In front of the screen that was broadcasting high-definition video footage, there was a dead silence. At this moment, even everyone stopped breathing.
"Simmel! Look what you idiot did?"
A technician from behind the lead shield rushed out angrily, pulled away the pig-like teammate, and kicked him to the ground.
This was not finished yet, and a few more additions were made one after another. This time, I completely lacked the demeanor of a scientific researcher.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Sampu, I didn't mean it!"
Xin Moer's face turned pale. He certainly knew what kind of unforgivable mistake he had made. These few kicks were simply light. Even shooting him ten times was not enough to make up for his mistake.
He glanced at the nuclear warhead that did not emit a deadly nuclear fission fireball with lingering fear.
"On purpose? Damn! Get back here! You bastard will kill us all!"
Shanpu's transparent mask was filled with white mist, showing how angry he was. The life and death of the four of them was a small matter, and if it delayed the national affairs, it would be a real disgrace to the people and family.
"Stop, Sampu, don't hit Xinmore anymore, haven't you noticed that something seems a little wrong?"
Another technician waved his hand at the furious Samp, and could only do nothing to help him when he saw Simmel being beaten. The accident just now almost killed everyone.
"What? Sig, is there something abnormal? Does this nuclear bomb have a timed detonation device?"
Hearing what other colleagues said, Samp quickly stopped and didn't even pay attention to Xin Moer, who was kicked to the ground.
They have more important tasks than dealing with that idiot.
"No no no!"
Seager and another colleague Stolla looked at each other, carefully put down the lead shield legs, fixed it on the ground, and then walked to the nuclear warhead together. They took out something that looked like a stethoscope and attached it to the deflector.
superior.
At the same time, some special scanning devices were taken out and began to detect. There were even micro cameras that could be twisted to penetrate the cracked air deflector to check the internal conditions.
"What did you find?"
Shan Pu looked at this charred object in confusion, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but it might blow them all to pieces in the next second.
"The results from the sonic detector seem strange!"
Sig didn't look back and was still checking carefully, while another technician was counting tools and trying to open a shroud. It was a job that would lead to death, so it was not unusual to take such a risk to disassemble it.
The electric screwdriver spun quickly, and the clamped blade began to be disassembled at some key positions. Those who can do this are elites in the industry, and they are very familiar with the operation.
"Samp, come and do me a favor. Xinmoer, stop sitting on the ground stupidly and come over together."
Stora waved his hand. Although debugging the warhead was a bit bold, he was also cautious.
"Uh, yes!" Xin Moer was stunned, stood up quickly, and now walked over extremely cautiously, even more cautiously.
"Sig, did you find out?"
After taking apart several pieces of the deflector, most of the missile body was exposed. Stola boldly knocked on the warhead inside, making a sound of "empty!" "empty!"
"Yes, it's a bit strange."
Sig nodded solemnly, the detector in his hand firmly attached to the surface of the warhead.
"what are you guys saying?"
Samp was a little puzzled. The two guys seemed to agree on something.
"Sampu, don't worry, I need to do a small experiment. It may be dangerous, maybe not!"
Sig turned his head and smiled slightly, putting his hand on the warhead, and Stola nodded inexplicably.
"Hey, hey! What are you two doing?"
Sig and Stolla made Samp a little unsure, and seemed to have a bad premonition.
"You'll know it all at once!" Siger suddenly exerted force on his hand and pushed!
"No!"
Shan Pu's face turned green on the spot. Is this guy looking for death?
But unexpectedly, the nuclear warhead was pushed, tilted to the side, and rolled more than ten centimeters.
There was no explosion! He was still alive! Sampu breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt that his legs were weak for a moment.
"That's right! It should be." Stolla said something that Samp and Simmer couldn't understand. The electric screwdriver in his hand was directly inserted into the warhead, as if to disassemble the warhead of the nuclear warhead.
"Stop it, Stolla, you are looking for death!"
Samp quickly tried to stop him, but Sig stopped him. He pulled out a big wrench and hit the warhead shell several times.
Bang!
A dent was made on the surface of the shell on the spot, and a strange sound was made.
"This, this is"
This seemed very strange, and Samp was suddenly stunned.
"That's right!"
Sig and Stora nodded.
"It's a hollow glutinous rice ball!"
The face of Colonel Badain, the person in charge of the operation, looked as ugly as if he had eaten a rocket. This was the first time he had seen this thin-skinned nuclear bomb warhead. It was simply too embarrassing for nuclear weapons.
The various screens that were being broadcast were suddenly crowded with heads. They seemed to have guessed something, and a group of people were waiting for Sparta.
