Chapter 413: Science Is Dead? Can't This Be Hit? (Second Update)

"What's this?"

Not only were the frontline soldiers curious, but Ron on the Behemoth aircraft carrier also looked confused when he saw the missile.

Before he could react, he saw on the screen that the ten-meter-long missile had gained power and began to slowly rise into the air, rushing into the sky, and getting faster and faster, just like a real missile. , carrying out a parabolic launch trajectory.

"Director Ron...could this be Nathan Island's anti-ship missile?"

The analysts who were also in the command room expressed their thoughts when they saw the missile taking off.

"Anti-ship missile?"

Hearing this, Ron said it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Are you kidding me? How can this small island, which has been disconnected from the civilized world for more than a thousand years, possess such technological weapons?"

Unless it's a game, some villager shared the nuclear fusion technology with you... so that Nathan Island can have this blueprint.

But blueprints alone are not enough. Missiles cannot be made with just blueprints.

But if Vanathan Island really has such anti-ship missiles, it is impossible for them to drive the aircraft carrier to the offshore side and conduct a landing raid on the island.

"No...Director Ron, what if? What if they really do..."

Listening to the analyst's continuous rhetorical questions, Ron still didn't quite believe it.

In case there is...

If there is, he will eat it directly...

Can anyone really build an anti-ship missile?

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Although Ron didn't believe it, the radar system on the aircraft carrier couldn't lie.

According to the data provided by the radar system, there was indeed a suspected missile flying over in a parabola, locking the position of their aircraft carrier.

With the speed of this suspected missile and the relative distance at altitude, it would only take two and a half minutes to hit the aircraft carrier they were on.

One hundred and fifty seconds, what can be done?

At this location and at this time, even if the interceptor takes off, it won't be enough.

They can only launch the aircraft carrier first and move as much as possible to avoid becoming a living target. They can also calculate the landing point of the UFO in real time and launch anti-aircraft missiles to intercept it.

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Watching Behemoth's aircraft carrier start to move, other observation groups from alien organizations also noticed something strange.

Ken Ishikawa, the eldest son of Nobu Ishikawa, the president of the Ichthyosaur Society, was the first to see the movement of the Behemoth aircraft carrier. He asked with some confusion:

"What is this Behemoth going to do?"

Listening to his eldest son's inquiry, Nobu Ishikawa, who was standing on the ship, looked in the direction of the Behemoth aircraft carrier. He paused for a second before speaking:

"Everywhere... The Emerald Society, Children of the Earth, these top organizations in other countries have jointly put pressure on Behemoth... I guess they can't stand it and will retreat..."

"Retreat...at this time? They are obviously going to win."

After hearing what his eldest son said, Ishikawa Nobu shook his head, and then slowly spoke in a preaching tone:

"Jian, don't be blinded by the momentary victory in front of you... Often the greater crisis lies in the victory in front of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crisis behind the so-called temporary victory appeared in front of several people.

"What's that?"

"It seems like a missile?"

"Nani?"

Hearing this, Nobu Ishikawa, who had originally planned to pretend to be profound and preachy to his eldest son, suddenly lost his composure.

Where did the missiles come from on this desolate island?

He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look.

Don't say it.

What a missile!

It just looks a little weird.

"Set the boat! Set the boat quickly..."

After confirming that it was really a missile, Nobu Ishikawa panicked.

This is a small ship that cannot withstand strong winds and waves. If it is accidentally damaged by Behemoth's interceptor missile, they will lose more than they gain.

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Unlike Nobu Ishikawa's panic, Huang Boren was just a little confused after hearing the news that Behemoth's aircraft carrier seemed to be locked by missiles on the transport ship.

I saw him adjusting his glasses and then looking at the sky near Nathan Island, a little speechless.

When Zhou Fengliu called just now and asked for the coordinates of the location of the Behemoth aircraft carrier, he was quite confused.

At that time, he speculated that Zhou Fengliu might take action against Behemoth's aircraft carrier, but he did not know how Zhou Fengliu would take action.

Now take a look...

Good guy.

Launch anti-ship missiles directly!

The moment I saw it streaking across the sky, rushing towards the Behemoth aircraft carrier at high speed in a parabolic trajectory.

He admits... he has a little bit of cerebellum atrophy.

You know, Huang Boren is in charge of the scientific research department everywhere, and can be said to be a scientific researcher.

From the perspective of a scientific researcher, he saw the missile being launched from Nathan Island towards Behemoth's aircraft carrier, and all the technical difficulties flashed through his mind.

How was this launched?

Where is the launch platform?

Zhou Fengliu only has one coordinate position...how to keep the aircraft carrier locked?

And where did this most critical missile come from?

It doesn't look like it's a product of China...

If it was a product of Nathan Island, why didn't Behemoth notice it before?

Also...are Behemoth's radar and air control just decorations? An aircraft carrier discovered that it was only after the missile was launched...

These questions flashed through the mind of Huang Boren, a scientific researcher, and finally two directions converged.

Either science is dead, and Zhou Fengliu can manufacture and launch missiles in a special way.

Or... Behemoth is a bunch of good-for-nothings, and Nasen Island may have planned and prepared in advance, but they did not discover it in advance, and dared to drive the aircraft carrier to the offshore position...

Just when Huang Boren doubted his life, the Behemoth aircraft carrier in the distance did not sit still and wait for death. It launched two interceptor missiles, intending to shoot down Zhou Fengliu's hand-rubbed Qi-controlled missile in mid-air.

As seen in the field of vision.

Two missiles were launched from the launch unit on the Behemoth aircraft carrier, and shot out at a very fast speed in the calculated interception direction, directly approaching Zhou Fengliu's Qi-controlled missile.

According to the speculation of the technicians on the Behemoth aircraft carrier, the two missiles will intercept the UFO at a distance of 150 meters from the aircraft carrier.

Ideally, although it can be intercepted, the power of the explosion will still affect the aircraft carrier...

However, this is the optimal solution at this stage. After all, they did not discover the other party's missile launch in advance...

It's just that ideals are beautiful, and reality is cruel after all.

When the two interceptor missiles collided head-on with Zhou Fengliu's Qi-controlled missile, they were affected by the airflow channel artificially built by Zhou Fengliu...

They were actually bounced away by the airflow around the Qi-controlled missile, and passed by the Qi-controlled missile like a bifurcated urine.

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What's going on?

When the technicians on the Behemoth aircraft carrier saw the position deviation of the two interceptor missiles on the screen, they were sweating profusely.

How could it be such a trajectory?

Witnessing this scene, they only felt that their last bit of cognition was thrown on the ground and rubbed repeatedly.

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Ps:

Everything is sought every day, Nathan Island is about to end, and I was stabbed in the back by a small hand... But it should be harmless.

The next plot depends on my performance. Do you have any good ideas? Leave your ideas in the comments section...

Let me copy, no, let me read O_o, I will adopt them...

Good night and sweet dreams, godfathers.