Chapter 963: 14. The Day to Stop Missiles (11)

At midnight.
As the weather forecast shows, this is a dark night without the moon. Although it is known that night cannot cover the eyes of the enemy, at this last moment of the decisive battle, even if it can boost the morale a little bit of information for people Has an irreplaceable weight.
In the scene illuminated by countless spotlight magic lights, everyone speeded up their work. From time to time, a magician or technician from somewhere came to report on the progress. The almost paralyzed garter and auxiliary magician who adjusted the spell hurried to the next place where they were called.
When everyone is doing their best to meet the decisive battle, idleness belongs to only a few people. And these people are destined to shoulder unimaginable responsibilities of others.
Carrying a substitute coffee from the field (roasted peas + dandelion grinded into powder, the mice don't drink it), the teenagers looked up at the quiet night sky.
No shelling, no whistle and charge, no shouts of missiles across the sky, enough to make every survivor rolling in the dead pile grateful and peaceful night.
Even after a few tens of minutes, the smooth time will disappear without a trace, and it will not prevent people who are about to launch a surprise attack into to enjoy this calm.
If this can be called calm.
"The inspection of the rocket has ended, and all parts are normal."
"The preparation of Dendrobium is also over, you can attack anytime, anywhere."
"The'White Trojan' is also ready. Although it is a bit unreliable to carry goods outside the specifications for the first time, it is still within the carrying range. As long as the on-site weather does not differ too much from the weather forecast, there is no problem in theory."
"The linkage of the surgical array has been completed, and some problems have occurred in the voltage coordination process. I finally found a way to solve it."
The topic of gunpowder smell was exchanged back and forth, which made people suddenly lose the "stable" feeling of peace of mind, and reconfirmed that this is the stage of the last countdown at the moment of decisive battle.
That's right.
The battle is not over, or even really started, and it is far from the time to enjoy the luxury of "stable".
Temporary tranquility is to prepare for the coming storm-this is the norm on the battlefield. As the Valkyrie who often dances on the battlefield, the abnormality in the eyes of others is their daily life.
What's more, this time the opponents are really tricky. Even though they have repeatedly reviewed every detail in the whole plan thousands of times, they still can't reassure them.
Deceived that DeGill, who is good at manipulating the feeling, made hands and feet under his eyelids-just thinking about it made people feel headache.
"Aside from theory and various preparations, there are two major troubles."
Favna raised two fingers.
"First, bully the enemy. Second, make sure that one blow is fatal."
It is impossible to win that stronghold by relying on the frontal attack. Only surprise attack is the only way to win. The guarantee for the success of the surprise attack is to successfully deceive the enemy and kill at the same time. Otherwise, let alone victory, it would have fallen before waiting for the opponent.
"The battle of bullying will be carried out with me as the core. I will work with'Dendrobium orchid' to attract firepower. Taking this opportunity, you will attack the target. It should be noted that the electron beam will be affected by conditions such as gravity and magnetic fields. Deviations, although assisted by arithmetic operations, mainly rely on manual aiming. Once the position of the opponent's'core' is determined, the gunner must manually correct the center of sight at the prompt of the calculation, and a blow through the core. After losing the guardian, Sundi Yeah base will be in an unprepared state. It’s easy to destroy or whatever you want."
"The premise is a shot."
The spider made a pistol-shaped gesture and
fired
toward a shuttle-shaped shield with a height of two in the distance. With a snap, the pistol was raised, and the expressionless girl leisurely asked:
"Should I miss the shot, should I debut?"
"Yes."
Repressing feelings, the hard face like a mask turned to a huge shield.
"Despite the temporary work rush, the shield is also made of spare parts of "unicorn" and has a considerable degree of defense against light weapons. Theoretically enough to resist the exposure of light weapons."
The words are very tough, but the content is full of bottomless loopholes.
When the detailed configuration of the base cannot be mastered, what kind of theory is based on and what kind of tests have been passed before it can be so determined that it can block the other party's attack? In addition to inspiring morale and boosting confidence, perhaps it is simply to allow those who hold the shield to enter the battlefield without any worries.
In fact, everyone knows that as long as the first shot fails, or misses, there will be nothing next. How long the so-called shield can last is just a lie of goodwill for comfort.
Even if the truth is already known to everyone, they can still speak and listen to lies without shaking. The so-called survival instinct is so stubborn that it will even resist reality.
"All in all, don't have to think about what you don't have. Just concentrate on sniping. This entrusts a full blow to Charlemagne and the whole world."
It seemed to notice that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and coughed dryly, and Favna summed up.
Putting down the coffee cup, the teenagers rushed to the battlefield at midnight at noon.
