The intense emotions bursting forth in everyone's eyes made Song Han at this moment feel an impulse to sacrifice himself heroically right away.
However, he held back.
"Where is the nearest orbital spacecraft? I think I can still be saved."
"Hurry up! Check where the nearest Bluebird is?"
"Above the Pacific Ocean, in a high-altitude orbit! Ten minutes away!"
"Is there still enough time?"
"Yes! The Bluebird is currently being piloted. With manual docking, the passage can be opened in the fastest five minutes!"
The waiting process seemed extremely long.
Some of the nuclear bombs, under the takeover of "Jian'an", began to detonate when the maximum range of the warhead approached the low Earth orbit.
Some even self-detonated on the launch pad before they could wait for the takeover by "Jian'an".
For example, the Agni VI intercontinental ballistic missile of the Ashan country.
The staff at the CNMD Center looked at each other in dismay as they watched the mushroom cloud rising into the sky within the territory of the Ashan country.
"Hasn't 'Jian'an' been set to an attack posture?"
Silent roars were accompanied by bursts of dazzling light that kept flashing.
After the nuclear explosion in space lost the high-speed shockwave within the atmosphere, only the photothermal radiation and electromagnetic pulse in the core area were still unleashing its power.
"A Bluebird will dock with the space station in 5 minutes to carry out the evacuation mission."
Connecting to the communication of the space station's commander-in-chief, Song Han briefly explained the situation.
Zhou Peng responded in a calm tone:
"I am the first commander-in-chief of the space station, and I will also be the last."
Song Han was silent for a moment and then continued to ask.
"What about them?"
There was a hint of struggle in Zhou Peng's tone.
"The flight trajectory of the warheads that have entered the inertial guidance stage cannot be changed.
The space station is the most critical extraterrestrial node of the CNMD system. It has full authority over all 360 armed satellites around the world and several experimental laser energy weapons. They need to be manned."
"Do we need to ask for their opinions?"
"I have just connected the communication to the public channel."
As soon as Zhou Peng's words fell, the space station suddenly shook. Holding the armrest of the seat, he looked at the Bluebird on the screen that was constantly adjusting its trajectory and stabbing towards the space station angrily and said:
"Li Weiming! Aim properly and dock!"
"I've docked!"
As the words fell, the connecting cabin behind Song Han suddenly opened. Without the pressurization process in normal operation, the pressure impact caused by the opening of the cabin door made the entire cabin in chaos.
"Chief! Li Weimin, the pilot of Bluebird II, reports to you!"
Song Han nodded and, without saying a word, rushed directly towards the connection port.
"Aren't you coming in?"
In response to Song Han was a solemn military salute.
"The current weapon operators and satellite controllers in the space station are not professional operators.
Now the interference with ground communication is getting more and more serious, and real-time communication between the sky and the earth is not possible. Professional help is needed, and the laser energy weapons also need to be controlled manually.
The Bluebird has set its course, and it will take you home!"
As the gate closed, a series of cheerful farewells sounded in the headset:
"Chief, take your time!"
"Haha! Let the chief go first! It's our fine tradition!"
"Chief, if I have the chance, I'll treat you to a bottle of Coke!"
"By the way, chief, can you tell me what you're doing by tying so many elastic bands and twisting around there every day?"
Song Han's voice was a bit hoarse.
"That's the 128th set of extraterrestrial space broadcast gymnastics and aerobics under low gravity, which I developed."
"The chief has such a big imagination!"
"What's your name, chief?"
"Song Han."
As the gate was completely closed, the cheerful voices in the headset suddenly stopped.
Amid the shaking caused by the turbulence of the airflow, the Bluebird also pulled out its manually docked auxiliary tube.
"The course is being confirmed, and the target is the backup high-speed airport in Dongshanze City.
It is expected to fly for 25 minutes outside the earth's atmosphere and 120 minutes within the atmosphere.
The self-evasion system has been activated. Please fasten your seat belt!"
As the main engine of the Bluebird's rear jet rocket started, the spacecraft, under a strong sense of thrust, drew a beautiful arc and rushed towards the sky-blue planet below at an oblique angle.
Shortly after the Bluebird left, a piece of debris that came from nowhere violently pierced through one of the space station's cabins.
Illuminated by the flickering nuclear explosions from time to time, the broken remnants of the cabin collided and splashed everywhere!
