I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 555 Sandstorm Test!

Sunday, one o'clock in the afternoon.

UAV test site No. 1.

The wind in the desert seems to never stop, and the sky is filled with flying sand and dust.

On the top of the huge sand dune, dozens of desert off-road vehicles were lined up, and everyone from the four teams was present.

The black glasses haven't arrived yet, so everyone is standing beside their cars, wearing goggles and masks, folding their arms and whispering to each other.

"The weather is terrible! The wind is getting stronger and stronger!"

"If there is too much sand, it will be easy for the plane to crash. Our data may drop a few points."

"Don't panic, there will be sand and data will be lost. Our team has changed the program so many times. We will win with our eyes closed!"

"The second team should not be underestimated. They have several veterans. The only teams that can be sure of being at the bottom are the third and fourth teams."

"Didn't Team 4 take the drone modification route? Will those two people modify it to some sand-proof model?"

"Absolutely impossible! It's not that I look down on the two comrades of the fourth team, but the objective world does not depend on human will. Hundreds of drone practitioners have modified their models for several years and have reached perfection. How can they Two people who just want to improve what they say?"

"It makes sense. Anyway, let's not be at the bottom. If the two comrades from the fourth team are tasked with shoveling manure, they don't have to do anything else. It's a vicious circle. They have to keep shoveling until the end of the project!"

At the edge, Song He and Xie Yuanxun folded their arms and observed the competitors of other teams from a distance.

Sure enough, the two found that something was wrong with everyone's demeanor.

"Why do they keep looking at us and laughing?" Song He was speechless, "Do you feel like we are destined to lose?"

"When I look at the expressions of these people, I can't hold my shit in! Do you want me to go over and give each of them a mouthful to see if they can still laugh?" Xie Yuanxun said angrily.

"No, there are too many of them. I can't save you in a fight." Song He turned around and said, "The teacher is here."

A small desert off-road vehicle appeared from the dunes in the distance, roaring towards the sand, leaving deep ruts.

The off-road vehicle stopped, Black Glasses jumped out of the driver's seat, and four teams of people immediately surrounded him.

"Teacher, the wind and sand are strong today, which will affect the test data. Do you want to change it to tomorrow?" someone asked.

"Don't be depressed about the bad weather, I have even worse news." Black Glasses said, "There is a small sandstorm moving in this direction right now, and it will hit our faces soon!"

Everyone's expressions suddenly turned ugly. Is there another sandstorm coming? What a fart test!

Song He and Xie Yuanxun looked at each other, their eyes vaguely expectant. Their software couldn't compete with other teams, and the chance to make a comeback was at the moment when the dust filled the sky! After all, the new drone they worked so hard to design has quite good sand-proof performance!

"The test will not be rescheduled. Can we stop fighting because of sand on the battlefield?" Black Glasses sneered.

Everyone's expressions continued to look ugly. That was the truth, but the test in front of them became unfair.

"I know what you are holding back. The sand is getting bigger and bigger now. You just think that the team that tests first has an advantage, and the team that tests later suffers?" Black Glasses smiled, "There is nothing you can do, God's will! I'm ready to draw lots. , the captains of each team came to draw lots to decide the test order! By the way, did each team bring their beehives?"

"The fourth team didn't bring any!" Xie Yuanxun suddenly raised his hand.

Black Glasses yelled, "Does your team want zero points?"

"We have made a batch of new drones. Master Ye just finished them at noon and is on his way here! They will be here in a moment!" Xie Yuanxun explained, "We brought spare ones, but there is a huge difference between the spare ones and the new ones!"

"Ultimately, I can't just wait here. When the time comes, you can fly if you can. If you can't, you will get zero points!" Black Glasses said coldly, "Alright, let's draw lots for each team!"

Black Glasses pulled out a tin tea tube from the driver's seat with four paper balls inside. The captains of each team hesitated to reach out. After being scolded by Black Glasses, Xie Yuanxun took the lead in reaching out.

Song He hurriedly came over and saw Xie Yuanxun unfold the paper ball, and there was a number inside that made people's eyes darken:

"4!"

There was a burst of snickering around, and dozens of eyes focused on Song He and Xie Yuanxun. There was even some gratitude in their eyes. After all, the most rubbish appearance order has been taken away, and someone will be the scapegoat, so everyone can sit back and relax!

"Damn it, I'm really unlucky today." Xie Yuanxun sighed, "You really don't want to be a fucking boy, do you?"

"What a blessing in disguise, we're just waiting for the new machine to arrive." Song He patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

The captains of the other three teams no longer hesitated and simply reached in and pulled out the paper ball.

What a coincidence, the order of appearance of each team is consistent with the team number!

A team let out a cheer of victory, hurriedly opened the trunk of the off-road vehicle, pulled out the honeycomb and placed it in the open space.

Everyone gathered to watch, the honeycomb buzzed, and the drone quickly rose into the sky and flew in all directions.

Two drones collided as soon as they turned, and fell down like birds shot by shotguns, almost hitting people. A team quickly checked the two drones, loaded them again and let them fly.

The wind was not too strong yet, so a team raised the flying height of the drones, flying just above the sand and dust. They released two batches and then retracted two batches. They completed the reconnaissance without any danger and retreated with great success!

Black glasses stood in front of the computer and announced the results loudly after a moment:

"The collision rate is 35%, the detection rate is 70%, and there is no off-site recovery!"

"The first team scored this week, 50 points! That sucks!"

Everyone looked solemn. After a week of hard work, the data actually dropped instead of rising. The only explanation was that the flying sand weather had lowered the performance of the drone.

However, the dust is increasing and the wind speed is rising sharply!

The sand dunes seemed to be dissolving, with layers of sand and dust peeling off the surface, merged into the wind and blown into the distance. In the distance, many small cyclones could be seen forming. The wind howled, and the whole world gradually became restless and fell apart!

The second team hurriedly placed the honeycomb on the sand dunes and hurriedly launched. They moved very quickly. If they had launched a second earlier, the data would have been much better.

Amidst the banging noise, drones rushed into the sky one after another, and this time four drones fell down.

The wind increased sharply, and the members of the second team were so anxious that they gathered in front of the computer to discuss whether to shorten the voyage.

After waiting for a while, the signal failure point appeared early. The second team decisively cut the range by 30% and released the second batch of drones in advance.

The final recovery was extremely dismal. Many drones stopped moving while flying. The signals were fixed one or two kilometers away. They were undoubtedly shot down by anti-aircraft firepower composed of sandstorms and buried in the sand.

Black glasses stared at the computer and reported the data:

"The collision rate is 45%, the detection rate is 50%, and there is no off-site recovery!"

"The second team scored 30 points this week! It's so bad!"

The second team looked frustrated, but the members of the third team had the ugliest expressions in the audience.

Sandstorms are visible to the naked eye!