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Chapter 056 The cockpit is powered off

"Dong Sanguai, what's going on?"

When Yu Chenglin grabbed the megaphone and asked, Qi Hong and Fang Chenghe arrived. As soon as the emergency plan was launched, the two leaders were all in place within five minutes.

"It's out of power, I can't see the instrument. I enable the backup power supply, but it doesn't respond. If I start it again, I still don't respond." Li Zhan was obviously reporting while working blindly.

Blind exercise is a basic quality for any pilot, and it is even more unfair for a pilot like Li Zhan who has integrated man-machine. The dizzying cockpit in the eyes of ordinary people, the pilot is familiar with every switch and every instrument position. Once his hand is stretched out, the error will never exceed half a centimeter. Li Zhan is even more accurate.

"There is no problem with all systems, it's normal." Li Zhan reported again.

This is the only good news among the bad news. As long as the main system of the aircraft is normal, the pilot's difficulty is just that it is unable to obtain flight data from the instrument. However, at night, this is already a rather terrible situation.

"I should have brought a flashlight. I can't tell if the instrument system fails or simply the power supply is simply cut off." Li Zhan said.

If you can't see anything, you can't judge and you can only feel the state of the fighter. At least two bars and two rudders are normal.

Qi Hong took over the command and glanced at the data handed over by the radar. Li Zhan was at a height of 500 meters. He said decisively, "Three turns of the cave, climb to three thousand, heading one hundred and eight, cruise speed, listen to my instructions."

"Understand, climb to three thousand, heading south, and cruise speed." Li Zhan recounted the instructions.

Not seeing anything means not knowing his altitude airspeed course, and he can only rely on his feelings to blindly operate. Fortunately, Li Zhan knew his flight status the moment before the power was cut off.

Qi Hong's instructions are very suitable.

The pilot is in the sky, and the surroundings are dark, and he will lose his sense of space over time. For fighters with extremely fast airspeeds, it is only 500 meters high. When the feeling of space is restored by the ground lights, it is almost time to crash.

Therefore, it is imperative to climb immediately to get more heights.

Everyone knows that the No. 037 fighter jet is flying full of oil tonight, and there is still most of the fuel at this time, so there is no need to worry about fuel margin. It will be fine for another hour.

Li Zhan climbed up with his feelings. When he felt that he was about three thousand meters, Qi Hong sent an order at the right time, "The cave is three crutches, the height is good, enter the cruise, and wait for the order."

He nodded secretly, Li Zhan became confident and his feelings were relatively accurate. He resumed the level flight and entered the cruise speed.

One minute later, Qi Hong ordered, "Turn left ninety degrees and enter the hover, maintaining the height."

"However I keep it, I can't see anything." Li Zhan replied with a slight controversy, "I understand, enter and circle and maintain the height."

Undoubtedly, the current situation is that the ground obtains Li Zhan's position through radar, issues operating instructions to him, and maintains the flying posture of the fighter. There is no other way.

After confirming that Li Zhan was hovering around the large circle three thousand meters above the station, Qi Hong immediately ordered all fighter jets to return to the field urgently, and the long distance was ready to land in western Guangxi and eastern Guangdong to clear out the airspace and routes for Li Zhan.

It is extremely rare to charge the cockpit, but experienced pilots can land with the help of ground reference objects with their experience. Although Li Zhan is not an experienced pilot, he is completely fine with his level.

He landed on the ground with such strong winds, rain, thunder and lightning, and the engine was still on fire. This is really nothing.

However, if you add a front landing gear failure, it will hurt.

Another first-class special.

Thinking of this, Qi Hong couldn't help but ask, "What does the machinery service do to provide food and how to provide guarantees?"

The teacher got angry and everyone was so nervous.

Fang Chenghe, who was discussing the plan with several staff officers there, raised his head and said in a deep voice, "What I guaranteed Li Zhan is Lou Yiwang. The 4th Regiment Mechanical Brigade is very experienced. Logically speaking, these low-level negligences will not occur. I think it is probably an accident."

After controlling his emotions, Qi Hong looked back at Fang Chenghe, who was working as the chief of staff as a political commissar, took the sender to his mouth, "Dongsanguai, report the situation."

"Tower, I have no situation and can't see anything." Li Zhan thought to himself, is the division commander stupid to be a political commissar? He is just asking nonsense.

Qi Hong asked, "How do you feel?"

"It feels...it's very satisfying."

“…I’ll ask you how you feel about the fighter jet.”

"I love her very much, but she doesn't love me, and there are always problems."

The on-duty staff on the tower couldn't help laughing, and the solemn atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Everyone can hear that Li Zhan is not deliberately teasing Qi Hong, but has no way to start! What else can he feel if he loses intuitive data? To put it bluntly, Li Zhan is afraid that he doesn’t know if the engine catches fire again now.

"Tell me what you think." Qi Hong asked directly without any worries.

Even if you can't see anything, the pilot is the one who knows the situation best, no one else.

Of course, Li Zhan had feelings. How could a person sit in the cockpit without feeling? Otherwise, how could he be sure that the fighter had no other problems except for the power outage of the cockpit and the landing gear failure.

"Forcible forced landing." Li Zhan directly gave a plan.

Qi Hong looked back and then said, "Keep circling and wait for the order."

"clear."

This time, there was no hurry. Li Zhan had a lot of oil. He couldn't help but calculate. He spent almost the oil and called the police before landing. At least 900 yuan was paid.

After careful calculation, I have to have more than 3,000 lever fees in June, which means that the salary in June exceeded 10,000 yuan!

"Tsk tsk."

"Dong Sanguai, what's the situation?" Qi Hong asked nervously when he heard a strange voice.

Li Zhan realized that he was so excited that he made a sound. He looked around and looked at him, and said, "There is no situation, it's just a little boring."

...

The on-duty staff on the tower chuckled again. Li Zhan was absolutely unprecedented in the face of such danger and still chatting and laughing so easily. Many years ago, a deputy commander of the Second Division also encountered a dangerous situation where the front landing gear could not be put down. He was so nervous at that time, and finally he fell down with his teeth. The nose of the fighter jet slid on the grass on one side, and the person was fine, but the fighter jet was basically scrapped and could not be repaired.

The situation Li Zhan is facing now is obviously more complicated. Not only at night, but the power of the cockpit is also out of power.

"J-7 hasn't encountered a cockpit power failure for many years. OK, this guy has encountered it. Why do you say that, you call him a broom star?" Fang Chenghe said to Qi Hong who was walking over with a wry smile.

Yu Chenglin, who was at the desk, stood up and reported to Qi Hong, "Teacher, there are two plans. First, forcing a forced landing is also Li Zhan's proposal. The second plan was proposed by Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei, you can talk about it."

Zhang Wei swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "The specific operation is to arrange a pickup truck on the runway and install obvious light signs. While Li Zhan landed and glided, the pickup truck traveled at the fastest speed, minimizing the relative speed of the fighter and the pickup truck as much as possible. Li Zhan put down the nose according to the light instructions and placed the front landing gear in the rear bucket of the pickup truck. The pickup truck then hung in neutral to prevent the connection with the fighter from falling off, and completely relying on the braking force of the fighter to achieve a stop."

Whimsical.

The first thing that flashed through Qi Hong's mind was this idiom.

"If the pickup truck loses balance and overturns during the process, the loss will be greater. How to ensure that the pickup truck maintains balance when it is under the landing gear in front of the fighter plane? This is not a movie, but a few lives." Qi Hong said in a deep voice.

Everyone was silent. Obviously they had thought of this problem, but had not yet come up with a solution.
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