"Ahem! Just think of this plan as a joke."

Facing Wilson's strange gaze, Lu Yongchang said with a sneer.

Let’s not talk about whether the current material strength can support the so-called planetary fortress.

Even its extremely huge weight and size make this an unrealistic idea.

At least, for low-level civilizations, this is an impossible plan.

"The test is over, it's time for us to leave." As he said this, Lu Yongchang unfastened the magnetic buckle between the spacesuit and the chair.

Wilson naturally followed Lu Yongchang's footsteps.

"That's right." When he walked to the space elevator, Lu Yongchang suddenly said, "You reminded me."

"Since this is a war of competing ranges, maybe we can bring out some old gadgets."

Wilson cast a doubtful look at Lu Yongchang.

…

Mars City 2.

Inside an office.

The office door slowly opened, and a young voice came from the door.

"Mr. Qian, are you looking for me?"

The old man behind the desk took off his glasses, slowly raised his head and looked towards the office door.

After seeing the person clearly, a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Qiao Sheng, come on, come in and talk."

The young man standing at the door immediately walked into the office without any hesitation and sat respectfully on the chair in front of his desk.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Qian Zhengyang didn't speak, just looked at the young man in front of him silently.

A few minutes passed, and Qiao Sheng asked tentatively again: "Teacher?"

Qian Zhengyang took a long breath and said softly: "Qiao Sheng, from now on, you can go to Mars City No. 1 and work for Academician Cao Liangcai."

"Teacher?!" Qiao Sheng looked panicked and exclaimed, "Did I do something wrong?"

The smile on Qian Zhengyang's face became softer and softer. He slowly shook his head: "No, you did nothing wrong."

"On the contrary, you did a great job."

"Even if you stay in our deserted department, you can still calm down and do research."

"In the past few years, you should be the best student I have ever taught."

"Then, why..." Qiao Sheng's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.

Qian Zhengyang sighed again, waved his hand, and turned the holographic image in front of him to Qiao Sheng.

"Look at this, you should understand."

In the holographic image, it is the result of the weapon test just now!

"This..." Looking at the astonishingly powerful weapon in the picture, Qiao Sheng couldn't help but froze on the spot.

"Did you see that?" Qian Zhengyang shook his head helplessly, "Times have changed, and missiles have become outdated."

Qiao Sheng didn't speak, just stared blankly at the fragments of the Luanniao Starship flying around in the screen.

"So, what about you?" Qiao Sheng asked subconsciously.

"I?"

Qian Zhengyang shrugged with a smile: "I'm an old man, what else can I do?"

"It just so happens that I can enjoy my retirement life in advance."

"You are different. You are still young and can still change directions."

"Don't worry, I will write you a letter of recommendation. Lao Cao and I have a very good relationship. When you get there..."

Although Qian Lao's face was full of smiles, Qiao Sheng could see the bitterness hidden under the smile.

Qiao Sheng opened his dry lips slightly, but didn't know what to say.

"Academician Qian Zhengyang, there is communication from the spaceport, is it connected?" Zero's voice sounded from the side, interrupting Mr. Qian's chatter.

Mr. Qian was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Space port?"

"Yes, it's a communication request from Professor Lu." Ling explained softly.

The look of astonishment on Mr. Qian's face became more intense: "Professor Lu?! Hurry, help me get through!"

…

In the holographic screen, Lu Yongchang smiled and said hello to Qian Zhengyang.

"Professor Lu, hello, hello." Qian Zhengyang said with some respect in his eyes, "I didn't know you were looking for me..."

Lu Yongchang's gentle voice came from the loudspeaker on the side.

"Mr. Qian, that's it."

"Considering that the new weapon has a short range and can only pose a threat to enemy ships within 50,000 kilometers, I am ready to start the missile research and development project again."

"..."

Qian Zhengyang stared blankly at the holographic image in front of him.

For a moment, he actually felt a little dazed.

Is the project resurrected?

Are missiles not outdated?

Can he continue to research missiles?!

Questions flashed through his mind.

"Mr. Qian? Mr. Qian?" Lu Yongchang's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Professor, I'm here." Qian Zhengyang responded quickly.

Seeing Mr. Qian's expression, Lu Yongchang also guessed the general reason.

He chuckled and continued: "Mr. Qian, let me tell you again."

"In order to adapt to interstellar warfare, we need to increase the cruising range and cruising speed of the missile. The cruising range must be at least 300,000 kilometers, and the cruising speed needs to be above 1,000 kilometers/second."

"Unlike those new weapons, due to speed limitations, missiles are mainly used for sneak attacks in interstellar wars, so missile concealment is more important."

"Do you have confidence in these?"

Mr. Qian stood up from his chair without any hesitation and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Professor Lu, I will do my best to complete this task!"

Lu Yongchang nodded slightly: "If you have any difficulties, please feel free to ask."

"By the way, there's one more thing."

"The power of missiles also needs to be further strengthened. I personally prefer EMP attacks and targeted nuclear weapons."

There was some doubt in Mr. Qian's eyes.

emp, he knows it, but what is that directional nuclear weapon at the back?

Lu Yongchang's voice paused and continued to explain.

"I won't say much more about emp, you must understand."

"The main principle of directional nuclear weapons is to use external equipment to restrict the explosion direction of nuclear weapons. Through nuclear explosions, the intermediary material turned into plasma is sprayed towards the enemy ship, thereby causing huge damage."

This is also the plan Lu Yongchang just thought of.

Although he can't solve the problem of mediocre plasma weapons, he can use tricks!

It is also an ultra-high-temperature plasma. As long as it is operated properly, directed nuclear weapons can fully demonstrate the power of secondary civilization weapons at extremely close range!

This kind of weapon that transcends civilization levels can even be used as a trump card of human civilization!

Qian Lao, who was behind the desk, was stunned for a while after hearing this.

"Mr. Qian, I'm sorry to trouble you about this matter." Lu Yongchang said with a serious expression, "Especially directed nuclear weapons, which will be a trump card of human civilization, so we must pay attention to it."

Qian Zhengyang looked stern and nodded slowly but firmly.

The hologram is turned off and communication is interrupted.

Qian Zhengyang turned to look at Qiao Sheng at the desk, laughed loudly and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you go to the laboratory quickly?"

Qiao Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up, he responded and ran out of the office!

"Don't forget to contact the researchers in the original laboratory!"
Chapter completed!