Zhu Bingwen felt that he was dying, no matter how he pulled the control stick, the plane couldn't get up, and now it was flying towards the ground at a very small angle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info here is a snowy grassland, and there are no people in a radius of 100 miles. When someone came to help, it was estimated that they would all starve to death.

"Rada, wake up, our plane can't pull up!"

There was no response to the call, as the flight instructor in the back seat had fallen asleep early. Now even his eyes and eyebrows are frozen, but it has no effect on him at all, and he is still snoring like thunder.

Zhu Bingwen stood up after unbuckling his seat belt, but fortunately Rada's hand was not on the joystick.

"Bang Bang!"

After slapping Radha in the face a few times, the fat man didn't wake up and continued to snore.

"These damn Siberian brown bears will have to die from alcohol sooner or later."

Zhu Bingwen, who was helpless, could only sit down again, and he tried to pull the joystick again. However, the plane still flew slowly towards the ground, and did not mean to raise its head.

It has been 8 months since he arrived in the Soviet Union from Jichasui, and he finally became a flight cadet because he passed the physical examination. There were more than 100 people when they came, but now only about 20 can fly. As the instructor said, some people have two left hands, and it will be fatal for them to go to heaven.

It just so happened that one of the Russian trainees was left-handed, and after he went to the instructor to theorize, he got a satisfactory answer.

"You've got two right hands!"

Then the man was sent to the ground crew.

"The flight altitude is 800 meters, and at the current speed and angle, it will have to be planted in an hour."

For Zhu Bingwen, this may be rare good news. The snow in the wasteland is several meters thick, and it takes a bit of skill to fall to death.

"Get up, get up!"

Zhu Bingwen pulled the joystick again, but the plane still didn't respond, it was still the same ghost. In desperation, he kicked the left rudder, and the plane slowly turned to the left.

Looking at the map, there was a small village at 11 o'clock, just a few hundred kilometers away. At the current speed, it should fall twenty kilometers away from it.

"Do one more check!"

There is no problem with the amount of fuel, the engine, and even the plane can go left to right, but it can't go up, which is not like this when it took off just now, otherwise it would have been planted at the end of the runway.

"Radha, you bastard, wake up."

Zhu Bingwen began to slap the instructor's cheek again, but the bastard's face was smeared with thick grease, and the hit shook his hand painfully.

The instructors are all damn drunkards, and they drink half a bottle before they get on the plane, and they don't start the plane until they finish one bottle each time. It made the Chinese and Russian flight cadets who followed the training hairy. Lada is definitely the most jerked of all, he drinks two bottles.

The last time I drank too much, I flew in the sky, and the dragonflies came out, and the flight students of the same plane were scared. When I came down, I applied to go to the ground support unit, and I didn't dare to fly anymore.

"Follow Radha to hell!"

This is a phrase secretly popular at the base, and it is also the consensus reached by the flight cadets of China and Russia.

"!"

I don't know where it hit, but the angle at which the plane descended actually increased, and in this case, I am afraid that it will have to fall 100 kilometers away. If the road is closed by heavy snow, there is no need to find such trouble, and the corpse will be collected next year.

Suddenly Zhu Bingwen thought of something, he glanced back at Lada, this old bastard's safety belt was tied up quite well. After praying to the immortals who didn't know which way, Zhu Bingwen gritted his teeth fiercely, pressed the joystick to the left, and the plane turned upside down in an instant.

"It's done."

Looking at the height rising little by little, Zhu Bingwen let out a loud cheer, but was immediately coughed by the cold wind. He pushed the throttle and the plane was much faster, but at this moment the plane let out a violent tremor, and after a few clouds of smoke came out of the exhaust port, the propeller slowly stopped rotating.

",!"

Zhu Bingwen pressed the lever again, and the flight status of the plane immediately returned to normal, and he fired again, but after a few clouds of black smoke came out of the engine, it was not started.

"Calm down, calm down!"

As soon as I was happy, I forgot that the fuel tank would run out of fuel when flying upside down, and it could only last for more than ten seconds.

Although the earth was getting closer and closer, Zhu Bingwen was not afraid. The angle was adjusted first, and then the engine was started again.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the propeller turned again, and Zhu Bingwen excitedly pulled the joystick, and the plane was flattened, but no matter how he pulled the plane, he couldn't fly up.

"If you change it, you will change it."

At this time, the plane was only more than thirty meters above the ground, but the most common forest in the Russian wilderness appeared in front of it. Looking at those awl-like tree tips, Zhu Bingwen screamed in fright. From time to time he moved to the left or right, dodging one tree tip after another, and several times the wings were next to the branches, which provoked him to shout even more.

"Ahh

In the midst of the heart-rending shouts, a row of tall trees rushed towards him, and he couldn't hide. He gritted his teeth and pressed the joystick to the right again, and the plane turned upside down again, then he increased the throttle to the maximum and pressed the joystick forward in his hand at the same time.

"Buzz!"

The plane jerked up.

"Ahh

He had never had such a fear of trees, and it wasn't until they brushed his scalp past that Zhu Bingwen pressed the control stick to the right again, and it wasn't until the plane was releveled again that he leaned back on his seat exhausted. Looking back at the Rada, I found that the guy was actually asleep unconscious, and his face was still red.

"Bastard, asshole!"

Zhu Bingwen cursed quietly.

At this time, a black line appeared in front of him, and at this moment his tears came.

"Airport, Aliluja, Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, ......."

A lot of names of gods and Buddhas came out of his mouth, and in the end, even the land lord thanked him. After aiming the plane at the runway, he kept shaking his wings until a red flare flew into the sky, and then he aimed the nose of the plane at the runway.

"Squeak!"

After shaking a few times, the plane stopped in the middle of the airport.

"What about the fire trucks, what about the ambulances?"

Zhu Bingwen looked around blankly, and it took a long time for a ground crew to come over on a bicycle.

"Man, what's going on, Radha is drunk again?"

"My plane won't pull up!"

The ground crew just pouted and didn't speak again.

"You're in charge of sending Radha back to the dormitory, and I'll have to report on the flight."

When Zhu Bingwen stood on the ground, he only felt that his legs were weak for a while, and when he was about to take a step to walk, he heard the ground staff say:

"Man, you're really lucky."

Hearing this inexplicable sentence, Zhu Bingwen didn't take it to heart, and after handing over the flight report to the relevant personnel, he decided to sleep for a while. The thrilling flight just now had exhausted his last bit of energy.

"Nikolai, get up!"

But not long after, Zhu Bingwen was woken up, and when he looked up, he was actually a guy in the bedroom.

"Radha is dead, and this old guy drank too much wine, and his cerebral blood vessels exploded in the sky. And you're so lucky, the ground crew forgot the last screw, and now he's gone to the Judge Advocate General's Office. ”

Zhu Bingwen jumped up suddenly.

"Who's our new instructor?"

"Barrel Ivanovich."

"Ahh (To be continued.) )