Chapter 100 Hold on to me and ask for a monthly pass)
After asking Wang Fuqi to arrange the search team, Yang Luo sat in a complicated mood on the command chair, staring at the J-11bs hovering above the station, hoping that the North Command could order the J-11bs pilots to parachutize, and did not want to see the fighter plane crash.
Very contradictory.
A few minutes later, the tower's megaphone sounded again from the voice of the J-11bs pilot: "Call the tower, please answer when you receive it, it's over."
"What is the decision of the tower when it is received?"
"The North Command agreed to me to make a forced landing. In order to ensure the safety of the experts' lives, I will parachutize and leave first. Please prepare the tower."
"I understand, please let the experts jump on the west side of the station. There is an open area there. The search team has set off."
“362 received.”
The J-11bs turned a big turn in the air before adjusting the course and flew to the west side of the station.
Sure enough, the phone rang as soon as he finished speaking, and Beizhi's order came to Linhechang Station to do a good job in special rescue work.
After finishing the call with Beizhi, Yang Luo sighed and called Li Yang's cell phone who was commanding the rescue force.
"Staff General Li, I am Yang Luo. The J-11bs landing gear is malfunctioning and cannot be put down. I will forcefully land on the ground when the airplane touches the ground. Please be prepared."
Li Yang was still wondering why he was preparing to land and pulled up -11bs again. At this time, he heard Yang Luo's words and was shocked and asked back: "The landing gear was broken?"
"Yes, the landing gear is broken, and the front and rear landing gears are not put down."
"How can you let him land in a forced landing? It's too dangerous. You should order him to jump directly." Li Yang said loudly, with a rather blamed tone.
You should know that Li Yang is also the commander on duty. If the emergency landing fails, he will also be responsible.
"It's not my decision, it's Beizhi's decision." Yang Luo explained.
Li Yang breathed a sigh of relief as Yang Luo when he heard this, and said, "I will re-arrange the rescue plan immediately."
Soon, the roaring sound of the aircraft engine that had disappeared shortly afterwards sounded again above the station. Yang Luo raised his eyes through the telescope and saw that the glass cover of the J-11bs cockpit had disappeared, and the military experts in the back seat and the seat were gone.
"The expert has skydived and asked for emergency landing preparations." 362 called by radio.
Yang Luo replied: "362, are the weapons thrown away? How much air fuel is left?"
Yang Luo asked both questions and they were crucial. Needless to say, weapons may cause explosions. Air fuel is also OK, so they must be thrown away.
"The rockets and launchers I carried have been thrown away, all the cannons are being drained, and oil is being discharged in the air." 362 replied.
The J-11bs passed the tower at an extremely slow speed, which was not much faster than the lowest level flight speed. Then they adjusted their course and called: "The tower has been discharged in the air, and requested a forced landing."
Yang Luo decisively issued an order and said: "362, you can make a forced landing."
There is not so much attention to forced landings, and the J-11bs, which has not yet been released, is no longer allowed to fly four turns, and only the aviation fuel that can land.
The J-11bs aimed at the runway, slowly lowered the height, placed the flap at ten degrees, slowly lowering the speed.
Without the support of the landing gear, the slower the grounding speed, the better.
"362. When about ten meters away from the ground, release the speed reduction parachute and all the speed reduction devices are turned on. Do you understand?" Yang Luo said, his tone with an unquestionable smell, and his whole face was tense together.
At the critical moment of life and death, the J-11bs no longer have the chance to fly again, either live or die.
The atmosphere in the tower was unprecedentedly tense, so quiet that a needle could be heard falling on the ground. They all looked at the direction of the J-11bs landing outside the window, full of worry.
“362 understand.”
The voice of the J-11bs pilot was trembling, and it was obvious that he was also nervous.
Who can not be afraid between life and death?
"Don't be nervous, keep calm." Yang Luo said softly, "Okay... OK... Yes... Stay..."
The J-11bs slowly descended its altitude, and the airspeed was approaching its limit, and it was about to stall when it was decreasing.
Thirty meters!
Twenty meters!
Ten meters!
