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Chapter 42 Forced Landing by F4

This British-imported Trident 2E jet aircraft belongs to the chief aircraft of the 34th Air Division. It is equipped with three Spey turbofan engines and has more than three times stronger than Soviet passenger aircraft. Chairman Mao does not like to fly and is a loyal user of the train. Therefore, the special pilot mainly serves Vice Chairman Lin and the Prime Minister, so the webmaster is completely irresistible to resist the order, even though he is full of questions.

Deputy Commander Lin also saw the No. 256 special plane, and nodded: "This one is the only one." As he said that, he walked towards the plane, and the attendants followed him in a hurry. After the heads of the guards and the guards finished boarding the plane, they also entered the cabin in succession. They were all equipped with Type 56 submachine guns, and the bullet bags on their chests were filled with heavy live ammunitions.

The No. 256 Trident has not been repaired yet and there is not enough fuel. The most important thing is that the co-pilot and navigator responsible for flying 256 are not at the airport, so 256 is not suitable for this flight mission, but soldiers are obeying orders as their duty. Vice Chairman Lin is the Minister of National Defense, Vice Chairman of the Military Commission, and one of the founders of the People's Army. People in military uniforms across the country must obey his command unconditionally. He said that he would have to take any one to sit on, and he could not let the leader get off the plane.

The stationmaster hurriedly arranged for mechanics to inspect the trident before takeoff, and the ground crew drove the gas truck and infused the aircraft with aviation kerosene.

An extremely serious vicious hijacking incident occurred at Wangjiadun Airport. An aircraft was robbed by an unknown person. A brigade of fighter aircraft flight regiment lost its combat effectiveness and held him responsible. The stationmaster was going to the military court. After thinking about it, he felt that he should report to Vice Chairman Lin and request punishment. Perhaps, because he was once a soldier from the Fourth Field Army, he could give himself a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious service.

However, the stationmaster could no longer approach the special plane. The soldiers brought by Mr. Lin set up a cordon when the plane came down and prohibited anyone from approaching. An officer stood next to the refueling truck and asked when the ground crew could be filled.

This is very abnormal. No matter how anxious Deputy Commander Lin is, he cannot be anxious. He doesn't sit in the comfortable lounge and has to go into the cabin early to wait. The stationmaster was puzzled and hurried back to the office. Looking at the red telephone on the table, he was a little confused. Should he report this to the superior leader?

He was still hesitating, and the phone rang first. It was from the duty room of the Wuhan Military Region Air Force Command, ordering all his planes to be grounded, and said that this was an order from the Supreme Command.

"But Vice Chairman Lin was about to use a special plane." said the webmaster.

"Depend time and do not take off." said the officer on duty.

The webmaster was sweating coldly. He keenly realized that he had been involved in the political struggle and had not much to do at the moment, so he could only try his best to delay.

The crew of the Trident needed a chief and deputy captain, mechanic and navigator, and neither was missing. The webmaster's mind flashed and decided to use the reason for insufficient crew to prevent the plane from taking off.

The plane was still refueling, and another convoy drove over quickly in the distance. The road was filled with smoke and dust. The stationmaster picked up the telescope and looked at it. It was an army unit, purely motorized elite, and the way was a sideboard motorcycle. It was followed by jeep and Jiefang truck. The motorcycle sideboard and truck roof were equipped with squad machine guns, coming in murderous spirit, obviously rushing toward the big man on the plane.

The people on the trident also saw the pursuers. The soldiers guarded below immediately boarded the plane, removed the spinning ladder, and without waiting for the co-pilot and navigator, they directly started the engine and entered the runway. At this time, the refueling pipe was still filling with fuel. The plane forced to leave and pulled the rubber refueling pipe off. The refueling car was also rubbed by the wings, and fragments of the orange organic navigation light fell all over the ground.

The pursuers rushed to the runway, and the machine guns were clattering, but the trident had already entered the takeoff state, and even the fast motorcycle could not catch up. Finally, they spread their wings and flew into the sky, climbed up and flew south.

The webmaster raised his head and looked at the empty sky, and almost committed suicide by raising his gun in despair. Two vicious incidents occurred within a day, and his military career was over.

...

A dark green painted biplane propeller transport aircraft flew in the Ezhou section of the middle reaches of the Yangtze River with dense water networks. The yellow-edged red stars with flying wings mean that the plane belongs to the Chinese Air Force, but the two people wearing green army trousers were flying the plane.

The Party Patriotic and Lei Feng held the rudder and were frightened. Yunwu was an old low-speed aircraft, and there were no airborne weapons. In front of high-speed fighters, they were just a lamb to be slaughtered. Even ground weapons could easily use light weapons to gather fire and shoot it, so they tried to choose to fly at ultra-low altitudes, and the water surface was the best cover.

The worn-out transport plane leaked everywhere, and the cabin was very cold. Professor Xing was trembling with coldness and surrounded all the warmth they could find. Yu Hanchao was dozing with a gun in his arms. Liu Yan sat by the porthole and stared at the sparkling water surface. When he turned his head, he saw the pillar staring at him. The young man didn't say a word of nonsense in the whole operation, and he didn't ask any questions. He just followed everyone in agile manner, with a simple mind and unconditional obeying orders. This is the advantage of artificial humans.

Unfortunately, it is now the era of thermonuclear war. The ones that decide the outcome are nuclear weapons, aircraft carriers, missiles, tanks, heavy artillery and jet fighters. Even if they have one million or ten million artificial soldiers like pillars, they are just cannon fodder.

