Great Power Technology

The flaming title disappeared in the blue sky, and Ye Zhou found himself in the cabin again.

This was the cabin of the Golden Crow-1, and in front of him were the two pilots he had never met before.

From the simulator's information, he saw the information of the two people.

Zhang Yue, Chen Qiao.

An ordinary name.

At this time, Jinwu No. 1 has entered the take-off site. After a short taxiing, the main pilot Zhang Yue turned on the afterburner, then jerked the rudder, and the aircraft rose from the ground. The co-pilot on the side was responsible for attitude adjustment throughout the process.

This is a huge variable-wing stealth bomber. Its complex flight control system requires two pilots to be on duty at the same time, otherwise the takeoff operation cannot be completed at all.

Ye Zhou heard Zhang Yue smiling and saying to the co-pilot beside him:

"Fuck, this thing is great to fly. Such a big plane can come up as soon as you pull the lever. It's a pity that this should be the last time I drive it. I really want to play with a Cobra later."

"Tell me, if I really make a Cobra later, will I be the first person to fly a bomber and make a Cobra?"

The co-pilot beside him, Chen Qiao, looked unchanged and said after thinking for a moment:

"You shouldn't be. I remember learning when I was in school that a B-52 in Chou Country crashed during takeoff while performing a Cobra maneuver."

After listening to his words, Zhang Yue replied with some humor:

"You are really bad. Is that a Cobra maneuver? How do I remember that it stalled when the elevation angle was too high when taking off? By the way, what elevation angle did they have at that time? 30? 40?"

Chen Qiao shook his head and replied:

"I don't know, who would remember this thing? Anyway, I know that the big bird we drove has no problem pulling 60 degrees under no load. Do you want to try it?"

".I would like to give it a try, but let's forget it. If there is an accident, those people behind will die with us. Nuclear explosions are no joke."

Chen Qiao hummed, then asked again:

"How do you know it's going to explode?"

"Obviously, the reactor made an emergency boarding and took off, even adding only one-fifth of the fuel. Until now, there are no new orders in the communicator. Isn't this equivalent to telling us to sacrifice our lives for justice? Yet?"

"Then you know everything. How fast did you get on the plane just now? Your children are still waiting for you at home."

Zhang Yue did not answer immediately, but gradually pushed the control stick. The aircraft entered a level flight state at a height of just over a thousand meters above the ground. Then he pushed all the afterburners to the bottom before speaking:

"Let's not fly up. There are no mountains nearby. Let's save fuel and go faster. The farther we fly, the better. You said I went up so fast, didn't you do the same? If we don't go up, who will go up? Chen Li and Zhou Yuan Those two little ones haven’t even been born yet, how can I feel good about letting them come?”

"The two of us are here. At least our children and their families will be taken care of after we leave, so it won't be a big loss. It's not easy to achieve first-class merit these days."

"Too."

Chen Qiao beside him said in agreement.

For the comfort of long-term flights, the cockpit of Jinwu-1 is large and the seats are adjustable. After entering level flight, he no longer needs to frequently adjust the flight attitude, so he unbuckles his seat belt. He leaned back and rested his feet recklessly on the dashboard in front of him.

"Old Zhang, I remember you are from Jiangyin. How old are you?"

"I am 19 years old. By the end of this year, I will be 35 years old."

"Then you are old enough. I am only 30 this year."

". It sounds like you are much younger than me. But you are indeed the type of genius. Flying like this at the age of 30 is something that many people can't even imagine."

"That's right, I was born for the sky."

Hearing these words, Zhang Yue fell silent.

After a long time, he said with some emotion:

"Now I have to die for the sky."

Chen Qiao looked at Zhang Yue who was full of emotion and suddenly burst into laughter.

"You're laughing me to death, Lao Zhang. There's no need to be so sad at this time, right? Everyone is destined to die. It may be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. If the reactor in the engine room is really going to explode, we don't know how to save it. How many lives have been lost, and this isn’t satisfying enough? Even if I go down, I can still have a good fight with the Lord of Hell.”

"What the hell, you just don't have a proper shape. Tell me the ground speed. How far have we flown?"

"The ground speed is 1300, the altitude is 1400, and it has flown 40 kilometers."

"Look at the picture below, find an open space in front of you, and get ready to start circling."

"There is a basin in front of you. You can hover there. Get closer to the ground. The air blast has a large damage range. Hey, tell me, if we make an emergency landing, can we survive?"

Just as he finished speaking, a burst of noise suddenly sounded from the communicator, and then the voice from the temporary tower of the Golden Crow Base came out.

"Zhang Yue, Chen Qiao, please reply when you receive it. This is the Jinwu base."

Chen Qiao sat up with a start, pressed the communicator button and replied:

"This is Golden Crow No. 1, Chen Qiao received it, please give instructions."

"To make a long story short, you already know the situation. The radar shows that you have flown 40 kilometers outside the core area of ​​the base. Please immediately find reliable terrain for emergency landing according to the location indicated by the data link, and report the situation in real time. There are already two JC-70s there on standby. .”