362 did not hesitate and pressed the switch, speed reduction plate, flap and other speed reduction devices that release the speed reduction parachute, and all turned on. Lift the head slightly, which was higher than normal landing, because the speed reduction parachute acted on the tail of the aircraft in the air, and it must be ensured that the belly of the aircraft was touching the ground. If the nose of the aircraft was touching the ground, even the gods could not save themselves.
"Bang!"
An umbrella flower ejected from the tail of the J-11bs and opened instantly in the wind.
The J-11bs seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and pulled it suddenly. With the effect of the speed reduction plate and flap, the speed suddenly dropped.
Release the speed reduction parachute at a height of ten meters, and even if it is stalled, it can land within one or two seconds. And now what you need is to reduce the speed as much as possible, the lower the better.
Yang Luoxin was so nervous that he watched the J-11bs land on the runway on the tower. It was not a place to land. It was appropriate to use one word to smash it. Although the speed reduction device such as the speed reduction parachute played a big and obvious role, the weight of the fighter was too large, as high as a dozen tons.
The fighter jet weighing more than ten tons hit the runway, directly cracking the specially treated runway, raising a huge ball of smoke and dust.
The aircraft landing has two directions of speed, one vertical and the other horizontal. Although the J-11bs hitting the runway has stopped the speed in the vertical direction, the speed in the horizontal direction still exists.
Therefore, the J-11bs glided at high speed on the runway, and the belly of the aircraft rubbed against the hardened runway, making a harsh and unpleasant sound, causing violent sparks, and the smoke filled the air and the smell was pungent.
Without the buffer of the landing gear, the J-11bs pilot was shocked and could not find the North.
The danger was not lifted. After the fighter skidded over 30 meters on the runway, it suddenly became unstable and gradually tilted to the right, which was very likely to overturn.
"362, keep it steady." Yang Luo shouted anxiously. Yang Luo could only watch and was anxious. He couldn't help at all. Everything could only be seen by the pilot himself.
Although 362 was shocked very uncomfortable at this time, he also noticed the abnormality of the fighter plane. His face was full of ferociousness and pressed the rod to the left rear and thrust the left rudder, hoping to correct the posture of the fighter plane.
But nothing was helpful. The fighter seemed to be out of control and continued to tilt to the right until the right wing touched the runway. The fighter did not overturn, but just pulled out a black track on the runway, with sparks splashing everywhere.
"Woo! Woo! Woo!…"
The fire truck and ambulance pulled the alarm and followed closely along the runway. As soon as the fighter plane stopped, they could go up to rescue immediately.
"Stop, stop." Yang Luo kept praying in his heart, grabbed the intercom's hand and used force unconsciously, and his knuckles turned a little white.
The wings were bearing the huge weight that should have been borne by the landing gear, and the sound of metal tearing was suddenly heard.
"No, hold on." The 362 shout came from the tower, which was extremely ferocious as the loudspeaker expanded.
In the tower, everyone's hearts suddenly sank and their faces became worse and worse. They knew that new changes must have occurred, and they could guess that the wings could not bear the weight and were breaking.
The smoke was rolling and sparks were splashing. The wings and belly rubbed the runway to provide the power to slow down. In the end, the J-11bs' speed slowly dropped.
But the wing could not hold it anymore and broke from the middle. The fighter suddenly flipped to the right. The wing broke and smashed on the runway, and once again resisted the fighter's gliding.
This time, the wings were very strong and did not break until the J-11bs stopped.
Domestic things may not be of great quality in the civilian field, but they are definitely of excellent quality in the military field.
As soon as the fighter plane stopped, the fire truck and ambulance that followed stopped immediately.
Firefighters immediately set up fire-fighting equipment to carry out fire extinguishing operations. Another group of firefighters climbed onto the fighter plane from the other side to rescue the pilot.
Seeing that the fighter plane stopped gliding, Yang Luo was halfway through his heart. He threw the telescope and intercom in his hand, first reported the result of the emergency landing to the North Mark, and then called him without any fight. He ran out of the tower and ran to the runway. He wanted to see how the pilot was doing.
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Chapter completed!