The Chief Designer Of An Aircraft Carrier Was Persuaded To Quit By The University?

Chapter 63 The Lost J-X-9 Fighter



Plunging headlong into a blizzard.

No, it should be said that the blizzard swept through so fast that it enveloped the fighter plane they were driving in the blink of an eye.

This blizzard came so suddenly that Qin Xiao didn't even have time to react. The J-X-9 fighter jet was already stuck in the blizzard.

The terrifying storm blew the J-9 fighter jet to a roar.

This behemoth, weighing several tons, still looks small in front of nature, and is even indistinguishable from humans.

Even with a steel body, he was still not shaken by the storm.

Qin Xiao tried hard to hold the joystick and try to keep the J-X-9 fighter under him as balanced as possible, instead of flying like a headless fly under the impact of the blizzard, not knowing where to go.

After the fighter was slightly balanced, Qin Xiao looked around through the transparent cabin and did not find Xue He's No. 10 fighter.

"Xue He, Xue He, did you hear that?"

"Xue He, please answer when you hear it!"

"Xue He!"

Qin Xiao shouted at the top of his lungs. However, after shouting for nearly half a minute, except for the constant buzzing sound on the military channel, there was still no voice from Xue He.

Through the blizzard, even Qin Dao's vision is not very good at the moment. It is good to be able to see dozens of meters around.

The speed of the fighter plane was too fast, and it could fly hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. The communication system lost its function, and the blizzard appeared, and the J-X-9 fighter plane became blind and deaf.

boom!

The blizzard is getting louder and louder, the wind is getting louder and louder, and the J-X-9 fighter plane has begun to become unstable due to the constantly roaring storm, and the aircraft can no longer maintain a level flight.

Seen from a distance, under the blizzard, the J-X-9 fighter jet is like a small tree under the storm, swaying from side to side due to the wind and rain.

In the cabin, red lights flashed and sirens kept ringing in my ears.

Aircraft are always at risk of stalling.

Once a fighter plane stalls, especially in such a heavy snowstorm, it is simply impossible to maintain its flight speed.

"This won't work. We'll do it before we lose speed and get caught in a blizzard."

Qin Xiao looked ugly. He unexpectedly encountered a blizzard on his first night flight, and because of the return flight, he plunged into the blizzard. In this situation, if there is any problem with the operation and decision-making, what he may face next is Huge flight accidents, even plane crashes.

The tower has lost contact with Xue He, and he can only rely on himself to solve the crisis that may stall at any moment.

"The scope of this blizzard is too large. If you want to escape from the blizzard, if you choose the wrong direction, you may not be able to escape even if you fly for half an hour."

Qin Xiao tried his best to stay calm. He knew very well that at this time, the more nervous he was, the more likely problems would occur.

A true pilot, at this time, must stay calm. Only with a strong heart can he and the J-X-9 fighter under him rush out of the blizzard.

"The easiest way to get out of the blizzard..."

Qin Xiao looked up suddenly.

It's above.

As long as the plane reaches a high enough altitude, it will not be affected by the snowstorm.

As for Xue He's side, he had no way to take care of it.

Unable to contact him, he didn't even know where Xue He's plane was. The most important thing now was to get out of the blizzard first.

The best option is to wait until you are out of danger and then find a way to contact Xue He or the tower.

I glanced at the fuel gauge and saw that there was still about half of it left. This was definitely not a lot of fuel, but there shouldn't be any major problems in a short period of time.

There was no worry about insufficient fuel for the time being. Qin Xiao gritted his teeth, fully opened the throttle, controlled the joystick with both hands, and pointed the J-X-9's nose directly upward.

boom!

The engine of the aircraft engine burst out with a loud noise. However, under this snowstorm, the roar of the engine was covered by the storm, and no sound could be heard at all.

The only thing that can be felt is perhaps the vibration when the engine is turned to maximum speed.

The wings flipped, and the magic brought by aerodynamics drove the J-X-9 fighter to continue to climb.

However, the process was obviously not as smooth as expected.

The snowstorm was so big that it directly affected the plane's climbing speed.

Moreover, with the plane pointing upward, the entire J-X-9 fighter's wind-receiving area greatly increased. The huge cross wind generated by the blizzard continuously blew the J-X-9 fighter horizontally, and the fuselage even tilted around.

Qin Xiao could even feel that the behemoth beneath him was like a small boat sailing in the sea under a storm. Any bigger wave could completely swallow it up.

The power of nature is awesome and awesome.

The so-called behemoths are only for human beings. In front of nature, no matter how big behemoths are, they are just ants.

"Damn it!"

The wind was so strong that the difficulty for the fighter plane to climb suddenly increased dozens of times. In addition, the snowstorm already affected the performance of the fighter plane, and the lift was offset too much by the crosswind.

The J-X-9 fighter seemed to be climbing upwards, but its climbing speed was too slow.

Moreover, the direction of the storm is uncertain, which increases the difficulty of climbing.

Qin Xiao's hands holding the joystick were trembling. With [Mechanical Affinity] in his body, he could clearly feel how much wind force the fuselage was bearing. If it weren't for two-hand control, I'm afraid it wouldn't be the same as the control. He couldn't even hold the pole.

boom!

