I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

Under the scorching sun, steaming heat waves continued to spread from the Persian land.

In the rising mist, the missile figure hundreds of meters in front of the control room has become illusory.

The trailer below carried missiles, and its body felt like it was trembling.

The missile's body, which was more than ten meters long, had completely crushed the trailer below, making a heavy gasping sound.

Chi!

Chi!

The tires are in contact with the ground, enduring both the expansion caused by the scorching earth and the pressure of the missiles squeezing from above.

In the few minutes before the missile was launched, everyone had their hearts in their throats.

Persian military experts issued the final command.

"Countdown to missile launch is 2 minutes. All departments are preparing.

Ground monitoring is normal. "

"The missile engine is normal."

"The fuel tank is normal."

"The launcher is fine."

As several highly professional reports from military industry experts came, the clock was ticking.

The fire control computer was running rapidly, and all parameters after the missile was launched had been calculated.

There were still people working nervously in the control room, and the sound of footsteps sounded like a bell hammering into people's hearts.

Eat!

Eat!

Two minutes felt like months had passed to everyone.

When emotional tension rises to a high level, the measurement of time in people's hearts is like changing units.

One can imagine Babak's mood. He subconsciously put his hand on his chest and touched his heart, fearing that it would jump out due to excitement.

The Persian soldiers in front of the missile launch vehicle endured the scorching heat of the earth and looked forward to the missile launch.

As the air wave rose in front of them, they widened their eyes, always paying attention to the situation of the missiles on the car, for fear that they would miss the most critical scene because of blinking, and they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

"Countdown to 1 minute!"

"Countdown to 30 seconds!"

There was silence.

"Countdown to 15 seconds......10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1.

"ignition!"

As the roar of the rocket propeller behind the missile came, huge smoke instantly rose.

The Persian soldiers standing next to the missile felt that the temperature of the air in front of them instantly increased by more than ten degrees, adding a large amount of heat to the scorching environment in Persia, reaching a level that is difficult for humans to accept.

Bah!

The fuel in the rocket thruster and the oxidizer carried by the missile are fully mixed and burned. In addition, (bdab) it also evacuates the oxygen in the surrounding air instantly, and all chemical molecules turn into fire in an instant.

White mist spewed out and flames radiated.

The Persian soldiers felt their breathing stagnant for an instant, and images they had never experienced were transmitted to the cerebral cortex through their eyeballs.

Damn it!

This is not a missile at all, this should be called a rocket!

The missile slowly left the ground. After experiencing an acceleration of a few meters per second in the initial stage, the thrust of the propulsion mechanism behind the missile reached its maximum in an instant, and the acceleration reached tens of meters per second, and finally hundreds of meters per second.

The missile soared into the sky at extremely high speeds, like an arrow from a string, piercing the sky.

The smoke that was several kilometers long in the rear did not dissipate, but slowly expanded around the trajectory of the original missile.

Attracted by the vortex generated by the tail gas, the white smoke formed a tornado, just like a huge arm holding the missile into the air and inserting the Persian sword of hope...

"The missile is operating normally."

The voice of a military expert came from the control room.

Everyone's worries were half relieved.

The one minute after leaving the launch vehicle is the most critical moment for the missile. Such a hypersonic missile will directly penetrate the atmosphere [reach the top of the convective cliff, the advection channel, and the mesosphere].

Until the ionosphere!

An altitude of nearly 100 kilometers above the ground will give the hypersonic missile the most deterrent kinetic energy, giving the warhead the power of a meteorite falling when it hits the ground.

One crucial minute.

"Missile tracking normal!"

"The engine is fine!"

"First stage rocket engine separation..."

People are waiting.

The missile is about to enter orbit.

Babak finally breathed a sigh of relief, and thunderous applause came from the control room.

"Mr. Chen, thank you for everything you have done to help Persia."

Chen Fang's expression remained as usual, showing no signs of movement.

"General, let's keep watching. I think the fun is yet to come."

Everyone was relieved.

The initial stage of a hypersonic missile is the most difficult. After this stage, it will be the attack stage of falling from the atmosphere. All that needs to be done is to aim and strike!

When the missile rises to an altitude of tens of kilometers and reaches a height that cannot be reached by aircraft, military satellites of all major countries, including the United States, Mao Zedong, China, and Eastern and Western Europe, can detect the existence of this extremely fast object.

It can be said that regardless of whether Persia can hit the target in the end, other countries will know that Persia has conducted tests in this area, and it is also a test of unconventional missiles!

The atmosphere in the control room became relaxed, but after the relaxation, there was great anticipation.

The missile had already taken off, and as the eyes could not see it, everyone focused on the launch vehicle, only to find that the original trailer was now beyond recognition.

The body made of non-fine steel had been burned by the heat generated by the fuel the moment the missile injected fuel, and damage similar to a hornet's nest had been formed on the trailer compartment.

Babak held the binoculars and looked at the situation on the trailer, feeling amazed.

This is the missile Chen Fang gave them!

This is the deterrent Persia will pose to the United States!

"Continue to monitor and prepare for follow-up guidance!" Babak ordered.

The first half of the missile's propulsion is programmed. For moving targets, it is the second half that needs guidance.

Of course, the missile trajectory can also be artificially changed during the first half of the journey to the ionosphere, but such changes will consume a huge amount of energy and are far less convenient than later guidance.

Some hypersonic missiles are even equipped with some devices on the missile body to prevent the missile from reaching the speed limit, so there are more options for later energy utilization.

Babak paid attention to the big screen in front of him. Above, the successfully test-fired missile had successfully reached the ionosphere, and its speed was gradually slowing down.

"The secondary propulsion mechanism breaks away!"

"The missile is operating normally!"

Babak breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, the missile test was basically considered a success.

This means that Bochi really has an anti-ship missile that can inspire the Chinese aircraft carrier!

He was even looking forward to it.

I wonder if Americans will be surprised when they hear this news?