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Chapter 226 Big plane riding a bicycle

A huge roar passed by the sky above the viewing platform like rolling thunder. The blue and white map 154, like a wild horse, flew through the hollow in an instant, throwing its tail wing in front of the guests on the viewing platform.

Looking at Liang Haiping's somewhat sarcastic and puzzled look, Putin smiled awkwardly and said, "The pilot is showing the speed of the passenger plane..."

Looking at Putin, who was still a little young, and was talking nonsense, Liang Yuan couldn't help laughing. Isn't this nonsense? Picture 154 is not a fighter that relies on speed. Even if he runs to Siberia to sprint, he can't fly out of supersonic speed. Except for the extremes of the two large passenger planes - the alternative white swan "Concord" and the Picture 144 who likes free fall movement, I have never heard of the large passenger plane flying performance showing speed.

Liang Haiping nodded without commenting to express his understanding.

Seeing Liang Haiping agreeing with this statement, the personnel of the Gubishev Aviation Consortium who accompanied Liang Yuan to visit each other made a relaxed voice.

Unfortunately, everyone was too happy. The picture 154 passing by the viewing platform did not give anyone face and had no intention of turning. Under the eager gaze of the officials of the Gubishev Aviation Union, they went away and disappeared in the scorching light of the midday sun.

This time, even Putin, who was born in the KGB, was still reluctant to speak and it seemed that he could not find a reason to whitewash this scattered 154 in a short period of time.

"Victor, I swear, after landing, I will definitely break the nose of that little bastard Ivan."

In the flight cockpit of Figure 154, the main pilot of the passenger plane, Andre Andreevich Vlasov, was cursing loudly with his co-pilot, with a sweat on his head.

"Captain, although I agree with your point of view, it will only take us to land..." Victor Yanukovych, the co-pilot of the passenger plane, said with a wry smile.

"Boris, is the hydraulics from our tail wing back?" Andre turned his head and glanced at the busy passenger aircraft mechanic Boris Gilberg.

"Captain, not yet. I guess the hydraulic oil driving the deflector hydraulic system has leaked out. Unless we land, there is little hope of recovery." Boris said while quickly rotating the knob in front of him.

"Ivan, who was shit, notified him a month ago that the oil test laboratory released by analysis showed that the wear of the hydraulic transmission mechanism of the rear wing of the aircraft was close to the safety limit. It is recommended to replace it as soon as possible. The bastard agreed to solve it within three days on the spot. This is how this damn bastard solved it."

He glanced at Andrei Vrasov in an angry state, Victor Yanukovych tightened the flight lever in his hand and said, "Captain, the fuel is enough for 15 minutes, so we can't always float in the sky."

In order to show the ultimate performance of Figure 154, the passenger plane only added less than six tons of fuel before takeoff, according to the normal flight performance plan. At this time, the plane had entered the landing procedure.

"Before takeoff, I received a call from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, asking us to make this flight show perfect and show the leading level of Soviet aviation manufacturing. Representatives from friendly countries were watching on the watchtower."

"Victor, Boris, the Soviets' honor is supreme. I roughly estimate the amount of fuel. We have another chance to enter the field. Just like when we turned just now, we used the accelerator to control the direction to aim at the runway. If the landing preparations fail, we will quickly fly back to the field, stay away from here, and find the right place to force the landing. Do you have any questions about this plan?"

"No, Captain. Your decision is my will." Victor Yanukovych and Boris Gilberg said in unison.

"Okay, Victor, now you are starting to slowly close the throttle. We are ready to turn, Boris. You inform the ground of our decision and the latest situation of the plane. If this entry fails, ask if there is any place near the ground suitable for forced landing." Andrei Vlasov said intently.

"Okay captain!" Boris replied.

Liang Yuan held the heavy and dead Su high-power telescope in his hand, carefully avoiding the bright light of the noon sun, and staring at the somewhat strange Tie 154 passenger plane.

Before leaving the telescope's observation range, Liang Yuan found that the figure 154, which was originally moving forward in a straight line, suddenly began to turn, but the curve of the turn was extremely long, no longer as flexible and agile as he was when he was just starting the show.

Thinking that the height of the 154 just lowered just now and now it started turning again, Liang Yuan was a little puzzled. It seemed that the plane was very normal, and it was not a problem to be able to lift and lower, and it was impossible to understand what the Russians were trying to do.

After only a moment, Liang Yuan’s questions were answered.

The map 154, whose course was adjusted, aimed at the test runway from the southeast to prepare for approaching, but the plane's flight attitude during the approaching process was unusually strange. The map 154 ​​in the sky was more appropriate than flying.

