On the first day when Feng Jun came to Taklimakan, he heard about the possibility of sandstorms. At that time, his reaction was very tough: qualified soldiers should not be flowers in the greenhouse!

However, for several days, there was no news of the sandstorm, so he didn't take it seriously anymore, it didn't matter whether he came or not.

But on the last day of the test flight, he encountered this kind of thing, which made him bigger: he has been doing nothing here for too long.

That’s right. During the four days, although the test encountered some minor troubles, it was not enough to alarm him to come forward. During this period, all he could do was to keep showing all kinds of information while taking time to Take a look elsewhere.

He doesn't like this kind of life very much, but he also knows the meaning of sitting in Taklimakan, and can only secretly say to himself: Only this time, and definitely not next time.

Now that the end is about to come, such a news actually made him a little annoyed, "When will the sandstorm arrive? How intense is it?"

"It can be determined to be level 9 or above, with an uncertain whirlwind nature," Lin Meimei said with a serious expression, "The specific arrival time should be around 11 noon, and the duration... The optimistic estimate should be 12 Within hours."

Feng Jun bared his teeth, "If you are not optimistic?"

“Not optimistic is twenty-four hours,” said Lin Mei, frowning, “the sandy weather here has obvious regional microclimate characteristics, it is very difficult to accurately judge and analyze, and after the dust, the recovery period will take some time.”

Feng Jun frowned, "In other words, to be conservative, test flight the day after tomorrow?"

"The test flight the day after tomorrow has certain risks," Lin Mei said with solemn expression. "Even a space battleship may not have all-weather combat capabilities. If sand and dust are involved... no one wants to take this risk."

"Warships with the ability to jump should not be affected by this storm," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, "I have encountered much more extreme weather in a world that you can't reach.",

"The truth is such a truth," Lin Meili replied with a frown. She knew that there was a topic of "In case Feng Jun died unexpectedly" at a certain meeting, so she could only say, "But this responsibility...no one Affordable."

Feng Jun's brows couldn't help but wrinkle again, "Such an official...Isn't he responsible for it?"

That's why you don't know, how many people worry that you will die! Lin Meili complained in her heart, but there was no expression on her face, "You can look at it from another angle, maybe it will be more comfortable... at least they respect the fruits of your labor."

Feng Jun couldn't help but laugh when he heard the words, "You say that, I will feel more comfortable... By the way, they can test flight in advance, and it will be done before eleven o'clock."

"I asked, it's impossible," Lin Meimei shook her head. "Before the battleship takes off, it has to go through a series of strict maintenance. No one dares to be reckless the day before yesterday, and the related process has been fixed. It...cannot be changed in a hurry."

Feng Jun put away his smile and frowned again, "If it was during the war, would there be so many sayings?"

This is not during the war! Lin Meimei also knew that this answer could not convince the other party, she could only say, "Of course, there are not so many sayings about familiar weapons. For them, this is a new type of weapon...the kind that is difficult to obtain."

Feng Jun is speechless, what else can he say? Just think about the rocket going to the sky and you will know that it will not ignite if it is a little inappropriate.

But after waiting for a while, Beauty Lin continued to ask, "They want to know, should they close the rain prayer array?"

Feng Jun took out a cigarette and took a few puffs before shook his head, "Wait a minute, I'll take a look at this sandstorm."

Lin Meili froze for a moment, blinked her eyes, then nodded, "Then I will ask them for satellite cloud pictures?"

Feng Jun shook his head, "No, I can't understand the thing when I bring it to me. I have another way."

After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Beauty Lin was stunned for more than a minute, but the voice of the walkie-talkie woke her up, "Leader Lin, do you want to close the formation? Please answer if you receive it, please answer if you receive it, that's it!"

"Not for the time being," Lin Meili replied in a deep voice, "Jiayi has gone to investigate the sandstorm, it's over!"

A minute later, the satellite phone in her handbag rang, "Feng Jun went to investigate the sandstorm? What does this mean?"

"Literally," Lin Meimei couldn't hear any emotions in her voice. "My understanding is that he may think that he has the ability to deal with sandstorms."

"I'm..." The person on the phone said swearingly, "To deal with sandstorms...what else can he not?"

"I don't know about that," Lin Meili sighed quietly, "I am not surprised that he can do anything except to have a baby...he doesn't even need satellite cloud pictures."

After a long silence on the phone, he said, "If this is the case, in the future, can you find him if you solve the typhoon disaster?"

