" Perry Rhodan 0008 - (4b) Base on Venus" - читать интересную книгу автора (Perry Rhodan) "Ten thousand feet, sir!"
Freyt was pleased. The landing manoeuvre was proceeding according to plan. If everything kept going as smoothly as until now, they could complete touchdown in another ten minutes and their mission would be accomplished. Freyt was most eager to carry out his orders, although he did not approve of the motivation that had brought about this mission. Sometime back he had been part of the attacking forces that had kept up a constant barrage against the huge energy barrier surrounding the tiny desert base of the young Third Power. In the meantime, though, he had come to believe that no other power on Earth was entitled to help itself to the Arkonide treasures, particularly behind RhodanтАЩs back.Despite his moral objections he had accepted the mission. After all, he was a military man, used to obeying orders. And besides, his instructions precluded any hostile action should he ever come face to face with RhodanтАЩs forces on the moon."Altitude!" "Five thousand feet" The surface of the moon looked like a shallow dish into which the Greyhound kept sinking lower and lower. Freyt and his crew had been worried about this optical illusion that would surprise the astronauts when landing on a relatively small celestial body. The ground at the projected landing site appeared smooth and even but Freyt did not rely on mere visual observation. Derringhouse, who kept checking the distance from the moonтАЩs surface, was at the same time operating a device that could distinguish slight irregularities at ground zero, once they had come as close as three thousand feet. The Greyhound had been equipped, like the Stardust before her, with hydromechanical landing supports that could easily adjust for deviations ranging from nine to twenty feet."What does it look like down below?" inquired Freyt. "So far so good. Soil irregularities up to twelve feet; thatтАЩs all." "How far away are we?" "Eighteen hundred feet, sir." "Let me know when we reach one thousand feet. Then weтАЩll brake once more."The two pilots closed |
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