Alien Industrial Tyrannosaurus-Rex

"This little guy!"

"Strange, how did he do it?"

"The altitude is so low and the speed is so fast, how can it be possible to level the fighter jet?"

"Such violent action, at least 20G or more overload, right?"

"Can anyone withstand 20G overload?"

"Impossible. 9G is already the limit."

The people in the tower were surprised and puzzled.

There is no way to explain!

No common sense is justified!

At this height and speed, it is impossible to change the fighter's attitude.

Its only result was the crash.

Even the possibility of a pilot parachuting is very slim.

After all, the speed is too fast, and the ejection system may not have time to react. The fighter jet was already crashed.

Most of the people present are experienced veterans. Many people fly more than 1,000 hours. Even more than 1500 hours. Among them, many people have participated in the test of this well of death. It just never succeeded. Even Cheng Laifeng himself only had 50 points. Liu Zhenhua only had 40 points.

Only one person can achieve 60 points. Unfortunately, he was sacrificed later.

How did Wang Bu'an do it?

Could this be the so-called secret weapon he mentioned?

Pei Lan woke up quietly.

After all, she has received professional overload training, so she wakes up faster.

On the other hand, Wang Bu'an was completely a passerby.

"Wang Bu'an?"

"Wang Bu'an?"

Pei Lan kept calling, but Wang Bu'an didn't respond.

She couldn't help but become anxious.

This guy won't be unconscious, right?

Tell him not to be aggressive...

"I'm fine." Fortunately, after a while, Wang Bu'an replied feebly.

"Are you awake?" Pei Lan's heart suddenly relaxed.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Otherwise, she really can't explain.

This little guy is now a national treasure among national treasures, a first-class protected animal among first-class protected animals.

All giant pandas add up, and there is no such thing as a baby.

"I'm awake." Wang Bu said calmly.

"You scared me." Pei Lan said with lingering fear.

"Sorry."

"Forget it."

Indeed, Pei Lan was frightened.

She had never done such crazy moves before. The flight manual does not allow such dangerous actions.

Falling in a straight line, it's just looking for death!

It was 0.000001 seconds short, and she and Wang Bu'an were both crushed.

If it really hits the ground, I am afraid that even the scum will not be left.

The impact of fighter jets is often extremely tragic.

To be cruel, it’s not bad to find an object containing the pilot’s DNA at the scene of the crash.

"Wang Bu'an." Cheng Laifeng shouted.

"Chief, I'm fine." Wang Bu said calmly.

He is fine indeed.

His body is gradually recovering.

After all, the gene-enhancing drugs are useful and are gradually improving his physique.

If it was the former **** Wang, maybe he would really be addicted to it. Now his physique is close to that of a pilot. A little bit stronger than the average person.

"Check your body. If you feel uncomfortable, return immediately."

"It's okay. I can hold on."

Everyone was secretly relieved.

This Wang Bu'an is indeed a tossing master. Waking up is also quite fast.

You know, that is a load of more than 20 G!

It was terrible.

Even a rigorously trained pilot cannot bear it.

Normally, for the first time ordinary people have suffered such a powerful overload, it is very likely that they will be unconscious for more than half an hour. Some were even in a coma for two or three hours.

Unexpectedly, Wang Bu'an's awakening speed was not much slower than Pei Lan. The innate physical fitness is indeed good.

If you are willing to receive professional training, maybe you can become a golden helmet.

Unfortunately, this is impossible.

Wang Bu'an cannot be a pilot.

This little guy obviously can't accept strict discipline constraints!

Strangely, the fighter did not lose control.

A brief black or red vision may cause the fighter to lose control.

Besides, both pilots were unconscious.

Why not?

"Pei Lan, how is your situation?"

"I just passed out of a coma."

"Who is controlling the plane?"

"It's Wang Bu'an."

"Wang Bu'an, what is your secret weapon?"

"A baby egg."

"What baby egg?"

"I'll talk about it when I get back to the ground. Are there any tasks?"

"Are you still on a mission?"

"I want to continue testing the capabilities of this baby egg."

"What kind of task do you want?"

"The more difficult the better."

"Ok."

After a while, the second task arrived.

Its name is Death Canyon. The degree of difficulty is 120, the highest difficulty.

