"Click~"
"Sister Weiwei, you’re back."
"Hmm! Xiao Yu, why are you alone? Where is your sister?"
When Yan Weiwei returned ho, she found it strange that only Xiao Yu was there.
"Oh, my sister is working overti again today. She said she would be very busy these next couple of days and told us not to wait up for her."
Xiao Yu brought a plate of stir-fried lettuce to the table and took off her apron.
"Hmm... I see..."
"By the way, where’s uncle? Didn’t you go out with him? Why didn’t he co back with you?"
Upon hearing Xiao Yu ntion ng Lang, Yan Weiwei couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh.
"Hah! Him... he’s probably applying dicine right now!"
"Huh?"
...
"Hiss~"
ng Lang, enduring the pain, applied Red Flower Oil to a large bruised area on his waist, wincing at the sharp sting.
"I’ve been careless..."
Yan Weiwei, that girl, when she says pinch, she really ans it.
Now ng Lang finally understood that one shouldn’t casually tease a master of Dark Energy, but alas, what a painful realization it was...
After applying the dicine, he covered his waist, grimacing, and went next door to scrounge for a al. At tis like these, probably only good food could soothe the wounded soul...
Then, he saw only a few empty plates left with so vegetable soup...
"This..."
Where is my food? Where are those delicious dishes full of color, fragrance, and flavor that make one’s mouth water?
"Uncle, um... I think I made too little food today..." Xiao Yu said apologetically, her eyes occasionally darting towards the sofa in the living room.
ng Lang turned his head to look over at Yan Weiwei slouching on the sofa, holding a pillow, and binge-watching TV shows like a slacker...
"Oh dear, I don’t know why, but after the breakthrough, my appetite got bigger as well... It’s really troubling..."
ng Lang: "..."
He was speechless.
His logistical support was seriously lacking.
Why is it that everyone could cut off my supply line...
Last ti Lin Haitang relied on "sisterly authority," and now Yan Weiwei is relying on "super-sized appetite"...
...
Poor ng Lang prepared a bowl of noodles for himself, which finally addressed his hunger.
Back in his study, he opened up his notebook.
Hunger was a secondary concern; his priority was to deal with the issue of survival...
"Space-Based Missile Defense System"
Looking at the technical data that Zero had already scanned into the archive on his computer, ng Lang couldn’t help but rub his temples.
If the previous technical appendices were mostly for civilian use, with advanced technologies that could also be used militarily,
Then "War moirs" brought sothing entirely for military use...
[Postscript: This technology does not target any country.]
Seeing the sowhat deliberate statent at the end of the technical data, ng Lang tugged at the corner of his mouth.
He was familiar with this rhetoric: the so-called not targeting any country essentially ans targeting everyone present...
A missile defense system is, by definition, a defense system designed to defend against ballistic missiles.
Indeed, this technical data represents an upgrade to the previously ntioned "National Missile Defence,"
naly the future version of "CNMD"...
This weapon of war is self-explanatory in terms of why it’s being developed.
If the three eternal truths are the militia, Bai Yang, and Dongfeng ballistic missiles,
Then the missile defense system is the only thing that can "reason" with them.
One is the invincible spear, and the other is the impenetrable shield; it is in such offense and defense that the world has shaped its current structure.
The technology threshold for ballistic missiles is high, and the countries that possess them in this world are few and far between—practically countable on one’s fingers.
Including the five major ruffians (bullies), there are countries like Hebrew, South and North Peninsula, Ind, Pak, Persia, etc.
Those having ballistic missile defense systems are even rarer...
"But why do I, a writer, have to help those STEM guys develop anti-missile systems..."
This topic has gone as far as the Java Country...
However, since his own life was at stake, ng Lang could only grumble while carefully going through the entire technical docunt...
...
Depending on the timing of intercepting ballistic missiles, interception can generally be divided into "boost phase," "midcourse," and "terminal phase."
"Terminal-phase interception" occurs as the missile warhead re-enters the Earth’s atmosphere.
At that ti, the missile’s speed is 20 to 30 mach, which is more than 7,000 ters per second, making interception an imnsely difficult task.
Adding to the challenge, most missiles now carry multiple warheads.
By the ti of re-entry, they have already scattered like blossoming sky flowers, greatly increasing the difficulty of interception.
For example, Eastern Power’s lunar spacecraft re-enters Earth using a skip-entry, which ans it can change its trajectory at any ti...
Those who have seen "G.I. Joe: Retaliation" know that attempting interception during this phase is harder than Fire Cloud Evil God catching bullets with his bare hands within 10 centiters.
Therefore, the world’s most successful cutting-edge interception technology still relies on "midcourse interception."
That is, interception outside the Earth’s atmosphere!
Even if a nuclear explosion occurs during this process, since it happens in outer space, it would barely pose a threat to the ground, making it a key area for breakthroughs by various countries.
Nonetheless, the midcourse flight only lasts about ten minutes, and the actual window for response is just a minute or two.
To complete long-range surveillance radar locking, early-warning satellite range finding, high-performance interception rockets, battlefield command, target trajectory calculations and other highly complex operations within a re one or two minutes is extrely demanding on technology.
This is a very complicated systemic project, regarded as the pinnacle of aerospace technology!
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