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Chapter 68 The ace pilot will not be much better

distance.

Qin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, the distance, height, and speed were still within his control.

"Drop the landing gear!"

"Prepare to land!"

As if to cheer himself up, Qin Xiao said in his mouth.

distance.

The JX-9 fighter began to descend rapidly and rushed towards the outermost runway where the lights had already been guided at the airport.

"The speed is too fast, maybe it will rush off the runway!"

"However, the airport should have been cleared."

Qin Xiao is not too nervous. Although the landing speed is fast, as long as the airport is cleared, it will not be a problem. At most, the taxiing distance is longer. Even if the runway is overrun, it is not a big problem.

Last 100 meters, height 10,.

"It's now!"

A distance of 100 meters, for a fighter jet with a speed of up to 350, can be reached in the blink of an eye.

"No, this speed is too fast!" The airport manager's pupils dilated and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

However, the fighter plane seemed to be an extension of Qin Xiao's body. When the landing gear was less than one meter from the ground, Qin Xiao suddenly yanked the joystick.

, The fighter plane, which was descending rapidly, was affected by this upward force. At the moment of landing, the plane's descending speed dropped a lot, and the force was partially offset.

boom!

The tires of the aircraft collided violently with the ground, and the fuselage shook violently, but it held down without breaking the landing gear.

The huge sensation caused by the landing of the fighter plane immediately caught the attention of everyone at the airport.

One after another, they looked towards the outermost runway.

On Xia 175 flight, when Xia Qiange heard the movement, she suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance. A fighter plane was rapidly taxiing on the runway, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of 100 meters.

The sound of fighter jets braking and the loud noise of tires rubbing against the ground became the only sound at Longcheng Airport.

bump!

Inevitably, the friction between the landing gear tires and the ground overheats and the tire blows out, and the terrifying air waves generated by the explosion directly scatter the surrounding dust.

With the tire burst, the inevitable steel rim came into direct contact with the ground, and sparks were scattered under the violent friction between the steel and the airstrip.

The JX-9 fighter jet gliding at high speed is like a mobile fortress with its own electric sparks. The entire outermost runway is illuminated by sparks.

"Damn!"

Qin Xiao scolded, he had already controlled it, but there was no fuel. Before the plane landed, there was no fuel to reduce enough speed. The weight of the entire fighter plane, plus the acceleration of gravity, the tires can land without directly bursting is the limit. .

Wei Wei feels a little distressed, but this is not the time to think about it, Qin Xiao pulls the joystick hard, trying his best to make the landing gear take less force.

Without the shock absorption and lowering force of the tires, the deceleration continues like this, and the possibility of the landing gear breaking is extremely high.

Qin Xiao is very clear about what it means once the landing gear breaks.

If the speed is too fast, once the landing gear breaks, the entire nose will hit the ground without any support.

Half of the fuselage will break due to this huge impact, and the turbofan engine blades that are still running at high speed may split the fuselage or even directly split the front cabin of the aircraft.

"My mind is here~~!"

Qin Xiao felt that he didn't worship God today, Shinigami came to him again and again.

From the blizzard to the failure of the communication system, from the loss of direction to the exhaustion of fuel, now, after finally hitting the ground, the tires could not withstand the huge force and friction heat and exploded directly. This kind of luck is really not good.

"You must go and buy a lottery ticket tomorrow!" Qin Xiao gave a wry smile.

If you don't win the lottery, it really doesn't make sense.

At the airport, on Xia Flight 175, a child was sitting near the window and was attracted by the JX-9 fighter jet with sparks and lightning outside the window.

"Mom, look, it's a plane, it's an Air Force uncle's plane! Mom, my father is an Air Force pilot, do you think my uncle knows my father!"

By the window, a seven- or eight-year-old boy was wearing a seat belt and was playing with a model of a J-X-10 fighter jet. The fighter plane was moving forward rapidly, stunned for a while, and couldn't help shouting.

There is excitement in the words.

Fighter!

A fighter jet belonging to the uncle of an Air Force pilot!

He had seen similar fighters in the videos sent by his father, with few differences.

The little boy almost jumped up in excitement.

Dad hasn't come back to see him for a long time. Will this uncle pilot who drives a fighter plane know his dad?

Can the uncle of the pilot tell Dad that he misses Dad.

But soon, the little boy found out that something was wrong. How could this fighter have sparks and lightning all the way?