The mission interpretation revealed that this is a cave hidden in the lofty mountains and alpine valleys. The depth is also about 300 meters. The scoring rules are exactly the same as those in the Well of Death.

The high mountains on both sides have the highest relative altitude, over 6000 meters. The lowest is more than 2000 meters.

At the bottom of the canyon is the rushing Yarlung Zangbo River.

This is the largest deep canyon in the world-the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon.

It has a maximum depth of 6000 meters and an average depth of 2200 meters. The Qifeng towers, steep and abnormal. There is no road at all.

The canyon itself is curved and changeable, and fighter jets can only be inserted from both ends.

Due to the angle, it is definitely not easy to shoot the missile completely into the depth of the cave of 300 meters.

This time, Pei Lan couldn't imagine any angle.

The well of death can also dive vertically.

However, there is no chance in this Death Canyon.

If you are not careful, you will crash on the Yarlung Zangbo River.

The Yarlung Tsangbo River is flowing so fast that if a person falls, there is no chance of rescue.

This alone puts a lot of psychological pressure on pilots.

In fact, the assessment results of Death Canyon are also very bad.

The full score is also 120 points.

But no one has ever scored before.

Including the two chiefs, they all came home with regret. Take a zero egg.

More often, it assesses the pilot's psychological endurance rather than the real combat skills. It's not bad to be able to cross the canyon smoothly.

This is a dead place.

Need to die and live.

However, there are not many that can really be done.

You know, below is the Yarlung Zangbo River. Once it falls, it is truly glorious.

This Grand Canyon is where the Type 59 tank convoy led by Peng Deming, Ding Mao and others passed by last time. From an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, it quickly dropped to more than 100 meters above sea level. A full five-kilometer drop! One can imagine how thrilling the road near it is. The tank is a severe test. The fighter is also a very severe test.

Unfortunately, Wang Bu'an was called to the Gulan Mountain Tunnel at the time, and he had no personal experience. Did not experience it in advance.

Now, suddenly facing such a dangerous canyon, what should I do?

carried out?

give up?

"Perform the task." Wang Bu'an said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?" Pei Lan was a little nervous.

"determine."

"Ok."

Pei Lan immediately jumped up.

The fighter jets rushed towards the Yarlung Zangbo River.

The height is 12,000 meters.

Below is the white snow mountain. Countless snow peaks are above 7000 meters above sea level.

Reach the target smoothly.

From the top down, the white snow is the top of the snow peak.

The dark blue is the Grand Canyon, the deep forest, and the vegetation. There is a winding white line, looming, it is the Yarlung Zangbo River.

Pei Lan was about to insert from the opening in the north. But it was stopped by Wang Bu'an.

"We walk from above."

"How to go?"

"Reach directly above the coordinates. The height is 15,000 meters."

"it is good."

Pei Lan changed the fighter attitude.

The fighter jet reached the target in an instant.

"High angle of attack, 57 degrees." Wang Bu'an ordered calmly, "Speed ​​1.82 Mach. Left angle 25 degrees."

"What are you going to do?" Pei Lan was sensitively unconscious.

This is going into a stall state.

This is deliberately causing the plane to lose control!

"No way!"

"Absolutely not!"

She refused without thinking.

It is impossible for a pilot to put a fighter into a stall.

This is very dangerous behavior.

There is a more than 50% chance of death.

However, Robot Elf No. 1 has taken over the fighter and directly adjusted the fighter's attitude.

Pei Lan had to let go. Biting his lip hard.

This **** Wang Bu'an.

Here again!

He has become a display completely.

Since he can handle everything, what else does he have to do as a pilot?

The superior is also true. How could he approve Wang Bu'an to mess around.

In other words, what is going on with Wang Bu'an?

What is his so-called secret weapon?

How do you feel that you are more accurate than the pilot's judgment when controlling an airplane?

While suspicious, the fighter trembles slightly.

Immediately, the fighter jet began to spin.

The altitude keeps dropping.

OMG!

Stalled.

The fighter began to spiral.

The most terrible thing happened.

The tower also quickly judged that Unit 4 had entered an out of control state.

"parachute!"

"parachute!"

"Skydive immediately!"

"Pei Lan! Hold on! No skydiving!"