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At midnight, the mountain forest bathed under the bright stars suddenly shivered.
The huge force ripped open the ground, as if the ravine cut by the invisible giant claws continued to spread and spread. Towering ancient trees and rocky soil fell into the bottomless abyss. The birds and beasts ran away, the smoke was filled and roared. It's like a scene of the end of the world.
earthquake? volcanic eruptions?
It seems quite similar to the above natural disasters, but various details indicate that this is not an accidental discovery of nature's unintentional display of power, but a deliberate result of "something".
The evidence is that the depth of the source is kilometers and the huge vines that broke out of the soil.
Like a magical pea that connects the ground and the giant palace above the clouds overnight in a fairy tale, huge vines have grown and grown at an alarming rate, and in a blink of an eye, they are like a hill.
If it grows into a big tree that connects the world and the earth, then all this will at most add a piece of strangeness to the world, and at the same time open up new opportunities for local tourism revenue generation. However, this is not the case. No one has watched the huge object gradually revealing the form of flower buds can still remain calm. After witnessing the pile of black crystal aggregates shaped like plants, only lunatics and real warriors can be calm.
The giant flower buds continue to stretch towards the sky, and the branches of the rooted mountains almost touch the clouds in a short time. At this moment, it seems that the giant flowers that will continue to grow endlessly freeze. The vibration stopped, the hustle and bustle calmed down, and all things embraced the quiet night again. It seems that this night's change only ended here, and peace again came to the earth.
However, this illusion did not last long.
A scarlet light spot flashed in the darkness, and then the second and third appeared. Soon afterwards, a star-like red light spot spread over huge black objects and outlined a huge outline shaped like a plant. In a piercing noise like glass rubbing against each other, the huge flower bud pointing directly at the sky slowly unfolded its petals. The slow and graceful posture is exactly the same as the real plants. Under the imprint of thousands of red rays, there is a more seductive beauty from the world. When the flower bud is fully opened to reveal the contents of the flower bud position, the flamboyant instantly upgrades to bewitching.
Twisted beauty.
This is the most accurate description.
As the last layer of petals unfolded, it revealed a human-like half body.
The facial features, hands, and body—all conform to the characteristics of the human body, and all meet the judging criteria for
beauty
in the hearts of the people. With the stand of the flower center, the gesture of confining the dual-purpose face towards the vast starry sky can't help but make people imaginative and produce a certain Some beautiful touch.
In the sculpture appreciation meeting, the above elements are enough to make them win the championship.
However, the addition of several factors makes the beauty distorted.
Using the bridge of the nose as the dividing line, the two sides of the body exhibit two distinct features.
On the left is a woman who shows weakness and beauty, on the right is a man who shows strength-two different busts are stiffly stitched together, just because the doctor performing this outrageous operation is so superb that he can’t find the operation. Signs. Even so, the sense of disobedience caused by the asymmetry has always been lingering, making people look and feel distorted.
Not to mention, the rabbit ears erected on the top of the head, and the twisted goat horns resembling demons.
The demon flower that distort the evil beauty is like the magic flower mandala under the guillotine that is full of human blood-this is the second form of De Geel.
If the double helix is ​​a drawing of a biological design drawn by God, the poured prayers and uneasiness constitute an extended contradictory spiral. So what kind of things did Li Lin inject when drawing his own avatar?
Bacheng, apart from the clear purpose, purpose, and calculation, there is nothing that can be called emotional.
However, as the deity and creator, he can't accurately predict the evolutionary end of his creation.
Just like the omnipotent God, he cannot predict the fall of mankind.
"what--"
The deep breath spread in the night sky, the eyelids opened slowly, and the red-shining eyes looked at the sky, and the bright red shiny crystal printed the silent night world.
radar--
normal.
infrared--
normal.
Twilight night vision
normal.
Thermal induction
normal.
All kinds of perceptive information came from all directions, and the detection equipment and the nano-quantum computer all over the body cooperated with each other, and the mysterious veil was removed by the darkness at night, and even the curvature of the terrain and the surface of the planet was also combined by the full-band composite radar Of electromagnetic waves to conquer. All movements within a radius of kilometers can be seen, and several low-flying rockets are also under Dekil's control.
A rocket flew to the ground at a height that could be swept over the treetops, and the strong wind that spurred through it quickly rolled the leaves and dust into the sky-the visual effect of this low-altitude flying may be good, but it is actually not suitable for Fi- like this. Generation missile. In another world, until the technical problems of computer technology, guidance systems and rocket engines were overcome one by one, cruise missiles could not achieve true low-altitude skimming at all. Complex and changeable terrain, unpredictable changes in wind direction and airflow, and potential mechanical failures... all make true low altitude a no-fly zone for cruise missiles.