"It's just an abnormal weather," Lin Meimei became a little impatient. "People like him who live in other worlds don't want to get involved in trivial matters. Our project team can buy so many things for everyone, it cost a lot. Great strength!"

What she said is a bit irritating...Don't take it for granted, you are ignoring our efforts!

Upon hearing the call, he knew that he had said something wrong. Although his official position was a little higher, he immediately apologized, "Sorry, Director Lin, I didn't mean that...then praying for rain?"

"Don't stop in a hurry," Lin Meimei has also learned the general characteristics of the rain-praying array these days. "Just stop twenty minutes before the sandstorm arrives, otherwise the clouds will disperse prematurely and the battleship will be exposed."

There they asked again, "This battleship must be covered with something? But the area is so large...how to get it?"

Canvas, these are not lacking in the army, but desert camouflage, but the larger the area, the greater the force.

Lin Meili thought for a while, and finally made her own claim, "You don't need to build it. Those important instruments can be transported to the two battleships first. The sandstorm is really coming, and the battleship is the safest."

"In fact, we also brought windproof tents this time," answered in a deep voice over there, "protecting yourself is not a big problem."

"Don't be aggressive," Lin Meili pressed the phone, then shook her head, she was still the army that refused to admit defeat.

Feng Jun's return time was a little earlier than Lin Beauty thought, and it was only about an hour and a half.

After returning, he said, "Okay, let's continue the preparations. You can test flight today."

Beauty Lin blinked her eyes and asked, "The sandstorm... is it done?"

"It's done," Feng Jun nodded, "The storm center will pass 180 kilometers away, and it won't have much impact on this test flight."

Beauty Lin blinked her eyes and asked incredulously, "Did they make a mistake, or did you change the center of the storm?"

"I changed it a little bit," Feng Jun replied lightly, "It's not difficult to change, but calculations are difficult."

In fact, the calculation is not difficult. He first found the vortex airflow, and deduced it to know the approximate result.

It’s just a sandstorm between Chuchen and Jindan. Although it’s a bit inappropriate to describe a sandstorm this way, I will explain a concept and everyone will understand: If there is a Jindan-level praying rain array, this sandstorm will shake Can't pray for rain.

However, it is very regrettable that the power version of the rain praying array is only at the Qi-refining level. Firstly, Feng Jun thinks this level is enough. There is no dust-level power praying rain array. Secondly, it is also because... Eat electricity.

At present, a lot of wind power has been built in Taklimakan, but wind power is too unstable, so this time the military came and brought diesel generator cars, but even so, the power supply is still tight.

Therefore, even if Feng Jun can perform the dust-level electricity praying for rain, leaving aside the material problem, it may not be available for the time being.

Seriously, it is very simple to change the course of the sandstorm.

If Feng Jun is not afraid of shocking the world, he is fully capable of dispelling this sandstorm directly-Jindan real person can move mountains and seas, but unfortunately in the process of dispelling, there will be many abnormalities in the frontal confrontation~lightnovelpub.net~this Not what he wanted to happen.

Change the route. He doesn't need a lot of aura, and it's not eye-catching. Why not?

However, in the course of the operation, he still deduced many times, and got more satisfactory results.

What's especially interesting is that his deduction here has attracted the attention of the Guardians-Lashan League and Taklimakan are still some distance away, but there is not much to pay attention to here, and the Guardians are too idle.

So it actually contacted Feng Jun directly, "What is this doing?"

After Feng Jun said his intentions, the guardian's reaction was, "You are really in a panic, take a thousand Shangling out, I will help you deal with it."

"This thing is not worth a hundred spirits," Feng Jun refused very categorically. "If it's not that I don't want to be noticed, that is, it is the aura of several hundred spirits, I'm now considering taking it away."

"Then a hundred spirits, I'll take care of it for you," the guardian didn't pick it either-the point is that apart from Feng Jun, it doesn't have a place to earn spirit stones. "You mix so well in the world of immortality. Baishangling counts as money?"

The guardian said so, how could Feng Jun not agree? He doesn't like to obey leaders, but he still respects the seniors in the world of immortality who has helped him many times.

Then the five hundred upper spirits he placed on the ground disappeared, and the guardian manipulated it to say that it was done.

Feng Jun deduced again, and he was sure that it was done. The sandstorm would make a subtle turn, then the amplitude would get bigger and bigger, and finally it would pass 180 kilometers away from the test site.

After the fifth ring, it was really convenient for him to do similar deductions.

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