Chapter 55: Inheritance of Master and Apprentice
"What's going on! Dapeng boy, is there something wrong with you? Meng Zhu heard his nephew's moaning in the headphones, which sounded like sobs and whimpering. He thinks that the other party has not yet reached the climb, and there is no need to cry at all. Then, it is possible that there is a problem with the life support system, and the guide zhì is having trouble breathing.
"Dapeng boy! Can you hear me! β
No matter how he called, the other party did not respond to him.
At this time, Meng Shu raised his hand and squeezed the oxygen mask vigorously. Suddenly, a turbid breath mixed with phlegm and rusty smell rushed straight to the nostrils. But he didn't care so much, and even though he didn't want to touch the disgusting mask, he had to wear it in front of his mouth the whole time. Because the radio transmitter microphone of the "Cub" plane is inside an oxygen mask, if you don't bring it, you can't keep in touch.
The left hand groped for a while near the mask through the white labor protection gloves, confirmed that the contact was good, and called again: "Dapeng Zai!" β
At this moment, the other party responded: "Well, heh......"
At this moment, it was determined that Dapeng Tsai could hear his call, but he didn't know why, as if he wanted to stop talking, and completely ignored himself.
Suddenly, Meng Zhu remembered something. The fat man in the black hoodie who was in the sentry box of the gravel airport before once said strange things to himself: After Dapeng heard that he was coming to Xindongdu, he decided to invite himself with everyone at the beginning. But I changed my hexagram inexplicably halfway, and I didn't want to inform him. only said that his uncle would definitely come by himself, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.
And now it's like that again. The communication was good when taking off, and now no matter how you call, the other party just deliberately shouldn't. The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, he must have something to hide from him.
Looking at Dapeng Tsai's strange and changeable appearance, Meng Zheng couldn't help but think of his fifth brother - Lu Tong, a "wind ape" who is known for high-altitude flying. His greatest strength is that he is good at the stunt after the power climb - "jump". This is a way to increase the ceiling of the aircraft, relying on the accumulated speed to continue the sprint after the aircraft exceeds the maximum ceiling that the engine can maintain. The difficulty of this action is when to put the flaps, knowing that the flaps are a double-edged sword, and the lift and drag will increase at the same time. According to the meteorological conditions at the time, the flaps should be placed at the most accurate height, and the maximum range dΓΉ should be used to give full play to the "jump" bonus, and no one can do it better than Lu Tong.
Thinking of this, Meng Zheng smiled inside the oxygen mask, stirring up a cloud of turbidity. In his impression, Lu Tong is a guy who eats all over the world with a trick, and no one passes it on. The jumping flap was also tried by himself, but when to put it, the fifth brother always released his own pigeons, making excuses not to teach himself.
However, listening to Dapeng Zai's tone, Lu Tong didn't even teach his eldest apprentice Wu Xiangpeng the simple thing of needing to release flaps during the "jumping" flight. So how did he bring his apprentices, it's really inexplicable.
As the height increases, the sky dome has gradually become bottomless pitch black.
In the sky above Xindongdu, a height of more than 30,000 meters is enough to feel the insignificance of the earth. The horizon took on a pronounced arc, and the boundaries of the surface were covered by a blinding band of white light. From this height, the ocean looks like a milled metal surface, as smooth as a mirror, with intricate cuts.
At the upper limit of the altitude that this human aircraft could reach, a guide parachute opened a huge white translucent deceleration parachute, which instantly swelled under the impact of the air.
At the same time, the paracord is cut and clean. The parachute, which had lost its towing point, softened, and it looked as if it had suddenly become a jellyfish floating in the deep sea, fluttering and flickering, not falling or leaving, as if it were stationary. Immediately afterwards, the round bowl-shaped umbrella suddenly sank, as if every inch was attached to a thousand forces, and began a heavy falling process. Due to the thin air at high altitudes, it is difficult to lift objects, no matter how light.
"Beautiful!" Meng Ji couldn't help but praise when he saw the umbrella open.