"Zhuzi, what do you like to do in your daily life?" Liu Yanzhi asked. He was very interested in this fast-growing artificial human. Jiujiuji only obtained fast-growing DNA fragments from alien meteorites in 1969. In this way, Zhuzi may be less than one year old, and it is even very likely that this young man who looks sturdy on the outside is actually equivalent to a three-month-old baby.

"I like training," said Zhuzi. "It's a thorn-fighting, five kilometers of off-road, and I like to drop bombs the most. My grenade can throw 80 meters."

"It's not bad, I can catch a small cannon." Liu Yan praised.

Zhuzi smiled honestly and was a little shy. At this moment, he didn't look like a tough soldier, but like a boy next door.

"Do you love reading?" Liu Yanzhi asked again.

"I don't know many words. I usually listen to the instructors reading newspapers, People's Liberation Army newspapers, People's Daily, etc.," Zhuzi replied.

"I'll take a look at some words." Liu Yanzhi took out his notebook and pen from his pocket.

Zhuzi didn't know how to use a pen, so Liu Yanzhi helped him unscrew the pen cap and stuffed the pen in his hand. Zhuzi's face turned red, as if he had used all his energy to feed himself. He wrote four words neatly on the notebook.

"This is facing the enemy."

This is the prompt word on the directional lightning. The pillar obviously does not write, but is drawing words. The four words he drew were exactly the same as the four printed Chinese characters on the 66-type anti-infantry directional fragment mine. In order to verify this, Liu Yanzhi asked him again: "Is this what the instructor teaches you?"

"I learned it myself." Zhuzi played with the hero pen with the green pen, and couldn't let it go.

"I'll give it to you, and I'll learn to write more in the future." Liu Yan said straight.

"Hehe." Zhuzi would not say thank you, nor did he ask if it was true, but he directly inserted the pen into his top pocket. Nowadays, there are small holes in his pockets of the cadres' clothes, but the soldiers' pockets did not. The pen was sticking out and it was not beautiful. Liu Yan pulled out the dagger and helped Zhuzi jump open the sewing thread in the pocket, inserting the pen in a very good manner.

Zhuzi looked at the pen in his pocket happily, like a child who had a new toy.

Liu Yan straightly patted Zhuzi on the shoulder and looked at him gently.

Suddenly, the plane shook violently, followed by a huge roar. A jet fighter flew over Yunwu's head. The distance was so close that you could see the flames in the twin-engine nozzle of the plane. The camouflaged fighter turned around in the distance and flew over again. Under the nose was the bloody mouth of a tiger with its teeth and claws.

This is the ghost fighter of the Sino-US United Airlines, commonly known as the New Flying Tigers. In fact, the ones flying the fighter are retired pilots of the US Air Force. All white guys were using the most elite Flying Tigers to pursue Yunwu, which shows the importance of the senior management on this matter.

The F4 fighter is the main fighter of the US Navy and Air Force in service. It is equipped with air cannons and air-to-air missiles. It has extremely powerful combat power. As long as the pilot gently presses the cannon, Yunwu will explode in the air, and everyone will die without a body, falling into the Yangtze River to feed fish.

The Party Patriotic pressed down the joystick and the plane dived towards the river, but this action could not save everyone, and it only slightly delayed the fate of being blown up. The ghost fighter once again flew over Yunwu. The shock wave brought by the high speed made the people in the cabin roll everywhere and their heads were bleeding.

The fighter jets began to shoot, and a string of tracer bombs hit the river surface, splashing high water columns. This was just a warning shot. If you don’t surrender, you should hit the fuselage.

Professor Xing was so scared that his face turned pale and shouted, "Surrender, we can't escape."

As if to verify his words, another string of shells came, drilled several huge holes in the canvas wings, and the nose was also shot, and thick smoke suddenly rolled.

Seeing that this was not good, Yu Hanchao climbed over parachutes everywhere. He was a special forces soldier and had practiced parachute jumping, but there was no umbrella bag on the plane at all. He was too hasty when hijacking the flight and actually forgot this point.

I had to die here without any clarity. Yu Hanchao rushed over and opened the hatch door. The rushing river wind poured in. There was a surging river water outside, and there were vague ice on the water surface. If you jumped this season, it would probably turn into a popsicle in less than five minutes.

Dang Aiguo's face turned pale, and blue veins appeared on his hands. He insisted on controlling Yunwu to fly to the open space on the shore, and at the same time loudly ordered: "Hurry up, you're going to make an emergency landing!"

Yunwu stumbled on the flat beach. After sliding for a distance, the propeller stopped running, and a stream of black smoke emerged from the hood. Everyone rushed out of the cabin and ran on the beach. Behind them, Yunwu exploded and a huge orange fireball rose into the air.

The fighter of the New Flying Tigers flew over his head again, and the pillar lies down decisively, lifted the Type 56 submachine gun and picked it up to the end, and the bullet flew to the front area of ​​the fighter. The young man also knew how to shoot in advance. It seemed that he had received professional infantry fire-gathering and air-defense shooting training, but after all, the ghost fighter flew away without any damage.

"Hurry, run there, you won't see us when you enter the mountain." Professor Xing danced and was impatient. He fell just now, and his face was bloody and scary.

He was right. The F4 is a high-altitude and high-speed heavy fighter. It is okay to masturbate, but it is difficult to deal with individual soldiers on the ground. Everyone rushed into the nearest woods and prayed that the fighter should not drop napalm bombs in an impulse, and that the gods would not be able to save them.

The ghost fighter did not continue to chase and fight, but instead drove away, but another kind of motor sound appeared, which was the roar of the helicopter's rotor.

Three green Zhifen military helicopters appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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