"Remember! You only have 10 minutes from now on! According to our estimates, those fake control rods in the reactor will not last for 25 minutes at most. You must allow time for the JC-70 to take off. There is no runway over there, vertical takeoff and landing. It will take at least 3 minutes!”

Chen Qiao and Zhang Yue looked at each other, and their originally indifferent eyes suddenly radiated a burst of light.

"Chen Qiao received it and immediately prepared for an emergency landing."

After saying that, Chen Qiao put down the intercom, put his hand on the posture adjustment console again, and said while checking the data link:

"That's the basin. Let's start the circling approach. We can launch the wheel directly at this altitude."

"Let the wheel go now? Can you control it?"

"I'm going to use the landing gear to slow down! We don't have time. I'll circle you two times at most. Reduce the speed as soon as possible. Try not to fall unconscious later. If we do, no one will be able to save us."

"Understood, start the approach, spread the wings and slow down."

"Copy that, wings extended. Do you want to use speed brakes?"

"How big is the risk?"

"I don't know, but the Golden Crow's flight control is very strong. It won't matter if the speed brake is blown off. We must slow down now. You were flying too fast just now."

"Fuck, can you blame me? Open the airbrake, we're circling for the second time, take a gamble."

"The speed brake was turned on and blew. Damn it, I need to disconnect some of the flight control functions and enter the manual mode. The current speed is 600. Can it be lowered?"

"If the speed drops to 600, am I going to die? I have to circle again!"

"It's too late! There are only five minutes left. You need to reserve time for exiting the cabin and start reverse thrust."

"Reverse thrust in the air? The flight control may not be able to control it!"

"Fuck, didn't you learn this in school? Mao Zi dared to play like this fifty years ago. Just drive your car, and I'll be responsible for the posture."

"Copy that, give me thirty seconds and prepare for reverse thrust."

Ye Zhou watched the two men nervously. In these few minutes, these two bold pilots completed almost all the high-risk operations during the flight.

At high speed, he lowered the landing gear, forcibly expanded the wings, forcibly opened the airbrake, disconnected the flight control, and finally even directly reproduced the reverse thrust operation in the air that only a desperate man would do!

In these few minutes, they almost completed all the high-risk operations that all Chinese pilots could do in their entire lives, just to win that glimmer of hope.

Skilled people are bold - of course, if they weren't bold, they wouldn't be able to launch this lifeless flight without hesitation.

And now, they are using the top skills they have accumulated over the past ten years and the unyielding spirit deeply etched in the genes of the Chinese race to take a look at the Book of Life and Death even if they step into the Palace of Hell. Break open that tightly closed door of death!

My name is written on the book of life and death, so I will tear up the book of life and death.

If you try to pour me Meng Po soup in front of the Naihe Bridge, you will smash the pot.

You will never give in until the last minute.

After 20 seconds, the engine shut down and then restarted with a bang.

The huge thrust caused the cabin to shake suddenly, and all the structures of the aircraft creaked, but the expressions on the faces of the two pilots were as calm as ever.

"Speed ​​400, prepare for touchdown, report attitude."

"The posture is to the left and the level is being adjusted. Give me 10 seconds."

"The ground is too rough, I need to close the wheel."

"Retract the wheels. The posture is normal, the speed is 350, lower it."

"Get ready for grounding--fuck! Why don't you put your seat belt on me!"

30 seconds later, the aircraft touched down at a very high angle of elevation, and then hit the ground hard. The forward speed suddenly decreased during this violent impact, but the fuselage was almost broken into two pieces.

Rolling yellow sand poured in through the broken window, and the two pilots tensed up, preparing for the next impact.

But fortunately, the Golden Crow's huge size came into play after unfolding the wings in advance. After landing, the aircraft did not roll. After sliding out for thousands of meters, the entire aircraft stopped with billowing smoke.

"Get out of the cabin, get out of the cabin! Quick!"

Zhang Yue grabbed Chen Qiao, who was still busy unfastening his seat belt, and took out the emergency rappel rope from the scattered tool box behind him. However, when he reached the window, he realized that the cockpit that was originally several stories high was now far away. The ground is less than two meters.

"Damn, you're in luck, jump!"

At the same time, two two-seater JC-70s with vertical take-off and landing slowly landed from the air and parked on the ground less than a hundred meters away from them.

"Come up! We still have 10 minutes!"

Zhang Yue and Chen Qiao stumbled towards the fighter jet. Zhang Yue first let the injured Chen Qiao climb onto the fighter jet on his shoulders. Then he rushed to the other fighter jet and climbed up with an agile leap.

The cockpit cover was closed, and the flight controller Ji's voice, which had not changed for decades, sounded.

"Program starts."

The twin engines roared violently, and the two JC-70s rose from the ground. After rising to a fixed height, the afterburners suddenly started, and the bright blue flames even stirred up the dazzling Mach ring.

Under the clear sky, the two fighter jets broke through the sound barrier in an instant. Behind them was the Golden Crow-1 with thick smoke billowing.

Ye Zhou's perspective still stayed in place. A few minutes later, the nuclear reactor exploded on time. In the blazing light of the sun, the wreckage of the Golden Crow-1 was completely decomposed, and then vaguely formed the image of a giant bird.

Ashes!