In other words, this tiny satellite can transmit 10 billion shortwave messages per second.
Each message is 120 bits.
This means that the amount of information it releases per second can reach 1200TB.
Although all the messages sent are repeated, it is still an unimaginable black technology!
You should know that the information throughput of a signal base station of the 5G network that is being vigorously built in China is only 3 or 4GB per second at most.
But the small satellite in front of us has reached 1200TB per second...
Zhang Xiaobo's expression changed completely.
The previous disdain and contempt now turned into deep doubt and shock.
“How is it done? How is it achieved?”
"Even the United States might not have such communication technology."
"Are the scientists from Gambia really that awesome?"
"Impossible, how is this possible!"
He shook his head violently again. How could he not know what the situation was like in the country of Gangbia, having specifically looked up information about it? It was a purely ridiculous country.
But it was such a country that came up with satellite technology that even he, an engineering student, could not even imagine. This made him doubt whether Xia Country’s efforts and catch-up in science and technology over the years were still far behind the world’s mainstream and whether there was still a long way to go.
In some areas, even Gangbia in Black Continent is many years more advanced than Xia Country?
"No! Impossible! I'd rather believe this satellite was built by aliens than to think the Gambians have this ability."
Zhang Xiaobo, who almost doubted his life, still believed more in his own judgment.
"Okay, that's almost it. There's no need to test other items."
At this time, Levi said to the dazed Zhang Xiaobo, "To do this test, it consumed at least one thousandth of its battery. As for the random algorithm and the like, they are too advanced and I'm afraid you won't be able to understand them. Let's stop here."
"Please sign the approval document. Thank you for your work."
Hearing this.
Zhang Xiaobo came to his senses and looked at the review document. As long as he signed it, the review would be completed.
He couldn't find any major problems, so he should sign.
But... is it really over?
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