Chapter 100: Hold on to Me (Ask for a Subscription, Ask for a Monthly Pass)

After asking Wang Fuqi to arrange the search team, Yang Luo sat in the command chair with mixed feelings, staring at the J-11BS hovering over the station on the spot, hoping that Beizhi could order the pilot of the J-11BS to parachute, but also did not want to see the fighter plane crash.

Paradoxical very.

A few minutes later, the loudspeaker of the tower sounded the voice of the J-11BS pilot again, "Call the tower, please answer if you receive it, over." ”

"The tower received, what is the decision of the North Finger?"

"Beizhi agreed with me to make a forced landing, in order to ensure the safety of the experts' lives, I will parachute away first, please prepare the tower."

"Understood, please let the experts parachute on the west side of the station, where there is an open area, and the search team has already set off."

"362 received."

The J-11BS made a big turn in the air before adjusting its course and flying to the west side of the station.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang, and the order from Beizhi came, asking Linhechang Station to do a good job in special rescue work.

After talking to Beizhi, Yang Luo sighed and dialed Li Yang's mobile phone, who was directing the rescue force.

"Staff Officer Li, I'm Yang Luo, the J-11BS landing gear is faulty and can't be put down, and the belly will touch the ground and force a forced landing, please prepare here."

Li Yang was still wondering, how to prepare to land and pull up the -11BS again, at this time, when he heard Yang Luo's words, he was taken aback, and asked rhetorically, "The landing gear is faulty?" ”

"Yes, the landing gear is faulty, the front and rear landing gear are not put down."

"How can you make him crash-landed? It's too dangerous, you should order him to skydive directly. Li Yang said loudly, with a sense of blame in his tone.

You must know that Li Yang is also the commander on duty, and if the forced landing fails, he will also be responsible.

"It's not my decision, it's the decision of the North Finger." Yang Luo explained.

When Li Yang heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief like Yang Luo, and said, "I'll immediately rearrange the rescue plan." ”

Not long after, the roaring sound of the aero engine that had disappeared for a short time sounded again in the sky above the field station, Yang Luo looked up through the telescope, the cockpit glass cover of the J-11BS had disappeared, and the military experts in the back seat and the seats were gone.

"Tower, the expert has parachuted away, asking for a forced landing preparation." 362 called by radio.

Yang Luo replied, "362, are you throwing away the weapon?" How much jet fuel is left? ”

Yang Luo asked both of these questions crucially, not to mention weapons, which may cause explosions, and jet fuel, too, so they must be thrown away.

"The rockets and launchers have been thrown away, the guns have all been depleted, and oil is being released in the air." 362 replied.

The J-11BS swept past the tower at an extremely slow speed, not much faster than the minimum level flight speed, and then adjusted its course and called "Tower, the air fuel discharge is complete, and the forced landing is requested." ”

Yang Luo decisively gave an order and said, "362, you can make a forced landing." ”

The forced landing is not so particular, and the J-11BS, which has not had much aviation fuel left, is no longer allowed to fly four turns, and can only land aviation fuel.

The J-11BS is aimed at the runway, slowly lowers the altitude, puts the flaps at ten degrees, and slowly reduces the speed.

Without the support of the landing gear, the slower the landing speed, the better.

"362, when you are about ten meters above the ground, release the deceleration parachute, and all the deceleration devices are all turned on, understand?" Yang Luo said, his tone had an unquestionable taste, and his whole face tightened together.

At the critical moment of life and death, the J-11BS no longer has a chance to return to flight, either live or die.

The atmosphere in the tower was unprecedentedly tense, so quiet that a pin could be heard falling on the ground, and everyone looked out the window in the direction where the J-11BS landed, full of worry.

"362 understands."

The J-11BS pilot's voice was shaking, and it was clear that he was also nervous.

Between life and death, who can not be afraid!

"Don't be nervous, hold steady." Yang Luo said softly, "Okay...... Good...... Right...... Hold ...... steady"

The J-11BS is slowly descending in altitude, and the airspeed is approaching the limit, and it is about to stall when it is decreasing.

