Chapter Ninety-Five: Horror in the Air

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"NG8773, please contact the Banyan City Controller, frequency 129. 1! ”

Fang Yang didn't wait too long, and the controller of the air force took the initiative to contact him, still through the emergency frequency of the military. Originally, the opinion of the command was to land the plane at the Rongcheng military airfield, but now the situation obviously does not allow it - there are no professional pilots!

The short runway of the military airport, the landing of the Jumbo passenger plane was originally very reluctant, and now it is a passenger controlling the plane, it is already a miracle that he can land smoothly at the Rongcheng Civil Airport, how can he be expected to play a high difficulty and land on the short runway?

Therefore, the command also made a decision on the spot, instructing the flight to contact the local air traffic control, and the air traffic control guided the plane to land at Yongle Civil Airport.

Of course, all the people in the command, including Fang Hongda and Liu Guoqiang, almost had no hope for the plane's smooth landing......

“129。 1, NG8773 understand! ”

Fang Yangshun made contact with the ground control according to the frequency provided by the air force, lowered the altitude and changed the course according to the control instructions, and prepared to return to Rongcheng Airport.

At this time, no one noticed that during the shootout in the cabin just now, a stray bullet hit the bulkhead in the rear of the plane, forming a thin crack.

At 30,000 feet, the cabin of an airplane resembles a balloon. For the sake of comfort, the cabin is pressurized, and the pressurized cabin is basically the same atmospheric pressure as the ground, while the outside of the cabin is the air at high altitude that is much thinner than the ground, and the cabin is subjected to the huge tension caused by the pressure difference between inside and outside at high altitude at all times.

As a result, the cracks formed by the stray bullets began to slowly extend and expand under the terrible pressure......

Suddenly, only a loud "bang" was heard! A ten-inch square bulkhead disappeared in an instant, revealing the pitch-black night sky outside the cabin.

High-pressure air leaks quickly down the crack. For a time, there was chaos in the cabin. All unsecured items flew through the air the moment the bulkhead cracked, and then quickly exited the cabin with the leaking air. Immediately afterward, the oxygen masks in the cabin fell in unison in front of the screaming passengers. Fortunately, Fang Yang told the purser to ask everyone to wear seat belts, so when the accident happened, everyone was fixed to their seats with seat belts, and no one was sucked out of the cabin.

The Jian-10 fighter that followed the flight suffered an unwarranted disaster, and the fragments of the bulkhead hit it like a meteor, and the plane in the middle had no time to dodge, and was hit by the fragments at high speed, and the left wing was instantly damaged, and the plane fell downwards like a kite with a broken string.

While trying his best to control the attitude of the plane, the pilot quickly reported the situation on the radio in guò:

"Eagle's Nest! Hole Two Report! My plane was hit by unidentified debris falling from the flight, and the damage is unknown! ”

The commander of the Air Force Rongcheng Command Post, who was sitting in the command center, changed his face greatly when he heard this, he took the microphone and asked:

"How's it being handled?"

"At present, the posture is basically stable, but the rod is very heavy, and I judge that the hydraulic oil is leaking!" The pilot took great difficulty to get the plane out of control, and replied after a quick glance at the instruments.

"Dong Liang, I order you to return immediately, Dong 3 and Dong 4 will escort you!" The commander said decisively.

"But...... What to do with civil aircraft? Dong Liang knew the current situation of the plane, he originally wanted to lead Fang Yang in front of the plane, who would have thought that he would be hit by fragments before he had time to change the formation, so when he heard the commander's order, he also hesitated.

"Execute the order!" The commander said decisively, "The robbers on board have been arrested, and the following guidance work will be handed over to the comrades of civil aviation!" ”

"Yes!" Dong Liang replied crisply. Then twisted the steering stick with difficulty, and steered the plane crookedly in the direction of return, followed by Dong 3 and Dong 4, and the three fighters quickly disappeared into the vast night sky.

And at this moment, on flight NG8773, despair is enveloped in everyone's hearts.

The passengers who have suffered several times are on the verge of collapse. They turned a blind eye to the oxygen masks hanging in front of them, and just screamed hysterically.

A couple did not switch to adjacent seats because they checked in late. At this moment, they are trying to stretch out their hands to each other across the two rows of seats, trying to warm each other in the last moments.

The purser stood up regardless of the danger, unfastened his seat belt, loudly reassured the passengers, and instructed everyone to put on oxygen masks.

Cold air poured in through the holes in the cabin, and the temperature in the cabin dropped sharply. Most of the passengers were wearing only one single suit, and they shivered in the freezing cold of dozens of degrees below zero, and soon some of them were frozen to the point that their faces were blue and their conditions were precarious.

The scene inside the cockpit door was similar to that of a passenger cabin, with the door lock already broken quickly sucked open, and pieces of paper flew in the cabin. The oxygen masks above Fang Yang and Yang Liuyi's seats also hung down.

"Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep ......" suddenly there was a shrill alarm sound in the cabin!

Explosive loss of pressure!!

Fang Yang immediately thought of this terrible word.