The reason for knowing the existence of such risks and problems is to forcefully implement them because they have sufficient advantages.
A planet is a sphere, and a light weapon that can only attack in a straight line cannot attack objects in the shadow of the sphere below the horizon. Even if the height is increased, there will still be blind spots that cannot be irradiated. Low-altitude skimming is to make full use of this, to reduce the range of the irradiated attack as much as possible, and shorten the distance between itself and the target.
"Just play smart... Hey? Also? Is this... a suicide rocket?"
Dekir, who was about to intercept, exclaimed. The radar caught a new flying object. Through continuous tracking and irradiation, the reflected radio waves painted the shape of the target in Dekir's brain.
Slightly similar in shape to Fi-, with a built-in engine structure, you can vaguely see the shape of an aircraft, and the relatively slow movement speed-it is Charlemagne's suicide rocket.
This kind of weapon, which has no mercy on the enemy and itself, is enough. If the number is enough-as now, it will crush a group of a few, and it can also cause a considerable degree to the Saint Die base. loss. But why are suicide rockets that can only fly a dozen kilometers? There is a full kilometer away from where the rocket is lifted off, and from the outline of the reflected radio waves, the position of the driver's seat no longer exists. What on earth is to replace the human brain to guide the immature gadgets?
"It turns out that it's a program flight."
After observing for a few seconds, De Kiel said to himself suddenly.
The so-called procedural flight is to pre-set the flight path and fly according to the preset procedure-it sounds quite tall. In fact, during World War II, the Germans already applied this oldest way of guidance on V-. The principle is quite simple. First, adjust the rocket launch trajectory to the target, and then install a counter with a small propeller on the rocket head. When the rocket takes off, the airflow will push the small propeller to rotate. When a certain number of turns is reached, the zero counter cuts off the fuel supply, and the lost power rocket quickly falls and hits the target. This is the simplest principle of procedural flight. However, this type of guidance is also mostly unreliable. The V-hit rate in history is so pitfall, fully proving how unreliable this so-called "black technology" is.
Even so, this type of guidance has its advantages.
That is not affected by electronic interference.
No matter how advanced electronic interference can not interfere with the locked procedure, ignore the full-band jamming interference and electronic fake targets. The rocket continued to fly according to the locked procedure.
De Kiel gave a slight lip.
Known as the most advanced "Aegis" defense system of the century, it was once claimed that no fly could pass through. In fact, naval experts have pointed out that enough missiles can break through this system.
The rocket in front of you is not very advanced, but as long as it can meet the ruthless mathematical logic, the ancient rocket can also show results.
"This is troublesome... It's weird."
Playful made a grimace, red light shining everywhere on the stems and leaves of the demon flowers, which are countless lance-shaped luminous crystals, like the spikes protecting the rose, covering the whole body of the demon flower. As De Kiel waved his right arm, the rain of light swept across the missile group in the distance.
The light resembling a meteor shower all hit the rocket hit by the front, the ultra-high temperature rainwater easily dissolves the metal shell, and the detonating rocket blooms beautiful red lotus flowers in the night sky. Every explosion seemed to be filled with helplessness and resentment.
Enough quantity is enough to break through the defense. This theory is not wrong at any time, as long as the quantity is indeed sufficient.
Nearly rockets sound a lot, but that is not "Dongfeng" nor "Sun Moxibustion." However, it is an original guided rocket that can't even break through the sound barrier. Aegis can easily stop it, not to mention the interception network composed of countless light weapons.
Rather than expecting to be intercepted in its entirety, it would be too naive to expect to break through with antiques.
De Kiel raised his lips slightly, satisfied with the situation that he took for granted, while a trace of regret was also entangled in his heart.
Desperate to survive is Dekil's first goal and his consciousness. If he can end the battle smoothly and smoothly, he can certainly continue to live a good life. You can devote all your consciousness and strength. The opponent only responds with such an influx of attacks, which will inevitably make him feel a little lost.
As he tasted the subtle difference, DeKil's contented expression suddenly froze.
"this is……!"
Various perception interfaces were covered by snowflake noises one after another, and the unprecedentedly clear picture was covered by thick fog. For a time, De Kiel completely lost his grasp of the battlefield situation.
"Is the interference smoke screen completely shielded from infrared to radar waves? It really moved my brain, unfortunately--"
The red constellation began to blink again, and after a second, the rain of light fell again in the same direction.
This is not barrage shooting, the number of beams is exactly the same as the number of rockets approaching behind the smoke, and the flight trajectories also completely coincide.
