PS: There is another update, it will be a little late. The previous chapter is an update for Dema. I forgot to say that Dema’s leader’s debt has been paid off, it’s easy.

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Something happened!

Something happened to this army fighter plane!

As a pilot military wife, under the influence of her husband over time, she has been promoted from the original military novices to the military novices, with the most basic military common sense.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

The boy felt a force and his body leaned forward involuntarily, with some doubts.

"Drip!" Suddenly, a rapid and loud horn sound came from behind the car.

In a blink of an eye, a streamlined Civic, roaring with a horn, accelerated and accelerated. The front of the car was the most familiar native pattern. The engine sounded low and surging, and it outputted abundant power.

Within two seconds, this silver-white Civic went from the left fast lane to surpass the Volkswagen Tiguan.

"Grass, don't slow down at high speed! Female driver, can you drive?!" A young man was sitting in the cab, extremely annoyed, holding the top of the steering wheel with his left hand, and raising his middle finger to the woman who was controlling the car to slow down quickly with his right hand, shouting loudly.

He was just calling, and the Volkswagen Tiguan in front suddenly slowed down, which caught him off guard and almost hit him.

If it hits, not only will the money be compensated by yourself, but you will also have to repair the car.

Civic!

His is the latest Civic. How can ordinary people like Tiguan compare? If you take a throttle, you can even surpass Tiguan, not to mention surpassing Tiguan, even the Tiguan brother Touareg, and even surpass the take-off and ski-off fighter.

At this moment, not only the owner of the Civic was reacting violently on the Jinan-Qinghai Expressway, but also as the White Tiguan continued to slow down, many vehicles driving in the slow lane on the right side of the expressway were all loudly horns, which conveyed dissatisfaction.

The woman didn't care. She turned the steering wheel with both hands, left the slow lane, drove into the emergency lane and stopped steadily, staring at the L-15C Falcon above the sky, and showed a look of worry.

She could see that this army fighter jet was about to make a forced landing.

"Mom, what's wrong with that plane?" The boy also noticed something was wrong, but he didn't know what it meant, and he was a little confused.

"Xiaoyuan, don't talk."

The woman comforted her son, took out the cell phone in her pocket, and quickly called 110: "Hey, is 110? I'm on Jinqing Expressway..."

Before he finished speaking, the L-15C Falcon in the sky was severely injured and had already found a suitable emergency landing section and approaching the lower Jinan-Qing Expressway. Various rapid alarms sounded in the cockpit. Zhou Hai pressed the pole slightly, and a layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead, trying to control the body with increasingly unstable posture.

The altitude is 50 meters, and the speed has been reduced to 150 kilometers per hour.

The left and right wings were damaged and the body lost its original aerodynamic layout. It is a blessing that it can persist until now.

If the latest L-15C Falcon had not been improved and used composite materials to optimize its flight performance, it would have adopted telematic control, which would have been taken to the ground.

As the altitude gradually decreases, the L-15C Falcon begins to be affected by the ultra-low altitude turbulence on the expressway, making the flight attitude even more unstable, and the frequency of shaking left and right increases.

This special air turbulence mainly exists around the expressway and is caused by every car driving at high speed. It is irregular and sometimes accompanied by horizontal wind shear.

His mind was calm and clear. Zhou Hai was shaking left and right and straightened his back, holding the pole in his right hand, gently stomping on the rudder to the left, and his eyes were staring at the road below through the cracks in the cabin glass cracks.

The section below is flat and straight, and there are no obstacles such as viaducts on the road surface. The field of view is good and the traffic flow is sparse. There are only red trailers more than 100 meters away in the entire section of the road, and it has relatively excellent emergency landing sections.

Moreover, Zhou Hai has no choice but to find a location with better conditions for emergency landing.

Press the rod, downward, instinctively choose the best landing angle of attack.

The L-15C Falcon, which had a shaking posture, reacted slowly. Under the backup power supply, the landing gear was poked out below the belly of the machine and was ready to land.

"Hey, brother, I tell you, today I met a female driver from KaiTiguan on the highway. I am not kidding like this Civic. I can't even compare to the fighter if I kicked the accelerator... I'm a mother!"

The young man driving a Civic with his left hand, holding a phone in his hand, was about to brag to his friend, but when a silver-gray single-sided-tailed fighter jet painted with the August 1st logo came into sight, he was stunned and instantly confused.

The newly bought Apple phone slid from his hand and hit his thigh.

"Hey? What?" A friend's confusion sounded from the phone.

"squeak!"

The on-board braking system works, and the four tires on the front and rear rub against the ground violently, leaving black rubber marks, and a burnt smell is everywhere.

The young man spoke intermittently and stuttered: "Fight, fighter?!" His eyes were all focused on the L-15C Falcon facing the expressway.

If time could turn back, he would swear to heaven that he would never brag.

What's going on in this situation?

A real thing appeared!

The army fighter plane landed on the high-speed runway. Is it really like before, coming to find Civic racing?

"squeak!"

Just when the young man was confused, the L-15C Falcon with its tilt body shaking and tilted, completely entering the area with the most intense ultra-low air flow. The left and right ailerons lost some aerodynamic effect. The nose of the machine was slightly raised, and the main and auxiliary landing gear tires were in contact with the surface of the expressway one after another, and bursts of blue smoke were wiped out.

When the cockpit glass is covered with cracks, the landing posture is extremely standard.

Immediately afterwards, the aviation tire rolled clockwise, carrying the fuselage to slide forward.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the flaps and spoilers are fully opened upwards, and the machine tail-mounted umbrella is opened, and a tightly wrapped white speed reduction parachute is released. As a dull sound comes out, the blooming umbrella flowers provide huge resistance.

The onboard brake was activated. Under various deceleration conditions, the L-15C Falcon glided for more than 100 meters and successfully landed on the Jinan-Qinghai Expressway and stopped steadily.

"call……"

When the War Eagle stopped, Zhou Hai let go of the joystick and breathed out a breath of turbid air. Without any joy or excitement, he sent a message to the people who had been waiting on the other side of the encrypted channel: "Report the tower, the emergency landing of No. 121 and No. 109 were successful."

The words are heavy and contain a hint of sadness.

After a successful forced landing, Zhou Hai began to feel sorry for No. 109 under him.

Today is the first day it truly formed a comrade-in-arms relationship with itself.

However, No. 109 was hit by a bird during an ultra-low altitude flight, the left and right engines caught fire and stopped, the cockpit glass was broken, and the body was damaged, and everything looked terrible.

In this state, there is no way to continue flying.

"Okay, good job, No. 109!" Yang Xiaolong's words were filled with excitement.
Chapter completed!