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

362 did not hesitate, pressed the switch to release the deceleration parachute, the deceleration plate, flaps and other deceleration devices were all opened, slightly raised the nose, higher than the normal landing, because the deceleration parachute is in the air on the tail of the aircraft, must ensure that the belly of the aircraft landed, if the nose of the aircraft landed, the gods could not save themselves.

"Bang!"

An umbrella flower sprayed out from the tail of the J-11BS, and it instantly opened in the wind.

The J-11BS seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and it was pulled violently, and with the effect of the speed brake and flaps, the speed dropped suddenly.

Release the parachute at a height of ten meters, even if it stalls, it doesn't matter, you can land in a second or two, and now you want to reduce the speed as much as possible, the lower the better.

Yang Luo's heart was pinched, and he watched the J-11BS fall on the runway on the tower, where is this landing, and it is appropriate to smash the word forever, although the deceleration parachute and other deceleration devices play a great and obvious role, but the weight of the fighter is too large, up to more than a dozen tons.

The fighter plane, which weighed more than a dozen tons, smashed the specially treated runway into cracks, raising a huge cloud of smoke and dust.

The landing of an airplane is the presence of velocity in two directions, one vertical and one horizontal. Although the speed of the J-11BS smashed on the runway in the vertical direction stopped, the speed in the horizontal direction still existed.

Therefore, the J-11BS taxied on the runway at high speed, rubbing its belly against the hardened runway, making a harsh and unpleasant sound, rubbing violent sparks, filling the air with smoke and a pungent smell.

Without the cushion of the landing gear, the pilots of the J-11BS were shocked and could not find the north.

The danger was not lifted, and after the fighter plane slid over more than 30 meters on the runway, it suddenly became unstable and gradually tilted to the right, and there was a very high possibility of rolling over.

"362, steady." Yang Luo shouted anxiously, Yang Luo could only watch and be anxious, he couldn't help anything, everything could only depend on the pilot's own.

At this time, although 362 was shocked very badly, he also noticed the abnormality of the fighter, his face was full of hideousness, and he pressed the lever to the left rear and pedaled the left rudder, hoping to correct the attitude of the fighter.

But to no avail, the fighter plane did not seem to listen to the call, continued to tilt to the right, until the right wing touched the runway did not stop, the fighter did not roll over, but pulled out another black trajectory on the runway, and one more spark flew around.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! ……”

Fire trucks and ambulances pull the siren and follow closely on the edge of the runway, as soon as the fighter plane stops, they can immediately go to the rescue.

"Stop, stop." Yang Luo couldn't stop praying in his heart, and the hand holding the intercom was unconsciously forced, and his knuckles were a little white.

The wings were bearing the weight that should have been carried by the landing gear, and suddenly there was a cracking sound of metal tearing, and there was a click.

"No, hold it for me." The shouts of 362 were heard from the tower, unusually hideous under the expansion of the loudspeaker.

In the tower, everyone's hearts suddenly sank, and their faces became more and more bad, knowing that there must have been a new change, and they could guess that the wings must be unable to bear the weight and were breaking.

Thick smoke billowed and sparks flew everywhere, and the wings and belly rubbed against the runway to provide the force to slow down, and finally the speed of the J-11BS slowly slowed down.

But the wing couldn't stand it, it broke off from the middle, and the fighter suddenly flipped to the right, and the wing broke and smashed on the runway, once again withstanding the fighter plane's taxiing.

This time, the wing was stiff and did not break until the J-11BS stopped.

Domestic things may not be of good quality in the civilian field, but they are definitely of paramount quality in the military field.

As soon as the fighter plane stopped, the fire truck and ambulance that followed it immediately stopped.

The firefighters immediately set up firefighting equipment to extinguish the fire, and a group of firefighters climbed onto the fighter plane from the other wing to rescue the pilot.

Yang Luo saw that the fighter plane stopped taxiing, his heart was half stable, he threw the telescope and intercom in his hand, first reported the results of the forced landing to the north, and then greeted him without any fighting, and rushed out of the tower and ran to the runway, he wanted to see how the pilot was.