Asking Immortals: From the Republic of China to Marvel

"Headquarters has received it, please pilots to return safely."

"The flight altitude is too close to the scheduled explosion point, and it is difficult to avoid the explosion shock wave. I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't be able to come back. I hope the country can treat my family well."

After the entire radio conversation was quiet for a moment, the reply changed to the voice of a dignified old man:

"Sweeney! You will be the hero of our American empire! Don't worry, your family will receive a huge pension, and your children can also go to aristocratic schools. This pension will allow your family to live A carefree life in my previous life!”

"This...this puts me at ease. General, please tell me a message to my wife: Actually..."

"..."

After hearing this radio conversation, Ye Wentian expressed his sincere admiration for Sweeney, a soldier and pilot, for his strict attitude towards completing his mission.

But I also feel dissatisfied with the ruthlessness of the American emperor. Is it useful to use money to compensate people after they die?Now that the war is over, there is no need to seize fighter planes or anything like that. Why not return first and fly another day?

If it were our country's military personnel, the superiors would give firm orders to return and cancel the operation, and the safety of the pilots must be given top priority.

But as a capitalist American emperor, all actions will not be changed once they are decided, and there is no mercy whatsoever.Or maybe Sweeney is not the grandson of a certain American general, and he is not kind enough...

Although Ye Wentian did not understand the complex series of transformations through which the nuclear fission reaction of the plutonium atomic bomb was initiated, he did know the detonation method of the synchronous ignition of the electric detonator.

It takes about forty seconds for an atomic bomb weighing less than five tons to drop from an altitude of nine thousand meters to five hundred and fifty meters above the ground. In other words, the detonation time is about forty seconds.

Now that the descent height has been changed to six thousand meters, the atomic bomb codenamed "Fat Man" will hit the ground thirty-five seconds after being thrown and detonate on impact.

The height of 550 meters is the maximum damage range that can be caused after precise calculation. It cannot really fall on the ground. I only need to hold it for a few seconds while throwing it.

Although Ye Wentian was not angry, the situation faced by the bomber had something to do with him. It was just a matter of delaying the explosion, which was easy.

Not only can the atomic bomb explode according to the planned trajectory and cause maximum damage, but the bomber can also be safely evacuated. It can be said to be the best of both worlds.

Mount Fuji is about a thousand kilometers away from Nagasaki. This B-29 bomber is carrying more than five tons of stuff and is flying at an economical cruising speed, about three hundred kilometers per hour.

Although this is not the fastest speed of the B-29 bomber, this trip took a period of preparation and has maintained the same speed as the previous few days.

Pretending to be cruising normally in order to relax the vigilance of the island country, the speed cannot be accelerated during these 1,000 kilometers. At this time, more than ten minutes had passed since the volcano erupted.

In such a short period of time, the volcanic smoke cloud has spread hundreds of kilometers away, and the air velocity in the inland tropopause and stratosphere is at least thirty meters per second.

What's more, this is the sea, so even if the wind force increases several times, it will be at least small. Within a few hours, the B-29 bomber will not be able to escape the coverage of the smoke, so it cannot even take off.

The volcanic smoke clouds that continue to erupt can spread to at least several thousand kilometers away. It is still morning, but the areas covered by the smoke clouds are no different from those in the evening.

The two of them just followed the B-29 bomber quietly. Ye Qing asked doubtfully while flying back:

"Lord, why are we following this bomber?"

"Watch the show."

"What good show?"

"You'll know when you get there."

"Oh~"

Ye Qing curled his lips and secretly thought that Ye Wentian couldn't speak clearly, which made him feel itchy. However, looking at Ye Wentian's gloating smile, it was probably not a good thing after all.

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Time passed slowly, and nearly three hours passed quickly. The bomber was originally intended to bomb the Kokura City Arsenal, but it still diverted to Nagasaki midway.

The two followed the bomber all the way to the Nagasaki border, and were about to reach the sky above the city.

It can be said that this B-29 bomber has lived its life in vain. Ye Wentian and Ye Qing, two great experts, have been secretly guarding it all the way. If you say it, it will last a lifetime...

The bomber continued to fly forward, and soon came over the city of Nagasaki. When it reached one kilometer east of the center, a beeping siren sounded inside the bomber.

It seemed that the predetermined ballistic positioning delivery point had arrived. Pilot Sweeney pressed a button at hand without hesitation, and the delivery hatch under the bomber opened to the left and right.

A milk-white shell about three meters long and 1.5 meters in diameter fell out. This should be the atomic bomb codenamed "Fat Man".

In the induction of spiritual thoughts, the electronic energy of the synchronous ignition of the electric detonator in it was already running. Ye Wentian no longer hesitated, and used the way of space to fix it in place, and no longer continued to fall downwards.

After dropping the atomic bomb, Sweeney continued to drive the B-29 bomber forward and began to accelerate wildly, stretching his will to survive to the limit.

Ye Wentian originally wanted to use his spiritual thoughts to imprint a copy of the internal structure of the atomic bomb, but due to the influence of radiation energy, his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate very deep and could only explore the surface, so he had to give up.

While using his spiritual thoughts to calculate the wind speed, centrifuge, acceleration... and so on, he silently counted the time in his heart. After a few seconds, Ye Wentian felt that it was almost done, so he released the spatial confinement. The atomic bomb followed the original trajectory and continued head-down. accelerate.

The two of them flew in the sky with their bodies hidden, waiting quietly for the atomic bomb to explode. Ye Wentian felt as if he had overlooked something, and he couldn't remember it after thinking for a while.

The atomic bomb dropped from an altitude of 6,000 meters. It continued to accelerate while falling, five thousand meters, four thousand meters, three thousand meters...one thousand meters. The last five hundred meters only took one and a half seconds to reach, almost Breaking the speed of sound.

The moment they arrived, the two saw only an extremely bright point appearing below, which instantly expanded into a bright fireball several kilometers long.

The brightness was at least ten times greater than that of sunlight. Under the illusion of light and shadow, Ye Wentian and Ye Qing felt that the sky around them had turned black. In addition to the light, what followed was intense heat.

The two of them could feel the high temperature approaching tens of thousands of degrees rushing towards their faces. Ye Qing was enjoying it extremely, while Ye Wentian could only use his magic power to isolate the high temperature.

The high temperature transmitted from a distance of five or six kilometers is close to tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, so the explosion temperature below may be how high it is.

This atomic bomb has an equivalent of only tons and cannot reach the light radiation of hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius. The core temperature may only be hundreds of thousands of degrees Celsius, but no matter how high the temperature is, the lethality is devastating.