In his eyes, the umbrella flower that opened high in the sky was only the size of a fingernail. After all, the high-altitude performance of the Israeli-made "Cub" combat reconnaissance aircraft is too poor, and even if the ceiling can be raised by the jump method under the impetus of the SEPR-844 rocket engine, it is irrational to climb beyond 25,000 meters. Meng Zheng can already feel that the rudder feedback of the aircraft is extremely abnormal, and it has reached the verge of losing control.
Dapeng Tsai's J-8F?ACT is different, it was originally designed for high-altitude and high-speed flight, and the U-21 rocket engine is attached to the belly. From the initial roar to the later silent sprint, as long as the driver does not make a mistake, this white sword is the king of the sky.
However, Meng Zhu waited with his breath, but there was no sound of Dapeng in the headphones.
"Great! Dapeng Boy! Meng Bang shouted again in the oxygen mask. He hoped that the other party would join him in the victory cheer, but ...... Dapeng didn't say a word, only the sound of his breathing was in the headphones.
At this moment, Meng Zheng could only throw out a deceleration parachute to express his nostalgia for his fifth brother Lu Tong. But he already had some unhappiness in his heart, why did Dapeng Tsai deliberately not respond to himself.
"At an altitude of 32,500 meters, the mission is complete." Dapengzai's voice came from the earphones, although he was still choked up just now, but word by word, "Master, have you seen it?" β
Hearing this sentence in the headphones, Meng Zheng felt more and more wrong, and he felt that Lu Tong's eldest apprentice was also nervous. What do you mean: "Master, have you seen that?" "If his master really saw it from the side, even he would be terrified.
At this time, Dapeng Zai's voice came from the headset again, cold and strange: "Return to the base." β
"Understood, I'll follow you." Meng squeezed the oxygen mask to endure the stench, keeping her mouth as close to the radio transmitter as possible.
The other party still did not respond.
At this time, I saw two white lights flashing in the sky, and the planes of Meng Zhen and Dapeng Tsai flipped out of their abdomen one after another, and then began to reverse their descent altitude.
The movement of a fighter jet is different from that of a civilian aircraft. When the civil aircraft descends, the head of the push rod is directly downward; However, the fighter moves violently and has a large overload, so no matter where you fly, you must first lean towards the target, and then flip the lever over, so that you can convert the action in any direction directly below the direction where the human body can best withstand the overload. Otherwise, if the putter is too strong, it will lead the blood to rush to the top of the head, and the blood red in front of the eyes cannot see anything, which is called the phenomenon of "red vision", which is extremely harmful to the human body.
The descented altitude made four turns to the runway, and Meng Hit looked at Dapeng Zai's J-8F?ACT aircraft has put down the flaps and landing gear, and it seems that the other party's psychological state and aircraft situation are fine, so he is relieved.
I saw that the slender fuselage of this white sword-like "fin whale" fighter was slowly raised, the landing lights illuminated the runway into a passing bright line, the main wheel squeaked to the ground, and two clouds of white smoke were raised, and the plane seemed to "float" to the ground. Since the parachute had been thrown away at high altitude just now, the plane could only rely on the airbrake with its belly open to slowly slow down and taxi towards the end of the runway.
Although he had never flown a "Young" fighter before, he flew the "Mirage 2000" after the war, and it should feel similar. With the help of the head-up display, the speed vector is aligned with the glide point, and the aircraft is leveled when approaching the runway, and the throttle is softly closed. As the plane slowly sank, he began to pull the nose of the plane high to slow down. Thanks to the information provided by the head-up display, even an unfamiliar aircraft can pull the angle of attack sharply, and the plane almost has the greatest upward tilt, stretching its proud neck high, and slamming to the ground with extraordinary momentum.
This time it wasn't that Meng Strike deliberately pulled out the limit of the plane, he just wanted the plane to slow down as much as possible, and he couldn't wait to run to Dapeng Tsai immediately and ask him what happened.
