PS: The end of the sixth watch.

It's too sleepy, and the update is going to be postponed a bit today.

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After encountering a bird strike at an ultra-low altitude, the final forced landing was successful, which Yang Xiaolong never expected, just like the previous ultra-low-altitude stall tail spin.

Today, Zhou Hai gave him too many surprises.

"No. 109, you are doing a very good job, please wait for the rescue in place, the emergency rescue mechanism has been activated, the rescue helicopter will arrive in 15 minutes, please wait." The female controller at the airport tower had a serious face and gave new instructions as quickly as possible.

When the news of the successful forced landing on the 109th was learned, the people gathered in the control room of the airport tower were also relieved.

After all, after a forced landing, there can never be any more danger, unless someone dares to brazenly attack an active flight officer of the Air Force.

"Yes, received on the 109th."

After Zhou Hai heard the instructions given by the female controller, he was silent in his heart and responded.

After the words fell, his right hand pressed the red button next to it, and the glass cockpit canopy with blood and a coagulated feather was stained with the hole at the top, rising backwards and slowly opening.

After the cockpit canopy was fully opened, Zhou Hai turned off the EZVIZ airborne avionics system and backup power supply in accordance with the operating specifications and procedures, confirmed that all security checks and parts returned to normal, and then got up and climbed out of the front cockpit, stepped on the large edge of the front edge, stood on the fuselage, and observed No. 109 from an external perspective.

Blood!

As far as the eye can see, there are traces of coagulated blood, and there is a half-cut gray-brown feather fluttering in the wind at the root of the right wing, and the middle part of the left wing is affected to a certain extent, the surface is dented by impact, and the root of the leading edge of the single vertical tail is damaged.

The surface of the fuselage is pitted and damaged everywhere, and it is extremely miserable.

However, the worst of the two S-17 'Minshan' afterburner turbofan engines caught fire and stopped due to the inhalation of domestic pigeons.

Both engines are completely scrapped, and even the value of overhaul is not enough.

"Am I a bird hitter?" After a brief glance at his beloved wife, Zhou Hai sighed, his eyes were complicated, and he couldn't help laughing at himself.

Today is really alive and hell, I was originally going to fly solo and perform well, but now it has indeed become a 'good performance', and it has not been an hour since I obtained the solo flight qualification, and I have encountered two accidents in a row, resulting in the L-15C Falcon worth tens of millions of dollars being close to scrapping.

Overhaul?

The cost of a major overhaul of the L-15C Falcon, which is so badly damaged, may be two-thirds of the price of a new aircraft, and the maintenance efficiency ratio is too low.

Zhou Haide admits a situation, his fate with birds has never dissipated, from the China Southern Airlines passenger plane was hit by geese, and now he is flying solo and is hit by a flock of domestic pigeons, it seems that he has really become a bird hitter.

"Didi!"

At this time, the Civic with a silver-white Jeseong license plate slowly drove through the leftmost fast lane, honked its horn twice, then turned to the right, and stopped steadily after driving a few meters.

Behind, there is a continuous stream of traffic, slowing down and driving along the only right-hand lane.

This section of the road belongs to the Jiqing Expressway, which is close to Jicheng, and has two slow lanes and one fast lane in one direction, as well as an emergency lane.

When it came to landing, Zhou Hai deliberately turned to the right, and the L-15C Falcon stopped in the middle of the emergency lane and the second slow lane, leaving the leftmost fast lane for vehicles.

In the Civic that came to a steady stop in front of him, the cab door opened, and a fashionably dressed young man walked out, holding the latest Apple mobile phone in his hand, turned on the top camera, and video chatted with his friend on the other side while filming, telling his mood and thoughts at this time:

"Brother, I've said it all, it's definitely not a joke, there is really a fighter in front of me, you can see for yourself."

"Damn, it's really a fighter, is this going to war?"

On the other end of the video chat, a man of the same grade saw the scarred L-15C falcon in the picture, his face was shocked, and he was a little incredible: "Hu Quan, that pilot is coming towards you"

Looking at the young man's behavior, Zhou Haiyu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, wearing a pilot's helmet and flying sunglasses, covering half of his face, and he jumped down from the front edge of the big edge strip and walked towards Hu Quan, who was taking pictures with an Apple mobile phone.

"Well, comrade, what's the matter?" Seeing Zhou Hai coming violently, the young man Hu Quan scratched his head and asked.

Zhou Hai stood in front of him, and his voice was cold: "Hand over your phone, no shooting." ”

"I'm just patting, whether I'm breaking the law or not, everyone else is patting, comrade, it's a bit too much for you to ask me to hand over my phone." When Hu Quan heard this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he held up the Apple mobile phone in his hand, but did not choose to turn off the camera.

The L-15C Falcon was parked on the edge of the highway, and the vehicles passing by slowly were holding their mobile phones as long as there were people in the passenger seat.

So many people don't care, but let him hand over his mobile phone, why?

"I repeat it one last time, call the phone out and prohibit the shooting." Zhou Hai's face was expressionless, and his voice was the same as before.

"I have to call you Comrade Sheng, why should I hand over my mobile phone, who do you think you are?"

Looking at the incomplete appearance of the half of his face, the young man Hu showed coldness and unceremoniousness, and his words contained a hint of prickliness: "You are also a stinky soldier, drive the plane like this, I am better than you, warn you, this is a real-time shooting video, be careful to upload it to the Internet for you." ”

After receiving Hu Quan's answer, Zhou Hai's face was indifferent, and he no longer issued a meaningless verbal warning.

One step forward, his body moved like a rabbit, the five fingers of his right hand formed a claw, clasped the arm of the young man Hu Quan at a very fast speed, and his left hand attacked the soft abdomen in a palm knife posture.

The force is neither light nor heavy, and it happens to make people feel pain, but the internal organs are not damaged.

"Ahh

A scream of pain came out, Hu Quan's whole body softened, and Zhou Hai effortlessly snatched the Apple phone that recorded the detailed information of the L-15C Falcon Higher Education, and staged a grappling technique from the pilot.

Hu Quan took a close-up shot of China's most advanced L-15C Falcon advanced training plane with intelligent electronic products produced in his hand, and repeatedly ignored warnings, which was already an act of deliberately probing important military secrets.

Zhou Hai has enough rights to stop and interfere.

As for three verbal warnings in a row?

I'm sorry, as a soldier, he doesn't pay attention to these, Zhou Hai prefers practical actions, and being able to seriously warn Hu Quan for the second time is already polite and retreating.

When it comes to important military secrets, there is nothing trivial about them.

Also, he's in a bad mood.

Strictly speaking, very bad.

"Hit someone! Hit someone! ”

In less than a second, Hu Quan was pressed to the ground, his face touched the hot ground, and after a short period of confusion, he realized a problem, felt aggrieved in his heart, gushed out thick anger, and his body resisted violently, and he couldn't help but shout.

He was actually beaten by a stinky soldier!