Chapter 1011: Last Chance
The gale never stopped that morning.
Although it is no longer as fierce as yesterday's wind, under this kind of wind force reaching level 9, the take-off power delta wing is tantamount to joking with one's own life.
Solemnity also felt helpless.
No matter how good his driving skills are, no matter how bold he is, human technology is still vulnerable in the face of nature.
"Master, go back and rest first, and I'll come out for a test later."
Solemnly persuaded Zhang Neng to go back to his room and rest.
It was windy and rainy here, and although Zhang Neng was wearing a raincoat, he still had a head and a face full of water.
This is a man who is close to fifty years old.
Zheng Zheng only found out at this moment that a lot of white threads had appeared in Zhang Neng's hair.
"Let's go back!"
Solemn was a little distressed.
Zhang Neng shook his head, he seemed reluctant to leave, his eyes were still full of hope looking at the screen of the anemometer.
"If you stay here, the wind won't weaken because of that. Go back and drink some hot tea, eat something, don't come out, I'll just test your wind. ā
Solemn and full return to Zhang Neng.
Zhang Neng's health was not good, he fell once that time, he was in the hospital for half a year, and after being discharged from the hospital, he recuperated for half a year, and he still had to live on crutches a year later.
This time the two reunited, solemnly also noticed that Zhang Neng was a little unnatural when he walked, and later asked, saying that his leg fell hard last time, even if it was re-fixed with steel plates and nails, the injured right leg was still one centimeter shorter than the left leg.
In this regard, Zhang Neng did not have any frustration, but smiled and said to Zhuang Zhuang that he is now a disabled person, and he has a certificate, which belongs to preferential treatment.
This understatement joke is solemn and sour to hear.
The reason why he insists on flying is also based on this reason.
Zhang Neng has paid too much for this power delta wing domestic project.
A person who devotes his life and blood to a right cause is undoubtedly noble and undoubtedly worthy of the respect of others.
If this opportunity to fly in front of the chief fails, Zhang Neng may have to stay up for a long time, find special forces to conduct experimental equipment, and then make a summary, and then send it to the headquarters to organize a verification flight.
After delaying, I don't know if it is the full moon of the Year of the Monkey to really allow the PLA special forces to use this equipment.
Sometimes it's so helpless to do things.
After all, it is something that is ready to be used for war, and there is a certain process.
If you can amaze the leaders, it is equivalent to getting a specially approved release slip, and the green light will be unimpeded all the way.
This, too, is the reality.
Zhang Neng raised his head and looked at the white sea, the wind swept the rain across the dock, and the water on the ground was swept up by the strong wind and sprinkled into the air.
"Alas......"
He sighed helplessly.
"You go back, you're not in good health, you can't be drenched in the rain all the time, I'll show you here." solemnly pulled Zhang Neng's sleeves without saying anything: "Master, I solemnly didn't ask you for anything, you should think about this project, you are drenched in the rain here, if the wind is light later, you can fly, who will explain the performance to the chiefs?" ā
Zhang Neng was a little relieved at this time.
"You really don't need to be here all the time, or let's go back together and come out every hour to measure. It's useless to stay here......"
muttered, then turned around slightly tired and walked towards the barracks.
Solemnly picked up the anemometer and followed behind him.
entered Zhang Neng's small room, solemnly put down the instrument, and immediately went to the cooking class and asked them to cook some ginger soup for Zhang Neng.
It doesn't get much more chill-warming than this thing.
At least, Zhang Neng can't fall.
When he actually flew by himself, Zhang Neng had to explain to the headquarters and military district chiefs present in front of all the monitoring screens and data monitoring screens.
No one is more familiar with this delta wing than him.
When the ginger soup was delivered, he solemnly forced Zhang Neng to finish it.
Only then did he return to the row room and call the four soldiers of Diao Ke.
"You should go to the warehouse right now and do a final check on the trike, and there will be no problems at all."
Diao Ke and the others knew that Zhuang Yan was going to take a risk today.
In their hearts, these scouts all threw themselves to the ground with the five bodies that their acting deputy company commander admired.
There is a gene of admiration for the strong in the blood of soldiers.
Heroes are revered in the army.
"Yes! Let's go right away! ā
Diao Ke and the others stood up and saluted, turned around and left.
At that time, the old men in the entire platoon room were quietly watching the officers and soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion busy with all this.
They couldn't help, but everyone's heart suddenly swelled up with an indescribable feeling.
Perhaps, I really underestimated the people of the reconnaissance battalion before.
Every hour, Zhuang Zheng ran to the railing by the dock with an anemometer and began to measure the wind.
I measured it at seven o'clock.
The wind force is still 9.
There seems to be no sign of abating.
The rain was also heavy.
At eight o'clock, I measured it once.
THE WIND DECREASED SLIGHTLY AND THE RECORDED FIGURE WAS 19.4 M/S.
The level is 8, and the rain is a little lighter.
The time is getting closer and closer to the time set by Li Binhu for the final report.
Zhuang Yan must obtain the minimum wind speed suitable for flying by 9 o'clock, and then report to Vice Minister Li Binhu.
In fact, the wind has been weakening, which is also in line with the weather forecast, the center of the typhoon has already shifted to country Y, but some of the remaining cyclones and tails are at work.
Growing up by the sea, he knew that if it was afternoon, it seemed that there would be no problem at all.
But it was just before half past ten in the morning, and the time was too tight.
At nine o'clock, the watch's alarm clock sounded again.
solemnly walked out of the door of the row house with the instrument.
Li Binhu came out of the room and stopped solemnly.
He looked at his watch and said: "The activities of the chiefs at the YL base are over, and it is estimated that they will leave in 20 minutes, if the value of this wind measurement cannot meet the take-off, you only have 20 minutes to report to me, I must report to the head of the military region, and let them decide whether to give up coming here to see the actual flight." ā
"I understand." Nodding solemnly, no more nonsense, turned around and ran towards the staircase.
All the old ones know that maybe it's the last wind measurement today.
It was nine o'clock.
If the wind still does not meet the conditions for actual flight, then today's actual flight arrangement will be cancelled, and no head of the headquarters will come here to watch the power delta wing flight.
Everyone involuntarily walked down the hallway.
Looking over the cement fence, the solemn figure rushed out from downstairs, he did not wear a raincoat, only a camouflage uniform, holding the anemometer, and walked to the pier in the dripping rain.
Next to the railing by the pier, solemnly put down the anemometer, then unscrew the switch, and raise the hand to hold a wind measuring device.
Three semi-circular balls spun rapidly.
After a while, he solemnly looked down at the values on the screen.
15.6M/Sā¦ā¦
His heart sank heavily.