Chapter 312: Crash landing on the highway!

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pigeon!

This is the cousin of Peace Dove!

"I……"

Zhou Hai's face turned green when he saw a group of domestic pigeons more than a hundred meters away.

At this moment, the flying height is only one hundred meters, and the L-15C Falcon is moving at a speed of hundreds of meters per second, while the speed of this flock of domestic pigeons is about twenty meters per second.

The relative movement speed of the two sides is as high as 120 meters per second, and the distance is only more than 100 meters.

When they spotted the oncoming flock of domestic pigeons, it was too late to dodge.

Collision is inevitable.

After the leading pigeon glided for a certain distance, it flapped its wings again and led the huge group behind it to fly. When it spotted the L-15C Falcon flying directly in front of it, it turned its small and clear eyes, as if curious about what it was. thing.

"boom!"

In a split second, when the L-15C Falcon tried to raise its head and climb, the soaring lead pigeon hit the right wing like a cannonball. It was bloody and instantly shattered, and the body tissue was mixed with blood and bones. Scattered everywhere, like glasses dropped on the ground.

At this moment, the life of this leading pigeon came to an end.

It can weigh up to 6 kilograms, but it caused an irreversible fatal blow to the right wing of the fuselage. The internal structure of the wing root was severely damaged, and the surface showed a ferocious and sharp irregular shape, losing its original aerodynamic shape.

The wing was damaged, which would be a disaster for any fixed-wing aircraft in flight.

However, this is only the beginning of the nightmare.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

Domestic pigeons enjoying the joy of daily flying also had no time to dodge and rushed towards the L-15C Falcon like moths to a flame. Under high-speed movement, even a steamed bun can kill someone, let alone every one. A domestic pigeon weighing only about 1 kilogram.

This is a biological anti-aircraft artillery fire network composed of domestic pigeons as the basic unit.

Crash!

A brutal impact!

"Bang!" The drop-shaped glass cockpit cover was damaged, with a hole about 10 centimeters in diameter appearing. The surrounding glass showed dense cracks like a spider web. A bird's head passed through the hole in the glass cockpit and fell into the cockpit avionics system. It was gray-brown. Feathers fall.

At this moment, No. 109 L-15C was suffering the deadliest attack since its birth. Several pigeons hit the nose of the aircraft, several pigeons hit the left and right wings, and most of the pigeons were like a tide. Inhaled into the air intakes on both sides of the belly.

This is an extremely fatal situation!

Because the air intake is connected to the most important part of the aircraft - the engine.

Modern aviation turbofan engines have particularly demanding working environment requirements. Inhaling even a tiny bit of metal foreign matter may cause damage to the turbine blades, leading to engine failure.

The WS-17 Minshan turbofan engine in the intermediate thrust state has a speed of more than 10,000 revolutions per minute, which is no different from a meat grinder in a wet market.

The pigeon that was sucked into the air intake came into contact with the high-speed rotating turbine blades. Before it had time to react, it was instantly torn into pieces by the turbine blades. It was turned into a pulp mixed with blood and crushed wings, and continued to advance towards the internal structure of the engine.

With the continuous intrusion of foreign matter, the internal working environment of the engine suddenly changes, and the working compressor rotor blades and combustion chamber are unable to adapt, resulting in damage to the blades and damage to various structures such as the flame tube and fuel nozzle, and eventually violent physical phenomena occur. Reaction - engine fire.

What does a fire mean?

Air parking.

After a violent tremor on the silver-gray fuselage, the two turbofan engines suffered heavy damage. Flames and black smoke erupted from the tail end and the aircraft stopped. The onboard central flight computer obtained information about the two engines through sensors as quickly as possible.

Now, the collision between the L-15C falcon and the pigeon flock has ended. The pigeon flock has dropped from thirty at its peak to only five or six. The falcon that was attacked by the biological prevention and control fire network has already A horrific scene.

The right wing root was severely damaged, the left wing was damaged to some extent, the fuselage was severely damaged, the top area of ​​the nose was dented, the drop-shaped glass cockpit was full of cracks, and the two turbofan engines stalled. The situation was very critical.

"drop!"

The most urgent warning sounded again in the cockpit, and the screen on the right side flashed red, giving a warning to stop the No. 1 and No. 2 engines on fire.

"Damn it."

Zhou Hai cursed secretly, feeling extremely distressed. He operated with his left hand, cut off the main fuel supply channel, started the onboard engine fire extinguishing device, and at the same time called the encrypted radio channel: "Encountered a bird strike at low altitude, repeat, 109 encountered a bird strike, both engines caught fire and stopped. , requesting an emergency landing on the highway!"

Feeling distressed!

urgent!

After just escaping from a stall and tail spin, Zhou Hai encountered another bird strike at a very low altitude. Zhou Hai thought he might buy a lottery ticket.

The onboard fuel supply was shut down as quickly as possible, the engine fire extinguishing device was powered on and activated, the onboard backup power supply was activated to supply the avionics system and various sensors on the aircraft body, and a series of corresponding measures were implemented.

Shutting down the engine means the only last option is to make an emergency landing.

The only good thing is that the L-15C Falcon was originally designed with a certain degree of gliding ability, allowing it to make an emergency landing.

Otherwise, the only option is to eject to escape.

Now, with a speed of 368 kilometers per hour and an altitude of 103 meters, the only place around that has conditions for an emergency landing is the highway below.

"..."

Yang Xiaolong, who was happy for Zhou Hai to save the fighter plane, was startled after hearing the news. His heart sank to the bottom, his throat seemed to be pinched, and the words reached his throat, but no sound came out.

"No. 109, emergency landing approved!" The female controller, who was obviously stunned for a moment, looked serious and immediately agreed to the emergency landing permission.

The atmosphere in the airport control room suddenly became extremely tense.

The encrypted radio channel fell into silence.

Zhou Hai, who had obtained the emergency landing permission, held the stick with his right hand to stabilize the slightly tilted and swaying aircraft, and searched for a highway section for emergency landing as quickly as possible. The devastated L-15C Falcon Higher Education, dragging billowing black smoke, leaned against the road below.

There is not much time left for him.

On the highway today, a white Volkswagen Tiguan is driving smoothly.

"Mom, look, it's a plane, uncle's plane from the People's Liberation Army! Does uncle know dad?"

In the co-pilot's seat, an eight-year-old boy was wearing a seat belt and folding paper airplanes with both hands. He was a little bored. A pair of dark and pure eyes looked out the window and spotted the L-15C Falcon slowly approaching the highway on the right front. , was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help shouting.

There was excitement in his words.

airplane!

An aircraft with the Bayi pattern.

However, it seems that this plane is emitting black smoke?

The woman holding the steering wheel with both hands looked at the approaching War Eagle through the car window. She was stunned for a moment, her pupils shrunk, and before she had time to answer her son's question, she decisively released her right foot from the accelerator and quickly stepped on the brake.