Chapter 134: Lights at the Headquarters
The moonlight was very bright tonight, and Banxia went straight to Xinjiekou. Her backpack was bulging with cameras and wireless routers. This time she was very careful not to go too far.
The "Hum-Hum" synthetic aperture radar imaging telemetry satellite officially completed its historical mission today and returned to the atmosphere to burn up. It can be said that it has served beyond its service life. The satellite project team designed its life to be only 160 hours, but it tenaciously survived for another day and night and reported the location of its big eye for the last time before crashing.
It was wandering around the Zifeng Building, and seizing this opportunity, Banxia headed straight for Xinjiekou.
The second sortie was more experienced than the first. The command center was stationed in Meihua Villa, the logistics support team worked closely together, and Baiyang and Lianqiao kept a close eye on the situation. Compared to the first operation, tonight's operation was simpler and more direct. Banxia did not need to go to the first and second bases. She only needed to make a stop at Xinjiekou and come back.
The purpose of this operation is "speed".
In one word, it is "fast". Speed is of the essence in war, the faster the better, and try to shorten the time you spend outside.
"She just...just had to throw two cameras?"
Bai Zhen still found it difficult to understand what this was doing.
"Yes." Zhao Bowen nodded.
"What's the use of a camera?" Wang Ning asked. "Do you really think of this as bait? I don't think it has any appeal."
Zhao Bowen stopped talking. He turned around slowly, with his hands behind his back, leaving everyone with an unfathomable back.
Lao Wang gave him a fierce middle finger.
"BG, I saw the Xinbai Building... We arrived at Xinjiekou, but didn't find anything unusual."
"Attention all teams, we have arrived at Xinjiekou, over!"
"Attention, arrived at Xinjiekou! Over!"
"Arrived at Xinjiekou! Over!"
Banxia took out the cameras from her backpack, one in each hand, and tied each camera, battery panel, and wireless router tightly together with transparent tape and thin cloth strips. This was the remote monitoring camera she had put together under the guidance of the headquarters. It was five kilometers from Xinjiekou to Meihua Villa, and it was not easy to transmit images over such a long distance. The technical department believed that it was impractical to use cables, and that two or three wireless routers placed along the road could barely support image data transmission. Banxia dug out a few Huawei wireless routers from the garbage dump, and the headquarters immediately asked Huawei to rewrite the firmware and send it over for flashing - the girl had looted Zhujiang Road and dragged back a lot of useful and useless electronic waste. In the subsequent work, this garbage mountain became a treasure trove, with cameras, motherboards, power supplies, network cables, and all kinds of common electronic components.
Xinjiekou Square is a huge crossroads, where the east-west Zhongshan East Road and the north-south Zhongshan South Road meet, forming a large roundabout with a bronze statue of Dr. Sun Yat-sen standing in the center. This is one of the most prosperous business districts in the country. Before the end of the world, it was crowded with tourists every day. With the square as the core, there are super high-rise buildings such as the World Trade Center, IFC, and Nanjing Center. No wonder Big Eyes always likes to stay here.
Everyone likes prosperous places, and this is true both in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, and even outside the earth and other systems.
Banxia put down a camera on this side of the road, and then ran to the other side of the road and put down another camera.
This is what Zhao Bowen instructed.
Banxia herself didn't understand why she had to do this. Old Zhao repeatedly reminded her that the two cameras must be placed separately, the farther away the better.
And the lines of sight of the two cameras cannot be parallel, they must cross.
Banxia lay down and adjusted the direction of the camera, ensuring that the two cameras' lines of sight could meet across the square. At this point her mission was completed.
There is also a small episode.
On his way home, Banxia passed by Ke Lane and was surprised when he passed by the street where he was chased two days ago.
Under the bright moonlight, the road was covered with tiny green branches and leaves. The girl stood at the intersection and looked to the end of the street. The plants on the entire street were cut into pieces more than one meter high, with uniform cross-sections.
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The work on Pinellia ternata has been basically completed, so let’s put it aside for now.
On the other hand, twenty years ago, the headquarters was busy arranging Miss Qiu's marriage. Marrying a daughter has always been a troublesome matter, not to mention a marriage that spans time, star systems, races, and civilizations. As the bride's family, in order to allow the groom, Big Eyes, to successfully spend the night with Miss Qiu and put aside their grudges, hundreds of fathers-in-law in the headquarters were very worried.
When Lao Zhao found the working group of China National Nuclear Corporation and told them that they wanted to send Miss Qiu, the working group excitedly shook Lao Zhao's hand tightly and said, "You are finally here. We have already bombed Nanjing one thousand four hundred times in the computer."
"This is Xinjiekou, the area with the highest density of high-rise buildings in Nanjing. Miss Qiu's equivalent is 10,000 tons. If it is detonated by ground explosion in Xinjiekou Square, it can create a crater with a diameter of 80 meters and a depth of about 20 meters. The diameter of the nuclear fireball can reach 200 meters... In other words, if you draw a large circle with a diameter of 200 meters with Miss Qiu as the center, everything within this circle will be destroyed."
