Chapter 265: Just think it's just playing the simulator

Fan Wubing suddenly realized that he was in the biggest crisis. The Americans and the Soviets were two opposing camps, so naturally there were big differences in aircraft manipulation, probably because he was hyping up his uniqueness.

This will cause Fan Wubing to suffer. Due to the differences in habits, the seals will definitely not be able to drive the plane. The plane is still under the program control of automatic flight, but if you want to turn the head and return to normal course, the driver needs to operate it manually.

"Oh my God! Are there any parachutes on this plane?!" Fan Wubing shouted loudly.

But shouting was obviously useless, so Fan Wubing took the translator to the experts and asked loudly, "Who will drive this An-124 strategic transport aircraft?"

But unfortunately, although some people say that they are participants in the design of this strategic transport aircraft, they know nothing when it comes to control. In the end, a middle-aged woman stood up and said that she had participated in the design of the cockpit and was quite familiar with the function of the instrument and was willing to provide guidance to Fan Wubing.

The seals found the parachute bags in the cabin, sent one to each of the experts, and guided them how to use this life-saving thing when necessary.

Fan Wubing took the translator and the middle-aged woman who designed the cockpit, sat in the cockpit together, locked the cabin door, and said to the two, "Okay! I'll fly the plane. First of all, we need to adjust the course!"

The translator is a domestic intelligence officer. He looked at Fan Wubing with some concern and asked, "Mr. Fan, are you sure you can drive such a big guy?!"

Fan Wubing glared at him and said, "What else should I do? Is it like flying to Berlin like this?! Isn't that equivalent to telling others that we are snatching people from Ukraine? Besides, such a big guy will become someone else's collection wherever he flies?"

Needless to say, the dozens of experts on the plane were enough for the An-124 strategic transport aircraft alone to be detained by the Germans, and maybe they would have to be sentenced to life imprisonment or silence themselves directly. This kind of thing has been done by the Germans, Russians, Americans, and Chinese people, probably a lot of it have been done by Fan Wubing.

So Fan Wubing said to the translator, "Fate is created through his own hands!"

Fan Wubing doesn't have many psychological obstacles to driving this kind of thing. It's not that he's driven this kind of thing before, but because before he was reborn, he had become interested in Microsoft's flight simulator and had played with similar things. As long as he didn't get the buttons or something wrong, he shouldn't just start to pierce from the clouds, right?

Anyway, Fan Wubing’s mind is that as long as he can drive back to China, it doesn’t matter even if he falls down. Anyway, the parachute bag is enough. He has a total of seven transport aircraft, so it’s not a big deal to lose this one.

Therefore, his mentality was excellent. Based on his game experience and with the assistance of a middle-aged woman, he successfully corrected the direction of the plane and flew towards the east. The seals and experts prayed with fear and heartfelt care. Finally, they heard the good news that the plane had successfully adjusted its course. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the plane entered the automatic navigation stage, and Fan Wubing breathed a sigh of relief, and then contacted the country through the on-board radio communication tool.

However, Beijing heard that Fan Wubing had thrown all the riot pilots down. Now he was flying the plane and he suddenly became a little crazy. After a long time, a senior general took over the communicator and began to contact Fan Wubing.

"Mr. Fan, is the fuel on your plane full?" asked the lieutenant general.

"Well, it's full, I've checked it." Fan Wubing replied with great certainty.

"Okay, I understand. Stay in touch at any time. I will find experts in this area to provide you with advice." The lieutenant general told Fan Wubing with some headaches.

An-124 is a strategic transport aircraft, which can be used to load bombs. Based on its oil storage with a range of more than 15,000 kilometers, if it flies to Beijing, most of the oil has not been consumed. If it falls down, it will probably blow up the Beijing airport.

We must never let Fan Wubing land in Beijing! Several large civil airports are not available! The military immediately held emergency consultations with the senior government officials, and felt that it would be better to let Fan Wubing land in a place with few people. Even if he failed to land, it would not cause too much casualties.

So everyone studied on the map for a long time and finally made a decision to let Fan Wubing land at a military combat readiness airport in Inner Mongolia. The land is vast and sparsely populated, and there are no residents except the garrison. It is the most ideal landing site.