As soon as the landing gear of the plane hit the ground at three o'clock, the brakes were immediately activated to slow down. Different from the deceleration of the speed brake of Dapeng Tsai, the slamming of the speed brake at the same time and the start of braking, suddenly the wheel made a piercing squeak, pulling up a thick layer of dust on the ground, and then rolling under the disturbance of the speed brake, the scene is simply spectacular.
If it was the ceramic metallurgical brake pads of a domestic aircraft, they would have been destroyed long ago. But he knew that this "Cub Lion" fighter used carbon brake pads, so he was not afraid at all, and let go of his hand to brake with all his might.
After a toss and turn, the "Lion Cub" plane stopped on the runway with a single shout.
He can't bear to slide on the runway, and he won't be happy if he doesn't take off and land shortly!
Meng Struck opened the canopy and was about to rush over to ask what had happened to Dapeng Tsai. However, a voice in his head stopped him: "Calm down! Calm down! He is Dapeng Tsai's uncle. Moreover, the fifth brother Lu Tong was just killed, and he must not feel good as an apprentice. Be considerate and calm......"
As soon as he thought of this, Meng Zheng shouted: "Calm down, fart!" Family, why are you so unhappy! He didn't wait for the arrival of the wait, he turned over with his left hand, put his feet on the edge of the cockpit, and jumped and fell to the ground, smashing up a layer of dirt. If ordinary people jump off the plane without the help of the boarding ladder, their legs will be broken. But it's customary to go straight up and down, and jumping planes is commonplace.
He raised his eyes to search for Dapengzai's J-8F?ACT fighter, and as soon as he saw it, he couldn't help but say: "Hey,, why did you run so far." β
Dapeng Tsai's plane did not stop taxiing, but slowly drove forward to the VIP area erected behind the tarmac. He stood up from the open cockpit, took off his helmet, stepped down the boarding stairs erected by the ground crew, and greeted the dignitaries in attendance.
Meng Bang put up a pergola and squinted, he saw that Dapeng Tsai was waving vigorously, as if urging the people in the VIP seat to leave quickly. Fortunately, the cars of these VIPs were parked right next to the tarmac, and many people began to get on and start their vehicles one after another. In the distance, with a few snapping sounds, several pairs of headlights lit up all around.
At this time, there was also the sound of a rumbling engine behind him, which sounded like a tank. Looking back, is it a Lamborghini that I rented? The Avantador LP700-4 drove up the runway, and in the driver's seat sat intern reporter Chloe: "Hey, big hero. β
Meng Bang shook his shoulders and walked over and said, "I'll drive." "He wants to find Dapeng Tsai immediately and ask what happened.
"Oh." Chloe answered, then lifted up, pouted and squeezed from the car to the passenger seat, and slid into the seat: "Ha, okay, you come in." β
As soon as the words fell, the waves rose again.
At this moment, a whining siren suddenly sounded from the airport gate in the distance, and a sharp sound pierced the night sky. As the police lights swept through, the surrounding buildings were immersed in a flickering red light.
Meng Zhan looked at it and saw that it was the car driven by the two policemen he met at the door, and they were Li Changgeng, a criminal police officer of the Xindongdu Central District Community who found clues from the pile of old newspapers in Meng Zhan's room, and his colleague Liu Shan.
At the same time, two Z-9BJ and one Z-20J police helicopters in the distance suddenly let out a whistling sound, and as the rotors tore and stirred the air, the three rhinoceros-like helicopters rose from the ground, the lights were bright, and the surroundings were suddenly as bright as day. The loudspeaker on the fuselage repeatedly broadcast: "No one is allowed to move, stay where you are and be checked." β
Meng Strike sat in the cab and closed the door, and the noise around him was suddenly cut off, leaving only Chloe's breathing and heartbeat in the car. He turned to Chloe and said, "Don't worry, I'm here. β
"Don't worry, I'm here." Chloe smiled and pulled out her press card, "I'm the uncrowned king, ha!" I love this kind of scene. β
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