84_84330 Ground Command Center of Stay Bay.

It's been a few hours.

Several leaders of the Matsuyama airfield commanded air traffic control as if they were on pins and needles, obeying and cooperating with the command of the Matsuyama Air Force. Several local leaders and persons in charge of Air China also hurried to the scene after learning that one of the Air China flights had lost contact with each other.

The atmosphere everywhere was dreary and depressing, the shouts of the operators rang out one after another in the small hall, the two passenger planes that were about to land in the air were not allowed to land, but were assigned to the airspace on the south side, and now the airport was fully controlled, prohibiting all planes from taking off and landing, the six runways were almost vacated, and the fire trucks, ambulances, and police departments were also in place one after another.

Something went wrong.

Something big is wrong.

Their airport has been stable for many years, and they have never encountered such a strict loss of contact accident, this matter even directly to the sky hall above the attention of the main management, if a mishandling of the main management will be dismissed, even more strictly, if there is a fatal accident because of their aviation, the consequences are ...... Everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

And in the air.

The planes are getting closer and closer to the Matsuyama airfield, and the altitude is constantly decreasing under the command of the ground base. After establishing the channel again and entering the landing procedure, Ying Zhiji and Teresa Teng looked out of the cockpit in unison.

In the distance, you can vaguely see the lights of thousands of homes in the northern urban area, like stars on the sky. At the far end of the runway, a row of introductory lights flickered on and off, as if guiding the nearly 200 lost passengers on the plane to find their way home.

The two looked at each other. Hearts and minds are closer. They were silent and did not speak, but Teresa Teng saw courage and hope in her firm eyes.

The look in his eyes was as deep as a well, and as agitated as a song. I am, an undefeated winner!

The jumbo was still steadily descending in altitude and speed. Win the sick has not spoken. The gaze is still deep. He stared at the meter tightly, faintly expecting it in his heart.

Having almost decided to win the disease, he immediately adjusted the radio frequency and began to contact the tower of Matsuyama Airport:

"Tower, flight TB2795 reports, blind landing has been established, request landing!"

His eyes narrowed slightly. Dongcheng, the long-awaited controller on duty at the control tower, quickly responded after receiving the request sent by Ying Sick:

"Flight TB2795. I've cleared all the planes in the airspace and you're ready to land. Runway No. 5, wind direction 330, gust 20 to 30. Complete! ”

"TB2795 ROP!"

As is customary, the call is usually over here, and the rest of the work is for the pilot to control the plane and report to the tower after it lands. But the tower of the east side of the city thought about it. Or then ask:

"Flight TB2795, is there anything else we need to prepare?"

While monitoring the number of flights, Ying Zhiji nodded, and replied clearly:

"TB2795 flight request will be supported by fire trucks and ambulances after landing, over!"

Dongcheng said without hesitation:

"Police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances are all in place!"

"That's no problem! See you on the ground! Ying Yiji's smile suddenly bloomed, and he said firmly.

Dongcheng sighed softly, his eyes contained a bit of approval, and looked out the window. In the distance, the huge fuselage of the giant was already looming, and the bright landing lights stood out in the dark sky. He suddenly felt a little respect in his heart - for this unknown young man who was now flying the Big Mac airliner. He said softly:

"TB2795 driver, win the first emperor. I wish you a qiēshun lì! See you on the ground! ”

At the end of the call, there was silence in the cockpit, and the roar of the engines was particularly loud in this atmosphere.

Winning the disease is like a dazzling diamond standing above the light. He chuckled slightly, his eyes fell peacefully on Teresa Teng's face, and he said with relief: "Don't worry." We'll descend safely, and you'll have to show me around the bay when the time comes. ”

Teresa Teng nodded firmly.

Win the sick self also nodded. Unsurprised, he pointed to the two sets of pap lights at the head of the runway and said:

"Little sister, let's start the landing checklist procedure."

Under normal circumstances, if the captain is responsible for landing, then the co-pilot reads out the inspection items one by one, and the captain performs the inspection and responds. Previously, the speaker at Songshan Airport had already radioized and personally guided Ying Zhiji and Teresa Teng on this project, so Teresa Teng heard this, nodded lightly, picked up the checklist, and solemnly read:

"The engine starts the electric doors!"

"Open!" Ying Zhi replied after careful examination.

"Airbrake!"

"Green light!"

"Auto brake!"

"Pre-position!"

"Flaps!"

"40 degrees!"

"Landing gear!"

"Put it down! Three green lights! ”

……

After the very lengthy checklist was completed, Ying Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and so far, one qiē is normal.

On the plane, although he was still a teenager from a distance, there was actually an inappropriate charm in the corners of his eyes.

His mature and chic demeanor is not something that any young person can learn from.

His gaze fell on the distant land below.

The plane's altitude and speed were slowly and steadily descending, as Ying had envisioned, and the autopilot occasionally made slight attitude adjustments to the plane, and gradually, the Big Mac was getting closer and closer to the runway, and the nose was aligned with the runway.

You can see that although it is pitch black outside the windows on both sides, the airport tower can be seen in the field of vision from the cockpit. The runway is already close at hand, and Teresa Teng can even see the flashing police lights next to the landing runway.

The fire trucks and ambulances are all on standby below.

Teresa Teng's palms began to sweat, she felt that the blood in her whole body was surging towards her head, and even her hands and feet began to numb slightly, which was a sign of extreme tension. Sitting in the driver's seat, however, he was still as steady as Mount Tai, his gaze was calm, sharp and determined, showing his extraordinary wisdom and determination, and with great self-confidence, so that no one dared to underestimate his strength.

Ying Sick has turned on the in-cabin radio for the last time, opened the in-cabin call and said: "Passengers, thank you for taking my flight. This is the last call of this flight, prompting those who have not taken off their stockings, high heels, glasses or similar sharp objects to remove as much as possible, and the flight will start to land in 20 seconds, and everyone will go back to their homes to find their mothers. ”

Turn off communications.

He just put his hand lightly on the steering stick and didn't touch the autopilot switch. Pressed the nose of the plane down with a bang. (To be continued).