At the moment I am the patron saint of the East

"How is the situation now?" Su Yi stared at the big screen and asked in a soft voice to Kuang Kailang.

"According to monitoring, the intensity of the typhoon is still increasing."

Kuang's cheerful face was extremely serious.

The intensity of the typhoon this time is really too big. Most importantly, as the typhoon continues to move, the area covered is also getting bigger and bigger.

"Is the intensity still increasing..."

Su Yi's eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he finished speaking, Yan Dong walked over quickly.

In the severe winter at this moment, his face was extremely serious, as if something had happened.

Without hesitation, he quickly walked up to Su Yi, saluted Su Yi, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Su, the situation is not good."

"what happened?"

Su Yi frowned slightly and asked.

"Previously, the war department satellite calculated that the typhoon is now heading north!"

"north?"

Su Yi was taken aback.

"good."

Yan Dong nodded, "There is nothing else in other places, but the dome project in the north, due to the tight schedule, is only half done!"

"Under such circumstances, if a typhoon passes through the border, I am afraid that the current dome factory alone will not be able to resist it at all."

Yan Dong was obviously in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "And more importantly, the capital is also in this area. If the capital is destroyed... then I am afraid that it will be a huge blow to the people of Great Xia."

Su Yi didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes, thinking quietly.

He was very clear that Yan Dong's words did not contain any exaggeration.

Kyoto, after all, is the capital of Great Xia.

If it really suffered a devastating blow, it would definitely have an immeasurable impact on the morale of the entire Great Xia people.

While Su Yi was still thinking about how to solve this matter, the chief seat obviously got the news and rushed over in a hurry.

"Minister Yan, what can we do now?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Dong obviously became nervous.

He turned his head and glanced at Su Yi beside him. After seeing that Su Yi didn't seem to express anything, Yan Dong said softly: "There are ways... Actually, there are still ways. It's just that our current technology cannot do this."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed a touch of despair.

They really couldn't imagine what Daxia would look like if the capital was destroyed.

An atmosphere of panic continued to spread throughout the meeting room.

Su Yi seemed to have sensed something, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Everyone, don't worry."

Su Yi said in a deep voice: "As the saying goes, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. There are always more solutions than difficulties. In the face of such disasters, we will definitely find a way to solve them."

Su Yi knew that if he continued to remain silent now, it might be extremely detrimental to morale.

The most important thing now is to gather people's hearts and make everyone believe that this time Great Summer will definitely be able to survive this disaster.

Perhaps because of Su Yi's prestige, when these words came out, everyone who was still a little nervous gradually calmed down.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Yi, waiting for what Su Yi said.

"Minister Yan, continue to talk about how to solve this predicament."

Su Yi exhaled slowly, looked at Yan Dong again, and said softly.

Yan Dong didn't hesitate, he gritted his teeth and explained: "We have already obtained the data analysis of the typhoon before."

"This time, the typhoon's intensity has reached the level of 25, which is quite rare in the past."

"Under this strength, the power is even more extraordinary. With only half of the dome project, it can't resist at all!"

Yan Dong paused for a moment, and then said: "So, if you want to keep the capital, there is only one way, and the typhoon must be stopped!"

"What? Let the typhoon stop?"

"This is impossible!"

When Yan Dong's words came out, several staff members suddenly yelled.

There was an unconcealable look of horror on their faces.

Obviously, in the eyes of these staff, Yan Dong's ideas are a bit too whimsical.

You must know that the typhoon this time is so strong, and the energy in the center of the typhoon is even more extraordinary.

It is completely impossible to destroy it!
Any bomb, I am afraid that it will be blown off track by the typhoon before it gets close.

How could this be destroyed?

Su Yi's face was calm, and he didn't lose any youth because of Yan Dong's words.

He waved his hand to signal for everyone present to be quiet, then looked at Yan Dong, and said calmly: "Minister Yan, continue talking."

Yan Dong nodded without hesitation, and continued to say at this moment: "I know, you may think that I am a bit out of the ordinary."

"However, what I want to tell you is that our Secret Research Institute of the Ministry of War has started researching cooling bombs many years ago."

"Cooling bomb?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they didn't understand what Yan Dong meant by the cooling bomb.

"This cooling bomb, as the name suggests, has a strong cooling capacity."

Yan Dong explained: "This kind of bomb is extremely powerful. Once it explodes, the molecules within more than 1000 kilometers will stop moving."

"And what I mean is, if the cooling bomb can be accurately thrown into the eye of the typhoon, then as long as it explodes successfully, the temperature in the center of the eye of the typhoon will drop instantly!"

Speaking of this, Yan Dong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "In this way, the typhoon will stop completely, and it will not have any impact on the capital!"

"This is my plan!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes swept across the crowd, waiting for their answer.

Su Yi didn't speak, but looked at the many scientific researchers present.

As the saying goes, there are specializations in the art industry.Things like this should be left to the professionals.

Those scientific researchers looked at me and I looked at you, and they were silent for a while.

The atmosphere in the room was a little depressing.

After such a long silence, a scientific researcher exhaled slowly, and said softly: "This is indeed a good plan."

"Although the plan is good, I am afraid it will not succeed."

Another scientific researcher spoke, but the words were full of helplessness and regret that could not be concealed.

"What is certain is that once the bomb is thrown into the eye of the typhoon, it will definitely stop the typhoon. But the only helplessness now is that we can't get close to the eye of the typhoon at all!"

"The typhoon this time is really too powerful. I'm afraid we will be destroyed by the typhoon as soon as it gets close."