Chapter 311 Climbing again! (Additional update from the leader of Dema)

Style: Historical Author: Nakao 2Words: 2198Update Time: 24/01/12 03:26:32
ps: There are three more updates today, in the evening.



When necessary, protect people but not opportunities.

"There are people on the ground, prepare to evacuate again!"

Staying in the cockpit, Zhou Hai held the control stick tightly and stared at the land and the narrow highway below through the glass cockpit with his bright eyes.

The altitude has reached 1,000 meters. At this time, the remaining fuel in the internal fuel tank of the aircraft is as high as 70%, nearly 2,000 liters of aviation fuel. Directly below is farmland. Within a radius of 500 meters, more than 20 farmers are working in spring plowing. It is a highway with a lot of traffic.

catapult?

No!

Sitting under him was an advanced higher education machine worth tens of millions of dollars, and there were more than 20 people on the ground. It was not the last moment yet, and Zhou Hai would never allow himself to give up.

Under the clear blue sky, the roar of the turbofan engine spread all around, resounding throughout the world, and the situation became increasingly critical.

ground.

Now is the spring plowing season. As a farmer in the new era, Wang Defa keeps pace with the times. He is holding the latest model of the rumbling Jiasheng brand micro-tiller with both hands and a slowly burning Ziyun cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

The micro tiller was purchased online from JD.com for a small price of 5,000 yuan. It was just delivered today, and Wang Defa couldn’t wait to start his spring plowing work.

Online shopping was the first time that he followed the fashion trend, learned to use computers, and personally selected the new mini-tiller to buy.

"Old Wang, look, what's going on with our People's Liberation Army plane!" At this time, the wife wearing a straw hat noticed a strange sound, searched around, looked at the sky, and suddenly saw the stalled L-15C falling in tail spin. Falcon, some surprise and curiosity.

"It's not like there's no plane..."

Wang Defa was a little impatient. He looked up at the sky and was stunned. His throat seemed to be pinched and he couldn't make a sound.

"I'm pregnant. The plane is going to crash. Guifen, run quickly."

In an instant, Wang Defa was so frightened that he dropped the Ziyun cigarette from his mouth. Without hesitation, he abandoned the brand-new Jiasheng brand micro-tiller and dragged his wife while screaming. He ran so fast that he almost regretted that he had lost two legs. .

As a typical mountain province man, he doesn’t need a 5,000-yuan mini-tiller, but he must protect his wife.

At this time, the flying altitude of the entire L-15C Falcon was as low as 700 meters, and the vast and desolate ground was getting closer and closer.

"No. 109, avoid ejection from the crowd..." the female controller shouted, without any time to say more.

The situation has reached its most dangerous moment.

"drop!"

At this moment, the onboard Fluorite avionics system gave a prompt that all aerodynamic effects had been restored, and the body's rotation rate was reduced to 5 revolutions per second.

"Get up!"

Zhou Hai's eyes were blood red, his breathing was heavy, his veins were bulging, his hands were like flying, the lever dived again, and he pushed up the throttle with his left hand.

"boom!"

Five hundred meters away, two WS-17 Minshan turbofan engines roared like giant beasts, bursting out high thrust. The L-15C Falcon fuselage sank, suddenly accelerated and dived to the ground, and its left and right main wings cut through the dense low-altitude air. Air, flaperons provide full aerodynamic effect, and the fuselage flows smoothly.

After diving for a second, it was already more than a hundred meters away. The silver-gray L-15C Falcon successfully recovered from the uncontrollable stall and tail spin and woke up from sleep.

There were only three hundred meters left from the ground. Zhou Hai's mind was clear and calm. He was running at high speed like a computer. He stopped the oil and directly pulled the lever to the end.

No fear, no fear.

Pull the lever and look up!

The L-15C Falcon dived vertically like a sword, its left and right main wings swept through the dense air, and suddenly raised its proud head.

At a height of 323 meters, in a nearly vertical state, from high to low, the limit is reached!

The entire L-15C Falcon, accompanied by the high-pitched engine scream, pulled out an extreme trajectory of the flight envelope while the flaperon aerodynamic control surface was functioning.

This is the limit!

The maximum controllable angle of attack is 32°, the instantaneous hovering angle speed is 22°, and its maneuverability is extremely excellent. This is the limit of the performance of the L-15C Falcon!

Looking out from the cockpit, the surrounding scenery almost formed an afterimage, passing quickly. The still barren farmland quickly approached, and a terrifying flight overload of up to 9g instantly enveloped the aircraft body and the surrounding sea.

9g extreme flight overload, which exceeds the maximum safe overload limit.

The flight altitude dropped crazily, getting closer and closer to the ground, from the initial 323 meters to less than 50 meters.

"boom!"

The engine screamed loudly, and the L-15C Falcon, which raised its head with all its strength to maintain the extreme trajectory of its flight envelope, reached the lowest point of its trajectory when it was only five meters away from the ground. It passed over the heads of Wang Defa and his wife, and the fuselage remained in contact with the ground. Level, facing the open farmland directly ahead.

"I have a mother..." Wang Defa was stunned as he looked at the fighter plane flying away quickly. He held his frightened wife tightly in his right hand. His whole body felt weak, his legs were trembling, and he couldn't help but swallow his throat.

Mom, what on earth is going on?

Why did it suddenly fly again?

Fortunately, both myself and my wife are fine.

Now, Wang Defa felt like he could brag to the villagers. The plane flew over his head and wiped his sweat.

The L-15C Falcon, flying at a height of 5 meters and flying at high speed, stirred up whirlwinds, spreading turbulence around it and leaving imprints on the soft ground.

This is where a few cutting-edge pilots can go - flying at ultra-low altitudes.

"Report to the tower, No. 121 and No. 109 were successfully recovered."

Staying in the cockpit, Zhou Hai breathed a sigh of relief. After feeling the brief ultra-low-altitude flight, he held the joystick and pulled it back slightly, controlled the war eagle under him, and sent a calming voice to the airport tower and the academy.

The nose of the aircraft was slightly tilted up, maintaining a level flight and ascending attitude.

"Okay! You're doing great! I want to take credit for you!"

Hearing Zhou Hai's answer, Yang Xiaolong spoke loudly, his words full of excitement, and his voice was slightly choked.

Please take credit!

During a two-plane formation transfer flight training mission, the aircraft was attacked by high-altitude jet airflow. This was a pure accident.

After the plane was forced into a stall and tail spin, Zhou Hai resolutely gave up the minimum ejection altitude of one thousand meters for the sake of the lives of the people and the fighter plane. He dared to face the threat of death and tried his best to save the L-15C Falcon worth tens of millions. .

What is this behavior?

hero!

He lived up to his original oath under the August 1st Army Flag and fulfilled his mission and responsibilities as a soldier.

You know, after an L-15C Falcon carrying 2,000 liters of aviation fuel crashed, its explosive lethality was no different from, or even slightly exceeded, that of a 2,000-kilogram bomb.

"Well done, No. 109." At the same time, the female airport controller gave her heartfelt praise.

The crowd crowded around the control room of the tower breathed a sigh of relief.

"No. 109 is ready to climb again."

Zhou Hai was still calm and calm in his heart. With a deep gaze, he looked at the flowing highway on the right, and then at the continuous farmland around him.

The whole L-15C Falcon had a stable attitude and gradually increased its flying altitude. But at this moment, a group of soaring gray-brown pigeons suddenly flew towards us.