-This is an accurate shot after careful aiming. Even with the cover of disturbing smoke, DeGill still has "eyes" that can penetrate the mist and accurately target the locked target.
Quantum radar.
Using the principle that any object receives a photon signal, it will change the quantum characteristic, and use this quantum characteristic of photon to scan and image the target-this new system radar that is not affected by traditional interference methods and ignores traditional stealth technology is quantum radar . In front of the eyes that can see through all the secrets, a little smoke cannot be called an obstacle at all.
It is because of this out-of-specification detection method that De Kiel still holds the previous "but so" perception, calmly waiting for the same scene to appear, but the result is slapped by the reality.
No problem with aiming.
There is no problem with beam generation and shooting.
Power is undoubtedly, the dazzling fire almost dyed the sky red.
Nearly rockets penetrated the high flame wall intact, and continued to fly straight towards the base of Saint Die and towards De Kiel.
impossible--
The moment I thought about this idea in my head, another wave of light had already flown out. This time there was no problem. The rocket was shot down in its entirety without missing a shot. After the fire flashed, the dense smoke covered the battlefield again.
At this time, DeKil also finally discovered why the previous light shooting failed to function. Under the irradiation of the quantum radar, countless metal dust slowly falling from the air appeared in DeKil's eyes.
"Metal cloud...?! Even this kind of thing has been added?"
To be honest, light is not a weapon suitable for use in the atmosphere.
Easily exhausted and easily disturbed. But as long as it can solve the output problem, it is not insurmountable.
But the metallic cloud-this kind of artificial interference is completely different.
As we all know, metals have the characteristics of high thermal conductivity and reflective properties, and some metals such as magnesium will also burn. When the high-temperature laser is irradiated to the metal cloud, the heat will be quickly diffused, and the bundled light will also be scattered. When the dust explosion is induced under certain conditions, the hot air will also distort the trajectory of the light. The previous beam hit the metal cloud and induced a dust explosion. As a result, the depleted light did not know where to hit it. The rocket was picked up by the hot air stream and quickly passed through the cloud of smoke.
This is the truth that happened right away.
"This is really a bit tricky."
A bit of bitterness oozed from Dekil's words. The joy of seeing through the opponent's intentions and the excitement of the upcoming counterattack-this kind of mood did not appear in De Kiel's heart.
Admittedly, he does not lack the means of counterattack. Even with the metal cloud, the protection provided for the Roland side is nothing more than the number of bullets placed in the revolver magazine of the Russian roulette. This little cleverness still can't break through Dekil's barrage.
The problem is that the spacing.
The frontmost explosion point of the second wave of rockets was a full kilometer forward from where the first wave of rockets was intercepted.
Although many rockets were damaged due to the dust explosion, the distance between the rocket and the Saint Die base was indeed shortened.
"Are you planning to overwhelm the barriers of technological gaps with overwhelming amount of materials? Indeed ~EbookFREE.me~ Even giant bears may be stung by bees. But ah, what I want to say is--"
The sturdy flower stems bulged one by one, the bud-like bumps opened one after another, and the sparks flashed away, and the dense light curtain spread again into the distance.
Light rain stabbed straight into the metal cloud without staying in the slightest. After the extremely accurate hit dissolved all the third wave of rockets, the detonating fireball and dust explosion flashed in the night sky.
"Don't underestimate me, carbon-based creatures."
Hyperbaric missiles, microwave radiation, live ammunition and rapid-fire artillery barrages can be used to intercept these ancient rockets. Particle beam weapons are also one of them.
Compared with lasers, particle beam weapons are not restricted by meteorological conditions such as smoke. As long as energy output, refraction, and defocusing are solved, such high-energy weapons can be said to be invincible in the atmosphere. If a particle beam weapon is used to build a defensive barrier, the possibility that a weapon driven by chemical energy will break through defense is almost impossible.
The pink fan-shaped light film sweeps through the sky without any armor protection. Rockets that rely only on a thin light metal shell as a fairing are not stronger than paper planes in front of high-energy particle flow. The shell vaporizes instantly, the explosive fire bursts out, and the magnificent flowers decorate the night sky like a fantasy garden. If it is not the fatal danger hidden behind it, this wonderful scene can be admired as a fireworks display.
With continuous offensives and continuous failures, the offensive and defensive defenses of both sides have been stuck in the sky from the base of Saint Die.
"This kind of containment attack can't be the whole battle. What are you thinking about, when and what unexpected place will you give me a fatal blow? My little. Young.~~~~"
Looking forward to the sky in anticipation, De Kiel raised his mouth.