesture, so Gao Yang had to hold back her full stomach.
This time it took a long time. After ten minutes, Roman opened his eyes and looked at Dmitry: "Sir, the wind won't stop, but after forty minutes to an hour, the wind should be able to drop to To meet the requirements of shooting, the window period of wind reduction is about 15 minutes to 30 minutes, conservative, there is a window period of 10 minutes. "
After he finished speaking, Roman looked down at his watch, and then he still said sternly: "At 12:20, the wind decreases, at about 12:30, it drops to the tertiary wind, and at about 12:40, the wind increases. , About 12:50, the wind increased to a point where it could not shoot, sir. "
Neva waved her hand and said in a deep voice: "Got it, thanks, let's prepare for shooting."
Gao Yang hurriedly said: "Wait, wait! That's it? How to make a judgment, based on what basis? Is it based on the ability of guessing or not knowing the prophet?"
Neva had n’t answered yet, and Roman was still stunned: "Reporter, I have studied the meteorological data near Aden for nearly six years, and then judged it based on my personal experience. It is not a guess, nor does it have the ability to know the prophet. . "
Gao Yang nodded innocently, then he said in amazement: I see, thank you. "
Roman paid a salute, then hurried back, and Neva raised the intercom: "Prepare to shoot the missile, move faster, and the window is at 12:30, which cannot be missed."
After Neva finished his order, Dmitri hurried back and set up the data of the inertial guidance warhead, he had to participate in person.
Gao Yang looked at Nevada: "Is this ... reliable?"
Neva shrugged and smiled: "There is no weather radar, no detection balloons, no mature weather data, these words other meteorologists say I don't believe it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But when Roman says it, I believe it, He must be reliable and there will be shot windows. "
Gao Yang and Joseph glanced at each other, and the two exchanged an extremely surprised look.
"Is it amazing?"
"Incredible!"
Looking at Gao Yang and Joseph, who still do n’t believe, Neva smiled: "Roman is not my men, but I have heard his name. He is indeed an excellent meteorologist, but this is not magical. You put all your energy into writing down meteorological data and analyzing meteorological data, then maybe you can do it too, of course, only possible. "
After speaking, Nevaji waved his hand confidently and shouted, "Wait and wait."

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