The whole plane seemed like a Russian drunk who had drunk too much vodka, shaking down the height. If the flight trajectory of the passenger plane in Figure 154 was drawn at this time, it would be very similar to the curves drawn by the football player's feet when he was riding the ball and using a bicycle to fake it. The curves of the left and right curves alternately.

Of course, a space weight is 50 tons. The huge metal made of metal is absolutely unelegant in the sky, making bicycle-like movements in the sky, which can only make people feel nervous, for fear that this big metal lump will pierce from the sky in the next moment.

Looking at the 154 passenger plane staggering in the sky, everyone knew something was wrong. A whispering buzzing sounded behind Liang Yuan. Fang Jianjie listened with his ears for a long time, but he couldn't hear clearly what the Russians were muttering.

While handing the telescope in his hand to Fang Jianjie again, Liang Yuan hooked his hand and instructed Fang Jianjie to come over.

"Brother Fang doesn't need to listen. The tail rudder of the 154 in the sky was wrong. Now the pilot is controlling the throttle of the two turbofan engines on the wings, using the thrust difference between the left and right engines to change the course of the aircraft."

Seeing Fang Jianjie looking at him in amazement, Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Before Uncle Ning went to Nansha, I had been in the airport under the jurisdiction of Uncle Ning for more than ten years. Although I had not flew in the sky, I was taught about flight knowledge by Uncle Ning, and the students taught by Air War Ace still have this vision."

Ning Lei's name was already known to the Republic at this time. While Ning Lei showed his superb war command art in the Nansha Wars, he also sent himself into the ranks of the top pilots on the planet. At present, the calls for the award of Ning Lei's title of "Special Combat Hero" in the Republic are endless. Among the people of the Republic, not only the hat of a new generation of military gods, but even the hat of the reincarnation of the old coach has been put on Ning Lei's head.

Among the 18 confirmed results, Ning Lei has recognized 16 globally. The two controversial ones may be shared with others, and the other is injured or shot down. In the words of the New York Times, as long as the Third World War does not occur, in the foreseeable future, even with the sixteen confirmed results, China's Ning will be the only super air combat ace in the global air force, and no one can match it.

If we talk about the efficiency of air combat, Ning Lei has broken all the air combat records since the birth of the aircraft. Even Erich Hardman, who set an unprecedented record in the history of human air combat, was left behind by Ning Lei far behind. Even if the two dispatches were calculated based on sixteen results, each dispatched eight results. This seemingly desperate record of efficiency, the future that humans can see at this time must be no future.

It’s not even possible to look at it, let alone surpass it.

Therefore, when Liang Yuan mentioned the title of Uncle Ning, Fang Jianjie felt his heart tight. Thinking that before his receptionist came to Su, the Chinese Air Force specially greeted the embassy. The identity of Uncle Ning in front of him was really imaginative. When Liang Yuan said the four words "Air Battle Ace", Fang Jianjie immediately confirmed that Uncle Ning in front of him must be Ning Lei.

Seeing a bloodline rising from Fang Jianjie's neck and his heavy breathing was about to spray on his face, Liang Yuan couldn't help but feel very satisfied. From a long-term historical perspective, the honors and influence on history received by Ning Lei's two battles even surpassed the actual benefits the Republic had obtained in Nansha.

Unlike the territory of Nansha that will inevitably have disputes in the future, the name Ning Lei will be passed down for a long time as long as human civilization exists for a day, without regard to the changes in the political system of the Republic.

First, he enjoyed the pleasure of creating history, and then Liang Yuan stretched out his finger and placed it on his lips. Fang Jianjie made a breath-holding action, smiled and pointed to the 154 swaying in the sky and said, "This time Brother Fang believes in my judgment."

Liang Yuan took the initiative to reveal his background to Fang Jianjie, which also stems from Yuanjia's decision to accelerate his entry into the Soviet Union. Since he decided that Yuanjia would invest on a large scale in the Soviet Union in trade, the Republic's Embassy in the Soviet Union will definitely be an excellent support. Properly revealing the background can better avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and costs in communication between the two sides.

Fang Jianjie took a deep breath, suppressed the agitation in his heart, and said with a smile: "A famous teacher will be a good disciple. I really didn't expect Xiaoyuan's understanding of aviation is so professional."

While the two were talking, the Tu154 passenger plane in the air, which seemed heartbreaking, finally entered the landing procedure and began to quickly descend from the air and headed straight to the runway.
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