Restart Red Moon, from arms dealer to imperial command

Bai Zhu wiped off the wine stains on her lips, and since she was seen, she didn't put on the mask again, and let it pile up on her chin:
"It is you."

The audience I met at the racetrack that day.

"Yeah." He nodded and smiled at the inquiring host, "A glass of absinthe, thank you."

He looked at Baizhu who was waving his straw out of boredom, and thought for a moment: "You seem to be worried. Is it because of the current situation in Ercheng?"

"When a catastrophe is imminent, no one should be depressed." Bai Zhu pulled out the straw and shook the liquid on the side of the glass, "Why are you still in the casino?"

"I have some business to negotiate, so I'll stay here."

Bai Shu: "Stay in such a mess? Aren't you afraid to really stay here?"

"You know, it's the same as racing cars, you have to give it a go." He took the absinthe from the reception, "The more dangerous the situation, the greater the chance of making money. What about you, do you have the same reason as me?"

Bai Shu responded, "Almost."

"Then there's no need to be depressed."

He laughed, poured out half of the dark green absinthe, diluted it, and pushed it in front of Bai Shu:

"After all, it's useless to be depressed. Panic is unavoidable in a disaster, but the more critical the situation is, the more important it is to be calm. Besides, Colonel Bai of the Second City has already deployed control. The chaos last night was only temporary, and today it will be brought under control soon. ? Be optimistic, my friend, try this, what does it taste like to drink fruit wine?"

Letting an underage drink alcohol is already too much, and ask her to drink high-strength alcohol.

"No, it's hard to leave with the smell of alcohol," Bai Zhu pushed the wine glass back, "and my wine taste is not good either."

If you drink too much, you will lose your temper easily, and your relatives will not recognize you.

"That's a pity." He didn't force it, and he didn't take back the glass, "Is [Alice] in your hand?"

"You know?" Baizhu put the potion in his hand on the table.

"Well, Pollution Fusion Potion." He was wearing black leather gloves. He picked it up and looked at it for two seconds before putting it back. He wasn't very interested. "What do you think?"

"No idea."

Hearing that Bai Shu's tone was obviously playing Tai Chi, he just smiled: "I think it's a [miracle]."

Bai Shu glanced sideways: "A miracle?"

"Well, do you know the meaning of the three words [Alice]?"

"Yes, noble class."

"Besides this, there is another way of saying it."

He laughed and said: "The name Alice is related to Alicia. It means [truth] and [truth]. Do you think it's weird? I heard that the pollution fusion potion can give people the power of aliens, which is closer to pollution. The essence of it seems to have glimpsed the origin of the world, the truth of the universe, and obtained the truth.”

"Truth isn't something you get with a bottle of drugs."

Bai Shu ignored the other party's astonishment when he heard the word [drug]: "How enjoyable it is to drink, how painful the side effects are... Knowing this kind of medicine so well, are you also a buyer?"

"Yes, but I haven't bought it yet."

He nodded with a smile:
"I'm waiting for its large-scale production. As for the side effects that my friend said... Both the buyer and the seller are people without conscience. What they see are absolute benefits and values. They don't care about this thing. People who drink it Mostly voluntary.

"The power and possibility contained in it are enough to make people obsessed, ignoring some innocuous consequences. Moreover, life is to pursue pleasure, excitement and bliss, and it will not be pleasant to always worry too much."

"What should I do? I actually think what you said makes sense."

Bai Shu shook the fruit wine, drank it down, and picked up the fusion potion on the table: "But it's only for me, it's not aimed at others, and it has nothing to do with others. Everyone's way of life is different. I won't accompany you."

The guest smiled slightly and watched Baizhu leave.

……

"This is considered a dilapidated house. You don't go to the underground warehouse or the shelter. You're still drinking." "Go to the underground warehouse? I'm not dead yet. Don't go live down there." The old man opened the door for Bai Zhu, "Besides The air quality is also not good, and I will get lung disease if I live here for a few days.”

"Then go to the shelter."

The old man snorted, "Then there was a real disaster, did they all die inside?"

Bai Shu: "..."

80.00% of the existing shelters were built after the Red Moon. The space is narrow and the design is lacking. Once people gather together, they are prone to death due to lack of oxygen, and they cannot achieve self-sufficiency. Food and water sources are problems, and protective equipment is not complete.

Besides, on the east coast, the soil is soft and not suitable for digging down, and it is easy to cause collapse, so the shelters are generally shallow and mostly humid, which is really unfriendly to the elderly and those with low immunity.

"No, as long as the army is still there, the supply chain will not be broken so easily."

The old man was surprised: "This is really official. I almost thought that you, the little boss, were playing an official role with me. Like that colonel surnamed Bai, you lied three times in one sentence, and you are trying to fool the public."

"..."

"Little boss, you are so smart, do you think our army can withstand a large-scale attack by aliens for a few days?"

Bai Shu walked into the warehouse and said during the waiting time for turning on the simulator: "...up to seven days."

"At least?"

"It depends on the degree of pollution. If it's the same level as [spring cold], it will last three days."

"The entire territory of the second city, plus the isolation zone with the first city, has a total distance of 2010.7 kilometers. It will only take a few days for the entire city to fall."

The old man smiled and said, "At this level, where can we hide? What's the use of hiding? If this can't satisfy the aliens' desire to conquer, will they swallow up the entire city?"

Originally it wouldn't.

At least in the last life, the tide of aliens would stop building their nests within a city.

But now, Baizhu is not sure.

"By the way, I took a look at Little Boss's design yesterday... Actually, I didn't want to see it either, but Little Boss, you seem to be very busy and always in a hurry. I knew a few things when I was young, and I'm not dementia yet. Helped me complete the logic circuit."

"Logic circuit?"

The simulator was turned on, Baizhu called up the half-filled program, and dialed out the part of the rose petal-shaped quasi-imaging scanning technology.

"The rose petal-shaped quasi-imaging scan has the advantage that the instantaneous field of view of the detector element scanned within the total field of view is very small, the size of the detector can be appropriately reduced, the noise of the element and the background noise can be greatly reduced, and the signal-to-noise ratio of the target Enhanced. And in order to obtain practical capabilities, logic circuits are used.”

The old man put his hands behind his back and approached as he said:
"The logic is based on the acknowledgment that the background is generally larger than the target, so that larger and smaller radiation sources can be discriminated based on the pulse width, so that only narrow pulses are accepted and wide pulses are rejected.

"By using a microprocessor, the received pulses can be stored in the form of pulse amplitude, pulse width and its position in the target space according to the clock pulse frequency, and then use [graphic recognition algorithm] to determine which of them Pulses should be used for target tracking.

"This way, the seeker can ignore unselected infrared sources and only track the selected target. Am I remembering this correctly, old man?"

"That's it."

Bai Shu installed this part of the data on the virtual model, and adjusted the shell and other details of [Stinger]: "Then you can try it now..."

hum-

The alarm penetrated the ground and reached his ears, Bai Zhu curled up his fingers and listened to the alarm intently.

The last level one alert has not been lifted.

This time the alarm is...

Premium.

"It's over," the old man shook his cattail fan, "It's coming so fast, it's going to be a catastrophe."