Chapter 90: Beginner Six in the distance!

Style: Historical Author: Nakao 2Words: 2085Update Time: 24/01/12 03:26:32
The rain is getting heavier.

Amid the wind and rain, one hundred and twenty new students majoring in flying fingers moved forward silently.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the sound of Chujiao Liu's propeller suddenly came from the sky. The sound had no rhythm, but seemed intermittent, one high and one low.

Zhou Hai, who was running, heard the sound and immediately looked up to the sky, looking for the source of the abnormal sound.

To the south of the training ground, a black spot appeared, and with extremely sharp eyesight, he saw a thrilling scene.

The familiar military green paint of the JJ6 was seen in the past. The flight attitude was deviated and swaying. The front air-cooled nine-cylinder aviation engine emitted black smoke. The flight direction was headed straight for the training ground, not the attached airport.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hai's eyes widened, and a bad thought came to his mind. Could this be an emergency landing?

"Buzz!"

In an instant, after the abnormally flying No. 6 aircraft approached the aviation school, a sharp and rapid air defense siren sounded from the loudspeaker equipment throughout the campus.

A steady and fast middle-aged male voice sounded through the campus loudspeaker equipment: "Clear the No. 2 training ground, clear the No. 2 training ground, implement the level 2 emergency plan! This is not a drill, repeat, this is not a drill!"

"Evacuate, evacuate!"

"Run, run!"

"Fuck! All student pilots leave the training ground immediately!"

Hearing the prompt from the radio, instructor Tan Gang cursed and looked at the approaching No. 6 student in the south. His whole body was filled with anxiety and he did not hesitate to yell at all the student pilots on the runway: "Run! Hurry! Run! Quick, quick, quick!"

anxious!

It comes from the deepest anxiety in my heart.

The air defense siren sounded, the No. 2 training ground was cleared, and the second-level emergency plan was all preparation for the emergency landing of the Chujiao-6.

Damn it, all the new prospects recruited by the Air Force this year are here. If something goes wrong, you can know the consequences with your toes.

Tan Gang couldn't care about the other technical recruits at the No. 2 training ground. As he was responsible for training the professional recruits with flying fingers, he had to do his best to keep these young talents.

At this moment, as the air defense sirens and broadcasts were heard, many formations of recruits gathered in the entire No. 2 training ground evacuated as quickly as possible.

Facing the threat of death, one recruit after another wished to lose two legs.

"Everyone, run, the tractor is about to make an emergency landing! Yang Miao, what are you doing? Hurry up!" Zhou Hai warned the surrounding students without hesitation. Seeing Yang Miao's body swaying behind him, he couldn't help but He has a Chengcheng accent.

With a look of anxiety and pain on her face, Yang Miao tried to run forward and shouted: "Zhou Hai, my leg is cramped!"

"Buzz!"

South of the training ground, the flight status of No. 6 was almost out of control, the altitude was getting lower and lower, and it was getting closer and closer to the No. 2 training ground. Black smoke enveloped the fuselage and filled the air.

Clearly visible sparks appeared inside the aircraft engine.

"Damn it, calm down!"

Hearing Yang Miao's words, Zhou Hai cursed secretly, forced himself to stay calm, turned around and ran towards Yang Miao, who was thirty-four meters behind him.

The Chujiao VI aircraft that was about to make an emergency landing was about two kilometers away from the visual inspection, so there was enough time, so stay calm.

After thinking briefly, Zhou Hai moved his legs, his muscles tightened, and in just five or six seconds, he ran to Yang Miao, who had cramps in his thighs.

Not caring about anything else, he knelt down with quick hands and feet and violently held Yang Miao on his shoulders with his hands.

"Fuck, Zhou Hai, I will recognize you for the rest of my life."

Being held up by Zhou Hai on his shoulders, Yang Miao's eyes were hot, and he couldn't hold back the tears at all. He was so moved that he clenched his right hand tightly, resisting the pain of thigh cramps, and growled.

"pay close attention!"

With a calm face and an extremely calm mind, Zhou Hai carried Yang Miao, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, and turned around and ran back without paying attention to the sound of the propeller getting closer and closer to his ears.

At the edge of the No. 2 training ground, Tan Gang looked at Zhou Hai who was carrying Yang Miao. He was extremely anxious and roared loudly: "Zhou Hai, run quickly!!!"

At this moment, many student pilots who had run to the outskirts of the No. 2 training ground looked at Zhou Hai, who was carrying Yang Miao on his shoulders, with anxious and complicated eyes.

In the No. 2 training ground, the extremely urgent sound of air defense sirens continued like a tide, and No. 6, with black smoke rising in the sky, headed straight for the training ground.

A sharp and shrill neighing sound echoed through the sky.

The strong wind and rain roared in. Yang Miao, who was carrying more than 100 kilograms of weight, stepped on the slippery concrete floor. Zhou Hai looked calm and moved his legs at high frequency. He sprinted at a speed of 100 meters, like a string. Like an arrow, it rushed straight to the outside of the training ground.

At this time, all freshmen in the entire training ground have been evacuated and are led by instructors to a safe area.

Walking as fast as flying, in a few breaths, Zhou Hai carried Yang Miao like a sandbag and completely left the training ground under the watchful eyes of a famous instructor and Tan Gang.

"Buzz!"

Just when Zhou Hai and Yang Miao had just left the training ground, the military-green Novice 6, which had completely lost control amid the strong wind and rain, flew over the No. 2 training ground, tilting its nose downwards and aiming straight.

A nearly roaring roar spread all around, and the nine-cylinder air-cooled aviation engine billowing with black smoke was forced to shut down and stop, and the propeller that lost power slowly rotated according to inertia.

The landing gear slowly protruded from the lower side of the belly of the entire No. 6 aircraft, and the right wing was deflected by more than 20 degrees. At a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, it maintained a direction from south to north, lowered its altitude, and made an emergency landing.

The height is about two hundred meters!

The direction from south to north happens to be the farthest 'long side' of the rectangular training ground, rather than the narrow wide side of only fifty meters.

The straight-line distance on the long side is 200 meters, and the extreme distance is 230 meters. At the end is a gray brick structure wall and men's and women's toilets.

"This depression angle is not good, we have to pull the nose, and the right wing of the fuselage is offset too much, and the flying attitude is very bad!" Staying in the safe area outside the training ground, Zhou Hai's bright eyes flashed and he watched closely. Junior Jiao Liu, who had made an emergency landing, gritted his teeth and said, "The distance for the emergency landing is too short."

The nose depression angle was too large. At this time, the entire JJ-6 was flying at a depression angle of nearly 60 degrees. The right wing all-metal lower beam and single wing deflected at an excessive angle, and the flight attitude was extremely poor.

Yang Miao, who was standing nearby, was stunned: "What?"

Amidst the sparks of calcium carbide, Chujiao Liu, who barely maintained his gliding state, suddenly raised the nose of the aircraft and raised the elevation angle at a height of only about 80 meters from the ground.

The elevation angle increased by more than 20 degrees, and the aircraft broke away from a flight state that was almost in a high dive.

Immediately afterwards, the flight instructor driving the entire No. 6 aircraft held the control stick tightly, stepped on the left rudder, and tried his best to shorten the deflection angle of the right wing to prepare for the upcoming emergency landing.

The front aviation engine had been forced to shut down, and bursts of black smoke obscured the view of the nose cockpit, making the emergency landing more difficult.