Chapter 148: Repair It Well(2/2)
It's fine now, no need to doubt it anymore.
Not only did something happen to the propeller, it even directly destroyed two engines!
If the flight control hadn't been still running, the plane would have started to stall and fall by now.
"The speed is decreasing, stabilize the fuselage and start diving!"
"We don't have enough height!"
"No matter if it's enough or not, you have to give it a try! Contact the tower immediately!"
"Unable to contact me, the other party hasn't stopped the interference yet."
A look of despair appeared on Ren's face. At this moment, he wished extremely that he had never been here.
Not far away, in the J-10D cockpit, Yu Linan watched the whole process of the EC-130H accident with his mouth open.
"Damn it. Lao Wang, are you talking nonsense? You said the engine exploded, but his engine exploded?"
"But pull it down quickly. Stop interfering first and let them contact the tower. We have to follow. I feel that this plane may not be able to be saved. If it crashes, we need to mark the last crash location for them to avoid collecting the bodies.
Not coming back”
"Understood, the electronic pod is closed. Osprey, try to contact the other party through the public channel."
"receive."
Wang Yungang opened the public channel and started calling in unsophisticated English.
"This is the Chinese Air Force. We noticed that your aircraft is malfunctioning. Do you need help? Do you need help?"
"This is the Chinese Air Force"
There was no reply on the radio, but the EC-130H crew members did hear the call.
It's just that they don't have time to reply.
The altitude was rapidly decreasing, and the two engines on both sides lost power, making it extremely difficult to control the entire aircraft.
Hawke pulled on the joystick with all his strength, still cursing in his heart.
Need help?!
It would be the greatest help if you stop following us!
If you hadn't completely interfered with us for no reason, would we have used this propeller plane to make such dangerous maneuvers?
If it were not for high-intensity maneuvers, would our propeller break?
It could have survived at least until the next flight. Although the crew members would not change, at least they would not be at sea.
The red light on the instrument panel flashed in front of me, indicating that the EC-130H's altitude had dropped below 1,000 meters.
But the good news is that the rate of decline is starting to stabilize.
As long as they are given some more time, it may not be difficult to get the plane back to level flight.
"Tower, tower, PAN-PAN!"
"This is the air compass. We encountered a double-engine parking on the right side. The position is. The altitude is."
"Please prepare for rescue immediately, our situation is very bad!"
As soon as radio communication was restored, Lane immediately contacted the ground tower, but the other party's reaction made him angry.
"Aerial Compass, please explain why you lost radio contact!"
"Radio contact lost?! Is this weird? We are experiencing electromagnetic interference!"
"Oh God, clear the runway quickly, I need to make an emergency landing!"
"Radio interference? How is this possible? You are using the latest frequency hopping communication equipment."
"It's tracking jamming! We're going to crash soon!"
".Report your position and I will clear the runway for you."
"I already reported it once!"
Ren yelled angrily, but before he could continue his attack, Hawke on the side spoke again:
"The fuel is dropping quickly, the mailbox is damaged, we must land as soon as possible!"
"If we keep flying like this, just a little spark will cause an explosion. We can't go back!"
Ren quickly turned his attention to the flight instruments. At first glance, his heart began to sink like the plane.
It's really over this time.
There is less than 40% of the oil left and it is still decreasing.
Can't go back.
He raised his head in despair. On the radar panel, the two Chinese fighter jets were still following closely.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.
Is it really impossible to surrender to them?
Hope rekindled in Ren's eyes.
"Tower, we have a serious oil leak and we can't fly back."
"Please coordinate with the Chinese authorities immediately, we will make an emergency landing at their airport!"
After finishing speaking, Ren immediately connected to the public channel and called:
"We need help, we need help!"
"The aircraft is seriously damaged and we need to make an emergency landing. Please conduct route guidance and request a landing!"
An hour later, the EC-130H staggered closer to the airport runway.
For its huge fuselage, this runway seems a bit too narrow and too short.
But it had no choice but to bite the bullet and descend.
Fortunately, the airport ground staff had cleared all the runways in advance to make room for it.
Thanks to Hawker's proven skills, the plane finally slammed onto the runway.
——
The entire belly of the aircraft was severely damaged, but at least it fell down.
In the cockpit, Renn sat slumped powerlessly, and it could be said that his heart was full of mixed feelings.
Part of it is thankful that I survived.
Part of it was resentment, resentment for the indifferent attitude of the gentlemen at Kadena Base and their reaction speed, which was as slow as a tortoise.
And the last part is fear.
No, of course not the fear of the Chinese.
Because he clearly knows that the other party will never make things difficult for him.
At most, they will dismantle the plane and repair it. They will definitely be well taken care of while they are stranded at the airport.
But the question is, what happens after you go back?
In just a few months, the United States once again made an emergency landing at the opponent's airport. What kind of signal does this send?
They will definitely put the blame on themselves, and maybe they will be forced to go to a military court.
Thinking of this, Renn sighed heavily.
FXCK!
It’s so unlucky!
He wanted to escape, he didn't want to get out of the plane, but he also knew that the outcome was inevitable
The fire truck was approaching and the gangway was set up. Ren stood up, glanced at the crew members, and walked to the cockpit door solemnly.
Then, he opened the cockpit door from the inside.
What caught his eye was a smiling face.
Looking at that face, Ren almost felt like he had a heart attack.
The other person stretched out his hand to him and kept looking into the cockpit.
"Sir, visiting is not allowed here."
Ren said dissatisfied.
The man opposite looked away, the smile on his face unchanged.
Then, he said in standard English:
"Yes, yes, visitors are not allowed."
"However, your engines are all broken, and they need to be repaired."
Chapter completed!