Chapter 1 Lost Contact
Mu Jiangfei quickly brought the phone over. When Cheng Xiang saw the red phone, he immediately changed his face.
When He Yuanguang looked at the red phone, he immediately stayed away.
Cheng Xiang took the phone and answered.
"I am."
"Okay, I got it."
"No, it's nearby."
"Now, soon."
Slap, hung up the phone, Cheng Xiang returned the phone to Mu Jiangfei.
"Return to the research center at full speed."
"yes."
Things were extremely urgent. Before he could say goodbye to He Yuanguang, Cheng Xiang ran away with his foot, and Mu Jiangfei even ran away.
The two of them got into the car one by one and the other. The engine roared, the dust rolled up, and a harsh sound of tire friction. The car drew a semicircle, turned around successfully, and suddenly rushed out in the direction of the research center.
He Yuanguang and others looked at him from a distance and frowned.
"Team leader, there will be no big deal."
"Don't guess, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't forget the confidentiality regulations." He Yuanguang reminded, but he knew in his heart that something very urgent must have happened, otherwise, he wouldn't have been so hot.
The car ran all the way, and in less than twenty minutes, the car had already parked in the underground parking lot of the Research Center.
Entering the elevator, Cheng Xiang and Mu Jiangfei quickly walked into the tenth floor underground.
Half a year has passed since the spacecraft loaded the box and returned to the earth. As the spacecraft gets closer and closer to the earth's orbit, for safety reasons, the return spacecraft no longer reads and sends the information stored in the box except for normal control signals.
Therefore, the ten underground floors have now been modified and become a more professional biological combat laboratory. Their future role is to maintain information docking departments specifically for the Galaxy Research Base and the upper floor to deal with abnormal movements in the moon's alien base.
Modern warfare is a war of information, a war of productivity, and a war of rapid iteration of knowledge. Therefore, the arrangement of tactics and even strategies must be solicited for professional opinions in a timely manner.
Therefore, this department exists.
The information analysis department in charge of Ding Qing has been temporarily disbanded. With their degree of mastery of information work and the secrets involved, they naturally joined the Weapon Research Center to continue to shine and heat.
The red call Cheng Xiang just received came from this department today.
The person who made the phone call was Wen Ziqiang, the person in charge of the tenth floor.
Cheng Xiang rushed over, passed the identity verification all the way, and opened the door.
Wen Ziqiang was already waiting at the door, with a very anxious face, and he paced back and forth at the door. When he saw the door open, he immediately showed joy and quickly stepped forward, "Mr. Cheng, you are here."
"What happened?" Cheng Xiang could see the anxiety on Wen Ziqiang's face. It was not convenient to talk about specific things on the phone, but it was only very urgent. This combat laboratory specializing in menstruation affairs was said to be very urgent, so Cheng Xiang was worried all the way.
"What happened, go quickly and go to the control center."
"Concretely, let's talk while walking." Wen Ziqiang opened his body sideways, took the lead in walking forward, and said quickly.
"Okay." Cheng Xiang nodded and agreed, then immediately followed him quickly.
"Half an hour ago, my country's space center received a request for help from the International Space Center."
"The two scientific research and research stations at the International Space Center, located on the back of the moon, have lost contact one after another." Wen Ziqiang said quickly.
The back of the moon? The scientific research and inspection station? The missing contact?
Hearing these keywords and thinking of red phone calls and the menstrual affairs combat laboratory, Cheng Xiang thought of a terrifying result in a blink of an eye, and his face changed. Mu Jiangfei, who was following behind, couldn't help but pause.
However, this matter is important and you must carefully confirm that it will be bad if you scare yourself. Moreover, the moon investigation station has been built for almost ten years. If any problem could happen, it would have happened long ago.
Cheng Xiang immediately asked: "What are they asking for help? Rescue?"
"It would be great if it was rescue." Wen Ziqiang spoke very fast.
"They want us to mobilize satellites in the lunar orbit to see what the two inspection stations are doing."
Check the situation.
Cheng Xiang immediately realized something was wrong, "Call our satellites to check the situation, where are theirs?"
"I've looked through the information and there is a lunar orbit satellite in the International Space Center."
"It used to be there, but now it's gone." Wen Ziqiang took a deep breath and said.
There used to be, but now it is gone?
Cheng Xiang paused suddenly, his eyes widened, and he asked quickly: "Did you lose contact with the inspection station at the same time?"
Wen Ziqiang nodded immediately, "Absolutely, after losing contact at the inspection station."
"They immediately mobilized the lunar orbit satellites belonging to the International Space Center."
"As a result, the satellite just turned to the back of the moon and was aimed at the inspection station. Before he could see anything, he had nothing left."
"It's gone?" Cheng Xiang asked.
"It's gone." Wen Ziqiang nodded, "So, the International Space Center issued a request, wanting us to see what happened to the inspection station."
"Has the above agreed?"
"I didn't agree completely." Wen Ziqiang said.
Cheng Xiang showed doubts on his face, waiting for Wen Ziqiang to explain.
"With our deeper understanding of the moon, we are now very cautious in our investigation of the moon, especially for such things."
"We have three satellites deployed in the moon's orbit today."
"The orbital position of one of them is slightly adjusted and you can see the last position of the International Space Center satellite missing."
As they said that, the two had already walked to the gate of the control center, and the guards opened the door and walked into the hall.
In the distance, at the front of the control center, the large screen shows a continuous video.
A large piece of debris floated over the moon's orbit. Looking at the scattered parts, the larger ones could still tell the solar panels.
Cheng Xiang immediately trotted a few steps, walked to the front, frowned and watched the video.
"Is this the satellite from the International Space Center?"
"That's right." Wen Ziqiang replied affirmatively, and at the same time ordered the operator, "Click out the complete picture."
"immediately."
Smack sex!
Swipe, the screen splits, and the other image is displayed on the other side at the same time. After a slight comparison, you can find that the larger fragments on the left are consistent with the parts when the right are intact.
If you look carefully, you can almost tell that this is the same satellite.
"It was indeed the same satellite after our professionals identified it."
"Also, the number of moon satellites is limited, and at that time, only the satellites of the International Space Center are in that area."
Cheng Xiang nodded, believing that so many professionals would not make this mistake on such a simple issue.
“This crushing destruction.”
"And, looking at the orbital distribution of the fragments, it doesn't seem like they were shattered by a meteorite." Cheng Xiang took a closer look and then analyzed the results in a preliminary analysis.
"This is the key to the problem. We use supercomputers to reversely analyze the orbit position of the ISCA satellite at that time and the main debris orbits today,"
"The rough result in the end is this."
"The attack direction comes from the inside of the moon, from bottom to top!" Wen Ziqiang breathed deeply after speaking.
Chapter completed!