On the big screen was a 3D map of Qinhuai District, zoomed in to Xinjiekou. The speaker snapped his fingers, and a large crimson ball swelled up in the center of Xinjiekou.
This big ball has a diameter of two hundred meters. It can be predicted that within zero point zero zero one second after the nuclear bomb explodes, the circle of high-rise buildings around Xinjiekou Square - the World Trade Center, IFC, Nanjing Center, these glass curtain wall skyscrapers will instantly melt and evaporate.
The melting point of steel is 1,500 degrees Celsius, and glass will begin to soften at 600 degrees Celsius. They are like wax models in the face of the high temperature of a nuclear explosion.
"The inside of the nuclear fireball has a temperature of 10 million degrees and an overpressure of 2000 Psi. It is like a small sun. It will kill gods and Buddhas who stand in its way!" The speaker's tone was quite fierce. "Within one second after the nuclear bomb explodes, the blast wave will sweep across the entire..."
"Hold on, hold on, we already know its power well enough." Someone interrupted him, "Now we need to know whether it will cause harm to MSR."
The speaker hesitated for a few seconds.
"Then let's continue. Miss Qiu, after the explosion, all buildings within a 500-meter radius will be completely flattened. The overpressure within this range can reach 20 Psi. Man-made reinforced concrete buildings basically cannot withstand such an impact. However, three kilometers away - that is, at Jiefang Road, the overpressure of the blast wave will drop to 1 Psi, which is the level of shattering window glass. It may injure people, but it is not fatal. Meihua Villa is five or six kilometers away from Xinjiekou."
The red fireball on the big screen was covered by a larger hemisphere with a diameter of three kilometers. It was the killing range of Miss Qiu's shock wave.
"So, the shock wave from its explosion won't cause serious damage to Plum Blossom Villa?"
"Yes." The speaker nodded.
"Don't forget the First and Second Bases. Can they withstand a nuclear explosion?"
"Don't worry. The first and second bases are far enough away from the center of the nuclear explosion. When the blast wave reaches their location, the overpressure is about 5Psi. This power can destroy most residential buildings, but it can do nothing to the underground defense facilities. When we designed the two bases, the first thing we considered was nuclear defense."
"What about radiation?"
"The harm of radiation is greater than that of shock waves. When we designed this nuclear bomb, we tried to reduce the harm of radiation and radioactive contamination as much as possible. After the nuclear explosion, within 800 meters of the nuclear explosion center, the ionizing radiation dose can reach 50Sv. Ordinary people will die within five minutes in such a radiation environment... But before they die from radiation, they will die from high temperature or shock waves. 1 kilometer away from the nuclear explosion center, the radiation dose is still 5Sv. Such a radiation dose can still cause human death. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will suffer from radiation sickness. So you must protect yourself when a nuclear explosion occurs. Hide, hide in a building, the farther the better."
The participants exchanged glances with each other, a little worried.
"What about radioactive contamination?"
"Based on the data given to us by Director Zhao, and the weather and wind direction recorded by MSR over the past week or so, we believe that the wind there is mainly northeasterly this season."
The speaker continued to press PPT, and on the map, a long red tail was dragged to the southwest with the nuclear explosion in Xinjiekou as the center.
The tail is so long that it extends beyond the map.
"Where is it going to blow?"
The speaker didn't say anything, but zoomed in and out on the map until the entire urban area of Nanjing became the size of a palm. Only then did everyone realize that the radioactive dust had blown all the way to Wuhu.
"It will form a radioactive contaminated area of nearly 1,000 square kilometers," said the speaker.
"If the wind blows in this direction, Base No. 2 will be within the contamination zone," someone reminded.
The speaker nodded.
"Yes, so after the nuclear explosion we can only go to the first base in the north."
Zhao Bowen was sitting in the second row in the conference room. Actually, according to his status and position, he should be sitting in the second to last row. As a temporarily appointed wartime front-line commander with power but no position, he was far inferior to everyone else present in terms of seniority, ability, and the stars on his shoulders. Most of the time, Lao Zhao was able to control the situation by relying on his own aura. He was not afraid of anyone and looked like a toad with glaring eyes. If it were Lao Bai or Lao Wang standing here, they would probably not dare to force their way once the big leader was in trouble.
You made me compromise and ended up arguing until tomorrow morning.
But Lao Zhao was different. As an old middle school student and a ten-year associate professor, even if the person sitting in front of him was Commander Ikari, he still dared to snatch the sunglasses that were glued to his face with 502 and let him open his eyes wide to see how much time was left.
Time, oh time, Zhao Bowen sighed secretly in his heart. Even though there was such a long time of twenty years, he had to fight for every second.
"The meeting is adjourned!"
The speaker finished his planning and arrangement.
Everyone stood up and left. Only the last conference room in the provincial party committee building had its lights on. It was 1:20 in the morning and the Organization Department should have been off work, but the command center was still in a meeting.
I should write an article when I get back, called "The Lights of the Command Center".
Old Zhao sat there, thinking silently.
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(Author Jun's gossip: Friendship recommendation time, recommend "Global Reincarnation: My Identity Is Problematic".)
(End of this chapter)
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