PS: There are three more watches today, in the evening.

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When necessary, the guarantor does not protect the plane.

"There are masses on the ground, ready to change out again!"

Staying in the cockpit, Zhou Hai held the joystick tightly, his blazing eyes staring through the glass cockpit, staring at the ground and the narrow highway below.

The altitude has reached 1,000 meters, at this time, the residual fuel in the internal fuel tank of the aircraft is as high as 70%, nearly 2,000 liters of aviation fuel, directly below is farmland, within a radius of 500 meters, there are more than 20 farmers are working in the spring, next to the highway with a lot of traffic.

Catapult?

No!

There are tens of millions of dollars worth of advanced higher education planes under him, and there are more than 20 people on the ground, and now it is not the last moment, Zhou Hai will never allow himself to give up.

Under the clear blue sky, the roar of the turbofan engine resounded all around, and the situation became more and more critical.

Ground.

Now it is the spring ploughing season, as a farmer in the new era, Wang Defa, who keeps pace with the times, holds the latest style of the rumbling Jiasheng brand micro-tillage machine with both hands, and holds a slowly burning Ziyun cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

The micro cultivator was purchased online by Jingdong, and it cost a small 5,000, and it was just delivered today, and Wang Defa couldn't wait to start his spring ploughing work.

Online shopping, this is the first time he follows the fashion trend, learns to use a computer, and personally chooses to buy a new micro tiller.

"Lao Wang, look, our PLA plane, what's going on!" At this time, the wife wearing a straw hat noticed a strange sound, searched around, looked at the sky, and suddenly saw the L-15C falcon stalling and falling, and was a little surprised and curious.

"Airplanes are not without ......"

Wang Defa was a little impatient, looked up at the sky, stunned, his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't make a sound.

"I'm a mother, the plane is going to fall, Gui Fen, run."

In an instant, Wang Defa was so frightened that his soul was scattered, the Ziyun cigarette in his mouth fell, and he did not hesitate to abandon the brand-new Jiasheng brand micro-cultivator, dragging his wife to shout and run, running wildly, and almost hated himself for having two legs.

As a typical man in the mountain province, you can do without a micro-cultivator for 5,000 yuan, but you must protect your wife.

At this time, the flight altitude of the entire L-15C Falcon was as low as seven hundred meters, and the vast and barren ground was getting closer and closer.

"Number 109, avoid the crowd ejection......" shouted the female controller, too late to say more.

The situation has reached its most dangerous moment.

"Drop!"

At this moment, the on-board Fluorite avionics system gave a hint that the aerodynamic effect was fully restored, and the rotation rate of the airframe was reduced to 0.5 revolutions per second.

"Get up for me!"

Zhou Hai's eyes were blood-red, his breathing was heavy, his green tendons were bursting up, his hands were like flying, the pressure rod dived again, and his left hand pushed the throttle valve.

"Boom!"

At 500 meters, the two S-17 Minshan turbofan engines roared like giant beasts, bursting out with high thrust, the L-15C Falcon fuselage sank, and suddenly accelerated to the ground to dive, the left and right main wings cut through the dense air at low altitude, the flaperon provided full aerodynamic effect, and the fuselage flowed smoothly.

After a second of diving, more than 100 meters away, the silver-gray L-15C Falcon successfully changed the uncontrollable state of stall tailspin and woke up from its sleep.

There are only three hundred meters left from the ground, Zhou Hai's mind is clear and calm, running at high speed like a computer, collecting oil, and pulling the rod directly to the end.

There is no fear, there is no fear.

Pull the rod, look up!

The L-15C Falcon, which swooped vertically like a long sword, swept through the dense air with its left and right main wings, and suddenly raised its proud head.

At a height of 323 meters, in a near-vertical state, from high to low, the limit is raised!

The entire L-15C Falcon is accompanied by a high engine screech, and in the flaperon aerodynamic rudder surface, it pulls out a flight envelope extreme trajectory.

It's the limit!

The maximum controllable angle of attack is 32°, the instantaneous hovering angle speed is 22°, and its own maneuverability is extremely excellent, which is the limit of the performance of the L-15C Falcon airframe!

Looking out from the cockpit, the surrounding scenery almost formed an afterimage, passing rapidly, and the farmland that was still in a barren state was rapidly approaching, and the terrifying flight overload of up to 9G instantly enveloped the fuselage and Zhou Hai.

9G extreme flight overload, which has exceeded the maximum safe overload limit.

The flight altitude dropped wildly, getting closer and closer to the ground, from the initial 323 meters, to less than 50 meters.

"Boom!"

The engine screamed high, and the L-15C Falcon, which raised its head with all its strength to maintain the extreme trajectory of the flight envelope, reached the lowest point of the trajectory when it was only five meters away from the ground, and passed over the heads of Wang Defa and his wife, keeping the fuselage level with the ground, facing the open farmland in front of it.

"I'm a mother-in-law...... Looking at the fighter plane that flew away quickly, Wang Defa was dumbfounded, holding his frightened wife tightly with his right hand, his whole body was weak, his legs trembled, and he couldn't help but swallow his throat.

Mother, what's going on?

Why did it suddenly fly again?

Fortunately, I and my wife are fine.

Now, Wang Defa felt he could brag to the villagers, and the plane flew over his head and wiped his sweat.

The L-15C Falcon, flying at an altitude of 5 meters and flying at high speed, rolled up a whirlwind, sending turbulence around it and leaving a mark on the soft ground.

This is where a handful of cutting-edge pilots are able to set foot – flying at ultra-low altitudes.

"Report Tower, No. 121, 109 successfully changed."

Staying in the cockpit, Zhou Hai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and after feeling the short ultra-low-altitude flight, he held the control stick and pulled it back slightly, controlling the war eagle under him, and sent a calm voice to the airport tower and the academy.

The nose of the aircraft is slightly tilted upwards to maintain a level-flying ascending attitude.

"Good! You're good! I'm going to give you credit! ”

Hearing Zhou Hai's answer, Yang Xiaolong held it in a loud voice, his words contained a strong sense of excitement, and his voice was a little choked.

Please!

During the two-plane formation transfer flight training mission, it was attacked by a high-altitude jet airstream, which was a pure accident.

After the plane was forced to enter a stall tailspin, Zhou Hai resolutely gave up the minimum maximum ejection altitude of 1,000 meters for the sake of the lives of the masses and the protection of the fighter, dared to face the threat of death, and did his best, and finally succeeded in saving the L-15C Falcon worth tens of millions.

What is this behavior?

Hero!

It is worthy of the original oath under the August 1 military flag, and has fulfilled the mission and responsibilities shouldered by soldiers.

You must know that after the crash of an L-15C Falcon carrying 2,000 liters of aviation fuel, its explosive lethality is no worse than that of a 2,000-kilogram bombshell, or even slightly exceeded.

"Good job, 109." At the same time, the female controller at the airport tower gave praise from the heart.

The crowd around the control room of the tower breathed a sigh of relief.

"109 prepares to climb again."

Zhou Hai's heart was still calm and calm, and with a deep gaze, he looked at the endless highway on the right, and then looked at the endless farmland around him.

The whole L-15C Falcon had a steady attitude and gradually increased its flight altitude, but at this moment, a flock of gray-brown domestic pigeons suddenly flew in front of it.