Great Power Fighting Falcon

The entire cockpit instrument panel was flashing, and the alarm kept sounding. However, Li Zhan found that after one operation, the fighter's attitude was actually stabilized, and the aircraft neither stalled nor spined the engine or stopped.

I looked back at the right wing again and again. It was gone. Two-thirds of it was gone. Only the wing root was still there. There were even wires flying out of the crack.

"Holy crap! I have one wing! Wu Zhi, look at Gua Ba! I judge that his oxygen supply system has failed and he is unconscious!" In a very short time, Li Zhan reacted. Wu Zhi is still in a state of confusion.

What? What just happened?

"Wuzhi? Dong Yao called Wu Zhi! Wu Zhi received the answer!" Li Zhan shouted loudly.

The communication channel was very quiet at this moment, and no one dared to speak easily for fear of affecting Wu Zhi's instructions.

However, Li Zhan did not sit still and wait for death. Instead, he turned around and continued to search with radar, and then easily discovered the No. 78 J-10B that was decelerating and flying at a constant speed and altitude.

"Holy crap! What's going on! He has no right wing, and he can still maintain such a stable posture? He must be driving on autopilot! This is too advanced!" Li Zhan was surprised.

The pilot of Fighter No. 78 is estimated to have died. The oxygen supply system failed and the pilot could not survive for long. Li Zhan did not know how long the J-10B's backup oxygen could last. Theoretically, it is impossible for the aircraft's oxygen reserves to run out unless a serious malfunction prevents the pilot from breathing oxygen.

Wu Zhi finally reacted, "Dongyao! Dongyao! Report your situation! Report your situation! Did you bring a satellite phone? Please use the satellite phone to contact us!"

There is no doubt that Wu Zhi must have used other lines to contact Yun-9 and confirmed the safety of Yun-9 before replying to Li Zhan.

"My right wing is gone! Now I don't have enough hands and feet to use the satellite phone! But my attitude can still be maintained, and the engine, remaining rudder surface, and control system are normal! I saw the turn eight and am heading to check!" Li Zhan quickly reported .

Wu Zhi ordered, "Dongyao, return! I order you to return! If you lose control, please parachute and abandon the plane immediately!"

However, Li Zhan said, "Wuzhi! I request to check the condition of Gua Ba! He still has hope! He still has hope!"

"I order you to return! Dongyao! Return!"

Li Zhan chose to disobey orders without any hesitation. This was the first time he had disobeyed orders since joining the army. Because he knew that he was the only one who knew the situation best at this moment, and he knew very well that if there was a way for the pilot of Fighter 78 to regain oxygen, he could be saved!

If he was just unconscious!

Li Zhan drove the No. 01 SU-27SK without one wing and accelerated to chase the No. 78 J-10B. He didn't know how long the fighter's condition could be maintained, so he had to race against time.

It's a good chance that both have lost a chicken wing - one has no tail and one has no ears which is really weird.

An SU-27UBK passed overhead at low speed, and the camera in the reconnaissance pod snapped to record, and then continued to follow the shooting.

"Dongyao! Liangguai calls, I'm on top of you, it's over." Nie Jianfeng called Li Zhan.

Nie Jianfeng and Tang Leilei drove over in SU-27UBK. They came from the police patrol road.

"Dong Yao received it! I judge that he is in a coma due to lack of oxygen. There may be hope, but we have to find a way to get him oxygen again! I'll take a closer look!" Li Zhan tried his best to stay calm, but his emotions still inevitably appeared. An exciting situation.

Some fragments of those unforgettable two years kept flashing back before his eyes, the blood and fire, the prefabricated fragments flying in the air, the barrages floating up, and the remains of equipment and bodies on the ground...

Li Zhan tried his best to approach from the left wing and pressed the stick slightly to keep the descent rate in sync with the No. 78 J-10B. Then he saw the pilot with his head hanging down. The flight helmet was worn well, the mask and oxygen mask were also in good condition, but the hands were hanging naturally.

Despite this, Li Zhan strongly felt that he still had a glimmer of hope!

Li Zhan wanted to reach out and knock on his canopy - Hey, brother, wake up!

"Dong Yao! There is no way! We have no way to solve his oxygen supply problem! It's over!" Nie Jianfeng said through gritted teeth.

There is nothing worse than watching a comrade fall and being unable to do anything.

what else can we do?

Can you jump in and troubleshoot?

On August 14, 2005, a Cyprus Helios Airlines Boeing 737-300 carrying 115 passengers took off from Larnaca International Airport in Cyprus to Prague, the capital of the Czech Republic. After entering the flight information area of ​​Athens, Greece, the airliner Although unable to contact the aircraft, the aircraft continued to fly on its original route. The Greek Air Force dispatched two F-16 fighter jets to check. The pilot saw the co-pilot of the flight lying unconscious on the instrument panel, while the pilot was missing. In the end, the aircraft flew along the established route under the influence of the autopilot until it ran out of fuel and crashed.

This is the famous ghost flight time. The root cause is lack of oxygen and the pilot did not find it in time to deal with it.

For a single-seat fighter jet, once the pilot loses the ability to control the aircraft, it means a crash. In fact, after the collision just now, it is a miracle that the No. 78 J-10B was still able to maintain a relatively normal flying attitude despite losing its right wing.

Uniform underground height, uniform deceleration with a small amplitude, very much like the posture of someone controlling the descent and landing.

No. 27 SU-27UBK adjusted its descent rate and slowly descended to the right wing of No. 78 J-10B. No, the right side, it had lost its right wing. Nie Jianfeng, who was in the rear cabin, turned his head to the left and stared at J-10B No. 78, but there was nothing he could do except look.

