"Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, the entire army green painted Junior Sect VI, with billowing smoke, came into contact with the ground of the No. 2 training ground.

The belly landing gear failed to function due to the flight attitude error, the fuselage lost its balance, and the sound of violent impact and sharp friction was heard endlessly, resounding all around.

The nose cockpit glass shattered from the violent vibrations caused by the impact, scattering countless sharp and fine glass shards.

The metal body, which weighs more than one ton, contains a huge amount of inertial kinetic energy, and the all-metal right wing, which first touches the ground, is damaged and cracked in high-speed friction and movement.

Countless tiny metal fragments of the fuselage, like deadly metal warheads, flew all over the sky and swept around.

The power of these small metal fragments, with sharp edges, can easily break through the defenses of human skin tissue and damage the body under high-speed movement.

"Bang!"

After a forced landing and gliding for a distance of tens of meters, the all-metal right wing exceeded the structural bearing limit and broke violently.

The right monowing was broken, the center of gravity was shifted, the fuselage gliding at high speed was unbalanced again, and the fuselage deflected to the left metal monowing under the action of inertia.

"Z!"

The metal belly rubbed against the concrete floor of the training ground at high speed, rubbing bursts of dazzling sparks, and a sharp and piercing metal friction sound sounded.

The surface of the remaining fuselage is uneven and uneven, increasing the coefficient of friction with the ground, drawing a deep trace, and accelerating the consumption of its own accumulated kinetic energy and reducing the speed of movement.

After sliding for more than 180 meters, the No. 6 training plane, which was like a stump and a broken arm, finally stopped firmly opposite the women's toilet in the training ground.

"Gollum ......"

Looking at the messy training ground and broken metal wings, and then at the wreckage of the Junior Sect Six in the distance, Yang Miao trembled, his legs were soft, and he couldn't help but swallow his throat, a little sluggish.

Accident!

A tragic flight accident!

This Nima is really scary.

"Don't be stunned, everyone, save people first." Zhou Haiyu's eyebrows were furrowed, his face was serious, and he subconsciously spoke, and the whole person ran towards the wreckage of the Sixth Junior Sect at the north end of the training ground.

Save!

A beginner training six is not worth much, at best it is about 200,000, but experienced flight instructors and flight students must not lose anything.

After the forced landing, the fuselage was damaged in many places, and the fuel tank may be damaged and lead to oil leakage.

"Hurry up and save people!" Tan Gang was stunned when he saw Zhou Hai's figure rushing out, his eyes were complicated and relieved, and he immediately came back to his senses and shouted to several instructors around him.

Several instructors around him woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ran towards the wreckage of the sixth sect.

Yang Miao, who was in a sluggish state, did not move, his thighs cramped, he temporarily lost his mobility, and he could only be a burden to the rescue.

The wind is blowing on both feet, and the walk is like flying.

At the speed of a normal person's 100-meter sprint, Zhou Hai quickly arrived next to the wreckage of the Chujiao 6 forced landing, and observed that the location of the broken right wing of the fuselage was already penetrating aviation fuel, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the whole person climbed onto the nose cockpit with the help of the broken metal gap.

In the front seat was a male pilot cadet, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, already unconscious, his chest floating up and down to keep his breathing, and bright red and warm blood flowing from the wound on his forehead and nose.

In the back seat was a male flight instructor in his 40s, also unconscious.

"Hurry up, the two of them are unconscious, the body is leaking oil, come and pick up someone!"

Smelling the increasingly strong smell of aviation fuel, Zhou Hai's face was extremely serious, and he didn't dare to delay, and shouted to Tan Gang and several other instructors who hurried behind him.

With both hands flying, unfasten the seat belt of the pilot student in the front seat and drag him out of the narrow driver's seat.

As for whether it will cause secondary damage to the body, I can't care so much about it now.

Oil spill?!

Tan Gang and several instructors, who came to the side of the wreckage of the fuselage, changed their faces, and their noses smelled the increasingly strong smell of aviation fuel.

Fuel leaks, even third-graders, understand what that means.

If you encounter the slightest Mars, it will be a disaster!

Everyone was anxious, and when they saw that Zhou Hai had dragged someone out, they hurriedly greeted him, picked up the unconscious flight student, and sent him to a safe area.

"Click!"

At this time, the fuselage trembled violently, and there was a sound of metal rubbing.

Zhou Hai grabbed the handle on the edge of the cabin, stabilized his body, calmed his head, moved his position, came to the back seat to unbuckle the flight instructor's seat belt, and dragged him out of the cockpit.

"First, save the child first...... At this moment, the unconscious middle-aged flight instructor regained some consciousness, and his right hand suddenly grabbed Zhou Hai's arm tightly, and said with all his might.

The words fell, and the whole person fell into a coma again.

Tan Gang stood at the broken edge of the fuselage on the right side, looking at more and more fuel, his rough face revealed anxiety, and shouted: "Zhou Hai, hurry, there is more and more oil!" ”

"Saved, saved, don't worry, everyone leave quickly."

Zhou Hai hugged the body of the flight instructor tightly, comforted him, jumped off the broken gap of the wing, landed steadily on the concrete ground, stabilized his body, and started running away from the wreckage of the sixth junior teacher who was leaking fuel.

The surrounding recruit instructors followed closely and retreated.

In the wreckage of the fuselage, which was full of metal fragments, as more and more fuel leaked, it gradually volatilized and mixed with oxygen to form a flammable gas.

The aviation piston engine was forcibly shut down, and thick irritating black smoke continued to rise and fill the surrounding area.

A group of instructors followed Zhou Hai closely, took the unconscious flight instructor, came to the grass dozens of meters away, and gently put the flight instructor down, next to another unconscious flight student.

"Good boy, okay, great, very good at handling things, I want to take credit for you!" Tan Gang wiped the sweat and rain mixed liquid flowing on his forehead, gasped for breath, looked at Zhou Hai who was soaked in rain, showed a relieved smile on his face, and praised.

Please!

Yes, just ask for credit.

In this flight accident, when encountering the crisis, he did not panic, but risked his life to save his comrade-in-arms Yang Miao.

Secondly, after the forced landing of the sixth year of the first teaching, Zhou Hai reacted quickly, and was the first to rush to the front and rescue the students and instructors in time.

Such behavior and reactions are not even comparable to many instructors, which is enough for Tan Gang to ask for credit for Zhou Hai.

"Quick response and good job."

"Old Tan, you are a very good recruit."

Several instructors around him also nodded and gave praise and praise to Zhou Hai.

"It's all supposed to be done." Zhou Hai smiled at everyone, showing a modest posture, and had no objection to Tan Gang's willingness to ask for credit.

Military merit, this is something that every soldier desires, and Zhou Hai is naturally no exception.

PS：

Recruit training is a more important transition, and at the stage of learning and laying the foundation with the aviation school, it is impossible to fly the J-10 directly, right?

I'm already working hard to speed up the plot.

In particular, you want me to be fast, you want me to last, you want me to be updated and stable, and you want me to refuse to be short and powerless, yes, short and powerless, you brush short and powerless, come here, I can't beat you.

Well, the next plot will be more and more exciting, who can guess a certain part of the unrevealed cheat, add a more chapter, we will not be stingy, and offer it with both hands.

Simple hint, the content of the first chapter + the amount of food.

The real journey of flying has just begun.

Chapter 91 is added for the book friends and girls.

No, I wish you all a good night.