"It will die!"

"Listen to me. Nope."

"you!"

"Don't worry. How am I willing to die."

"I……"

Pei Lan wanted to kick each other's feet very much.

At this time, I dare to talk nonsense.

Everyone is listening.

Unfortunately, no one cares.

Their minds are all dealing with the stall spiral.

You know, in the fatal accident of flight, the stall spiral is the highest. It is also the most difficult to deal with.

Stall spiral!

Stall spiral!

The fighter was swinging in the canyon.

The height continues to decrease.

Right below it is the Yarlung Zangbo River Grand Canyon. It is the turbulent current.

5000 meters in height!

4000 meters!

3000 meters!

2000 meters!

2000 meters!

800 meters!

The fighter is still in a stall spiral.

All the hearts are hanging in the throat.

"Wang Bu'an, I order you to parachute immediately!" Cheng Laifeng roared sharply.

"Pei Lan, skydive! You and Wang Buyan quickly skydive!" Liu Zhenhua also cried nervously. Can't wait to remotely control the two people to parachute immediately.

However, the fourth machine did not respond.

600 meters!

400 meters!

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a slight tremor came.

Pei Lan looked terrified.

It was Wang Bu'an who launched the missile.

At the moment of leveling, the missile shot out.

With the help of the reaction force of the missile launch, the fighter also got rid of the stall spiral state, and the angle changed.

For the W125 engine, there is actually no stall screw. It is powerful enough to get the fighter out of any stalls. It's just that Wang Bu'an deliberately didn't break it. He wants Pei Lan to experience an unforgettable death experience. He didn't know what was going on, he was a little afraid of Pei Lan on the surface, but deep down he wanted to ravage the opponent.

Sometimes, he himself felt sick. May have to go to the psychiatric department.

Pei Lan hurriedly started the afterburner, struggling to rise.

The fighter jet climbed quickly and broke three kilometers in an instant.

Immediately, the fighter jet seemed to be a flash of lightning, jumping vertically, and soaring again at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Probably because of excessive fright before, Pei Lan kept flying the fighter plane to an altitude of 40,000 meters, confirming that it was safe and sound, and he was relieved.

"Wang Bu'an, you want to kill me! You bastard!" Pei Lan exclaimed anxiously.

"I can't die. King Yama doesn't want you." Wang Bu'an responded lazily.

"You talk nonsense."

"Isn't it dead now?"

"you!"

Pei Lan was angry.

She wanted to beat Wang Bu to settle down.

She had never felt so eager for violence.

However, now everyone is in the plane, and they are all tightly bound. There is no chance to beat each other.

"Well, I apologize, all right?" Wang Bu'an said.

"I don't accept it!" Pei Lan's anger has not disappeared~www.wuxiaspot.com~How could she easily forget such a dangerous thing?

You know, just now, one of her legs has already stepped into the ghost gate. I almost went in.

"Congratulations. You won the title of Golden Helmet."

"You! Shut up!"

"Ha ha."

Pei Lan gritted her teeth.

She doesn't care about the golden helmet anymore.

She is now retired. The golden helmet is no longer useful.

She just felt that she was being used by Wang Bu'an. That's right, just use. He definitely did it on purpose.

Why did he choose to be a pilot on purpose?

Just know that you will be obedient.

After changing someone else, he will never execute his orders.

For example, Ma Yuhe and Kong Lingwei will definitely not follow Wang Bu'an to mess around.

Only herself...

Seeing a ghost too.

It was a ghost, she actually listened to Wang Bu'an.

If he was not careful, Wang Bu'an's conspiracy was expected to succeed. However, there is absolutely no next time.

Next time she is fooled by Wang Bu'an, she will not be Pei Lan.

"Wang Bu'an!" Liu Zhenhua's voice came.

"Minister Liu, how are our results?" Wang Buan asked with a smile.

"Full score."

"Oye!"

"But it will not be recorded. We don't recognize your results as valid."

"why?"

"The action is too dangerous. It cannot be allowed."

"cut!"

I knew it was so.

The flight rules will never allow such dangerous maneuvers.

"Return."

"Yes."

The No. 4 plane returned quickly.

As soon as he landed, he was surrounded.

"Wang Bu'an, hand over your baby egg!"