So the military contacted Fan Wubing through communication equipment, gave the coordinates of the landing, and explained to him the reason why he could not enter Beijing, hoping that he could understand.

"I understand this. After all, I don't have enough confidence in myself." Fan Wubing agreed to the military's decision and rested the course coordinates.

It’s better if you can land at the big airport, but you are not under the gang of Laden, so there is no need to make people feel worried.

"Long live your understanding! But we still want to wish you a successful landing!" Lieutenant General said something that he himself was a little unbelievable. It was hard to believe that a sixteen-year-old boy who had never flown a plane was flying back to China from Ukraine on such a large strategic transport plane.

Even if the process is in the middle of the process, it is all about experience when landing.

About five hours after adjusting the course, the plane finally arrived over the Inner Mongolia grassland. The people on the ground were more nervous than the people on the plane. Fan Wubing said to the people on the ground a little relaxedly, "Ha, fortunately we didn't come back with a few nuclear warheads this time, otherwise everyone would be even more nervous."

"Mr. Fan, in another five minutes, you should arrive over the airport. First get familiar with the terrain, circle around twice before landing!" The commander on the ground said to Fan Wubing with a wry smile.

"Yeah, I understand." Fan Wubing replied, turned to ask the translator, "Ask her if the seat in this cab is ejected?"

After asking the Ukrainian middle-aged woman expert, the translator replied with great regret, "It's fixed."

"Damn!" Fan Wubing immediately beat the handle of the chair and said angrily, "No wonder the Soviet Union disintegrated, without the people-oriented human-oriented spirit at all! Even if this political system is not stimulated by the economic crisis, it will have to be finished sooner or later!"

Finally, the translator said to Fan Wubing, "Mr. Fan, I will open the back hatch later. You all will parachute the skydiving!"

"What do you do if we skydiving?" Fan Wubing was still quite afraid of death. He heard that the translator wanted to persevere until the end, so he couldn't help but feel a little moved. However, it is normal to do such things that harm others and benefit themselves abroad. If you do it in China, isn't it a bit unkind?

The translator said to Fan Wubing, "In addition to being responsible for the translation work, we must also be responsible for your life safety. Fortunately, I temporarily read the flight manual and roughly understood the landing process. In addition, the connecting command on the ground is probably not a big problem. Moreover, the leaders on the ground instructed me to let you and the experts leave safely, and there are more major things waiting for you to do!"

Although Fan Wubing successfully changed his course, he obviously had no confidence in the important process of landing. He also wanted to retreat after hearing this, so he asked, "Then what is the need for help in your family? If so, I will take care of them."

"I have a beautiful sister who is studying in Shanghai, and the address is-" The translator said halfway and immediately changed his mind, "Forget it, if a beautiful girl meets someone like you, she will probably fall into trouble. If you are willing, just give the money to our leaders, and they will arrange it."

Fan Wubing felt a little embarrassed, so he said with some regret, "I knew I should have left two drivers--"

"That's not necessarily safe. If they give you a death together when landing, wouldn't that be worse?" the translator said with a smile.

That's right, if their companions are dealt with, who can guarantee that these white-haired pigs will not do anything crazy?

The plane began to lower the altitude, and at an altitude of 800 meters, it opened the cabin door of the belly cabin, and then threw Fan Wubing and the experts down like bombs.

Fan Wubing watched the plane continue to fly forward, while his body was falling rapidly. The parachute bag automatically opened, and his body's descent speed suddenly stopped, and then he swayed toward the grassland below.

Most experts landed safely, and several people twisted their feet. Fan Wubing hit the ground with his butt, but his reaction was quick and he was not injured. He just entangled him for a long time.

Everyone untied the parachute and slowly got together. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the white parachutes were scattered on the green grassland, which looked very eye-catching. So it was not long before they were discovered by the helicopter in the air.

Then more than a dozen jeeps drove over and invited the experts to get on. As for Fan Wubing, the superiors specifically told him to use a helicopter to send him to Beijing, so Fan Wubing separated from the experts.

After the helicopter that was welcoming his helicopter landed and the fully armed soldiers and officers inside pulled themselves into the cabin, Fan Wubing had the chance to ask, "Have the plane landed successfully?"
Chapter completed!