"Be sure to lower the altitude quickly!" This was Fang Yang's instinctive reaction.

30,000 feet in the air is a forbidden area for human survival. The air is so thin that it is impossible to maintain normal breathing, and the temperature is about minus 50 degrees.

After decompression, it only takes 30 seconds to 1 minute for everyone to fall asleep due to tissue hypoxia. Once this happens, the plane becomes a veritable "ghost flight". Therefore, Fang Yang put on the oxygen mask for the first time, and motioned for Yang Liuyi to quickly put on the mask.

Fang Yang's emergency radio report:

"NG8773 reports, cabin loss of pressure, request for emergency altitude reduction! Repeat! The cabin is depressurized, and the altitude is urgently reduced! ”

"NG8773, Rongcheng received. The request was granted. Rongcheng ground quickly replied.

"NG8773 understands!"

At the same time as the report, Fang Yang had already cut off the automatic driving. At the same time, the lever is quickly pushed forward, and the aircraft is quickly lowered in altitude by manual maneuvering. Generally speaking, the plane only has enough oxygen for about 12 minutes, not to mention that the flight is almost full today......

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the Jumbo passenger plane quickly dived down in a strange posture. While descending altitude, Fang Yang also told Yang Liuyi to contact the cabin immediately to learn about the damage to the aircraft.

The information fed back from the cabin made Fang Yang breathe a sigh of relief - there were no casualties, and the damage to the fuselage was not serious, and a ten-inch square hole was opened in the tail of the plane - the design of Boeing's crack strip prevented the danger of disintegrating the plane in the air.

So far, the control of the aircraft has not been affected.

20,000 feet!

18,000 feet!

15,000 feet!

Fang Yang stared anxiously at the altimeter, and now the plane was diving at a high speed at a descent rate of about 15 meters per second. The huge thrust pressed Fang Yang and Yang Liuyi on the back of the chair, and although they were wearing oxygen masks, the feeling of semi-weightlessness during the dive still made Fang Yang a little dizzy.

It was ten minutes of torment. Within ten minutes, the plane had descended from 31,000 feet to about 10,000 feet. This was almost the limit of the plane, and Fang Yang felt that the entire plane was trembling slightly, as if it would fall apart in the air if he was not careful.

Seeing that the altimeter indicated that it was 10,000 feet, Fang Yang's mood was slightly relieved, he flattened the plane slightly, and then took off the mask. At this altitude, although oxygen is still not sufficient, it is no longer immediately fatal to people.

9000 feet!

8000 feet!

7000 feet!

Fang Yang was engrossed in controlling the plane's continuous descent in altitude in order to obtain more adequate oxygen. But at this moment, there was a palpitating terrain obstacle alarm in the cabin again:

“terrain! terrain! pullup! ”

"Toot! Honk! Honk! Toot ......"

Almost at the same time, the Rongcheng approach control also warned loudly:

“ng8773! Pull it up! Pull it up! Ahead of you is the High Cover Mountain! ”

At this time, with the light of the landing light, Fang Yang also saw the vague outline of the ridge not far ahead. His heart tightened, and he quickly pulled the rod!

The huge fuselage of the Boeing 757 slowly raised its head from a dive attitude, and the whole plane creaked under the reaction as if it would tear at any moment, which made people tremble.

Looking at Gaogai Mountain getting closer and closer, Fang Yang clenched his teeth. Push the throttle to the maximum and pull the steering stick desperately. Yang Liuyi didn't wait for Fang Yang's instructions, and was also doing the same action as him, hoping to help Fang Yang.

However, the huge Boeing 757 is like a slow-moving giant, and it is obviously not so easy to turn around suddenly. Seeing that the shadow of the ridge was getting bigger and bigger in the line of sight, but the plane was climbing very slowly, obviously it was impossible to avoid the tragedy of hitting the mountain, looking at the ridge of Gaogai Mountain that was close at hand, Yang Liuyi couldn't help but close his eyes in despair......

Fang Yang's eyes were still staring at the front, and the ridge of Gaogai Mountain was low on the left and high on the right. The plane staggered up here, and it looked like it was about to hit a mountain!

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and pulled the steering stick to the left to the end, and stepped on the rudder at the same time. I saw that the plane in the night sky flipped slightly to the left, and at the same time, the nose of the plane was raised, and it crossed the highest point of Gaogai Mountain in a thrilling attitude, and the tail of the plane almost brushed the treetops on the top of the mountain.

Yang Liuyi closed her eyes tightly and waited for a long time, but did not hear the explosion of the plane hitting the mountain.

She slowly opened her eyes, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the hideous black mountain shadow outside the windshield was gone, replaced by the endless night sky and the faint sight of fishing fires on the sea in the distance.

Yang Liuyi glanced at Fang Yang beside him again, and found that his face was as usual, but his breathing was a little short. Looking at Fang Yang's stiff side face under the reflection of the cockpit instrument lights, Yang Liuyi suddenly felt that he had a new understanding of this terrifyingly calm man.

Fang Yang took a few deep breaths and said calmly into the radio:

"NG8773 reports, has climbed to 7500 feet, where am I now?"