Duda walked into the small control room and watched the people in the hangar leave from the teleportation circle and elevator, and tried to click the switch of the hangar in a pile of incomprehensible texts.

There are only two options for on and off.

Duda chose the right choice.

The air in the hangar was quickly pulled away, but it was still artificial gravity. Duda ran quickly to the moon aircraft and entered the cabin. Although it was only the second time I entered, Duda already felt familiar with the road and stepped onto the control halo.

The familiar feeling came to him, and it did not weaken at all because of the partitions of the spacesuit. In order to save the energy of the spacesuit, Duda took off his mask and the triangle on his chest immediately dimmed. However, these had nothing to do with the aircraft.

In the end, Zheng Ran told Duda's orbit of the celestial body, how to fly to intercept the earth, rather than chasing the 29.783km/s water-blue guy. If it were a human aircraft, it would definitely not be able to catch up. However, the lunar aircraft's second speed can reach 200 kilometers, which is 6.7 times the earth's revolution! In order to save fuel, the most economical navigation path must be formulated.

Everyone was sweating for Duda. Seeing the silver moon rising into the air, they had already worn it before the hangar door was completely opened, and no one cheered. Although this was a milestone, humans used the aircraft of the third-level cosmic civilization to march in space for the first time.

Duda is actually not worried about fuel and space waste. The former is because he believes that less than one-quarter of these fuels can last at least one hour, otherwise the safe endurance of the moon aircraft as a space fighter will be less than four hours, which is really inconsistent with their superb civilization.

Moreover, from the simulator, the mainstream combat method of space combat is to fight with motherships and fighters, which means that the endurance of the fighter directly affects combat effectiveness. There is no ammunition-filled hatch on the lunar vehicle, and it is very likely that all energy will be used uniformly, and it will be placed in the turret during combat and used as fuel during cruise.

As for space garbage, can those things be more powerful than meteorites and enemy planes?

The route to Earth is indeed relatively safe. It belongs to the planetary realm and will not have various cosmic flows and electromagnetic storms. Duda tried to drag the window to fit his height and make it easy to observe. It can be said that the moon people are indeed worthy of their higher civilization, and only those who are unable to imagine and cannot be done.

Just as Duda repeatedly adjusted the position and size of the window, he suddenly flashed in front of him, as if he saw a figure flashing through the empty window on the lower left. He stared at the window, and it took him five minutes to clearly capture the soldier in the US uniform.

It's the moon!

"Call, call! I am Duda!" Duda clicked on the communication window similar to it and called in English.

The American soldier seemed to be startled by the sudden sound. He nervously picked up his gun, looked around carefully, and finally found that an inconspicuous small projection lit up in the empty projection forest at some point. Because the brightness in the monitoring room was higher, he did not pay any attention at all.

"Hi, this is the Lunar VI Monitoring Room." The soldier saw that he was a Chinese face and slowed down his speech. "Where are you? Why can you use communication?"

Duda only understood "Where are you?" There was only one "why" in the following sentence that he could understand. There was no way. He passed the CET-4 exam three times before he passed, but he never touched English after work.

"I am Duda, the captain of the Chinese army." Duda tried hard to make sentences in English, and found that he didn't know what the "second lieutenant" said, so he used the "captain" that he looked like in the movie.

"I want to talk to the general, I'm on the little moon." Duda picked up the words he could say, and finally expressed a certain message.

The soldier hesitated for a moment, took off the communicator and started calling for support.

Three minutes later, Duda saw Lieutenant General O'Neil. Before the lieutenant general could speak, Li Weijun had already snatched the camera.

"Duda, Duda, this is the moon base! How are you doing?" Li Weijun's voice trembled.

"Very good, I feel like there is no communication delay." Duda said.

"What is the flight status?" Li Weijun felt that Duda's thinking angle was indeed a little different from that of normal people, so he had to ask a little more clearly.

"It's in good condition, and there's enough fuel to fly to Earth," Duda said. "Now the Earth is getting closer and closer to me, and I can see the floating clouds on Earth."

"We have informed the earth of your return time. The earth hopes you can land in the Takrama Desert in western China, or the Siberian Plain in Russia, or the Mojave Desert in the United States."

It turns out that they are all places where birds don’t shit, Duda secretly complained.

"I understand." Duda had no idea where the Mojave Desert is. He had never thought about landing in the United States. Such high-tech things must land in his own country! And it would be better to park in the capital square to cheer up the people of the whole country.

It will probably cause a sensation, how cool that is!

"You must fly high altitudes in the earth's atmosphere to avoid causing riots." Li Weijun seemed to see through Duda's thoughts and took special care of him.

"I understand." Duda was a little weak this time, feeling uncomfortable being watched by others at any time. He said, "I am going to close the communication and will soon enter low-Earth orbit. It is indeed full of space garbage. Hum, the garbage fee for Americans should be charged!"

After saying that, Duda gently touched the red origin on the communicator, and the three-dimensional communication projection was instantly closed. Only Li Weijun opened his mouth and did not even pass the last syllable.

Space garbage is waste generated by humans after entering space. They will float in low-Earth orbit until they are pulled into the atmosphere by the earth's gravity and burned into ashes at high temperatures of more than 3,000 degrees Celsius. If some fragments are not burned, the power falling on the ground will not be inferior to a mortar shell.

Duda braked the car outside the "garbage layer"... He was like a low-Earth orbit satellite, quietly suspending outside the earth, revolving together with the pull of the earth's gravity. He could clearly see the morning and evening lines on the earth. Below the yellow Montgorian Plateau is the territory of China. Now the eastern part of China has entered the daytime, and the western desert area is still in the dark.

The garbage was not floating thickly, and Duda looked at the fuel loss from the moon to the earth, with almost no change.

So Duda decided to make a risky move.

There was no attack lock box in the center of the screen, which made him a little confused. After looking around, he found that there was an unnoticed red dot above his head. After touching the red dot, an elliptical window appeared in front of Duda, and the content displayed was Duda's most attention.

At the same time, the number in the window directly below changed. As Duda changed the target, the number continued to change. It can be guessed that the distance between the target and the aircraft.

"Fire!" Duda tightened the eyelid muscles according to the habits in the simulation cabin, so that the energy on the eyes could sense the operation commands.

A white light arrow shot towards the largest piece of space garbage like lightning. It did not explode, but completely wiped it out of the universe, as if it had never appeared before.

There is little energy consumption, and there is no problem.

The target window directly above quickly changes the target and reacts very sensitively.

When Duda's eyes were set on Earth, the target became Earth.

Duda directly closed the target selection window, and the attack lock box disappeared.

——Almost caused trouble…

Duda pulled the red dot of the weapon system to his feet with lingering fear, and it could be opened with just a trembling right foot, which was very convenient. As for the target form, it can be divided from the switch and is still displayed in front of Duda.

——Earth, I'm back!

Duda was quite timid in the countryside. When the morning and dusk line swept across the Takrama Desert, he activated the aircraft and pierced the desolate land as slowly as possible.

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