Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Tan Zhenhua straightened his body with a spirit of excitement, and asked loudly, "Brother Zhan, why can't I hear the sound of the engine?"

He heard no echo.

Tan Zhenhua suddenly slapped his claws, he sprang up from his seat, and his probe looked into the cockpit.

This is a military transport version of the Yun-5, which is different from the airline seats that are placed in rows along the horizontal direction of the passenger plane. Its seats are simply two plates arranged longitudinally along the cabin. There is only one board between the front cabin and the rear cabin. Simple barrier, and also opened a big door hole, there is no door panel installed on it, so Tan Zhenhua can see the situation in the cockpit at a glance.

He saw Zhan Nuozhu clenching his teeth, shaking and pressing a green button on the dashboard over and over again, and the mechanic Xiao Li beside him was also pale.

Tan Zhenhua almost yelled out, "Brother Zhan, what's the matter? You have to let me know if I should die!"

Zhan Nuozhu also roared: "The Nima engine has stopped in the air!"

Upon hearing this, Tan Zhenhua felt his head dizzy, his hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and he almost fainted.

Air parking, this is a special aviation term, refers to the engine stop working due to various reasons when the aircraft engine is running in the air after take-off and before landing.

Under normal circumstances, the power design of an aircraft follows the principle of "minimum safety guarantee": a slightly larger aircraft, as long as one engine is working, can make the aircraft land safely and even perform flight tasks safely.

However, this Nima is a Yun-5, it, it, it is a single shot!

Tan Zhenhua cautiously asked with a crying voice: "Brother Zhan, do we have a parachute on this plane?"

"No."

"Fuck, how can you answer so simply. Then, can we still save it?" Tan Zhenhua trembled all over, like a bamboo in the wind.

"Boy don't be noisy, don't you see that I'm busy? This plane can fire in the air."

"But I think you have pressed that button several times without responding."

"I'll try again, try again, so please give me some reaction!" Zhan Nuozhu also lost his former chic and casual, his voice seemed hoarse.

Fu Wushuang's misfortune does not come singly, the mechanic Xiao Li on the side suddenly called: "Brother Zhan, don't press it, the battery warning light is on."

Tan Zhenhua heard the words and saw that there was indeed a red light on the dashboard, and it was still flickering.

He asked tremblingly, "What does it mean that the warning light is on?"

Xiao Li's voice was also obviously crying: "It means that the battery is almost dead, and the electric starter can't be used."

Zhan Nuozhu over there has begun to call the tower: "Tower tower, I am Ning Air Transport No. 50431, and my aircraft engine stopped in the air. Repeat, my engine stopped in the air."

After a burst of noise, a voice came from the loudspeaker: "Received, No. 50431, report your altitude, speed, bearing, and the occupants on the plane. Have you tried to start the engine in the air?"

"The altitude is 2000 meters, the speed is 180, and it is heading northwest, but it is descending. There are 2 crew members and one passenger on board. The electric start-up failed many times, and the battery power is about to run out. I asked to indicate the location of the nearest forced landing. Repeat, request Indicate the location of the nearest emergency landing."

"Understood, No. 50431, please keep the course altitude, we will help you find the nearest emergency landing location, but you are driving Yun5, haven't you tried to start the engine manually?"

Tan Zhenhua heard Zhan Nuozhu yell: "Oh fuck, why did I forget this stubble, Xiao Li, Xiao Li, hurry up!"

Xiao Li over there also seemed to wake up like a dream, unfastened his seat belt, and got into the rear cabin with a "chickle" from the co-pilot position, and took off Tan Zhenhua's stunned gaze. Hanging on the partition between the front and rear cabins, a thing that resembles a handle of a walking tractor, skillfully slammed into a hole below.

Tan Zhenhua dared to swear to the sky, whether in this life or in the previous life, whether in reality or in the movie, he has never seen this posture!

I saw that Xiao Li used the strength of feeding and shook the handle desperately, as if this was not an airplane, but a tractor that was about to start and drive into the field.

Zhan Nuozhu steered the plane and turned the course according to the requirements of the tower, while nervously reporting the instrument data: "Altitude 1800, speed 160, fuck, we fell too fast, Xiao Li, shake it hard, shake it up. I ask you to eat braised pork for 10 days. What are you doing, Tan Zhenhua, who is so stunned? Go up and help!"

Tan Zhenhua woke up like a dream, and quickly stepped forward to help Xiao Li shake.