Throttle to the maximum.

At this time, there was no way to consider whether getting out of the blizzard would consume a lot of fuel. Everything had to wait until we got out of the blizzard.

If you can't get out of the blizzard, no matter how much fuel you have left, it will be useless.

rush!

The J-X-9 fighter jet keeps climbing.

Being blown around by the cross wind, I started again.

In the snowstorm, Qin Xiao repeated this action almost constantly.

tower.

Controller Li Xue was stunned. The hissing sound kept ringing in her ears, which made her pale in fright.

However, she is also experienced and often encounters emergencies. After contacting Qin Xiao and Xue several times and receiving no response, she immediately started contacting senior management.

Not long after, the entire tower was crowded and almost full of people.

After receiving the news, Lin Shun rushed into the tower at a sprint speed of almost 100 meters, with almost no blood on his face.

My lips were frozen purple due to the sudden snowstorm.

"Dean!"

Xiao Wanjun's face was ugly. The snowstorm came so suddenly. There was no preparation, and even the weather forecast did not respond.

Two J-X-9 fighter jets lost contact immediately, and two outstanding students have not yet been contacted.

Looking at the roaring snowstorm outside the window, Xiao Wanjun's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Check, the last positions of the two fighters when the communication was interrupted!"

"Old Qian, you are responsible for the rescue work and send personnel to the designated location for search and rescue!"

Qian Jiaguo nodded solemnly, turned his face to one side, whispered a few words to an officer, and the officer turned and left the tower.

The next moment, Qian Jiaguo said in a deep voice: "Dean, the rescue team is already waiting. As long as the location is determined, they can leave immediately, but this matter must be prepared in advance.

Xiao Wanjun's face became even more gloomy after hearing this.

He understood what Qian Jiaguo said about preparation.

Flying at night, and the pilots were two students with almost no actual combat experience and had never encountered a surprise attack, and they encountered a snowstorm of this level. It’s not nice to say.

In fact, no one thought that these two pilots could fly back.

The best outcome is for the pilot to abandon the fighter plane and parachute.

But the possibility of surviving a parachute jump in this kind of weather is extremely low.

Both Qin Xiao and Xue He were actually face to face with the God of Death.

"Dean, the last location of the communication has been determined, which is less than 50 kilometers away from Dragon City." "The controller's voice came.

"Have you contacted Longcheng?" Xiao Wanjun asked quickly.

"I have contacted them, but there is no information. Due to the impact of the snowstorm, the radar has also lost its function."

"Damn it!"

Xiao Wanjun cursed angrily. The female controller was slightly startled, and her face was so pale that there was no blood at all.

"Why did it suddenly snowstorm? Didn't you confirm it in advance before taking off?"

"Dean, it has been confirmed. This storm came too suddenly, without any warning. By the time it was discovered, it was already too late. The two J-X-9 fighters lost contact directly.

Xiao Wanjun also knew that the fighter plane must have checked the weather before taking off, otherwise it would not have taken off, but when he thought that two outstanding students encountered such a heavy snowstorm and the possibility of survival was almost zero, he couldn't help but get angry.

The most important thing is that one of them is Qin Xiao.

If something goes wrong with Qin Xiao, he will die.

He was too embarrassed to face Chen Qi.

"Dean, this is all my fault. If I hadn't arranged to fly tonight, this problem wouldn't have happened."

Lin Shun's face was ugly. As a flight instructor for so many years, he had encountered many emergency situations, but they were all trivial matters. He never expected that on an originally clear night, a snowstorm would instantly sweep across the entire city, including Beicheng. several cities.

The two students immediately lost contact.

As a flight instructor, he has this inseparable relationship.

He was not afraid of taking responsibility, but when he thought about the possibility of losing two outstanding students, Lin Shun's body couldn't help but tremble.

Xiao Wanjun shook his head: "I can't blame you for this, I can only blame the snowstorm for coming too suddenly."

If there is such a big flight accident, who can be blamed?

Blame the controller for inaccurate information?

Or is it because Lin Shun, as the instructor, shouldn't have arranged Ye Fei to tonight?

No one wants to see this happen, and no one can predict the snowstorm.

If we had known there was a storm, this night flight would not have happened tonight.

"Now we can only hope that they will be lucky enough to survive!"

You won't feel bad if a fighter plane is lost or even crashes. The Dongshen Air Force Military Flight Command Academy does not lack the funds, and the J-X-9 fighter itself is a retired fighter, so its value is not too high.

But pilots are different. The country has to pay too much to train a pilot.

Especially outstanding students like Qin Xiao and Xue He, who can grow into at least first-level pilots in the future, cannot afford to lose them.

Moreover, what is more important is Qin Dao.

An important weapon of the country, if this is...

Although many people nodded heavily at Xiao Wanjun's words.

But neither Qian Jiaguo nor Lin Shun had such a good attitude in their hearts.

Good fortune and good fortune?

Under such a blizzard, and it was still night, the possibility of surviving was so slim that it was almost impossible. .


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