Chapter 1279 Immature Ideas

"It's hard, but, your man wants to try!"

A simple sentence, but it represents Su Mo's determination.

Yan Jiuxi knew Su Mo very well. Since he said so, it means that he will do everything he can.

So far, as long as Su Mo has done everything he can, he has never failed.

Not once! ! !

Although this time things are more absurd, more...

Anyway, it is unrealistic!

However, she has confidence in Su Mo and her husband, even if the whole world doesn't believe in Su Mo, she will believe it!

How can it be unrealistic?

She just believed in Su Mo, there was no reason to believe it! ! !

"Come on, husband, I believe you can do it!"

The call ends.

Su Mo's slightly tired spirit was much better. Listening to Yan Jiuxi's voice was the best rest for him.

Walking out of the office, the hall was still full of enthusiasm.

"2.3% increase in speed!"

"The air pressure in the center of Sihai is as low as 1032 hPa!"

"Circulation width increased to 4,474 km..."

Various reports sounded from time to time, and every time it sounded, everyone's heart trembled.

The typhoon 'Sihai' this time is too terrifying, and the growth rate is still increasing, as if there is no end in sight.

According to the current growth trend, it will be even more terrifying and astonishing than previously estimated when it reaches the Weihai Sea of ​​the Xia Kingdom!

This devastating typhoon far exceeds all typhoons in history!

Sun Limin, who was standing in front of the main control screen, had a very solemn expression. He recorded all the data in the notebook and made the latest data map at the same time.

Because of the terrifying data of Sihai, the attention to this matter is getting higher and higher now. Almost every two hours, a new data map about Sihai must be submitted.

"Master, this is not the way to go!"

The speaker was a man in his early thirties, with black-rimmed glasses and a shaggy beard. At first glance, he looked like a standard science male.

Meng Haihong, the deputy head of the Imperial Weather Station, was able to take the position of the deputy head of the weather station at a young age, proving that he has real talents and practical learning.

In fact, it does!

Meng Haihong sat beside Sun Limin, his brows furrowed deeply, his voice full of worry.

"Master, according to the current growth method of Sihai, the wind force can reach level 27 before reaching the unsealed sea area. This is only a result estimated according to the current growth rate of Sihai."

He clenched his right hand slowly, and said in deep thought: "However, according to the current statistical report, the growth rate of Sihai will definitely rise again. To what extent, no one can say, even..."

Sun Limin raised his hand and said, "Xiao Meng, what else can I say to me? Go on!"

"Yes!"

Meng Haihong sighed slightly and said solemnly: "Based on the existing data, I made a bold calculation that before the Sihai reaches the Weihai sea, the wind force can even increase to 30, and the circulation width increases to more than 5,500 kilometers, which can almost make Xia Kingdom is completely covered!"

"..."

Sun Limin didn't speak, but after listening to Meng Haihong's words, his face became more solemn.

Why didn't he know about this situation?

But in the face of such a supernatural disaster, the manpower is so insignificant, and there is no way to break the situation!

"Xiao Meng, what can you do?"

After a full minute of silence, Sun Limin spoke slowly.

Meng Haihong's eyes narrowed and he said, "There is indeed an immature solution. I didn't sleep all night last night. Through hypothesis after hypothesis, I finally found a feasible solution."

"What way?" Sun Limin's eyes moved.

"Establish an 8,000-meter barrier on the border of Weihai waters, so that the typhoon will be cut in two."

"Our country's low altitude will not be affected in any way. Although Sihai will definitely develop downward when it passes through our country, when it develops to the ground at the speed of Sihai, it has completely detached from the scope of our country."

"A barrier of 8,000 meters?"

After hearing this, Sun Limin smiled bitterly.

He turned the chair and said to Meng Haihong, "Xiao Meng, you have a good idea, but it's too late in time."

"The 8,000-meter barrier is not only a technical difficulty, but even if it can overcome all kinds of difficulties, the construction period will be at least one year, or even longer!"

"Right now, judging from the speed of the sea, the landing will be at five o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow at most, and the fastest may be three in the morning the day after tomorrow. How can a barrier of 8,000 meters be built in such a short time?"

"Furthermore, you are also very clear about the wind data of Sihai. The barrier that can withstand such a terrifying typhoon is absolutely ridiculously expensive, not to mention such a massive area, which is completely unrealistic!"

"Ugh!"

Meng Haihong sighed deeply and stopped talking.

He also knew that his idea was immature, but he couldn't think of any other way now.

Could it be that you can only watch Sihai landing?

At that time, not to mention how many casualties there will be, economic losses alone can seriously damage Xia Guo's vitality, at least for several years.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"Actually, it's not impossible."

Hearing this, the two were stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked behind them.

Facing the eyes of the two of them, Su Mo stared at the main control screen with a smile, and said lazily, "I also have an immature idea. I wonder if the two of you are interested in listening to it?"

Sun Limin and Meng Haihong looked at each other silently and nodded.

"Have!"

When the other staff in the hall saw Su Mo, they all cheered up.

Swish, dozens of eyes all converged on Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't mind this, and pointed in the direction of the office, "You two, let's talk in the office."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

The two immediately followed, and when they walked to the door, they heard Su Mo's voice.

"Remember to bring two stools in, there is no place to sit in the office."

"..."

The two of them turned around again and went to move the stool.

A few minutes later, in the office, Sun Limin and Meng Haihong were sitting in front of Su Mo, and they didn't mean to speak up when they saw Su Mo wandering leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed.

After hesitating for a while, Sun Limin asked tentatively, "Mr. Su, what is the solution?"

Su Mo stopped the deduction in his mind, looked back at the two, and finally his eyes fell on Meng Haihong, and asked, "Introduce yourself, you can't even know everyone."

"Mr. Su, my name is Meng Haihong. I am the deputy head of the Imperial Weather Station. I am thirty-two years old this year."

Su Mo politely said, "Young and promising, really good!"

"..."