Chapter 58 Illegal Pilots Without Pilot Licenses
Zhang Feng saw that this pilot was dishonest and knew that there was big trouble.
"If you're not honest, I'll shoot." Marwan threatened.
What's the use of shooting? People are ready to take the two of us to the Netherworld together! Zhang Feng thought secretly.
Seeing that the pilot's right hand pressed down on the boom, Zhang Feng grabbed his arm with a beautiful grappling.
Suddenly, there was a huge shaking, and Marwan suddenly felt unsteady under his feet, and held on to the hatch with his hand so that he did not fall.
Zhang Feng took a horse step, but fortunately he practiced solidly in the lower plate, and as a last resort, he removed the opponent's wrist joint.
Suddenly, sweat profusely oozed from Sihadsan's forehead, and he couldn't move his hands, still trying to use his arms to move the rod.
"Die!" Marwan steadied himself and slammed his pistol into the back of Sihadsan's head, knocking him unconscious in his seat.
"You knocked him unconscious, who's going to fly the plane?" Zhang Feng was shocked when he saw it.
"If we don't knock him out, he won't give us a good flight." Marwan said.
Suddenly, a huge crosswind struck, and Chinookan shook for a while.
Only then did the two remember that the helicopter had already left the ground.
"Descend first." Zhang Feng said.
"I won't." Marwan said without hesitation, "Your Excellency Qusay, aren't you proficient in all weapons?" The commander of the military district told me. ”
Damn, I can drive armored cars, I can drive tanks, that's because I'm from the army, interlaced like a mountain, driving a helicopter, you think it's driving a go-kart, step on the accelerator and go.
Zhang Feng was at a loss for a while, the pilot of the helicopter, it has to go through theoretical study, simulator training, the fastest, it will take more than a year to be able to fly, then there must be an instructor on the side, ready to take over the piloting authority at any time.
And now, you have to be able to drive a helicopter immediately, or such a big helicopter, it's like just signing up from a driving school and having to drive a heavy truck on the road the next day, and you don't even know what the accelerator and brake are, how to drive?
No way, let's catch the ducks on the shelves!
Zhang Feng sat in the driver's seat on one side and glanced down.
At your feet, there are two rudders, which side you pedal, you will turn in which way, but it is best to cooperate with the lever.
Between the legs, is the pole, the pole can move forward, backward, left and right, left and right, the helicopter will roll, with the rudder, the helicopter will turn.
And pushing forward and backward is flying forward and backward.
Of course, flying back and forth, or hovering, but also with the total moment on the left side, the total moment, the lift of the rotor will become larger, the lift is equal to gravity, that is, hovering, greater than the rise, less than the fall, with the rod, you can fly forward quickly or slowly.
This knowledge was not taught to him by an instructor, but from military magazines in his spare time.
There are very few books to use.
Now, I have to land first, take my brothers with me, and then, I, an illegal pilot without a pilot's license, take them back.
I have to know, because the Nirch on the ground, who had a broken leg, is still waiting for medical help.
Zhang Feng settled down,
Put the total moment first, landing.
Zhang Feng's mind moved, and the total moment on the left side was lowered.
Suddenly, the huge Chinook, as if it had suddenly lost power, fell violently to the ground.
For a moment, Marwan turned pale, as if he had been in an elevator with a broken tightrope.
Zhang Feng immediately lifted the general moment again.
This time, Chinook suddenly resembled a roaring beast, got rid of the force of its fall, and flew upward.
It's over again!
Zhang Feng had no choice but to reduce the total moment again, but this time with experience, he didn't make it as strong as just now.
Like a tamed deer, this time not as fast as before, the helicopter stopped ascending and began to slowly descend from side to side.
Zhang Feng didn't go to see Marwan, this guy was probably scared.
"Boom!" The left tire touched the ground first, the right tire was half a meter high from the ground, and the huge hydraulic rod was forced down by half a meter.
Seeing the helicopter landing, the Sidewinder special team members waiting on the side did not hesitate and rushed up from the gangway in front.
Two soldiers, carrying the seriously wounded Nirkh, into the cabin.
The huge cabin was enough to put down a company of thirty-six people, and after these few people went up, the cockpit still seemed very empty, and this slave gang was simply specially prepared for them.
Zhang Feng glanced at his comrades in the back cabin, and silently thought in his heart, brothers, let's go home now.
The Iranian pilot next to him who was knocked unconscious, Zhang Feng couldn't believe it at all, so he pushed him to the back cabin, tied him up, and waited until he went back, and handed it over to a special person for interrogation to see if he could find out about the situation of the Iranian Air Force.
Through the just now, Zhang Feng already has some feelings, this big guy under his crotch is like a pure girl, he has to be treated gently, once he is violent to her, then she will suddenly become a fierce mother-in-law.
He pulled the moment slowly, and in the gradually changing rhythm of the rotors overhead, Chinook slowly rose from the ground.
Then, it's time to adjust course.
Zhang Feng did not choose to go south directly, in this way, he may have directly entered the area where the two sides were fighting, you know, this plane is Iranian, and everyone on it is wearing Iranian military uniforms, and when the time comes, it will be wronged if it is shot down by his own people.
He chose to fly west first, out of the swamp, and then south.
The dozens of instruments in front of him seemed to be dense spider webs, which made Zhang Feng feel a little big, and he only knew a limited number of instruments: airspeedometer, altimeter, and gyro-horizon. These gauges are very similar to the ones in front of him when he played the fighter game, as for the others, I don't know them, although the mark is in English.
However, Zhang Feng also knows that those instruments, as long as they are not in the red line position, then there is no problem.
Therefore, with the knowledge that is not even half a hanging, Zhang Feng does not dare to fly high at all, and can only fly at a height of more than 20 meters above the ground, so that in case of any situation, it is more convenient to land, and it cannot be too low, otherwise if he is not careful, he will touch the ground.
Zhang Feng was very lucky, because at this time, the two MiG-25s that were on patrol duty finally returned because more than half of the fuel was consumed. The six squadrons of hinds have been cruising near the battlefield, and they have not found the Chinook flying crookedly dozens of kilometers away from the battlefield, almost clinging to the ground.
The soldiers in the cockpit all tied themselves to their chairs with seat belts, and the captain was with them anyway, and if something really happened, they would die without regrets.
Zhang Feng worked hard to indulge the helicopter and flew in the direction he thought was right, while hoping that this Chinook would be able to give face and not live up to his trust in him.
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