Moreover, the ground produced thick black smoke due to friction.

It was caused by the tires remaining on the landing gear, which had violent friction with the ground.

Beside the little boy, the woman who was seriously looking at the car magazine heard her son's shouting, and then turned her head to look out the window, looking at the fighter jet that was trying to slow down, but with sparks, she was stunned for a moment, His pupils shrank, and before he had time to answer his son's question, he rushed directly to the passenger plane window and looked at the fighter jet.

Others also noticed the movement and got up to look.

In the first class cabin, the sudden scene made Xia Qiange short of breath.

Anyone can see this scene.

problem occurs!

Fighter crashed!

As a pilot's wife, under her husband's long-term influence, she is not a military novice, but has the most basic military common sense.

Thinking of the previous airport clearance, all passenger planes were suspended, all passengers were on standby, and not far away, four or five fire trucks had been waiting for a long time, she was keenly aware that everything before was for the sake of Let the troubled plane land.

And the scene in front of him also confirmed this.

There's definitely something wrong, and it's still a big one.

Otherwise, with the skills of Dongshen Air Force pilots, there would not be such a huge movement when landing.

Other than that, there is only one reason.

There's something wrong with this fighter!

"Mom, what's wrong?"

The boy felt that his mother seemed anxious and worried, and couldn't help but ask.

However, the mother did not speak, but clenched her hands and looked out the window with a worried expression.

"Stop! Stop!"

"Be safe!"

She clenched her fists.

Xia Qiange got up and nervously looked at the fighter plane outside the window that had not stopped.

"Are Air Force pilots so dangerous?"

Xia Qiange murmured, this was the first time she had seen a fighter plane fail and land, and the entire fighter plane seemed to be in danger of crashing and killing people at any moment.

Xia Qiange's first thought was that Air Force pilots were too dangerous.

It's safe to do things like airplanes when there's no problem.

But once an accident occurs, it is almost a near death.

"Will he also become a member of the Dongshen Air Force in the future?"

For some reason, seeing this scene, she began to worry about Qin Xiao.

Lin Xiaoqin, who was busy with the work at hand, heard the movement and asked casually, "What's wrong? It's so noisy outside."

The sound insulation effect of the first-class cabin of the passenger plane is not bad, but it still can't stop the violent friction sound of the J-9 fighter's landing gear and the runway.

"Fighter, a fighter plane had an accident and made a forced landing at Longcheng Airport. Just now, the tire of the landing gear seemed to burst. Now the whole fighter plane has not stopped. At this speed, it may rush out of the runway." Xia Qiange took a deep breath.

"Fighter? Forced landing?"

Lin Xiaoqin got up quickly and looked out the window. The JX-9 fighter jet with sparks and lightning made her stunned in place, her mouth open and her face full of horror.

at the same time.

The huge vibration caused tiny cracks to appear in the cockpit glass, and these cracks were filling the cockpit glass at an extremely fast speed.

Qin Xiao took two hard breaths, but fortunately the glass was so hard that it didn't explode directly.

It was only 70 meters from landing to taxiing. Qin Xiao knew that this was the best time for the situation. The flaps and spoilers were fully opened upward, the tail-mounted parachute was opened, and the tightly wrapped white parachute was released. A dull sound came out, and the blooming umbrella flower (Nuo Zhao's) provided huge resistance to the JX-9 fighter.

The JX-9 fighter jet, under the multiple effects of brakes, landing gear, flaps, spoilers and parachutes, dropped rapidly in speed.

300!

280!

250!

200!

150!

80!

60!

The JX-9 fighter finally stopped at the final point of the outer runway.

"call……"

When the JX-9 fighter stopped, Qin Xiao released the joystick and exhaled a suffocating breath. There was no joy or excitement, and he collapsed directly into the cabin.

Now he just wants to sleep well and forget everything about today.

Too tired, really too tired lungs!

In less than three hours of flight, there are too many encounters.

Blizzard, disorientation, run out of fuel, punctured landing gear tires...

Every encounter is enough to kill him. Although he survived strong, and also survived with the JX-9 fighter, he felt exhausted.

Today's encounter, let alone a student, a novice who has only learned to fly for three months, even an ace pilot, I am afraid it will not be much better than him.

"Fortunately, I survived!"

Qin Xiao patted the JX-9 fighter jet, and at the same time he was happy, but his words were heavy and contain a trace of exhaustion.