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Chapter 72 Do you want to use a nuclear bomb?
The Homeland Defense agent blinked, then raised his right hand decisively.

Snapped!
A slap in the face, the sound was very loud, and his slightly rough face was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hand that slapped the face was shaking.

It was not because of the pain in the hand, but because of the pain in the face. He regretted why he had to use so much force.

Isn't it just to confirm whether you are lying?

The pain dissipated slightly, and the staff member immediately took out his mobile phone, found the director's number, connected the video, and turned on the speaker at the same time.

"Director! This boss said he wants to build hypersonic missiles!"

There was silence on the other end of the video.

ten seconds.

20 seconds.

30 seconds.

The staff feel that the days are like years, and he doubts that 100 years have passed.

How much should I pay for a 100-year phone call?

After a full minute, the voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you sure he's talking about hypersonic missiles? And he's going to build hypersonic missiles?"

The staff turned their heads to look at Mo Yu. The boss was staring at the console in front of him. The light from the console screen was reflected on his face, showing no expression.

And he didn't suppress his voice, and he didn't correct it, so it means it's true!
"It should be true!" The staff member said in a low voice, he was very panicked now.

That's a hypersonic missile!
In the video, Zhang Yang is holding a mobile phone, the expression on his face is changing.

The heart of the staff began to beat following the leader's face.

Surprised, speed up!

Fear, heartbeats take off!
Scared, my heart beat faster again, and I took off on the spot!

Be firm, brake, slow down!
After a long time, the changing expression on Zhang Yang's face stopped, and the thousands of thoughts that flashed through his mind turned into one sentence: "What is he using it for?"

"That's why you asked me to ask about the three satellites. The boss said that the cold air will turn around and come from the sea! Straight into the Loess Plateau!"

That's it?

At this moment, Zhang Yang's brain was running at high speed, and he began to calculate naturally from what he had learned in elementary school.

Then there is geography in junior high school and high school, and then basic geography after entering the army.

Finally, it is the strategic command study in the military academy.

After going through all these courses, he didn't find a theory that even a strip of cold air can be prevented and controlled by hypersonic missiles!
"That's why he's going to use a hypersonic missile? Can that thing stop it?"

"I don't know!"

"Give him the phone!"

The staff member walked to Mo Yu's side, held up the phone with both hands and handed it over.

This is a big boss. The director has confessed that he can't be angry. If this can be made into a hypersonic missile, there will be more domestic weapons.

At that time, if there is a fight, you can defend against the first day of junior high school, but you will not be able to defend against the fifteenth day!
In front of the console, Mo Yu adjusted the data and recalculated.

The large force of cold air has arrived over the ocean on the west side of the peninsula, bringing a major cooling and quenching to the peninsula.

However, the tentacles did not continue to go to the southeast according to the meteorological station, but began to peek west under the attraction of subtropical high pressure and high temperature.

In the weather cloud map, advance troops have already set off.

All it takes is an order, and the cold air force will march westward and hit the Loess Plateau.

After saving the data, Mo Yu reached out to take the phone.

"Director Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Tell me about the principle of using hypersonic missiles to prevent cold air!"

"Do you know the radiators you use at home? Heating the air, according to p=ZρRT, the temperature rises, the pressure remains the same, and the density decreases. At this time, the thermal airflow will rise."

"The pressure on the hot air side decreases, and naturally the cold air flows to the hot air side, forming a cycle."

"If you have to talk about principles, then there are two."

"The first gas diffusion power source molecular random thermal motion."

"The second is the principle of entropy increase. The system disorder tends to increase, which explains the direction of spontaneous gas diffusion."

On the phone, Zhang Yang's eyes began to wander.

He was thinking about the relationship between radiators and hypersonic missiles.

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu looked at the person on the phone, and his face twitched unconsciously.

Waving his hand, Zhang Yang ignored him and had no choice but to interrupt this man's imagination.

"Can you understand me?"

"I understand, you need to make a large radiator!" Zhang Yang replied with certainty.

Mo Yu's face twitched even more, but it was okay, at least he could know his intentions.

Unlike when I was popularizing science and technology in the countryside, those people only wanted to receive subsidies. After you finished speaking, you asked repeatedly, and they would just wave your hands and say that you didn't understand.

It doesn't matter whether you don't understand or really don't understand.

Very pleased!
"Then what are you going to do? Are you going to create... wait a minute, you don't want to use nuclear bombs to heat the cold air!"

Zhang Yang's screams came from the phone, and the voice became distorted.

Only this thing can heat cold air in an instant!
Mo Yu opened the mall, moved his finger lightly on the mall interface, and found the rain bomb interface.

[Hypersonic storm-induced cloud artificial rainfall bomb: 26 times the speed of sound, the exchange price is 100 million points. 】

[Hot air warhead: Using the principle of electrode heating, the air is instantly heated in the cold air area to make the air molecules escape, thereby reducing the energy of the cold air. 】

[Exchange price for drawings: [-] points! 】

[Cold air warhead: carry ultra-low temperature liquid nitrogen, use the principle of sublimation to quickly reduce the temperature of hot air, in view of the limitations of liquid nitrogen, adopt a separate warhead arrangement! 】

[Exchange price for drawings: [-] points! 】

"No! If you use a nuclear bomb, the people on the other side will go crazy first! Besides, can I use it?"

When he spoke, Mo Yu's eyes were full of disgust.

Such a big person, sitting in such a high position, can even ask such a question?

Zhang Yang seemed to know that what he said was wrong, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said softly:

"I don't know. I'm going to ask. Don't move! I'll ask the leader to clarify!"

After finishing speaking, the video was interrupted. Mo Yu shook his head amusedly, handed the mobile phone to the staff next to him, and turned his head to continue working on the console.

Regardless of whether to clear this cold air or not, a weather warning is necessary.

Whether you listen or not is your business, and whether you do it or not is my business. Don't cry, make trouble, and hang yourself.

Message editing, sending.

The command was issued from the console, and finally passed through the synchronous orbit of the weather satellite, and got into the mobile phone linked to the satellite.

[Dear user, Moyu-[-] Satellite reminds you that there will be severe cooling in the next week, pay attention to the fruits and crops in your land. 】

[It's time to buy insurance, buy insurance, take good photos, and make claims easy! 】

On the Loess Plateau, the erratic weather makes the local people very uncomfortable.

Zhao Hu is a fruit man who returned to his hometown to start a business. Because of his hobbies, he happened to pay attention to Mo Yu.

He is pruning so that the tree will bear more fruit.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Open it and see that it is a message, then look at the sky.

Scorching sun.

The official weather said it would cool down, but not by much. For a while, he didn't know who to trust.

Two minutes after sending the message, Mo Yu's cell phone, which was specially used for making calls, started vibrating crazily.

Message after message.

The phone is unlocked and turned on.

It is the message of the chat software.

(End of this chapter)