"The willow tree is above the people in the sea?" Liu Chang was a little puzzled when he heard Li Qingshui's words. "The people in the sea have giant beasts, American technology, and all the people are brain mutants. I think the two should be It is the sea people who have the advantage. Moreover, because of the support of giant beasts, the sea people can completely turn the nuclear bomb without a guidance system into individual equipment, and they can carry out nuclear strikes purely by using inertial impact."
Liu Chang himself has launched a nuclear bomb attack with a hand cannon—so he believes that the giant beasts owned by the people on the seabed, which are hundreds of times larger than him, are more capable of launching nuclear bombs by a single soldier.
Nuclear bombs are readily available, and it is not difficult for the Haitians to just transform a launcher—and before Willow was afraid of humans who did not have nuclear launch capabilities, they should be even more afraid of what the people of the sea have. weapon.
"Do you think that Liu Shu is afraid of nuclear weapons?" Li Qingshui said about Liu Shu's question, the joy in his tone dropped by half, and his tone was filled with deep sadness, "What Liu Shu has always been afraid of is not nuclear weapons themselves , what he fears is nuclear winter.”
"Nuclear winter?" Liu Chang frowned, trying to recall whether he had any knowledge reserves in this area in his mind, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why—although his brain domain has undergone a mutation now, but because of the mutation, It's only been a few days, and in the past few days, he has been so busy that he has no time to calm down and study knowledge systematically.
And things like knowledge don't just pop out of thin air just because your IQ suddenly becomes higher. The flexibility of the brain will make it easier for people to learn knowledge, and it is not easy to forget after learning, and they can apply what they have learned. But Liu Chang has never studied at all, so naturally, his knowledge seems to be lacking.
"Well, nuclear winter." Seemingly aware of Liu Chang's predicament, Li Qingshui explained in a calm tone as he did a few years ago: "Nuclear winter is the environmental phenomenon caused by the dust flying into the stratosphere after a nuclear explosion. , Because after the nuclear explosion, those dust particles are very small, so they can stay above the stratosphere for up to a year."
"And because there is dust blocking the light, there will be an anti-greenhouse effect above the ground, causing the surface temperature to drop sharply. Do you know what this means?"
"The temperature will drop again?" Liu Chang heard the word, and instantly understood the serious consequences that this matter might lead to.
The current temperature on the surface of the earth is already very low—much lower than the temperature of the earth's ice age. This kind of temperature of tens of degrees below zero has already made the earth's organisms and the ecological circle face great challenges. If the temperature drops again due to the nuclear winter, then the earth's life system will completely collapse.
"If nuclear winter comes, to what extent will the surface temperature drop?" Liu Chang asked.
"If you have enough time, you can reach infinitely close to absolute zero." Li Qingshui said: "After all, heat is brought by the sun's rays. Originally, because of the cold winter, the red mist has blocked most of the light. If there is another layer of dust on it, the double-layer filtration of heat and the equation of blocking light are not addition, but multiplication or power." Li Qingshui explained: "At that time, the ground may sink In an absolutely dark environment, if the heat is consumed, the temperature of those lightless stars outside the universe will be very close."
"Oh, it's no wonder that after the night of death, the big willow tree has become much more honest." Liu Chang sighed, "How many equivalent nuclear weapons are needed to cause the nuclear winter?"
"The figure given by the United Nations in the past was 5 billion tons equivalent, but now, it should be less than 1.5 billion tons. Because of the check and balance of the red fog on the environment, the environment is less able to withstand heat loss. This is the real My prophet!" Li Qingshui said, his eyes looked at the sky and became hollow.
And Liu Chang calculated the figure of 1.5 billion tons equivalent, and found that this figure would not kill the big willow tree buried 800 feet in the ground. After all, willow trees cover an area almost equivalent to three provinces, and their roots go deep into the ground. It is not so easy to kill them all.
But the people under the sea are not fools, if they come here this time, if they are not sure, they will not come to die.
Therefore, this problem becomes complicated—the two parties are fighting, with the constraints of environmental balance on the top, human beings sitting on the sidelines, and all kinds of brainless animals as variables.
Therefore, this is a battle—or war—in which Liu Chang can't deduce the progress of the battle no matter how much brains he spends. After all, both sides of the battle are the true throne-level overlord species on the earth, and both have wisdom beyond human beings and the ability to survive above other species.
And Liu Chang has an advantage, he will not bite the bullet and think about things that he can't figure out.
After retreating despite the difficulties, he knew that the most important thing for him now was to recover his body first, and then make other plans.
…
time does not wait.
During the secret talks between Liu Chang and Li Qingshui, the progress of the people under the sea will not be slowed down in the slightest because of the aborted plan of Liu Shu in Beijing.
On the nearly thousand-kilometer journey from Qingdao to Zhengzhou, the people on the seabed and those giant beasts, like an expeditionary army, kept stamping out their own footprints.
During the distance of more than a thousand kilometers, the jungle coverage rate is very high, but the tall trees and dense bushes can't stop the monsters that are tens of meters or even hundreds of meters long. These monsters, wearing armor, holding "guns" of the battleship's main gun level, and carrying teams of sea people on their backs, opened up huge passages in the frozen jungle—no matter how difficult the terrain is, It can't stop the progress of a huge intelligent creature.
Wherever they passed, mountains and rivers trembled, giant trees collapsed—
Maybe dense forests can block the tires of human vehicles, and maybe mountain streams can block the tracks of tanks, but they can't stop these giant beasts from advancing. They are very smart and flexible. Above the sky, there are various seabirds and even helicopters opening the way—but the helicopters are obviously modified species, and the pilots in the planes are no longer human beings.
Those small sea creatures with protruding eyeballs seem to have very powerful eyesight. They are driving a helicopter, and they are no slower than the giant seabirds in the sky. They are in the sky, exploring the way for the expeditionary force below, protecting sail.