Chapter 209: Raise Your Proud Head, Boeing!
"Boom!" The P4000 engine, which has been running at full capacity for half an hour, has been running at full capacity for half an hour, and has steadily output high power. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}
I don't know if it was because of prayer all the way, or because of the favor of Lady Luck, the left-wing engine did not strike, and it was strong and reliable, allowing the flight to reach its destination.
The left-wing engine strikes, and the passenger plane, which has only a little poor gliding power, will quickly fall downward, and if there is a city on the ground, the J-0 accompanying the escort will not hesitate to destroy the passenger plane.
The lives of more than 300 people on a passenger plane are important, but they are far less important than the lives of thousands of people on the ground.
It's brutal, but you have to make a choice.
Fortunately, this modern industrial flower did not wither, and it did not disappoint Zhou Hai.
The three J-0 fighters, which had already received orders, were all relieved.
"Call the tower, call the tower, Flight 8954 enters the venue, request a forced landing."
Zhou Hai carefully observed the airport with both eyes, his hands were like flying, and he tried to maneuver the plane to change the flight angle, gradually reduce the altitude, and send a request to the airport tower for a forced landing.
In the sky, countless passenger planes gathered to be called the attention of the people, wrapped in fierce momentum, like meteors cutting through the sky, pointing directly at the huge airport.
The right engine caught fire and stopped, the cockpit hit a hole, the landing gear of the aircraft could not be opened, and the Boeing 777-200 passenger plane, which had a wingspan of 0.9 meters on the left and right, was forced to hold up here, maintaining a flight attitude of 4 degrees to the lateral right, diverting air from the wingtips, and gradually reducing its flight altitude.
The three J-0s maintained an altitude of 1,500 meters and flew in formation, and did not leave immediately, and they would never abandon the eagles that belonged to the army.
"Flight 8954, southerly wind on the ground, wind speed level 2, no gusts, no crosswinds, corrected field pressure 05, please land on runway 2, ground rescue measures are ready."
The airport tower controller stared at the white Boeing 777 passenger plane in the northeast direction, and immediately gave the ground parameters: "Everything is safe!" ”
At the end of runway 2, twenty fire engines and a large number of special vehicles have started their engines and are on standby, just waiting for the plane to make a forced landing.
"I received it, ready to make a crash landing! Attention all passengers, we are about to make a crash landing! ”
Staring at the No. 2 runway that was getting closer and closer, Zhou Hai's voice was calm and powerful, his right hand clenched the joystick to adjust the flight attitude, and the throttle valve was closed.
As the plane's altitude gradually decreased, the atmospheric pressure and temperature in the cockpit had returned to normal, and the wind blowing through the metal holes seemed to be somewhat warm.
Next, there is the most critical part of the forced landing.
Before arriving at Shicheng Airport, Zhou Hai had already tried to open the landing gear during the flight, but it was all useless.
Forced landing without landing gear, which is not documented in the aircraft standard manual.
In the cabin, with Zhou Hai's notice, all the passengers looked nervous, held their breath, and clutched the seat belts.
"Brother, it's up to you whether my brother can go back and hug his wife." Zhang Peng sat on the chair, feeling that the plane was about to make a forced landing, and prayed silently in his heart.
"Buzz!" The sound of the aero engine is reduced to a minimum and the power is no longer output.
The speed is getting lower and lower, and the entire flight has been reduced to the stall threshold of 280 kilometers per hour.
But that's not enough!
Touching the runway at 280 kilometers per hour would have catastrophic consequences.
"Da Da Da!"
Zhou Hai looked at the concrete surface of Runway 2 that was getting closer and closer, his mind was extremely calm, his clear eyes flashed, staring at the straight and slender airport runway.
The left hand is fast enough to form an afterimage, operate the flaps and ailerons, and the spoiler is raised at full angles and is open.
"It's now!" Zhou Hai stared at the runway that was getting closer and closer, and just when the nose of the plane was about to collide, he pulled the control wheel with both hands and lifted the sinking nose suddenly.
Raise up!
Raise your proud head like an eagle!
The flaperon and spoiler are fully activated to decelerate, which greatly reduces the pressure difference and aerodynamic efficiency generated by the left and right wings.
At the critical moment when the nose of the aircraft was about to touch the ground for landing, with Zhou Hai's operation, the nose of the aircraft was raised more than ten degrees, and the 8.5-meter-high fuselage changed the angle of attack, pulled out a beautiful arc angle, and restored a horizontal attitude.
Decelerate!
Crazy slowdown!
"Damn, there is still this kind of operation?!!!" The controller, who was holding a high-powered optical telescope in both hands, looked at this scene and was completely stunned.
At this moment, there was an uproar among the many people in the airport tower who were paying attention to the forced landing of the plane.
250 km!
200 km!
50 km!
00 km!
After the whole flight slowed down to fly more than 200 meters at an altitude of less than one meter close to the ground, the speed dropped to the state of high-speed driving of ground vehicles, the energy accumulated by itself was exhausted, and the nose of the aircraft that was slightly tilted up began to sink.
"Bang!"
The passenger plane, which was still in a state of deceleration, finally couldn't lower its proud head, and the underside of the nose first touched the ground, making a sound, and then the slender and rounded fuselage touched the ground of the concrete runway, wiping out countless flashing and dazzling sparks, leaving shocking white scratches.
The entire cockpit was in a state of violent vibration, countless metal fragments vibrate, and even bounced and flew around, sparks flew everywhere, and the five LD LCD screens were shattered, Zhou Hai was extremely calm-headed, and tried to stabilize the control panel and control the fuselage.
At this time, anyone can mess up, he can't mess up!
Failure to stabilize the fuselage could be catastrophic.
"Squeak!" The sharp and shrill grinding sound resounded all around, and the screams of countless passengers in the cabin rang out.
Friction!
Intense friction..
The flaperon and spoiler that are erected and opened at full angles still play a role, helping the fuselage to slow down due to the friction between the fuselage and the ground, and the flight at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour makes the inertia and energy more due to its huge weight.
The Boeing 777 passenger plane, which weighed more than 100 tons, was rubbed nearly 100 meters away on runway 2 before finally stopping.
The fuselage was intact and unbroken, and the wings were intact, only the nose was miserable.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Hurry up! All rescue units quickly! ”
As the passenger plane came to a steady stop, the airport ground rescue personnel were almost like crazy, and the orange fire trucks and the rest of the rescue vehicles rushed to the passenger plane in the middle of runway 2 like wild horses.
Inside the cabin, there was silence, and a passenger and flight attendant who thought they were dying were dying let out a frantic cheer after a short cheer.
Survived!
Before facing the embrace of death, they survived because of the rescue of a PLA soldier!
No one was killed during the entire forced landing, even the captain and the co-pilot were still alive and tenacious, without losing their pulse, and the star Li He, who was thrown away by Zhou Hai, cried with joy with half of his swollen cheeks.