Great Power Fighting Falcon

A light rain fell from the sky, and the aftermath of the typhoon began to appear.

Under the tall lighting beacon in the parking area of ​​Gaoqi Airport, rain was pouring down, and the morning flight was still waiting for instructions from the ground control center.

The far-end stand of the first runway was divided. The airport ground staff urgently brought in blue isolation panels and surrounded the far-end stand in a short time. The parking lot on the far-end stand was What was flying was Military Aircraft No. 16, and there were many related support vehicles and fire fighters surrounding it. The Military Representative Office coordinated a group of maintenance personnel from an airline company, and under the guidance of the crew, began to do some work to eliminate dangers.

Before unloading their gear, Li Zhan and Chen Feirong took the maintenance staff of an airline company to immediately inspect the aircraft. Their first priority was to eliminate the hidden danger of fire and explosion.

Senior Colonel Mo Yong'an, acting director of the military department, followed Li Zhan and said, "Comrade Li Zhan, your maintenance team and technical support personnel are already on the way. A Y-8 will send them directly here."

"Received, thank you, chief." Li Zhan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said it politely, but while he was talking, he was also conducting an external inspection of the aircraft.

Mo Yongan did not feel neglected. In his eyes, the frontline combatants were his children, and he would only love them and do his best to protect them.

"Xiao Li, I won't say any more polite words. On behalf of the Military Representative Office of Gaoqi Airport, I would like to express my gratitude to you and welcome you to your arrival." Mo Yongan did not dislike Li Zhan's dirty hands at all and held Li Zhan's right hand enthusiastically. The ground shook, and he was a little excited.

Li Zhan quickly saluted, "Thank you to the brothers in the Gaoqi Army Agency! Thank you to the chief!"

"Call me Lao Mo to save face." Mo Yongan said with a smile.

Li Zhan had a good impression of this veteran who was almost fifty years old and had no airs at all. It was raining at the moment. When people saw that Li Zhan didn't hold an umbrella and he didn't hold an umbrella either, they followed him in the rain and said with a smile, "Thank you, Comrade Mo."

"If there's anything else you need me to coordinate, just say it, no matter it's something inside or outside your job." Mo Yong'an said.

Li Zhan looked up at the sky with light rain. The east side had begun to turn white. According to experience, the rainfall would increase. He said, "There are three things that need to be done immediately. The first thing is that we may need to requisition a hangar to fight fighter aircraft. Repairs may take a long time.”

"I'll coordinate." Mo Yongan agreed, "What about the second thing?"

It's just a matter of requisitioning a hangar. It's just a matter of words. Everyone in the flight attendant's duty room knew what was going on here. It could be said that Mo Yong'an was the most powerful person at Gaoqi Airport in these few hours.

Li Zhan said, "When I was in danger, the army sent a maritime search and rescue team. Can you help inquire about their situation? I am worried that they are in danger."

The impact of Typhoon "Sana" on the southeastern sea surface is hundreds of kilometers in diameter. When Li Zhan used the Cobra maneuver to put out fires in the offshore waters, he found that the wave height was close to four meters. The closer to "Sana", the worse the sea conditions were. He was always thinking about the safety of the maritime search and rescue team. Their situation would only be worse than that of J-16 No. 1616, and that was a search and rescue team of several hundred people.

Mo Yongan was stunned at first, then his nose was sore and tears were about to come out. He gritted his teeth and patted Li Zhan on the shoulder with a smile, "They will be fine for sure. I'll go and find out right away."

"What about the third thing?" Mo Yongan controlled his emotions and asked.

Li Zhan suddenly smiled awkwardly and said, "I've been so hungry since I took off at around one o'clock in the morning. Can you get some food? Just get some instant noodles or something."

Mo Yongyong couldn't control his tears.

"Well, as we get older, we tend to be sentimental and laugh at each other. Okay, Lao Mo will go get you breakfast!" Mo Yongan wiped the corners of his eyes, patted Li Zhan heavily on the shoulder, and quickly went with his staff.

In the car, Mo Yongan looked at the sky outside through the car window. If his son had not died, he would have been a front-line combat pilot by now.

"Director, I'm going to buy food. The restaurant in the terminal should be open," the staff officer said.

Mo Yongan pulled his thoughts back and said, "No, go to the airport canteen and let the master cook a good meal."

"We can't reimburse the airport canteen." The consultant said subconsciously.

The airport canteen is a place for high-level people to dine at the airport. It is just a small kitchen. It is not accessible to ordinary employees unless you are of a certain level. It is not open to ordinary employees. Of course, it would be absolutely fine if Mo Yongan wanted to eat, but he never went there once because it exceeded the limit.

Mo Yongan said, "I personally treat them to a good meal. In that case, the plane can be brought back. They should have the best breakfast in this airport."

"Director, I will also contribute one." The staff officer said.

Mo Yongan smiled and nodded.

At the far end of the parking bay, police officers from the airport police station and the branch's SWAT team were on guard duty. They looked toward the plane from time to time. We have seen many civilian airliners, and they always look the same when they come and go, but this is the first time for us to have such close contact with fighter jets. Every part of the fighter plane has a strong smell of attack, even if it is a fighter plane with a left engine failure and a tail rudder failure.