Zhan Nuozhu cheered for the two while reporting the number, "The height is 1200, the speed is 100, you guys! Tower tower, how far is it from the emergency landing site?"

A helpless voice came from the speaker, "50431, your altitude is falling too fast, I am afraid that it will not be able to support the nearest airport, but there is a national highway 30 kilometers ahead of your heading, four lanes in both directions, wide enough, There are street lights that can provide you with enough lighting instructions. You can try to land there."

Zhan Nuozhu gritted his teeth and roared: "It's a good fight, the dead birds are facing up, and they will not die for thousands of years. That's there, the tower, let's go over there, and the ground matters will be left to you!"

"Okay, No. 50431, I will immediately notify the local police, fire and hospital to prepare, and good luck to you."

Tan Zhenhua felt that his lungs must be congested. He and Xiao Li were gasping for breath. Although it was winter and there was no air conditioner in the cabin, big beads of sweat flowed down their cheeks. People seem to be totally unaware of it, just shaking, shaking, shaking desperately!

"The altitude is 600, the speed is 60, I see that road, hey, there are street lights that are really special, the thieves are on! Or don't you shake it, sit down quickly, fasten your seat belts, I want to try this It’s really exciting to descend on the highway. I haven’t drove a plane on the highway yet! Tower, tower, I have reached the top of the road, I will try to make an emergency landing."

"The tower understands that No. 50431, the ground support vehicle is coming, please pay attention to the heading speed."

Tan Zhenhua continued to shake, panting, and yelled intermittently: "I don't want to fly a plane on the highway, I must rescue it again, whistle, whistle."

If someone walks on this road at this time, you will see an old-fashioned single-engine biplane flying in the distance. This aircraft is flying lower and lower and flying slowly. The most terrifying thing is that this aircraft is flying. When flying, it looked like a ghost, without making any sound, and its propeller was not turning.

Unfortunately, on this cold winter night at the end of 1981, no one would hang out on the road, and no one could see the shadow of a car, so this scene was destined to be remembered by no one, of course, except for those on the plane.

At the moment when the landing gear of the plane was about to wipe the top of the street light, suddenly, a black smoke emerged from the nose of the aircraft, and then a "burst" sound rang, cutting through the night sky and covering the distant transmission. As the police siren came closer and closer, the propeller of the nose turned unexpectedly!

Zhan Nuozhu yelled strangely: "Yeah! Hu Hansan is back!"

Xiao Li yelled desperately: "Pull up, pull up, pull up quickly, you are almost hitting the telephone pole!"

Zhan Nuozhu roared: "I'm pulling, pulling, tower tower, I'm back to power!"

"No. 50431, good luck, pay attention to the ascent angle, climb to 2800 meters, level off, and return to the original route."

"No. 50431 understands, thank you for your reminder, and thank you brothers on the ground, for letting them come out and work in vain on a cold day."

"I will tell."

Tan Zhenhua couldn't squeeze any strength out of his whole body. His hands and feet were limp, foaming at the mouth and holding the handle, and he fell on the cabin floor, sweaty heavy shirt, his eyes scattered and looked forward, completely out of focus, his mouth kept moving. He made an unconscious smirk.

The plane regained an altitude of 2800 meters and leveled off. After correcting the course, Zhan Nuozhu temporarily transferred the right to operate the plane to Xiao Li who was sitting back in the co-pilot position. He walked into the cabin and saw Tan Zhenhua still holding him. Don't let go of the handle.

Seeing Zhan Nuozhu coming in, he asked with tears, "Brother Zhan, are we all right now?"

Zhan Nuozhu vigorously shook his still trembling hand and nodded, with a trace of tremor remaining in his voice: "This time, Fu Da is dead, it's okay."

"This thing is really a tractor, even with a crank. Brother Zhan, let me discuss with you. Can this crank be given to me? This is my savior."

"Ha, take it if you want it. It's not a precious thing. When I look back, I asked Lao Yang to match one more button. But speaking of it, all our lives are saved by this one, you say , This is an airplane designed by some guy, and he would even have such a thing on it."

After talking to Zhan Nuozhu, Tan Zhenhua gradually recovered his soul. He thought about it and said, "This is Lao Maozi’s design. Don’t think that Lao Maozi’s things are stupid and thick. There are good guys. It can be seen that sometimes, high-tech gadgets may not work, and what works may not be high-tech!"

Zhan Nuozhu nodded in agreement, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly grinned: "Hahahaha, this thing really gives me a face today, it's awesome, enough for a lifetime!"