Chapter 22: Wrecked

Sorting out the chaos and collapse, Ling Moyu would no longer make crazy decisions for the impulse of the moment, let alone go on stubbornly. Human beings are essentially perceptual animals, rationality is acquired, once mastered the tools of rationality, you can overcome some weaknesses of sensibility, and a person's real maturity is to use a rational way of thinking to control the whims of sensibility, and use rational channeling to resolve the torrent of sensibility.

Ling Moyu obviously already understands the relationship between the two, although he can't use it skillfully, he can also take a long-term view and not stick to a small space and can't extricate himself.

"I haven't been back for a few years, and there are still some things to deal with in the country, I hope you can get what you want, build a successful country, and live a peaceful and peaceful life." Ling Moyu said.

"Whether we succeed or not, we will persevere, we love peace and have always been unrivaled, but we will never give in, and fighting is also in the genes of our nation. Besides, there are people like you who can help us, we have broken through, we have a strong army and sphere of influence, and the future will be bright. Hazanna seemed to be comforting Ling Moyu.

"Since I'm leaving, there's nothing to give you, it's a limited-edition Visa Infinite card, not only unlimited overdrafts but also special services, you don't have to worry about anything else." As she spoke, she took out a black bank card with gold trim and handed it to Ling Moyu.

"I can't ask for this, this is too precious." Ling Moyu felt that it was not good to receive cash.

"Take it, so you'll think of me when you use it." Hasanna said faintly, shoving the card into Ling Moyu's hand.

Ling Moyu took the card and thought, as long as he didn't use it, he should have not received it, and he should make a commemorative commemoration tightly, so he didn't shirk it.

"When are you going to leave?" Hassana asked.

"As soon as possible, I don't know how to get out of here." Ling Moyu said.

"There's a flight out of here tomorrow to Qatar, where can you go, and then you can go back." Hasanna said calmly.

The two of them were silent all the way, There was a lot to say, but I didn't know where to start, in the desolate Gobi, when the war was raging, the breakup seemed as light as white water.

The next day, at an airstrip in the area controlled by the Fynids, a C-130 Hercules transport plane was ready to depart on the runway, and Ling Moyu packed his simple luggage and prepared to board the plane.

Hassana came to see him off, "I don't know if we'll see each other again." Hazanne said.

"Definitely, maybe in Cambridge!" Ling Moyu was full of affirmation.

The two of them didn't speak, the plane slowly took off, and when it came to the ground, Ling Moyu watched from the porthole as Hasanna turned into a blurry little black dot, gradually obscured by the clouds.

The military transport plane is really uncomfortable to sit on, there are no regular aviation seats, only two rows of folding seats leaning on the fuselage, and there are also piles of goods in the middle, Ling Moyu, who is used to sitting on military aircraft, of course does not care about the poor conditions. He was thinking, what to do when he returned to China, what to do? I left in a hurry, and I didn't plan well before leaving.

Ling Moyu has a Ph.D. in physics, so it is not difficult to find a job. As volunteers to participate in the war, the government still regularly gives them some allowances, although it is not much, and it is not a small amount after three years of accumulation.

The plane departed north of Suriston, crossed Iraq to the sky over the Red Sea, and entered Qatar, with a flight duration of about 2-3 hours. There were no flight attendants, no drinks and entertainment facilities on the plane, and the flight was quite smooth, Ling Moyu closed his eyes and wanted to plan his future plans, and fell asleep unconsciously

A violent jolt nearly knocked him out of his seat, but luckily he was wearing his seatbelt, otherwise he would have crashed into the box in front of him. It is normal to encounter turbulence during the flight, he is not this kind of military aircraft, pilots like to do some long routine actions, Ling Moyu didn't particularly care.

Looking at the time, 5 hours have passed, the plane is still flying, and the plane has not gotten rid of the unstable state, keep shaking from side to side, as if something is wrong, he saw a crew member like a navigator out of the cab in a panic, because of the shaking he can only desperately grab the handrail of the cabin.

"Our plane is running out of fuel, and we are about to prepare for a forced landing, please prepare for a forced landing!" He said nervously to everyone.

"How can you run out of fuel, what's the matter with you, take off without enough fuel, don't die!" One of the passengers shouted.

"It's not that we don't have enough fuel, it's that we're lost in the air!" The navigator explained.

Modern navigation means are extremely perfect, there are satellites in the sky, there are navigation stations and dense radars underground, the communication facilities on the plane are extremely perfect, and there is automatic standby, it is impossible to get lost easily, Ling Moyu felt very confused.

"This year is the year of the sunspot explosion, probably due to the sudden entry of a large number of charged particles into the atmosphere to interfere with navigation and communication, to be honest we do not know the correct position of the plane now, the flight time is much longer than planned is the cause of the fuel exhaustion." The navigator continued.

"That is, we're literally in the air all the time, like flies without a head!" One of the passengers shouted.

The navigator's face was flushed, "It seems to be the case, there is no point in saying anything else now, please prepare for a forced landing, but our plane is a military transport aircraft, and it can take off and land normally at an airstrip, as long as there is a flat land, a safe landing is not a problem." You all have precautions for forced landing behind your seat, read them carefully, and make a forced landing in about 10 minutes. ”

After the navigator finished speaking, he went back to the cab, leaving a group of stunned passengers, and after a while, he hurriedly found the crash landing manual and prepared according to the above words.

It seems that the plane has been flying southward, still in the Middle East, and has not flown north to the Caucasus Mountains, and the plane has a much greater chance of success in the desert Gobi than in the mountains, at least the terrain is relatively flat.

The low-altitude and low-speed performance of the Hercules transport aircraft is still very good, and the quality of the pilots is also excellent, and the speed before landing has been reduced to 180 km / h, which is about the same as the speed of driving.

"It's about to land, get ready!" The pilot shouted over the megaphone. All the people on board will tense their muscles all over their bodies, waiting for the moment to touch the ground.

The rear landing gear of the plane touched the ground first, and everyone felt as if they had fallen on the ground, and their whole body sank, and then the front wheels also hit the ground. Because the sand on the ground was too soft, a row of tires on the left suddenly fell into the sand, the plane suddenly lost control, the left wing was obliquely inserted into the sand, and was immediately broken, and the huge inertia instantly tore the plane apart, out of a big hole, and the fuselage of the plane still rushed forward crookedly.

All kinds of goods in the cabin began to spill one after another, and several of the passengers sitting on the left side were thrown out of the plane, but fortunately, Ling Moyu was sitting on the right seat, and he was dizzy without giving a strong impact force.