"boom!"
Under the spotlight, the entire military green-painted JJ-6, carrying thick smoke, came into contact with the ground of the No. 2 training ground.
Due to an error in the flight attitude, the belly landing gear of the fuselage lost its balance and failed to function. The sound of violent impact and sharp friction was heard all around.
The nose cockpit glass shattered due to the violent vibrations caused by the impact, scattering countless sharp and small glass fragments.
The metal body weighs more than one ton and contains huge inertial kinetic energy. The all-metal right monoplane that first touched the ground suffered high-speed friction and movement, and the wingtips and flaps were damaged and cracked.
Countless tiny metal fragments of the fuselage were like extremely deadly metal warheads, flying all over the sky and swooping around.
The power of these tiny metal fragments, with their sharp edges and high-speed movement, can easily break through the defenses of human skin tissue and damage the body.
"boom!"
After making an emergency landing and taxiing for tens of meters, the all-metal right wing exceeded the structural capacity limit and broke suddenly.
The right monoplane broke, the center of gravity shifted, and the high-speed gliding fuselage lost its balance again. Under the action of inertia, the fuselage deflected toward the left metal monoplane.
"Here!"
The metal belly rubbed against the concrete floor of the training ground at high speed, causing bursts of dazzling sparks and a sharp and harsh sound of metal friction.
The surface of the remaining fuselage is uneven, which increases the friction coefficient with the ground, draws a deep mark, and accelerates the consumption of its own accumulated kinetic energy, reducing the speed of movement.
After gliding for more than 180 meters, the JJ-6 trainer plane, which looked like a broken limb, finally stopped firmly opposite the women's restroom at the training ground.
"Gulu..."
Looking at the messy training field and the broken metal wings, and then at the wreckage of No. 6 Jiaojiao Six that was billowing black smoke in the distance, Yang Miao trembled all over, her legs were weak, and she couldn't help but swallow her throat, feeling a little sluggish. .
ACCIDENT!
A tragic flight accident!
This is really scary.
"Everyone, don't be stunned, rescue the people first." Zhou Hai frowned, his face was serious, and he subconsciously said, running towards the wreckage of No. 6 at the north end of the training ground.
Help!
A JVI is not worth much, only about 200,000 yuan at best, but experienced flight instructors and student pilots must not lose anything.
After the emergency landing, the fuselage was damaged in many places, and the fuel tank may be damaged, causing oil leakage. If an open flame is encountered, this second-level accident will be directly upgraded to a first-level accident.
"Hurry up and save people!" Tan Gang was stunned when he saw Zhou Hai rushing out. His eyes were complicated and gratified. He immediately came back to his senses and shouted to several instructors around him.
Several instructors around him seemed to have woken up from a dream and hurriedly ran towards the wreckage of Junior Teaching Six.
Yang Miao was in a sluggish state and did not move. His thighs were cramping and he was temporarily unable to move. He could only be a burden when going to rescue.
His feet are filled with wind, and his steps are as fast as flying.
At the speed of a normal person sprinting 100 meters, Zhou Hai quickly arrived at the wreckage of the Chujiao 6 crash landing. After observing, aviation fuel was already seeping through the broken right wing of the fuselage. He frowned and used the broken metal gap to create a Climb up onto the nose cockpit.
In the front seat was a male pilot student, about 23 or 24 years old, who was unconscious. His chest was rising and falling while he was breathing, and bright red and warm blood was flowing out of the wound on his forehead and nose.
In the back seat was a male flight instructor, about forty years old, who was also unconscious.
"Hurry up, the two of them are unconscious and the machine is leaking oil. Come and pick them up!"
Smelling the increasingly rich smell of aviation fuel, Zhou Hai looked extremely serious and did not dare to delay. He shouted to Tan Gang and several other instructors who were hurriedly coming behind him.
With flying hands, he unfastened the seat belt of the student pilot in the front seat and dragged him out of the narrow driver's seat.
As for whether it will cause secondary damage to the body, I can no longer worry about that much now.
Oil leak? !
When Tan Gang and several instructors came to the wreckage of the fuselage, their expressions changed, and their noses smelled an increasingly strong smell of aviation fuel.
A fuel leak, even a third grader knows what it means.
If it encounters a little spark, it will be a disaster!
Everyone was anxious. When they saw that Zhou Hai had dragged someone out, they rushed over to pick up the unconscious pilot student and take him to a safe area.
"Kacha!"
At this time, the fuselage trembled violently, and there was a sound of metal friction.
Zhou Hai grabbed the handle on the edge of the cabin, stabilized his body, kept a calm mind, moved to the back seat, unfastened the flight instructor's seat belt, and dragged him out of the cockpit.
"First, save the child first..." At this moment, the comatose middle-aged flight instructor regained some consciousness, suddenly grabbed Zhou Hai's arm with his right hand, and said with all his strength.
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into coma again.
Tan Gang stood at the break on the right side of the fuselage, looking at more and more fuel. His rough face showed anxiety, and he shouted: "Zhou Hai, hurry up, there is more and more fuel!"
"It's saved, it's saved, don't worry, everyone leaves quickly."
Zhou Hai hugged the flight instructor's body tightly, comforted him, jumped down from the broken gap in the wing, landed steadily on the concrete ground, stabilized his body, hugged the flight instructor, and ran away from the initial scene of the fuel leak. The wreckage of teaching six.
A group of recruit instructors followed closely and retreated.
Among the fuselage wreckage full of metal fragments, as more and more fuel leaked, it gradually evaporated and mixed with oxygen to form flammable gas.
The aviation piston engine was forced to shut down, and thick, irritating black smoke continued to emit, filling the surrounding area.
A group of instructors followed Zhou Hai closely, taking the unconscious flight instructor to the grassland dozens of meters away, and gently put the flight instructor down. Next to him was another unconscious flight student.
"Good boy, okay, awesome. You handled the situation very well. I want to take credit for you!" Tan Gang wiped the sweat-mixed liquid flowing from his forehead, gasped for air, and looked at Zhou Hai, whose face was soaked by the rain. He showed a pleased smile and praised.
Please take credit!
Yes, just asking for credit.
In this flight accident, those around him did not panic when they encountered the crisis. Instead, they risked their lives to save their comrade Yang Miao.
Secondly, after the emergency landing on No. 6, Zhou Hai reacted quickly and was the first to rush to the front, rescuing both students and instructors in time.
Such behavior and reaction, unmatched by many instructors, were enough for Tan Gang to take credit for Zhou Hai.
“Quick response, well done.”
"Old Tan, you are an excellent recruit."
Several instructors around him also nodded and praised Zhou Hai.
"Everything should be done." Zhou Hai smiled at everyone, showing a humble attitude, and did not object to Tan Gang's wish to take credit.
Military merit is what every soldier desires, and Zhou Hai is no exception.
PS:
Recruit training is a more important transition. It is impossible to fly the J-10 directly when you are in the basic stage of studying at aviation school, right?
I'm already working very hard to speed up the plot.
What the hell, you want me to be fast, you want me to be durable, you want me to be updated and stable, and you want me to refuse to be short and weak, yes, short and weak, you who are short and weak, come here, I can't kill you.
Well, the next plot will be more and more exciting. Who can guess the undisclosed part of Goldfinger? We will not be stingy about adding an extra chapter, so I will give it to you with both hands.
Simple reminder, Chapter 1 content + food intake.
The real flight journey has just begun.
Chapter 91 is an extra update for the girls in the book club group.
No more, good night to everyone.
