Chapter 89: Blue Star’s top technology, Prince Alian is crying with envy!
At the same time, the train broadcast was constantly sounding reminders:
"Dear passengers, this train was hit by a sandstorm. To ensure the safety of passengers, this train will slow down. Please do not panic, stay calm, and try not to leave your seat to avoid falling."
Martha didn't know what the Chinese people thought of this sudden sandstorm. She just felt her heart pounding.
Indeed, she is the princess of the Alian Chieftain, the center of attention, with a high status and wealth that the whole Blue Star envies.
But she is still a normal person in the biological sense.
Even though she was a princess of the Arab Emirates, she had encountered several sudden sandstorm disasters in her country, and even she was not spared in the royal palace.
Just like the rain disaster she had just encountered in Chang'an City, she also deeply felt how powerless she was as a mortal in the face of the sandstorm. No amount of wealth could stop nature from bringing down disasters.
The current sandstorm undoubtedly brought back some bad memories for her, making her unconsciously nervous and scared.
Lin Yan naturally noticed Martha's slight change, and gently embraced her in his arms, and gently persuaded her:
"Don't be afraid, Martha. Nothing will happen."
"But……"
"Think about it, this train runs on this route every day, and it has experienced sandstorms of this magnitude countless times, but it has always been able to get through them smoothly without even a single accident. Isn't that enough to give you peace of mind?"
Martha and all the Alian Chiefs audience were shocked.
"Have you experienced this kind of sandstorm many times?"
Lin Yan: "This is indeed the first time I have seen it myself, but the land under our feet is called the 'Blue Star Wind Capital'. You don't think that only your Alian Chieftainship has such large sandstorms, right?"
Having said that, the subsequent developments still made Martha extremely nervous!
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the whole car was shaking slightly, as if it would be blown away at any time. The flying sand was hitting the glass more and more fiercely, making people doubt whether it would shatter the glass in the next second.
Not to mention Martha, even Prince Abel who was far away in the Arab Emirates was nervous.
If it were their Chieftainship of Alan, facing such a sandstorm, their royal family should have taken refuge in the basement long ago.
However, this high-speed train was suddenly hit by a sandstorm in the vast desert. Where could they hide? They could only slow down and slow down again to maintain the center of gravity of the high-speed train and try their best to survive this sudden sandstorm!
Other people in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still anymore.
"Let me ask you, let's put aside other things. How was this route designed? They knew it was windy and sandy here, but they still went this way. Did the designer deliberately want to kill everyone on the bus?"
"In theory, it shouldn't take too long for a high-speed train to pass through here, so the chance of encountering a sudden sandstorm is still very small. If other routes are not easy to bypass, it is understandable to take some risks - but the problem is, if you run every day and every month, you will always encounter such a low-probability event! Is Huaxia High-speed Railway really prepared for this?"
"After watching it all, I found that except for the fact that the speed of this high-speed train is not as high as the rumored 350, the quality of other aspects is still remarkable. But this is only the running quality of the train, it cannot represent the safety quality! Can they withstand it?"
"I think it's dangerous. The whistling sound of the wind is scary. I hope it really gets me... Oh!"
"I hope the host and Masha will be lucky together."
Everyone is worried!
I am worried that China's high-speed rail is of poor quality and that trains may be destroyed and people may die in this sudden sandstorm!
However, the scene they worried about did not happen.
The sudden sandstorm came and went quickly. After whistling for about seven or eight minutes, the low, whimpering sound of the wind gradually faded away, and the raging sand in the sky calmed down. The entire train was intact.
Just as the audience in the live broadcast room were amazed and impressed by the host's good luck this time, Lin Yan smiled and said to Martha:
"See, I told you it would be alright. Even the trains didn't stop to avoid the wind, which means the sandstorm is just for show and is far from being a disaster. Basic practice, don't be crazy."
A wind this strong isn’t even considered a “disaster”?
The live broadcast room was suddenly ashamed again.
Especially Prince Abel. He was watching the live broadcast through the screen, which was separated from the moving vehicle and the dust. In fact, he could not accurately judge the level of the sandstorm. He just judged based on his own experience that the scale of this sandstorm was definitely not small.
But Lin Yan's nonchalant attitude did not seem fake. After all, as he said, if it was a really serious sandstorm, it would be impossible for the train to simply "slow down".
Is this sandstorm really not that big, or...
Is China's technology enough to easily deal with a sandstorm of this scale?
Prince Abel felt excited again at the thought of this possibility.
Sandstorm is a major problem faced by the entire Arab country, and it is the kind that cannot be solved even with money!
Martha was now even more shocked than her brother.
She cast her gaze out the window.
After passing through the sudden sandstorm, although the sky returned to brightness, the scenery outside the window was completely different from the colorful Chinese wonders before.
desert.
The scenery outside the window is all endless desert and Gobi Desert. It is like a dead country on earth, completely refusing all life to approach it.
If the previous scenes in China made Martha feel novel, shocking and eye-opening, then the current scenery filled her with a sense of "familiarity", so familiar that it was like returning home.
Don’t the Allen Chiefs viewers in the live broadcast room feel the same way?
"To be honest, this is the first time I feel how vast China is. The places Martha visited before, such as Jinghai and Chang'an City, all had beautiful scenery. Chang'an City even suffered a heavy rain. Looking at the desert in front of me, I simply can't associate it with the cities I visited before! Is this really the same country?"
"I feel the same way. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought this was the Chieftain of Alian."
"You are embarrassing. It is true that there is a desert in the Arab Emirates, but there won't be such a high-speed train in the middle of the desert - look, the speed is now back to 200 kilometers per hour."
"If I remember correctly, in order to build a road in the desert, an astronomical amount of money was spent and sacrifices were made... Alas, this is just a road! I dare not even think about high-speed rail! It is impossible to do it no matter how much money is spent! Forget about 200km/h, even if it is a 150km or 120km ordinary railway, I would be willing!"
"Well, what do you think? How about we buy the high-speed train directly from China?"
"Forget it. Do you expect to buy this kind of technology, which is obviously a national heavy-duty weapon, with money?"
Obviously, it is not just senior officials like Prince Abel who are interested in this high-speed railway running through the desert.
(End of this chapter)