"Yang Luo, I'll go and report this matter to the head of the regiment."

Ye Jianlong said hello, turned around and walked towards the 302 J-10C, climbed into the cockpit from the right wing, reopened the avionics system that had been turned off, connected to the confidential communication system, and reported the incident to the tower of Dongling Station.

"Comrade, I'll help you clear the road so that the vehicles can pass easily." The man in white volunteered.

The 302 J-10C was parked diagonally on the highway, and although the nose of the aircraft poked out of the highway, its fuselage length was more than 16 meters after all, leaving only one lane for traffic.

However, the lane is now impassable due to the fact that the central barrier has overturned on the driveway and there are still some parts that have been damaged from the two vehicles and must be cleaned up.

"Thank you, comrade." Yang Luo nodded and thanked him, he really needed someone to help now.

"You're welcome, serve the people, I used to be a soldier, and I still have this awareness." The man in white introduced himself with a hearty smile, "By the way, my name is Qi Wuwei." ”

"As you can see from your grappling technique, this is a typical troop technique. If you're so familiar with the secrecy regulations, the unit you serve in must also have a high degree of secrecy, right? Yang Luo changed his previous cold voice and said with a smile.

"I served in the guard company of the Naval Aeronautical Station, so I am very familiar with the secrecy regulations, and I have seen a lot of fighters." The man in white named Qi Wuwei explained briefly, his eyes swept over the 302 J-10C, even though he knew that he shouldn't ask, he still couldn't help but ask curiously, "This fighter you are flying should be the latest model of the J-10, right?" ”

From Qi Wuwei's behavior, it was already confirmed that there was no problem with this person, so Yang Luo just smiled, did not answer, let Qi Wuwei guess by himself, and walked towards the car coming in front of him.

Qi Wuwei didn't care, he stayed at the HNA station, and as soon as he said it, he knew that he couldn't get any positive or negative reply.

"It's really the latest model of the J-10, is this the J-10C as speculated on the Internet?" Qi Wuwei muttered, this answer was his own analysis from Yang Luo's behavior.

No longer staring at the fighter planes traversing the road, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, Qi Wuwei turned around and went to clear the lane.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the vehicle's tires rubbing against the ground came out, and a van stopped, and the driver noticed the abnormality on the highway early, but when he saw it closely, he was still stunned.

An SUV stuck on the belly landing gear of a fighter jet, and a BMW behind it?

What's going on?

"It can't be a hallucination, right?" The driver rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Although the landing of a fighter jet on a highway is basically invisible, I have heard of it, but who has ever seen a fighter jet and a car collide together.

This is simply a miracle in the world!

You have to record it quickly, even if you can't send it to the newspaper to earn a pocket money, you can also send it to a small video platform, which is enough to attract a lot of attention, and no matter how bad it is, you can take it out and brag about it with others.

The driver hurriedly took out his mobile phone and was about to turn on the camera for video recording, but suddenly heard a word in his ear: "Put away your mobile phone, no shooting." ”

The driver turned his head to see that the person who had just been gesturing to stop to himself had already stood by the door of the car at some point.

The driver is also a person with a lot of eyesight, and he recognized at a glance that this was the outfit of the unit pilot, stopped what he was doing, but said with a trace of unwillingness: "Comrade, I'll just take a small video screen, it shouldn't matter." ”

"Fighter jets are state secrets and filming is prohibited, if you want to go your own way." Yang Luo pointed to the BMW owner squatting on the side of the road and said: "This is the end of constantly dissuading and insisting on shooting." ”

The driver's eyes looked in the direction, only to notice that there was a crying young man squatting on the side of the road, obviously with his hands tied behind his back, and immediately put down the mobile phone, and said with a wry smile: "I won't shoot, I won't shoot." ”

"Thank you for your cooperation." Yang Luo then said in an aggravated tone, "If you secretly shoot after I leave, you will get into big trouble, and I will suspect that you are stealing state secrets." ”

After Yang Luo finished speaking, he turned around and left, and another car stopped behind him, so he had to remind the driver behind him.

"Don't dare, don't dare." The driver said with a smile on his face, he really didn't have the guts, after watching Yang Luo leave, his eyes were staring at the fighter in front of him, and he muttered in a low voice: "You can't shoot, let's see if it's illegal." ”

Yang Luo was busy reminding the drivers and people in the car who stopped the car one after another, asking them not to shoot, as for where these people's eyes were cast, he couldn't care about it, he couldn't ask people not to look, close their eyes.

After Ye Jianlong finished the report, he closed the glass cockpit from the outside, and then covered the deceleration parachute that Yang Luo had brought over to cover the important parts of the fuselage.

Even if someone can't help but take a photo secretly, it can more or less cover up the effect and not reveal more important information.

"Tick Tick Tick Woo ......"

Not long after, a burst of sirens sounded on the G117 highway, and a police car drove from two directions.

The traffic police in the two police cars were supposed to be conducting traffic control at both ends, but after receiving the new order, they hurried over and stopped in the lanes in both directions.

Seeing the traffic police coming, Yang Luo suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and briefly explained the situation to the traffic police.

With the addition of the traffic police, the lane was quickly cleared, and the stopped vehicles began to start, and under the command of the traffic police, they slowly passed from the only lane.

Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong, who was busy, drilled under the belly of the machine to check the cause of the puncture.

"Team Ye, look here." Suddenly, Yang Luo's sharp eyes found something unusual, and pointed to a place on the tire and shouted.

Ye Jianlong gently brushed away the dust stuck to the tire, and suddenly revealed a thing that was about the same color as the tire, with a hexagonal shape, but it was not what should be on the tire, and it was deeply rooted in the tire.

The tires were covered with dust, and it would not be easy to notice if Yang Luocha hadn't looked at it carefully enough.

"What is this? It seems to be metallic. Ye Jianlong said after feeling the touch carefully.

Yang Luo immediately touched it and said affirmatively: "It is certain that this is metal products, but what is this for, it is a bit like nails and screws or something." ”

"It doesn't matter what he's doing, as long as it's not for the sake of maintenance." Ye Jianlong said with a smile.

"Yes, as long as it's not the responsibility of the machine maintenance." Yang Luo also laughed, "To be honest, I'm really afraid that because of the maintenance, let me carry another punishment." ”

"Now you feel at ease, right?"

"Peace of mind."

"I guessed a long time ago that it shouldn't be the maintenance reason, but the accident." Ye Jianlong said, "I still know Gou Quan very well, and I have been the leader of the maintenance squadron for a few years, and I am very self-motivated. Their squadron had already made a low-level mistake last time, and he would never allow another mistake to be made that was equally low-level. ”

The inspection of fighter tires is really a low-tech job, and anyone can be competent with a little study.