"Dong Yao! Give up! We have no choice! Besides, he should have died! It's over!" Nie Jianfeng spoke again with difficulty.

Li Zhan said resolutely, "There is a way! There must be a way! It all depends on man! There must be a way! There must be a way! Find a way quickly! Find a way quickly! There must be a way!"

He was actually crying.

Wu Zhi, who had been giving him instructions to return home, fell silent. Everyone in the entire command center stared at the loudspeaker in surprise and confusion, recalling Li Zhan's voice. Why does this happen? He is a resolute and strong person. Judging from his previous performance, the staff have written down distinctive characteristics behind his name: courageous, strong, calm, smart, and highly skilled...

But why is he standing at the entrance of the village, crying alone, as if a child cannot bring back his mother, unwilling to watch her mother abandon the family and son and run away?

Shouldn't he know and understand that in such a situation, it would be impossible to save the person unless a god comes down to earth?

He should know best!

Isn't he the legendary captain of the famous Western Destruction King Brigade?

The pilot of that No. 01 SU-27SK!

"Old Li! Old Li! There is nothing we can do! We can't do anything! Calm down! Look clearly! There are mountains in front of us! There are mountains in front of us! We have no choice but to run out of time! Pull up and return! You fucking pull up and return!" Nie Jianfeng cursed wildly, watching the mountain peak ahead getting closer and closer.

Li Zhan let out a wild beast-like fury, tears bursting out of his eyes, "Fuck you, there must be a way! There must be a way! He's not dead! He's not dead!! He's not dead!!! Fuck you! !!! He is not dead!!! I will not watch my brother die again!!! Never!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He went crazy, stared at the blood-red eyes, suddenly adjusted the course, pointed the nose of the plane towards No. 78 J-10B and hit it!

"Li Zhan! You bastard, stop it! Stop it!! Stop it, you bastard!!!" Nie Jianfeng cursed endlessly.

No. 01 SU-27SK flew diagonally towards No. 78 J-10B, and the nose radome accurately hit the canopy of No. 78 J-10B, easily smashing the canopy into pieces and scattering under the wind. No. 78 J-10B only swayed slightly, which was caused by Li Zhan, who had extremely accurate angle positioning, and lost control of the fighter plane.

"Li Zhan! Parachute! Parachute!" Nie Jianfeng ignored everything and called to Li Zhan, who was spinning and falling in a vertical dive.

SU-27SK No. 01 was completely out of control.

"Go and see him! Look at him! Look at him!" Li Zhan's voice shouted wildly in the communication channel.

Nie Jianfeng almost broke his teeth and resolutely turned around and chased J-10B No. 78. At this time, J-10B No. 78 also began to lose control, but Nie Jianfeng was surprised to find that the pilot in the cockpit seemed to have begun to regain consciousness.

"Gui Ba! Gui Ba! Parachute! Parachute! We're about to hit the mountain!" Nie Jianfeng shouted, watching as the No. 78 J-10B fell faster and faster, swooping and crashing into the mountain in front.

Before hitting the mountain, the pilot of J-10B No. 78 pulled the ejection seat switch with his newly recovered consciousness. An umbrella flower soon appeared in the sky, stagnating the extremely tense atmosphere.

"Old Li! Old Li! The guaibachi is out! Hurry up and parachute! What are you waiting for! Parachute!" Nie Jianfeng dived and rolled down to find Li Zhan.

Li Zhan couldn't see anything in front of him. The fighter plane was rolling crazily nose down. The rolling speed had approached the limit that humans could bear, but Li Zhan's consciousness was still clear!

“Whoever believes in me will live forever!”

There was a sudden roar in the communication channel.

"Where is the captain!" Tang Leilei in the front cabin pointed fiercely at the desert below.

Nie Jianfeng dived down decisively and saw clearly that the No. 01 SU-27SK, which had lost its right wing, actually recovered while rolling vertically downwards! He even saw the powerful airflow from the engine nozzle hitting the ground and raising billowing dust!

"Hey, I changed it, Wuzhi, Dongyao requested to return, over." Li Zhan's voice was calm and calm with a hint of relaxation.

He was completely different from the person he was in the past dozen seconds.

This is so fucking crazy!

Hey, the single-wing stalled and tailspin recovered?

This is not crazy, this is God!

"Black Finger? I need to return. It's not easy to get up to altitude. Help me call the Army Airlines and ask them to avoid it. My radar is broken and I can't see anything. I have to drive back at a low altitude." Li Zhan called again.

Wu Zhi, who had been fooled again, finally came to his senses.

"Dong, Dongyao, Dongyao, we can return! We can return! We can return!!!"

Commander Wu Zhi asked for instructions in an unprecedented and stern tone, asking the training headquarters to suspend the exercise and put all helicopters on the ground! In fact, within seconds after the collision, the training headquarters quickly stopped the exercise.

Nie Jianfeng and Tang Leilei were both excited and stupid.

"Brother Yi, you are so awesome!"

"Lao Li, you are such a bastard that you can't beat Xiao Qiang to death. I knew you would be fine!"

Li Zhan chuckled and said, "That's right, I am the protagonist! I control my life!"

PS: Considering the issue of chapter fragmentation, this chapter was published early. This is not because Rifle did it intentionally, but because of the word limit. There are people who have objections to it if it is too much, and there are also people who have opinions if it is too little. I have a hard time. Since there will be a big recommendation in ten days, I will take this opportunity to rank first on the list and join the VIPQQ group: 658531791

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