Huh?

Inside the forbidden ground. Listening to Chen Zhengze's words. Lin Yi subconsciously glanced at his phone's call screen, then turned to look at the H-11 launch... no, launch assembly, on the grass. He was caught between speaking and staying silent, then between staying silent and speaking again. No way, this actually works?!?!?! "Ahem, Comrade Lin Yi." On the other end, Chen Zhengze quickly picked up the previous thread and introduced: "This H-11 belongs to the new generation of tri-service common terminal air defense systems. Besides the command vehicle and missile launcher, it's equipped with a set of land-based new 1130 air defense guns, namely the Lu Dun 3000." "The two combined can be said to be the undisputed overlord of defense in the near-range interval of 30-50 kilometers." "In addition, we've transmitted some supporting supplies. Theoretically, it should be enough to give those two demon beasts a proper burial." Chen Zhengze spoke with full confidence. According to the simulation results of Kunyi No. 6. The lift coefficient of the second-rank Golden-Eyed Crimson-Scale Beast is approximately 2.78, the drag coefficient is about 0.06, and the instantaneous circling angular velocity is close to 1.09 radians per second. Combining these parameters, and out of typical Rabbit caution, multiplying by 1.5, one can derive the theoretical strength of the Golden-Eyed Crimson-Scale Beast's skeleton and flesh: Its surface defense is roughly equivalent to 680-740 mm of main battle tank steel plate, slightly less than the equivalent thickness of the M1A2's frontal armor. Plus the Golden-Eyed Crimson-Scale Beast's agile mobility, the Think Tank ultimately chose this H-11 new equipment to give them a lesson in physics... uh, reason. Anyone who's a wumao in this lifetime should know this. The Rabbit's air defense and missile interception is network-centric warfare, meaning that under the concepts of sea-based and land-based, it's subdivided into long-range, near-range, and terminal stages. Among them, in the air defense field, medium-to-long range is generally H-9B/, medium range is H-22 Red Flag-16F, and terminal is H-11... namely this equipment transmitted to the Tianling Realm. H-11 debuted at the Baidao Airshow in '22, and its public debut came at the September 3 parade in '25. It uses an eight-missile launcher configuration; besides the missile launcher, there's also a Lu Dun 3000 close-in defense gun, whose firing frequency can exceed ten thousand rounds per minute. Yes, ten thousand rounds per minute. According to the command post's calculations. The H-11's lethality is at least 3.3 times the maximum surface defense value of a second-rank Golden-Eyed Crimson-Scale Beast. The focus is on stability. In fact. If not limited by the light ring capacity, the Think Tank even wanted to fire a few Dongfeng or neutron bombs... There's nothing to be done. That's what late-stage firepower phobia looks like—hopeless. "Comrade Lin Yi." Soon after, Pan Yongnian's voice came through the speaker: "Now please move to the position behind the right rear wheel of the H-11 launch vehicle. You should see a device resembling a radio." "After you flip all the switches in the depressed state to the upper position, connect the left-side power. A set of numbers will pop up on the electronic screen. Report the numbers to me." A device resembling a radio? Lin Yi blinked, pulled his thoughts back to reality, and walked to the other side of the vehicle. Sure enough. At the right rear wheel of the launch vehicle was placed an instrument about a meter long, shaped like a radio. There were over a dozen switches on the instrument in the depressed state, somewhat like the circuit breakers found in every household on Earth. On the left side of the instrument was a short plug, and not far from the plug was a three-pin socket. Lin Yi straightened the switches one by one, then connected the power. Sha-la-la— After the power was connected, the instrument first emitted a burst of static. But soon. A set of numbers jumped onto the electronic screen in the middle. "Academician Pan, the numbers are out," Lin Yi leaned forward to look and reported, "six digits total, from left to right: 114514." "114514?" Pan Yongnian in the speaker immediately let out a big sigh of relief: "Good, good." Lin Yi, looking completely baffled, scratched his head: "Academician Pan, what are these numbers...?" "Simply put, this is a set of verification equipment," Pan Yongnian organized his words and explained, "You should know that missile-type weapons have very high requirements for fluid dynamics... or physical parameters, while the Tianling Realm is another world different from Earth." "Therefore, to ensure the H-11 can operate normally in the Tianling Realm, we derived some of the Tianling Realm's physical parameters through previous wave packet analysis, and roughly established a temporary physical model." "The set of equipment you're operating is one of the verification links. As long as the numbers fall within the prescribed range, it can prove that this physical model is barely usable." In the experiment that initially activated the transmigration point. Pan Yongnian had once transmitted a wave packet to Lin Yi. After the wave packet was activated, some directional information was transmitted back to the home world. They can be regarded as a type of decoder to a certain extent. For example, through the coherent bandwidth of the wave packet, the dielectric constant ε can be derived. Also, from the instantaneous phase of the signal, the wave impedance of the air can be derived, and so on. Granted. Due to unknown information such as world scale and the distribution of celestial bodies around it (assuming planets), it's complete fantasy to want to fully master the Tianling Realm's physical parameters through this information. But if we settle for second best. Simply deriving a relatively general physical model as a redundant basis for weapon debugging, allowing the weapon to operate normally within a range of dozens of kilometers, is still feasible. Just like humans can't reach farther reaches of space, but with some cost, tinkering with a space capsule to explore around Earth is not difficult. The device Lin Yi was operating contained over 4.3 million preset generators. After powering on, they would start working according to the physical parameters in the model and summarize the results into a single number. As long as this number is between 100000 and 199999, it indicates that this model can at least support the H-11 in completing precision strikes within thirty kilometers. "I see..." After listening to Pan Yongnian's explanation, Lin Yi also breathed a sigh of relief. Actually, he had had this worry too. Fortunately, the home side had considered everything thoroughly and resolved his concerns before he could even voice them. "Comrade Lin Yi," soon after, the person communicating with Lin Yi switched back to Chen Zhengze, "Since the supplies have been delivered and the model debugging is successful, we should start the most important link." "Namely... killing those two Golden-Eyed Crimson-Scale Beasts." Finally starting? Hearing this, Lin Yi's expression immediately turned serious: "Chief of Staff Chen, I'm ready. Give the order." "Very well," Chen Zhengze's words also carried a hint of killing intent, "First, go to the H-11 command room... that's on the right side of the vehicle head. Beside the side door are over a dozen white metal boxes." "The boxes are full of drones. Lay them flat on the ground, keeping a distance of about two meters." Lin Yi soon arrived at the front of the vehicle. Sure enough. Beside the car door were more than a dozen stacked flat alloy boxes. Opening them revealed silver drones with wingspans of about 1.5 meters. Lin Yi took them out one by one and placed them. "Then what?" "Open the command room's vehicle door, get in the car." Lin Yi obediently did as told, opened the car door, and entered the command room: "I'm in." Chen Zhengze: "Do you see the red button arranged separately at the very top of the control panel?" Lin Yi glanced at the console and soon saw a large red button at the very top among more than fifty buttons. "I see." "Press it." Hearing this, Lin Yi extended his hand and pressed the red button like a good student. "Pressed it, what's next?" "What's next? That's it. Take your hands off the console and just wait to watch the fireworks—remember to take a few more photos." "Huh?"