Nine Hundred Thirty-Eight Gravity Acceleration

Tang Bei commanded the soldiers to unload and load the trucks. It took more than an hour to fill the transport boats in the airport. Then everyone evacuated the airport, closed all the airlocks leading to the airport, and sucked out all the air in the airport.

Ye Han in the transport boat couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation, but even after waiting for a few minutes, there was no sign of departure. The team members whispered to each other anxiously and lowered their heads to talk.

Ye Han frowned dissatisfiedly: "Luo Qi, go ask."

"Okay!" Luo Qi agreed and walked a few steps behind the pilot, "Brother, why haven't you set off yet?"

The pilot turned around quickly and replied politely after seeing Luo Qi's rank: "Chief, it's not time yet?"

"Isn't it all loaded? When are you waiting?" Luo Qi asked in surprise.

The pilot said: "It's loaded, but the transport ship hasn't come yet, so we have to wait a little longer!"

Luo Qi turned around and looked at Ye Han, who nodded to indicate that he could come back.

Luo Qi patted the pilot's shoulder and smiled: "Make a noise when you leave."

"Don't worry." The pilot also smiled.

When Luo Qi returned to Ye Han, he had figured out the reason.

Everyone waited for more than ten minutes in nervous anticipation, and the pilot suddenly shouted: "Here we come!"

Before he finished speaking, a flashing red alarm light appeared on the airlock in front of the boat. Because there was very little air left in the airport, only a vague alarm could be heard in the transport boat.

A few seconds later, the row of metal airlocks on the curved outer wall rose up at the same time, and the remaining air in the airport escaped in an instant.

As the airlock rose, a starry sky appeared in front of everyone, with half of the sun hanging in the front and a small piece of blue just below, which was a corner of Jupiter's moon.

Looking far away, a quiet and vast atmosphere came to the face.

The airlock was fully opened, and the mechanical devices behind all the boats started at the same time, pushing the boats out of the airport. After half of the boat was pushed out of the airlock, the boat suddenly tilted forward forty-five degrees. The Jupiter Zero, which originally occupied only a small area below the line of sight, suddenly enlarged, and the blue ocean and the gray-brown land occupied all the sight.

The pilot suddenly said: "Tower, No. 1 is ready to go!"

"No. 1, you can go!"

The pilot's hand tapped on the touch screen and suddenly shouted: "Let's go!"

The transport boat suddenly left the airport, and a row of transport boats followed behind, leaving one every three seconds. After more than a dozen boats were all detached, they just formed a sharp oblique line.

Everyone just felt a little fooled. The sudden weightlessness was like a cold knife scraping across the spine, and the cold air started from the coccyx, and even the internal organs were blocked in the throat.

This is nothing. The transport boat descended rapidly, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Jupiter Zero quickly enlarged outside the porthole, as if it would rush into the atmosphere in the next second!

Faced with this scene, even the Marines who made orbital airborne operations a living could not help but feel a little frightened.

The transport boat is not a landing craft and has no ability to enter the atmosphere. If it plunges into the atmosphere, the only result is the destruction of the boat and the death of the people!

Everyone's heart was lifted up, and everyone's eyes fell on the pilot.

The pilot was concentrating, staring at the altimeter and speedometer.

After the transport boat descended more than 100 kilometers in one breath, the speed finally exceeded the preset value. The pilot immediately tightened the joystick, and the engine behind the boat worked at full capacity to support the boat body, and gradually changed the 45-degree angle of descent to level flight.

When the transport boat leveled, the speed just reached the orbiting speed of Jupiter's moon, and the small boat formation began to fly around Jupiter's moon.

The pilot let out a long sigh: "Low Orbit One calling Fast Seven, Low Orbit One calling Fast Seven!"

A rustling noise came out of the radio: "Low Orbit One, this is Fast Seven, go ahead!"

"Fast Seven, the low orbit formation is approaching, please report the orbital data!"

"Fast Seven received!"

A few seconds later, the transport boat received a string of orbital data, and the pilot let out a long sigh and drove the transport boat to increase its altitude.

The communication came to an end, and Ye Han couldn't help asking: "You... well,

Do you always play so thrillingly?"

The pilot smiled without looking back: "It's a good habit, it looks thrilling, but it's actually still far from the atmosphere!"

Ye Han nodded and didn't say anything, but he agreed with the pilot's statement in his heart.

The vertical height from the low orbit dock to the atmosphere is more than a hundred kilometers, and the spacecraft is descending diagonally, and the acceleration distance is about 1.4 times the vertical distance. The transport boat has at least more than 200 kilometers to accelerate before rushing into the atmosphere.

It is not strange to reach the orbiting speed by gravity acceleration plus engine acceleration... Well, using gravity acceleration is probably to save fuel.

The boat formation flew higher and higher, and soon, a flashing light spot appeared on the porthole of the control platform.

Ye Han was slightly startled and took a breath subconsciously.

That light spot must represent the number seven, which is not strange, but it is not so common to display it directly on the porthole.

LCD monitors have entered thousands of households, but pure transparent monitors are the newcomers of the LCD family. This thing is not used by ordinary people, but it has a very wide range of uses in business and other special fields.

The simplest example is that the inner layer of the mask of the power armor is this thing.

However, due to its poor transparency and reliability, its military use has always been greatly limited.

The porthole of the transport boat obviously has a layer of display, but I have never noticed it when I was sitting inside, which shows that the transparency of the display has reached the military standard.

Thinking of this, Ye Han couldn't help but suck his teeth and began to think about where this thing could be used.

It's unlikely to be a battleship. The bridge is hidden deep inside the battleship, so there's no need to use such a high-end thing.

The turret can be used, but it's a turret operated by a person. The only problem is that the turret of a human battleship has been fully automated and is directly controlled by responsive electronic equipment, unless it's an old surface battleship.

The hatch of a fighter? This is possible, but there is already a helmet display, so there's no need to make a seal on the hatch.

After thinking about it, it seems that there's no other place to use it except for a useless aircraft like a transport boat!

At this time, the formation had already flown to the vicinity of the seventh. After the two sides synchronized their direction and speed, the transport boat was the first to approach and approached the transport ship from below.

The transport ship opened an airlock and swallowed the transport boat into its stomach. After several mechanical arms fixed the transport boat, the pilot floated away from the driver's seat: "Captain, we're here." He made a gesture of invitation to the boat door.

Ye Han's thoughts were interrupted, he stood up and smiled: "Let's go!" After saying that, he floated out of the transport boat first.

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