Standing at the top of the fuselage, under the watchful eyes of Hu Quan and a passing driver, like a fisherman casting a net to catch fish in the river, he spread out the umbrella with force.

The parachute that gained kinetic energy suddenly opened, expanded and arched, bloomed like a flower, and then fell slowly and weakly, covering the nose area and part of the air intake, playing a concealing effect.

The white number 109 painted on the underside of the nose is hidden in the gray darkness behind it.

There is a parachute shroud to cover the effect, which can avoid the leakage of more important and critical information during the shooting of passing vehicles.

"Whew!"

After finishing this work, Zhou Hai stood at the top of the fuselage, his eyes staring at the part shrouded by the deceleration parachute and relaxing slightly, exhaling a breath.

Now, his affairs are completely over, and he just needs to wait quietly for the rescue force.

"Mom, look, that plane is on the road!" In the fast lane on the far left, the boy sitting in the passenger seat in the white Tiguan pointed to the L-15C Falcon in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he was a little excited.

The woman who was driving smoothly with the steering wheel held the steering wheel, looked at the silver warhawk hundreds of meters away, and a strong look of worry appeared: "I don't know if the pilot is okay......"

"Buzz!"

At this time, in the area of the forced landing point of the Jinan-Qingdao Expressway in a state of congestion, a burst of high-speed alarm bells sounded, and two high-speed traffic police patrol cars appeared in the direction of Jicheng to Qingcheng, galloping in the emergency lane.

The first patrol car stopped about 600 meters away from the forced landing point, and four traffic police officers on duty got out of the car to block the traffic flow, and then opened the movable central guardrail to temporarily divert their own traffic and drive into the opposite lane, responsible for evacuating the traffic and maintaining traffic order.

The second patrol car went straight to the forced landing point, gradually approaching the L-15C Falcon.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the sound of a vortex engine and propeller gradually became louder, and two high-speed flying figures appeared in the southwest sky, and two Z-8KA multi-purpose helicopters belonging to the Jicheng Air Base swept towards the Jiqing high-speed forced landing point at the fastest speed.

"I don't know what the outcome of this trip will be."

Zhou Hai sat at the top of the fuselage, staring at the rescue helicopter approaching at high speed in the sky, and then looked at the No. 121 L-15A Falcon Gaojiao flying directly above his head, and couldn't help but sigh, a little melancholy.

The landline was close to being scrapped and could not complete the task of the two-plane formation transfer exercise, and the first solo flight of the higher education aircraft stage could be called a failure.

Will there be grounding?

Zhou Hai didn't know.

On the ground, the four traffic policemen who arrived at the forced landing point glanced at Zhou Hai, who was sitting on the top of the fuselage and was a little lonely, did not dare to speak, implemented the standard emergency plan, and quickly evacuated the blocked and sluggish traffic.

Their first priority is to maintain traffic.

After a high-speed flight of more than 30 seconds, the two Z-8KA arrived at the forced landing point and hovered, under the control of the helicopter pilot, the fuselage slowly lowered the flight altitude, and the three high-performance turboshaft engines steadily output high power.

The key structure of the top of the paddle hub rotates at high speed, the six-bladed rectangular metal paddle rotates rapidly, and a strong downwash air flow blows around.

Seconds later, two blue Air Force livery Z-8KAs landed smoothly on the highway, and an officer opened the hatch and walked out first, carrying the rank of major on his shoulder, followed by a soldier with a loaded gun.

Rescue forces have arrived.

Seeing this, Zhou Hai got up, stepped on the damaged fuselage on the surface, and then jumped off the ground from the left wing to meet the rescue force that was running quickly.

"Hello, comrade pilot, I was ordered to carry you back to the base, how are you doing?" The major officer in charge of taking the lead, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, had a dark face, exuding a fierce aura, straightened his back, and raised his hand to salute Zhou Hai.

The surrounding group of soldiers who already knew the mission, armed with Type 95 automatic rifles, each divided into two strands, wrapped the entire L-15C Falcon in all directions, and carried out the guard mission.

"I'm fine, comrade." Zhou Hai's face showed a serious look and he raised his hand to the major officer in return.

The major officer glanced at the L-15C Falcon next to him, whose fuselage was in serious condition, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he said, "Okay, let's go." ”

"Yes."

Zhou Hai nodded lightly, glanced back at his No. 109, his heart was silent, a little heavy, and followed the major officer and two soldiers to the nearest Z-8KA helicopter.

The next matter, whether it is the transportation of the L-15C Falcon or the review of Hu Quan's situation, is taken over by the relevant departments, and it is not Zhou Hai's business.

After more than ten seconds, the sky-blue painted Z-8KA rose from the ground and flew into the distance.

The steadily circling L-15A Falcon Gaojiao changed course and swept towards the neighboring Jeseong Air Base.

"I didn't mean to!"

"I'm not a spy!"

"I don't know anything!"

The forced landing point section of the Jiqing Expressway returned to the quiet, and the cry of Hu Quan, the owner of the Civic, was heard.

……

Zhou Hai, who was picked up by the rescue force, arrived at the Jicheng Air Base dozens of kilometers away by helicopter, and after getting off the plane, he saw Yang Xiaolong, who had been waiting for a long time, and two aviation doctors at the base.

Before he had time to communicate with Yang Xiaolong, Zhou Hai was directly surrounded by two aviation doctors and forcibly sent to the military green battlefield ambulance on the side, accompanied by Yang Xiaolong.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the ambulance, which was printed with a red cross pattern on its body, went straight to the Jeseong Military Hospital like a wild horse.

On the way, two aviation doctors conducted a relatively simple examination of Zhou Hai, and after arriving at the military hospital with abundant medical resources and equipment, the long-awaited medical expert group surrounded Zhou Hai and carried out a comprehensive and detailed examination from the physical to the psychological level.

Medical check-up!

This is an indispensable link, and for Zhou Hai, who successfully piloted the fighter plane, the Jicheng Military Region Hospital even dispatched attending physicians and experts from various departments.

After half a day of tossing and turning in the Jeseong Military Military Hospital, the entire medical examination was finally completed, and the final examination results showed that Zhou Hai was in good health, mentally healthy, and had no injuries.

The final result was good news, which surprised and surprised Yang Xiaolong, who was worried in his heart.

"Good boy, you're really lucky, you didn't even wipe off a bit of skin when you were hit by a bird."

In the affiliated hospital, Yang Xiaolong held a brand-new medical checklist in his hand, the big stone hanging in his heart fell, and he looked at Zhou Hai with an expressionless face, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhou Hai's heart did not fluctuate, he was silent, and he didn't want to speak at all.

"What are you doing with your face? To laugh, I know that it is embarrassing for a big man to take off his pants and be examined by a female nurse, but it's not a big deal. Looking at Zhou Hai's appearance, Yang Xiaolong couldn't help but smile when he thought of the inspection process.

“……”

Hearing Yang Xiaolong's words, Zhou Hai rolled his eyes, took a deep breath, looked serious, and asked the question he had been thinking about for a long time: "Instructor Yang, can I still fly?" ”