Air Force: Rise from Fake Ace Pilots

Chapter Thirty-One Look, Air Force, Our Air Force

Morning, 07:20

Altitude: 4790 meters.

Speed: 670km/h.

Distance from Rongcheng: 250km.

Kakaka.

Sitting in the cockpit, I can still clearly hear the metallic sound of the aircraft fuselage.

After a death dive and a death roll, it is a miracle that the plane has survived until now.

Jiang Chen carefully controlled the rudder and adjusted the plane to a normal flight state.

The wings lifted slightly, avoiding the last high mountain peak.

The plane was like a sharp arrow from the string, rushing towards the Rongcheng Plain.

Looking at the gradually receding mountains, Jiang Chen slumped in the driver's seat as if all his strength had been exhausted.

"Notify Rongcheng, get ready, we are going home."

he said softly.

"Yes..."

After the excitement, Xu Yu has returned to his usual stability, his voice is steady, and Gu Jing has no waves.

Turn on wireless communication and call Rongcheng.

"Rongcheng, Shuhang is calling 8633, please get ready, we are going home."

...

The long-lost sunlight spilled into the cabin.

In the cabin, despite the unpleasant smell, no one cared about these details.

Instead, they hugged tightly.

Only those who have experienced life and death know how precious life is.

Xiao Mo closed his eyes slightly, greedily feeling the sun shining on his face.

come to life.

Finally came back to life.

Although the plane is still flying in the sky, objectively speaking, they are still not free from the threat of death.

However, no matter it was Xiao Mo, Zhou Ya, Huang Jia, Bi Nan... and everyone on the plane, they all believed that they could go home safely.

All the strong winds and waves have rushed over, and Rongcheng is close at hand.

Now, even if there is an iceberg in front of them, they will not hesitate to believe that the handsome young man in the cockpit who is flying the plane will definitely be able to bring everyone home.

must!

rumbling...

Suddenly, a roar came into the cabin.

Immediately someone turned his head and looked out of the cabin through the glass.

I saw two silver-gray fighter planes, one left and one right, appearing in the air not far away.

"Look..." someone shouted, pointing out the window.

This time, everyone was attracted.

"It's a fighter jet." Some passengers recognized the plane not far away and immediately shouted excitedly, even waving at the fighter jet through the glass.

"It's the Air Force, it's our Air Force." Someone wept with joy.

Although everyone knows that these two fighter jets can't solve the aircraft's current predicament at all.

However, to see the emergence of fighter jets represents the emergence of hope.

Recall the depression and despair ten minutes ago, and look at the sunshine and hope now.

Everyone has the thrill of the rest of their lives.

...

Xu Yong and Ling Weifeng flew from both sides of the passenger plane.

Then it crossed in the air kilometers away, and then flew to the passenger plane.

Turn around and slow down gradually, trying to keep up with the speed of the airliner.

But for the j10c, the speed of the airliner is simply too slow. The speed of fighter jets is generally above Mach 1, and the fastest can reach Mach 2.5.

However, it is easy for a fighter to fly fast, but it is more difficult to fly slowly.

Therefore, although the j10c can fly at low speed, the time cannot be too long.

Xu Yong turned on the public communication channel, and after keeping the speed of the passenger plane in line, he immediately called: "8633, I am the Air Force of Xia Guo, please reply when you receive it, 8633, please reply when you receive it."

...

The sun shines on Jiang Chen's body.

Finally, Jiang Chen felt a hint of warmth.

When the plane was at an altitude of 6,000 meters before, the temperature once reached minus 20 degrees.

If you stay at this low temperature for a long time, you will freeze to death sooner or later if you don't fall to death.

But it's much better now.

The flight altitude dropped below 4,000 meters, and the temperature continued to rise.

call...

He let out a long breath and took off the oxygen mask on his face.

Now the plane is kept at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters and has enough oxygen.

Just now, he also saw two fighter jets flying from the left and right sides of the passenger plane, but he was not surprised.

After all, with such a big accident in 8633, the Air Force will not be without action.

Huh?

Exactly!

Isn't the aircraft's navigation system malfunctioning?

Just let the fighter jets help with the navigation.

Otherwise, relying on paper navigation map navigation, the error rate is somewhat high.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned on the public communication channel and was about to call, "Zizi...8633...Zizi...", at this time, a noise sounded in the earphone.

Jiang Chen frowned suddenly.

what happened?

Did someone call me?

He immediately turned his head and looked out of the cabin.

I saw a fighter jet appearing on the right side of the passenger plane, and the fighter pilot was giving himself a thumbs up at this time.

ps: Today's first update, 1500 words, I'm sorry, this chapter has fewer words, but there will be updates at 10:00 in the morning and 12:00 at noon, and two more updates will be added today, so this chapter has a little less words, everyone. Check it out soon!

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