Li Zhan and Chen Fei raised their heads and looked under the left hair. They found the oil leak, but they couldn't tell what caused it from the outside.

Li Zhan shone a flashlight along the dark skin, frowned and analyzed, "There should be an internal problem. The rupture of the fuel supply line of the left engine should not have occurred alone. It is estimated to be causally related to the tail rudder failure. .”

"We have to wait for the maintenance team to arrive before we can conduct further inspections. The problem now is that there is still some fuel in the belly tank, which must be drained to eliminate the hidden danger." Chen Fei said solemnly.

Li Zhan pointed at the crack, where traces of burning remained, "There must still be oil in the oil supply pipe. Just turn on the switch and drain it out from here."

The oil in the fuel tank can be drained through the special drain hole, but there is no way to drain the oil in the oil supply pipe.

The aviation operators nearby heard this and their brows jumped. They didn't understand fighter jets, but Li Zhan's method was obviously a serious violation of operating procedures. Besides, it was not so rough. Is this the way the army works?

Chen Fei frowned and thought for a moment, then gradually relaxed his brows, "What a good idea. This is the lowest location. Use natural gravity to drain the fuel in the fuel supply pipe. What a good idea."

Li Zhan turned to the airline operator and said, "Comrade, find an oil drum to pick up the oil."

"Oil barrels? Just oil barrels? Just those round barrels?" The airline operator's eyes almost popped out. Don't they need relevant professional support equipment?

You must know that aircraft maintenance and support tools have clear and detailed regulations down to which screws a screwdriver is used for. You must not use it outside the regulations!

How does the army protect aircraft?

"Yeah, just bring two of those drums." Li Zhan said, not understanding why the other party looked so fussy.

In fact, many peacetime support procedures and requirements will be simplified during a war. It is not surprising that a sick fighter plane takes off for combat. In an emergency, it is enough that the plane can fly!

The flight crew hurriedly left.

Li Zhan originally wanted to check the tail rudder, but the rain came heavily and he had to give up. Not long after, Mo Yong'an came over, and at the same time there was an aircraft maintenance manager from an airline company. The man who came was very polite and said, "Major Li, we have cleared out the best hangar. There was originally one aircraft that was scheduled to fly in the afternoon." The flying aircraft needs to be inspected. Director Mo said that you need a hangar. I immediately asked the company leaders for instructions. The company leaders asked for full assistance in the work of the troops. Please rest assured that we have prepared sufficient personnel and aviation materials to be ready at any time as long as you need them. can use."

Airlines are eager to have the opportunity to establish good relations with the Air Force and rush to do so. Mo Yongan just posted in the MSN group "Which one can use the hangar?", and then a bunch of airline managers directly called and even offered a lot of conditions in order to get this opportunity. Several airline managers were in charge The manager had just woken up and kept in touch with Mo Yongan on the phone while rushing to the airport without even brushing his teeth.

No, Mo Yongan is still talking on the phone at this moment.

In the end, the airline's maintenance manager, Manager Wang, won the opportunity to provide a hangar for the army's fighter jets.

The hangar belongs to the airport and is leased to various airlines. It repairs its own aircraft, but some logistical support must be provided by the airport. If an airline is compared to an aviation unit, then an airport is like a civil aviation station. The competition among airlines in some large airports is quite fierce. Not to mention ground control, whoever the airport allows to taxi out first can take off first, which is related to whether the flight is on time and directly affects the punctuality of the flight. Passengers' experience, so the relationship between airlines and airports is like the relationship between shopping mall properties and shops.

Li Zhan spread his hands, which meant that it was difficult to shake hands with dirty hands, but the airline's maintenance manager didn't care at all. He held Li Zhan's dirty right hand and shook it enthusiastically, saying, "Major Li, I have admired you for a long time. .”

"Thank you." Li Zhan didn't want to waste time on pleasantries and said directly, "Manager Wang, we probably won't need the personnel and aviation materials. I suggest you try to keep working as normal. I'm causing you trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble, no trouble at all!" Manager Wang said quickly, "Oh, by the way, the tractor will be here soon and the plane will be put into storage soon."

Li Zhan smiled and said, "That's great."

This was the sentence he wanted to hear most.

"Major Li, get in the car and take shelter from the rain." Manager Wang invited, and he was too embarrassed to hold an umbrella.

At this time, the rain had formed a line. Li Zhan saw that Mo Yongan was still soaking in the rain with everyone at his age, so he quickly asked Chen Fei to get on the waiting Coaster to take shelter from the rain. The car was brought by Manager Wang. If Li Zhan and Chen Fei didn't get on the bus, probably no one else would get on either.

Nacoste is also very luxurious, with "Platinum VIP" and the airline's LOGO printed on the outside of the car. It is obviously a minibus specially designed to provide ferry services to platinum customers. What surprised Li Zhan the most was that there was actually a sumptuous breakfast on the folding table, which was still steaming. The girl in the airline uniform with her hands folded in front of her was unexpectedly good-looking.

Li Zhan has more appetite.

PS: During the double monthly pass period, work hard and take two steps up. Yes, the methods of dealing with dangerous situations written in these chapters are artistic. Those who fly airplanes should not learn from them. I will not take the blame if something goes wrong.