(Today I went crazy with my classmates to the park theme park. I went home only at 7 o'clock. Then I finished the words of the dizzy food. Now I uploaded it... It's much late, and a certain orange continues to apologize... It seems that there are a lot of apology these days, uh!)

CT-21 is the most common private jet among the Kulan nobles. Its biggest feature is that it can take off and land on ordinary secondary highways and does not require too long gliding time. It can even take off at low speed with the help of a semi-vector engine. Most people like this feature of CT-21, not to mention that it is very cheap.

The CF-32 I am currently driving is a conventional army fighter, and the take-off and landing requirements are much higher than the take-off and landing standards of CT-21. First of all, the CF-32 does not have a vector engine in order to pursue high maneuverability. Secondly, the motherships mounted on the CF-32 have gravity tracks, which can completely reduce the distance required for landing. But in the most common situation, the length of the landing of CF-32 is more than twice that of CT-21...

From a glance, it is almost impossible to land safely on the CT-21 landing track with CF-32, but that is only for ordinary CF-32. As for me, I am completely sure to land CF-32 on the CT-21 runway.

"Oh, the little bugs outside are naughty again, but the lady's driving skills are good." When I just flew into the high wall of the safety zone, the handsome man on the screen spoke with a little surprised expression.

"I've said this, are you the Governor of London?" I smiled slightly and said. In the face of hypocritical politicians, it is still the most effective to show off a hypocritical smile.

"After there is the Marquis of London Governor Rugrants, Marquis Nasri." The handsome man smiled lazily and continued: "After Her Majesty the Queen's order, welcoming the special military interns Meng Yexi and Oregi Juzi, and helping him arrange the internship environment. Am I right?"

"Yes, it's right." I continued to smile and said, "Since that's the case, where did you go to the landing you prepared for us?"

"That runway is dedicated to CT-21. Miss, do you want to use that kind of runway to land CF-32?" Rugrens said in shock, but I could see that there was indeed ridicule in the blue eyes.

Humph, he looked welcoming, but he didn't welcome us? The Kulan government would not tell them that the landing plane we used for landing was CF-32, but he still used the CT-21 runway to land for us, which clearly means he doesn't want us to come.

Is there anything they can't tell? Don't want it to be destroyed because of our arrival... But the more this happens, the more I will destroy their bad things.

"Yes, I just want to use that runway to land. Can you point out the location of that runway for me?" I kept smiling. At this time, I had already flown at the reserve for a few laps, but I didn't find any traces of landing the runway.

"It's inappropriate. You can use the famous runway or military runway in the suburbs..." Rugrens persuaded with a "kindness" look on his face, but he was immediately interrupted by me: "No, just here, tell me where I ran."

Rugrens' expression changed slightly, but soon returned to his lazy smile, saying, "To the west of the reserve, the road that is isolated is."

"Thank you." I thanked me, and then let the CF-32 leave the hovering state and fly towards the direction of the computer mark.

"Then I will go to welcome the two ladies now." Rugrens nodded and said, then turned off the video connection. But the moment the video was turned off, I vaguely saw Rugrens' gritting expression. At this time, I suddenly felt very proud...

Rugrens, what conspiracy are you brewing? I smiled coldly. If it is a conspiracy to destroy peace and stability, I want to destroy it. My ideal beginning requires you to start...

I don't know if I'm a little arrogant, but I have a premonition that I can do it...

While thinking, CF-32 had already taken me to the landing street. Both ends of the street were blocked by the blockade line, and many vehicles were parked there and honking. I asked the computer to calculate the distance between the two ends of the blockade line, which was exactly 250 meters, and even landing in CT-21 was a bit dangerous.

Rugrens, are you deliberately making things difficult for me? But I will definitely disappoint you. I shouted to the orange behind me: "Orange, there will be more exciting movements later, are you okay?"

"Well..." Orange's answer was soft and mosquito sound: "I will definitely support what Ye Xi did..."

"Well, if you really can't stand it, you'll faint with confidence." I smiled and comforted, and then began to control the nose to aim at the landing runway. The conventional landing distance of CF-32 is 1,000 meters. Without a vector engine and other external forces that can help slow down, it seems a bit incredible to land CF-32 at a distance of 250 meters, but I have my own method.

I aimed at the runway and locked the flight route, then I pressed down the nose and flew towards the measured landing point.

As I got closer and closer to the ground, I gently pulled up the nose and let the belly of the plane almost rub against the top of the vehicle below. When I was about to approach the cleared road, I lowered the landing gear.

Perhaps someone will find that my landing point is not the middle of the road, but the road is on the left side. In this case, if the wing on the left is not operated properly, it may be scrapped. But I have my idea. At this time, less than 100 meters away from the cleared road, I pulled up the joystick slightly and stepped on the pedal for deceleration and braking.

This allows the head to be raised and the tail to be lowered, which is a standard action for landing.

"Ji..." This is the sound of the tire touching the ground, accompanied by a slight vibration. It is about to begin, and the most exciting part is here! At this time, I suddenly felt very excited, just like the feeling of facing the boss in the game...

"Orange, it's starting!" I shouted, then suddenly lowered the power of the engine on the right, swung the joystick to the right, and quickly pressed the nose...

The CF-32 obediently made half a circle on the right wheel as the axis. Amid the harsh screams of oranges, I made the nose rotate 180 degrees, and suddenly increased the power of the right engine to the maximum, preventing the nose from continuing to rotate. In this way, the tail of the machine became the nose, and the engine that could not be sprayed forward became a tool for slowing down.

The pressure brought by the rapid change of the relative direction made my eyes slightly darker, and then quickly returned to normal. The nose of the machine had already hit the ground, and a violent vibration came, as if it was about to shatter the CF-32. Along with the vibration, there was a harsh alarm. A collective damage structure diagram appeared on the vibrating display screen. The three wheels of the CF-32 turned red, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic. However, I think the CF-32 should not be so fragile, and it should not be difficult to hold on to it, not to mention that I don’t need the brakes on the wheels…

The propulsion of the CF-32 is really strong enough. After I changed my position, I stopped the body with a speed of more than 600KM/H per hour within less than 100 meters.

Orange's scream disappeared, and I thought he had fainted. I gasped and opened the CF-32 hatchback. Noisy shouts came in from outside, accompanied by the rhythmic applause.

When I looked out, what caught my eye was a beautiful blonde man protected by many bodyguards...
Chapter completed!