Chapter 1428: Come with me

"It's not over yet!" Tan Er cursed angrily, and even Xie Li couldn't help but look sideways-this was the first time he heard him spit fragrance in person since he met Tan Zhenhua.
As the screaming sirens sounded, the cheers of the entire base came to an abrupt end. The soldiers reluctantly hid back to the hiding place just now, and even Leibo retracted into the tank and accidentally hit it. His head made him swear and mumble for a long time-who told him to lose the tank cap just now? The original main function of that thing was to prevent the tank soldiers from being knocked out in the narrow and cramped tank.
Tan Zhenhua, who had just stood up, sat back on the command seat again, staring at the light spot on the screen, anxiously waiting for the system to figure out the landing point of the second incoming missile, while praying silently in her heart: "Don't make another shot, I really can't stand it!"
The successful interception just now did not give him much confidence, because he knew that the actual performance of the "Lu Shield 90" system in his hand was not as perfect as it had just shown. The interception success rate is even more suspicious-this kind of close-defense "Phalanx" weapon system, even if his previous life was replaced with the latest TR47C fire control radar and OFC-3 photoelectric tracking system, integrated with CCD cameras, Laser rangefinder and infrared thermal imager, and equipped with a 7-tube 30 mm caliber rotatable gun "Lu Shield 2000" system with a rate of fire of 4200 rounds per minute. China's official promotion at major defense exhibitions The official propaganda caliber only dared to claim that "the success rate of interception was 70%."
However, as an industry insider, Tan Zhenhua knows very well how this "70%" data is calculated-it is a combination of "all kinds of threatening" targets and then weighting them, and this "all kinds of threatening targets" The definition of "is really broad, including but not limited to: helicopters, various RPGs, rockets, guided artillery shells, terminal sensitive shells, cruise missiles, mortar shells, etc., among which a large part of combat targets fly at the speed of sound. Below, more and more adequate response time is left for the system. Only when these combat situations are counted together can an interception rate of 70% be obtained. It can be seen that the difficulty of terminal interception is high and the success rate is low.
To deal with tactical missiles, which attack weapons with a Mach number of 3 times or higher, because the response time of the system will be further shortened, the interception rate will only be lower-the successful interception just now can be said to be The perfect performance of the weapon system, the warriors' skilled combat skills and unchanging emotional control ability, as well as the effect of a "lucky +3" buffer imposed by all passing gods.
In other words, once again, Tan Zhenhua is completely unsure of being able to escape.
The command system finally gave the data and traced the flight trajectory of the missile on the screen, so that everyone present was relieved, Xie Li immediately issued the order for the base to cancel the alarm-JY-9 has been resolved Calculating the possible flight trajectory of this second Scud, its landing point is expected to be 25 kilometers away from the base. As long as it is not a nuclear warhead, it will have no effect on the base.
Tan Erxin said this is the right thing. The "Scud" modified by the Ikra can be regarded as an "uncontrolled large rocket". Even the launcher can only predict its approximate flight direction. It belongs to " Wherever you hit it depends on the "Mongolian" stuff. How can it be so coincidental that both shots can be aimed at their own base?
Step back ten thousand steps and say, even if it is really aiming at the coordinates of this base, as for the accurate head of the goods, the one who can be covered with a crosshair will already have to thank God God for blessing?
Tan Zhenhua, who had put aside his worries, wanted to see where this "scud" was about to fall. On the screen, he called up the digital map of Riyadh provided by the Americans to compare the coordinates, and then inevitably grinned a little smirkingly. .
His smile also attracted Xie Li and Jiang Zhimin to look together. After seeing them clearly, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and then showed the same gloating expression.
After more than a minute, there was a huge explosion in the distance, and a group of orange-red fireballs rose into the sky, reflecting a corner of the darkening night sky like day...
At 9 o'clock in the evening, a special guest, the commander of the Haosha Air Defense Air Force, was welcomed by His Royal Highness Prince Sultan.
Prince Sultan is dressed in a uniform today, with two general stars shining on his shoulders, showing his noble rank of lieutenant general, but at this time his expression is full of exhaustion and helplessness.
"Eric, I have to tell you bad news, and I still have a question that needs your explanation."
"His Royal Highness, what's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad spirit, what happened?"
"I just came back from the Americans." Sultan said: "Earlier today, a "Sud" missile hit a US military base in the northwest corner of Riyadh, where nationals from Pennsylvania were stationed. Guards, the attack resulted in 28 American soldiers killed on the spot and more than 100 wounded. I just went to visit and condolences on behalf of the king."
(The results of the "Sud" missile and the number of casualties quoted here are historical facts, the author's note.)
"That's really a shame." Tan Zhenhua said sympathetically: "It seems that we have to offer our respect and condolences to those brave American boys who sacrificed for the just cause."
"May their souls rest in peace." Sultan sighed, and then asked sternly: "Eric, but I also know that there are two "scuds" in the attack today, one of which fell on the Americans. Where’s the other one? Both our radar and the American radar clearly calculated the missile’s landing point. It should have landed here. I mean, according to calculations, its landing point is far from Your base should be very close, but I didn’t find anything unusual with you. I didn’t even listen to any reports from you to the command of the coalition forces. It’s just that someone reported that they had seen a huge fire in the sky. Someone reported seeing intensive anti-aircraft fire, Eric, can you tell me what happened?"
"His Royal Highness, in fact, neither your radar nor the American radar was wrong or miscalculated. That missile should indeed fall here." Tan Zhenhua smiled mysteriously at Sultan and said, "You think Come see it with me?"
"What do you mean?"
"Okay, Your Royal Highness, come with me."