Everyone knows that a projectile loaded with uranium or plutonium is absolutely super hard and invulnerable. Only an extremely strong shell can maximize the efficiency of the instant nuclear fission chain reaction until the end.
boom
It is so thin that its power may only be compared with "dirty bombs" that rely on radioactive killing power. It is really a waste of this ballistic missile.
The facts completely confirmed everyone's guesses.
The death squad dismantled it on site, and it only took an hour to open the nuclear warhead. It was indeed a hollow glutinous rice ball.
Except for the TNT particles used as the detonating device, there is nothing inside the shell. The nuclear charge, detonating device and power supply system are all missing. There is no shadow of the two uranium hemispheres as the core, and no radioactivity has been detected.
After knocking on the projectile several times, the technicians still found nothing, so they used lasers to cut the warhead projectile into eight pieces on site.
There was dead silence in the joint command, and the British, Italian, Chinese and Pakistani commanders looked at each other.
It’s as if this nuclear warhead was an ultra-expensive gift for April Fools’ Day, which cost a huge silo and precious ballistic missiles.
It just makes a noise to the Indians, and it has no other effect except scaring them half to death.
They paid such a heavy price, especially since the Indian Air Force, in addition to a large amount of missile consumption, also lost two of its best air knights.
Inside the joint command headquarters, Commander Asan Sahadera suffered from new and old injuries. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky. He was about to die.
There was chaos in the headquarters again, and the Pakistani commander's mouth twitched. Maybe this was the "general's opponent" in Chinese chess, and this black hand was perfect.
The remains of the nuclear bomb that landed in Pakistan are probably only half a dozen.
This is really too evil.
Pakistanis, who have national religious beliefs, do not hesitate to attribute all this to the glory of God.
As for the dragon knight who worked hard and exerted his strength, well, Batie's brothers will always be grateful to him.
A giant gold dragon? If this guy dares to reveal his story about stealing a nuclear bomb, he will probably be sent to the 099 Research Institute for dissection by Lin Mo. Those experts who are so crazy that they can't restrain a chicken can still kill it.
This foodie was eaten alive.
The Indian Airborne Division and the Chinese special service troops entered Caldera from multiple entrances at the same time.
Even if the armed personnel who were stranded in the corner of Jili and failed to escape in time were old, weak, women and children, their combat effectiveness was not inferior to that of regular soldiers.
The militarized management and training environment since childhood, plus the rotation of being sent to international hot spots to perform mercenary combat missions, have made the people at Caldera base natural soldiers, even more fierce than the world-famous Gurkhas
Somehow, he is extremely proficient in operating various weapons.
This caused Asan's airborne division soldiers to suffer a lot. Three or four soldiers were often unable to cope with one Caldera armed personnel. If the ratio of enemy and friendly personnel was less than one to five, and the enemy had more than two people,
Encounters can become very brutal.
A fully formed company of the Indian Army encountered more than twenty armed men. A few of them charged down, leaving the bodies of more than half of the soldiers behind just on the way to the charge. In the end, they had to retreat in embarrassment. Even the intact ones were
No more than two hands worth.
There is a lot of enthusiasm, but the tactical quality of the opponent is surprisingly strong. The Indians are not even the best generals of this armed force. It is no wonder that the joint command will arrange the most elite Chinese soldiers at the forefront.
Only the most combat-effective mecha troops and the King of Soldiers special service team can suppress these natural soldiers.
After the Chinese special service soldiers wearing "Dragon Guards" arrived, it took only five soldiers to easily annihilate this small group of armed men.
The combat effectiveness of the Chinese special service forces also makes Indians more and more in awe.
Although there is no route map for this underground "maze", through the "Dragon Guard" system of the special service soldiers, as we go deeper, the map of the underground base becomes more and more complete.
It's like a giant metal dragon trying to crack a maze in numbers, one from the inside out and the other from the outside in. There's not much difference in essence.
The next battle will be the home ground of the ground forces. The bombing of underground bases using ground-penetrating bombs has been completed. The "Monster" deformed wing fighter leads the fleet back to Sukkur Airport to stand by.
The ensuing battle has become a foregone conclusion. With the joint assault of the Chinese and Indian armies and the combat and mobile armored formations of the "relevant departments", although there will be obstacles from time to time, a fierce encounter will occur, and those stragglers can no longer stop it.
The coalition forces occupied this underground base with hundreds of years of history——
The little thing is still repeating, and my cousin has no moral integrity anymore... Try to make up the word count. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)