In a trance, Song Han seemed to see a figure waving goodbye to him from the gap.
Song Han's gaze, through the side window of the cockpit, kept quietly looking at the place where he had lived for two months until it gradually shrank and turned into a speck of starlight, hanging on the dark curtain of the cosmic background.
"The course is overlapping. A new route has been planned for you!"
The flight trajectory of the Bluebird became more and more changeable. The strong and variable overload made Song Han, who was fixed in the seat, no longer have the extra strength to turn his head and look around.
The electromagnetic radiation emitted by the nuclear explosion, accompanied by the dazzling light, swept over the hull from time to time. At this moment, the invisible electromagnetic radiation in the cockpit of the Luanbird seemed to turn into a tangible presence, making one's hair stand on end.
"Zizzi~ Course~ Zizzi~ A new route has been planned for you~ Zizzi~"
"Zizzi~ Route Zizzi~ Deviated~ Zizzi~ From the planned route."
The flashing alarms and the snowflakes that occasionally appeared on the display screen made Song Han's calm face alternately illuminated and darkened.
"I've found you."
A cold voice suddenly sounded in Song Han's heart, and the originally disordered electromagnetic interference in the cabin seemed to calm down at this moment.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the successive nuclear explosions outside also seemed to become a bit sparser. Instead, there was the shrill alarm sound of the Bluebird's early warning radar and the dense red target dots on the navigation interface within the Bluebird's planned orbit.
"Warning! Warning! The course is overlapping!"
"Warning! Warning! The navigation is overlapping!"
With a speed of Mach 35, the Bluebird has the confidence to deal with all attacks on Earth. As the hull turned again, the dense obstacles on the navigation interface quickly receded.
"The course is being changed, and the target is the backup expressway in Hashi, the border province.
It is expected to fly for 15 minutes outside the earth's atmosphere and 200 minutes within the atmosphere."
However, this empty and smooth flight path did not last long. In a short while, the empty flight path was once again covered by one high-speed warhead after another.
The spacecraft gradually slowed down, and the navigation interface also turned into a series of constantly jumping navigation planning information. They overlapped each other, but no relatively safe path could be planned no matter what.
"Did it send you?"
As if in response to Song Han, the cold voice sounded again in Song Han's heart. Accompanied by nearly ten thousand intercontinental missiles that were constantly gathering around the spacecraft, the cold voice was filled with a murderous intent.
"According to the Spacetime Treaty of the Laniakea Supercluster, any form of exploration behavior that reverses the spacetime order is an illegal activity that is strictly prohibited and cracked down upon!"
In the Bluebird, Song Han's brows were tightly furrowed. He was very sure that in the hundred years before his time travel, humanity had never had any experience of contact with extraterrestrial civilizations.
"So you instigated this nuclear war?"
The day after the signing of the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons, the explosion incident at a nuclear power plant in the territory of the Luo country caught the whole world off guard!
Even the craziest terrorist leaders knew that the nuclear power plant projects with nuclear retaliation restrictions in the five permanent member states were absolutely untouchable.
"The causal order of spacetime is a red line that every intelligent race and every civilization must abide by and cannot cross.
Any attempt to change and distort the order of spacetime poses a huge threat to the stability of the entire universe.
For the spacetime coordinates that have been affected by chaos, all macroscopic matter must be completely eliminated, fundamental particles must be annihilated, and the orderly beating of the cosmic strings must be restored."
After confirming that the voice was speaking words he couldn't understand.
Looking at the tens of thousands of targets on the early warning radar, which represented tens of thousands of nuclear bombs and were constantly approaching, Song Han cursed loudly:
"You say it's illegal, and it's illegal!
Did you ask for my opinion?!
Go find whoever sent me here!
Why are you bothering me!"
The scenes of bloodshed since his rebirth kept flashing before Song Han's eyes. The collapsing civilization, the mushroom clouds constantly expanding on the ground, and the nuclear explosions illuminating the darkness of deep space.
Decades of isolation had actually led to such a result. The scene in front of him made Song Han angrily pound the console and roar:
"If you have the ability, send me back!
Who the hell did I provoke!
Who the hell did I provoke!!!"
The cold voice fell silent.
Accompanied by the teeth-gritting sound of steel twisting, what came into view was an endless and more intense light than the sun.
Have you ever seen ten thousand suns?
I have!
That is a heat that instantly surpasses everything.