Chapter 2 Never give up on airplanes

"006, watch out for the fire and be ready to skydive at any time."

In the tower of the airport a hundred kilometers away, after receiving Qin Feng's report, the atmosphere instantly froze, and the entire tower was silent.

Only Wang Gang, the leader of the test flight team, calmly gave an order to Qin Feng, and when his hand was released from the button of the intercom, he almost roared.

"Hurry, hurry! Emergency! Fire trucks, ambulances, get ready to receive our crash landing fighters at any time! ”

For a hundred kilometers, the silver J-7 fighter cannot be seen with the naked eye, not even the pilot's eyesight.

However, now all can see it!

In the blue sky, there was a black smoke slowly elongating, as if it was drawing a stroke with ink, it was Qin Feng's fighter!

A hundred kilometers, an altitude of more than three thousand meters, can you fly back?

Generally speaking, if a fighter plane fails at an altitude of less than 5,000 meters, it is necessary to choose parachuting as much as possible.

Wang Gang pulled his gaze closer and looked at a wind direction wind speed marker set up outside the tower, and at this time, the arrow of the wind vane pointed to the direction that Qin Feng flew back.

Damn, it's a headwind now.

No, I won't be able to fly back.

In Wang Gang's eyes, it seemed that the terrible scenes of the past flashed again, for the blue sky of the motherland, how many test pilots spilled blood in the sky?

Qin Feng must not be sacrificed, the fighter is important, and the life of the test pilot is even more important.

"006, 006, tower call." At this time, the fire truck and ambulance outside were making emergency preparations, sounding a little noisy, and Wang Gang's voice was also slightly anxious.

"It's a headwind today, and your altitude is not enough, now I order you, jump immediately!"

With Wang Gang's order, the other people around him also stood up, their eyes full of worry.

Among them, Tu Lao, the gray-haired chief designer of the J-7 modification and the director of the 611 Institute, was even more nervous, his hands were on the table, and his arms were trembling slightly.

The engine fire, the height is not enough, and it is a headwind, and there is no choice but to parachute!

If you fly back, you can find the cause of the engine fire, but it will cost the test pilot in the air with their lives.

Tu Lao was the most worried, he looked forward to the plane flying back and asked him to find out the reason. However, he didn't want Qin Feng to sacrifice even more, what a lively young man he was!

"006 report, now the altitude is two thousand seven, the distance is ninety, the altitude is still there, I will continue to stabilize the plane." In the cockpit, Qin Feng's voice was even calmer.

At this time, the tail of the J-7 fighter was still billowing smoke. As the distance approached, it was already possible to see the outline of the fighter plane clearly with the telescope, and everyone's hearts were fluttering with the plane.

If the height is not enough, you will definitely not be able to fly.

"006 reports, I've aimed at the airfield, and if the altitude is not enough, I request a forced landing on a flat field." Qin Feng's report came again.

"Qin Feng, I order you to skydive immediately!" At this time, Wang Gang didn't care about the radio call rules, and directly called Qin Feng's name.

Under his own men, these test pilots are all deadly, but the current situation is too dangerous.

Today, Qin Feng wants to complete the No. 27 test flight subject, there are a lot of maneuvers, for a small aircraft like J-7, it must be filled with 2 tons of fuel, and now only half of the subjects have been completed, and there is at least half of the fuel in the aircraft.

Now, at any moment the plane can suddenly turn into a huge fireball and disintegrate in the air!

"You should know that there is still 1 ton of fuel in your plane, and if your altitude is not enough, you will definitely not be able to fly to the airport, if you land in the field outside, as long as your attitude is not right, the plane will fail to land, and it will also become a fireball! I don't want to get a charred corpse, you parachute me! ”

In such a situation, how could Qin Feng not know?

"I know." Qin Feng's answer on the radio was very calm: "Only when I fly the plane back can I let Director Tu lead everyone to study the cause of the fire, whether it was an accident or a design problem, from the first day I was a test pilot, I have been mentally prepared to face a flight accident." ”

As a test pilot, every take-off may be goodbye, even if it is death, you have to bring the plane back!

While reporting to the ground, Qin Feng left his hand from the operating stick and pulled into the pocket of his flight suit.

In order to prevent the buttons of the clothes from falling, the flight suits were all zippered, and when the zipper was opened, Qin Feng touched a soft object inside.

Peace charms.

After Qin Feng became a pilot, the whole family was very happy, but Qin Feng could feel the worry in his mother's eyes, after all, flying is a high-risk job.

Later, the mother quietly carried everyone on her back and ran to a nearby temple and asked Qin Feng for a peace charm woven with red rope.

Qin Feng's father was furious, it hadn't been long since he had been in addition to the four olds, and he had actually started to engage in feudal superstition again!

Qin Feng quietly put it away, he knew that this had nothing to do with superstition, it was a kind of mother's love for her son, and she hoped that she would be safe.

Every time he got on the plane, Qin Feng would take it with him, and with it, it seemed that his mother was by his side, and now, he touched the peace charm with his hand, but he was a little ashamed in his heart.

As the mother's most beloved youngest son, will his departure make his mother heartbroken?

Touching it, Qin Feng's mind saw his mother's eyes again, deeply piercing his heart, mother, will understand me!

Time seemed to slow down, and the fighter continued to fall downwards like a big rock.

Qin Feng habitually glanced at the meter again with his eyes, but suddenly became happy.

The altitude drops quickly, but it is beyond the scope of flying against the wind, is it possible that in this altitude, the air flows in the opposite direction?

Due to the presence of convection, it is normal for the wind to be in different directions at different altitudes. Gliders are most familiar with them, and if they can find an updraft, they can keep playing.

When he found out that this was a tailwind, Qin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, this time, he was more sure of flying back, and it was definitely safer to fly back than to make a forced landing in the wild.

"The height is two thousand three, and the distance is about seventy kilometers. The wind is in a different direction here, and I'm flying downwind. Qin Feng continued to report the cold data, and now, Qin Feng's mind had calmed down, and his pulse was still beating fast.

You must fly back!