Durin's Diary

Chapter 890 Frost and Snow

Upon hearing Dulin's words, the technicians present immediately shook their heads: "Our technology can only guide one or two rockets at a time. We do not yet have a method for guiding multiple rockets. Do you, Mr. Dulin, have one?"

“I have some,” Dulin said, pulling out metal ingots. “Give me some rockets so I can watch the rocket structure nest.”

Dulin's request was quickly fulfilled.

The rockets used by the Changtang people come in three types. One type is used by the Celestial Master to lick the ground in the southeast direction. When the technicians introduced it to Du Lin, they used a 100mm 'small' caliber rocket.

Damn, is 100mm considered a small caliber in the world of rockets? I didn't expect that.

Daju couldn't quite believe it.

But soon, the second rocket developed by the Changtang people dealt him a heavy blow.

If the first type of rocket, using fragmentation and incendiary rounds, emphasized sheer volume and power, giving the impression of overwhelming a horde of monsters with a single volley, then the second type, the 250mm rocket, was designed to attack the Puppet Bone bombers.

Jumping directly from 100mm to 250mm, Da Ju clicked his tongue in amazement and ultimately gave up the idea of ​​complaining.

"Our Celestial Master guides the rocket's trajectory by manipulating the guidance head at the front of the rocket, ultimately hitting the puppet bone's bomber. During this process, the Celestial Master cannot be distracted, which is why the efficiency is only average."

Lin Xiangguo even came out to make an explanation.

As for the third type, the 600mm warhead, which is measured in tons, it is used to attack surface ships of the Golem Bone.

The third option is clearly not applicable here.

“This is simple.” Dulin rubbed the rocket nest structure with his hands while burning a piece of crystal, then manually rolled it into a goggle, and began to carve a magic circle on the edge with a carving knife—this was a craft of the Western Continent, so the term magic circle should be used.

Although the people standing nearby did not know what Dulin was doing, one of the Celestial Masters recognized what Dulin was inscribing. So everyone fell silent until Dulin finished inscribing and then made a spell connection to the guide head.

Then Dulin signaled to the logistics personnel to start loading the ammunition—this rocket pod uses 250mm rockets. Other weapons and equipment have names, such as the F6F that Dulin just saw, which is called "milk bottle" in Changtang. This rocket has a more popular name in Changtang.

250.

A single nest structure in Dulin can hold forty rounds.

Dulin put on his goggles, explained the basic principles of the device to everyone, and then gestured for someone to blow him up with something.

That was easy. The naval port quickly dispatched small boats, which began setting up targets outside the harbor.

Should we test the hit rate first? That would be good.

Dulin is very confident about this.

………………

After the young man in front of him flew into the sky through the acceleration array, Lin Xiangguo glanced at the old man beside him. The latter had wanted to say something since the beginning, but had not been able to open his mouth because Du Lin was present.

“Now that he’s not here, open your mouth. I can see you’re holding it in.” “No, Prime Minister Lin, do you really trust this young man that much?” the old man asked.

“Why not believe it? We have ideological differences with his ancestors, but we are all serving Changtang. Our differences do not conflict with each other. If his system is really effective, we will buy it and then let the technology department explore the potential of the system further.”

"But when I think about how he's that old man's son, I don't really want to believe him..."

“Old Qian, I know what your navy is thinking. You’ve been humiliated by this old man, and so many of you have died. But this kid is right. No family on this land can’t afford to lose someone. Of His Majesty the Emperor’s generation, only he, his brother, and three sisters survived. Many of your brothers and sisters have also perished in battle. Death is a normal thing on this land. If I don’t help the Marines get revenge, more southerners will stand up and demand an explanation from the navy. If there’s no explanation, then we’ll settle it with guns and cannons. Old Qian, then you and I will be the real sinners!”

"But that family has three potential Taoist masters..."

"If we count three as a group, the number of celestial masters who die in our naval aviation every year is more than twenty groups! This old man killed someone and took all the blame, what else do you want? To ask the army for justice? Or is it that killing that family wasn't justified, and you have to kill him to be considered justified? If that's the case, then challenge him to a duel! He has killed four or five hundred years of alien species at Yumen Pass. He could find all sorts of ways to strangle you mortals one by one in the arena!"

At this point, Prime Minister Lin sighed deeply: "Fighting without breaking is true struggle. We fight for a better future for this land, not to turn grudges into deadly feuds. Old Qian, do you understand?"

At this point, they saw on the erected map that the dot representing Dulin was approaching the target area—this was real-time information transmitted by the Celestial Master high in the sky. Usually, such holographic maps are used to confirm the impact point of artillery fire, and using them to detect Dulin's attack was already a waste of their potential.

"All missiles have been launched," the technician announced.

"Young people are really bold," someone muttered.

Opinions differed regarding the young man's audacity. Some wanted to see him make a fool of himself, while others thought he was arrogant. Lin Xiangguo, however, believed that the young man wouldn't fight a battle he wasn't sure of winning. The red dots representing rockets flew rapidly toward the target, one after another coinciding with the green dots representing the target, and one hit confirmation after another was reported back.

Ultimately, Dulin achieved a score of 39 out of 40 shots hit.

The only rocket that missed its target stalled mid-air and plunged into the sea.

"This is even better than our ace celestial master!" someone exclaimed.

"No wonder the Air Force's Luo Xiangguo went crazy yesterday, summoning psychic masters and saying they'd be trained from a young age. With that kind of ability, our Navy would definitely be competing for talent too."

“Absolutely. Tell all personnel in the Navy that if their children have psychic talent, they shouldn’t be sent out. The Navy should train them all.” At this point, Lin Xiangguo watched as the young man, Du Lin, began to descend, and finally looked at the people around him: “Now, who wants to go up and try out our new system?”

There must be someone involved.

As soon as the child Dulin was safely born, a halfling celestial master immediately ran over.

"I am a psychic exorcist, can I fly?" he asked, carrying the hopes of everyone.

“You can fly even if you’re not a psionicist.” Dulin suddenly laughed as he said this: “You think this system is the same as the one the Air Force had yesterday? If it were the same, why would I need to make goggles? Here, you’re good. I’ll show you how to use this thing.”

Watching Dulin begin instructing on how to use the goggles, and seeing the mid-generation ace of the fleet nodding repeatedly under Dulin's guidance, Lin Xiangguo finally looked at Lao Qian beside him: "Look at other people's kids, and then think about what you just did."

"I am deeply ashamed, Prime Minister Lin." The old man looked ashamed.

(End of this chapter)