My biological black technology

Cheng Xiang didn't hear the last sentence. He was thinking about the consequences of being penetrated by such high-energy kinetic energy bombs. No one can understand the dangers of this better than a scientist.

The possible price of existence may be the price of tens of thousands of lives lost.

"We have to find a way to stop this from happening."

"Use tactics to extend the arrival time of the attack...," Cheng Xiang muttered. The time increased. This is a very important condition. It plays a role in strategy and is also very important to him. Time means maneuverability. So he immediately asked: "How long do we have?"

When Cheng Xiang pointed out the time, Wen Ziqiang immediately reacted, naturally knowing when the missed warheads would break through the defense line.

"According to the current attack intensity, based on previous supercomputer simulations, it can last for at least an hour!" Wen Ziqiang immediately replied.

"More than one hour? Then count it as one hour." Cheng Xiang lowered his head and pondered.

One hour……

An hour's time...

“I’ll definitely be able to do something with the extra time!”

"How can we change the current situation without investing more resources..."

No one knows the current configuration of the biological defense front better than Cheng Xiang.

Emergency development is definitely too late, and emergency response can only be made on the current basis.

His brain was working rapidly, and sweat was pouring from his forehead and back.

When I concentrate on thinking, time seems to be stretched infinitely.

Cheng Xiang's whisper attracted Wen Ziqiang's great attention.

The most core person in this laboratory is Cheng Xiang. His serious and detailed explanation is also hoping to find out from professionals whether there is a better solution.

This is also the purpose of the biological warfare laboratory.

After a moment, Cheng Xiang raised his head sharply, and Wen Ziqiang's heart started to beat.

"Mr. Cheng..." Wen Ziqiang couldn't help but opened his mouth and shouted softly.

"We should still have a chance!" Cheng Xiang was filled with joy.

"Is there still a chance? What chance?" Wen Ziqiang reacted immediately. The man in front of him had repeatedly created miracles. Experience told him that no matter how outrageous things came out of the mouth of the man in front of him, as long as he said it, press The minimum is to be 80% sure of achieving it.

This is what he told the young master.

In terms of success rate, what Cheng Xiang said so far is that the completion rate is 100%.

No one wants to sacrifice, and no one wants so many casualties. God knows how many innocent people will die in the end, measured in tens of thousands.

If all that really happened, no matter how helpless it was, he would be ashamed of the military uniform he was wearing and the glory it symbolized.

The choice is no more than a last resort. If possible, of course I want them all.

At this time, Wen Ziqiang could no longer keep calm and could not hold his breath at all, "Mr. Cheng, tell me quickly, what chance is there?"

The matter was urgent, Cheng Xiang got straight to the point, "The power of cluster bombs is to split high-power kinetic energy bombs to win with numbers. However, while splitting, it dodges a wave of our attacks, but it also inevitably reduces the speed and power. At the same time, the volume and mass are also reduced accordingly.”

"The only thing we can't keep up with is the frequency of attacks!"

"We cannot increase the resources of defense facilities in the short term."

"But we still have a chance."

Wen Ziqiang was so anxious that after a few words, he still didn't understand where the opportunity was.

"Their warheads can split."

"We can also divide it!" Cheng Xiang directly stated the key point.

"We can also divide?" Wen Ziqiang and Zhao Ronghao didn't react for a moment. We can also divide. What should we divide?

After muttering a few words, at this time, what can be divided to deal with the opponent's attack? Wen Ziqiang suddenly came back to his senses, "Mr. Cheng, are you saying that our bioplasma cannon can also be divided?"

"That's right! That's it!"

"What can be more normal than cell division?" Cheng Xiang asked rhetorically: "Moreover, the lower the power of the bioplasma cannon, the lower the requirements for materials. According to my deduction and calculation, our existing bioplasma cannon The cannon is split into four small-sized pieces, which does not affect its use at all and is enough to deal with their submunitions."

"Furthermore, because of its small size, the power limit is also smaller, and the launch and cooling speed are faster."

"The submunitions used to restrain them are the most suitable!"

Wen Ziqiang felt a little more confident when he heard such a determined tone, "Mr. Cheng, what are we going to do?"

"The bioplasma cannon itself maintains its normal functions through cell division, but that speed is too slow."

"One hour is simply not enough time to complete the rapid division of the whole."

"Only by using an accelerated splitting reagent, this process can be completed within twenty minutes!"

"Twenty minutes?" Wen Ziqiang's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. It's not that it's a long time, but that it's very maneuverable.

"The bioplasma cannon already in space has a very short survival time due to limitations in materials and other reasons. In twenty minutes, it has entered the process of death and does not need to be processed."

"So, we just need to split the bioplasma cannons that are constantly being sent into space."

At the same time, Cheng Xiang assigned the inventory list opened in the biological glasses to Wen Ziqiang and Zhao Ronghao, "This is our current inventory of cell division agents. It is mainly used for experiments."

"The inventory is not much, but for the time being, it is enough to allocate it to each base point cluster to form a production factory and promote the splitting of the bioplasma cannon."

"Next, we only need to adjust the internal production capacity allocation of strategic resources and allocate resources to supply the production of splitting reagents. It is enough in time."

"No problem! Leave it to us!" Wen Ziqiang couldn't wait to send an urgent request through his biological glasses and special permissions. "

The request from the Biological Warfare Laboratory was approved immediately.

In an instant, the inventory area of ​​the underground biological base was reached. Large tracts of fast-splitting reagents are wrapped in huge cysts, and then quickly transported to the electromagnetic channels in the hive gaps.

With the acceleration of the vacuum electromagnetic force, the capsule cavity is getting faster and faster, and the speed has almost reached the limit of the internal speed of the planet. It is thousands of kilometers per hour, almost more than one kilometer per second. The capsule cavity is speeding towards various directions. production plants in the region.

In just a few minutes, the production base that produced the Kunpeng spacecraft and bioplasma cannon quickly extracted the rapid splitting reagent contained inside the capsule as soon as it received it.

Then quickly inject a certain proportion into the bioplasma cannon that has been loaded onto the Kunpeng spacecraft.

The operating spacecraft was waiting in the waiting area, and the engine had been ignited and preheated. The moment the injection was completed, the Kunpeng took off immediately, and the bioplasma cannon loaded inside the spacecraft quickly began to split during the transportation process.

The battle in space is becoming more and more intense, and the battle lines are constantly advancing towards the earth.

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