Chapter 1170 The bastard who is not afraid of death
Yang Shouzhuo participated in the follow-up processing of a certain air crash.
That time the plane broke up in the air.
The soldiers who arrived at the scene were not each given a bag to collect the bodies of the victims. Instead, each soldier was given a spoon to scoop out the meat paste on the leaves and stones.
Several people added up to almost one person's weight and dragged him to the funeral home.
Even after so long, he was still so scared that his lips were numb when he thought about that experience.
He stared at Li Wenjun's plane: Get out of here, don't let me do it for you...
The plane flew over a flat and open area to the north and quickly disappeared from sight. This tower did not have a positioning radar or anything like that, and everything was set up in the simplest way.
Therefore, Li Wenjun's position cannot be seen at all.
There was silence in the tower, and no one dared to make a sound for fear of missing the signal from Li Wenjun.
On the walkie-talkie, there was only noise, and then there was suffocating silence.
Yang Shouzhuo couldn't help but ask: "Longteng No. 1, Longteng No. 1, this is the tower, reporting your position."
There is no sound.
Yang Shouzhuo waited for a moment and asked again, his voice trembling.
Li Wenjun said: "Tower, tower, this is Longteng 1. It has reached the predetermined altitude and is ready to return."
Yang Shouzhuo: "Longteng 1, this is the control tower, please return."
The plane finally appeared in sight again, but this time it was facing this way.
Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when a bird flew out of nowhere and rushed into the left engine with a "pop", and then the engine started to smoke.
Tao Guangming and others stood up and ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Yang Shouzhuo asked: "Longteng No. 1, this is the control tower. How is the situation?"
Li Wenjun: "Tower, this is Longteng 1. The left engine has failed and is preparing to land."
Yang Shouzhuo wanted to speak again, but found that Li Wenjun had turned off the radio.
Probably because he didn't want people to interfere with his operation by asking questions.
"Fuck." Yang Shouzhuo put down the phone and ran to the floor-to-ceiling glass.
The plane should have been circling and slowing down slowly, but now there is not enough time to adjust, and only one engine is working and it is difficult to climb again and adjust. Therefore, if the speed cannot be slowed down and it lands directly, the plane will crash and everyone will be killed.
"Slow down, you bastard." Yang Shouzhuo said through gritted teeth.
Tao Guangming had already stuffed all his fingers into his mouth, otherwise he wouldn't know how to relieve his tension and fear.
Yang Shouzhuo was not worried about Li Wenjun's skills, because the pilot school teacher said that Li Wenjun was an excellent student, better than most people, including Yang Shouzhuo.
Li Wenjun had already opened the airbrake, lowered the landing gear, and even reversed the direction of the only intact engine.
Yang Shouzhuo was worried that these were not enough.
Then they suddenly found that the left engine that had stopped just now started spinning again.
Tao Guangming and Yang Shouzhuo exchanged surprised looks.
No wonder Li Wenjun was stuck on the engine.
At this time, engine quality is the key condition that determines whether it can survive.
Because the speed was too fast, after the plane landed, it floated up and flew close to the ground for a short period, then fell again, circled half the airport, and finally stopped.
"Tower, tower, this is Longteng No. 1. I have landed safely."
Yang Shouzhuo ran over, picked up the walkie-talkie, and regardless of the response rules, he yelled: "Asshole, you want to scare us to death."
Jiang Qiangjun, who had been silent all this time, patted Yang Shouzhuo on the shoulder and grabbed the microphone: "Longteng 1, this is the tower. You are welcome to return safely. Congratulations."
Everyone rushed down and ran towards the plane.
The ramp truck also drove by.
Li Wenjun came down and smiled: "Two thousand meters is still too short and the resistance is too great. Next time I will try five thousand meters."
Tao Guangming couldn't help but yelled: "You're crazy, why are you trying! You're really not afraid of death. People like you are the most annoying."
Li Wenjun said: "All the indicators of the aircraft are very good. In fact, when it was ascending, a bird hit the front windshield. Both the glass and the engine withstood the impact of the birds. If this was put on an aircraft produced by others, it might have been better.
It has already crashed. Look how awesome we are."
Tao Guangming rolled his eyes.
Li Wenjun tilted his head and looked at Tang Zhaonian: "Do you think we should open a route from the port city to here?"
Tang Zhaonian pulled out the cigar with the bitten head in his mouth and cursed: "Fangjie, you are really crazy. You have only flown once and you want to open a route. Who will take the route? You or me? Next time you fall
If you don't die, you're a fool."
Knowing that he had frightened them this time, Li Wenjun said nothing.
Gu Zhanyan and other young people did not dare to tell Liu Cuihong and Li Changming that the pilot flying today was Li Wenjun.
Not even Gu Zhanyan and Li Wenyong dared to watch the test flight today.
But although Gu Zhanyan was sitting in the office, he couldn't do anything.
I would always stare out the window in a daze, or if I heard any noise, I would run to the bedside and look up at the sky.
She was so scared that when she looked up, she would see a plane falling with black smoke.
The ringing of the phone on the table would frighten her as if her heart had stopped, fearing that it was a call from the airport telling her bad news.
Then there were so many calls this morning that she was so annoyed that she wanted to unplug the phone, but she was afraid of missing the message, so she could only endure it.
Li Wenjun returned to the control tower and called Gu Zhanyan: "It's pretty good. I was hit by a bird."
Gu Zhanyan took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Congratulations."
She wanted to say not to do such dangerous things in the future. But she also knew that her words were useless.
Li Wenjun has never been the kind of calm and cautious person.
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After the last test flight, Yang Shouzhuo and Jiang Qiangjun asked Li Wenjun not to allow any more test flights until a comprehensive upgrade of the airport was completed.
It's so scary.
Li Wenjun has already proven that his aircraft can work, so he is not in a hurry to try it again.
Yang Shouzhuo ridiculed Li Wenjun, saying that the aircraft he had worked so hard to build could only fly at low altitudes and very slowly, and was not as useful as the unmanned aircraft he made himself.
But Li Wenjun said that this was just right for an aerial survey machine.
Yang Shouzhuo was stunned. Aircraft capable of performing aerial survey missions are generally modified from aircraft with good low-speed performance. They require good climbing performance, small turning radius, flexible control, and good low-altitude and ultra-low-altitude performance.
After some calculation, the small plane made by Li Wenjun is really suitable.
Then Li Wenjun called the Aerial Survey Bureau to ask if they wanted aerial survey machines, both manned and unmanned.
Someone rents it to them on a monthly basis and maintains it for free, which means giving him all the data, which is equivalent to helping him try it out.
There are various grades of unmanned properties, only for sale but not for rent.
Yang Shouzhuo sneered when he heard this: I don't know if this bastard is too thick-skinned or too confident.
After one test flight, I dare to sell the product.
Only a fool would buy it.
Then the Aerial Survey Bureau said: "You can get one of each to try."
Li Wenjun: "Okay, I will come to sign a contract with you tomorrow."
Yang Shouzhuo was so shocked that he sat there for a long time: Is there really such a fool?!
Li Wenjun made more than a dozen calls in the morning and sold many unmanned aerial survey machines.
Yang Shouzhuo gritted his teeth and watched as he watched him earn hundreds of thousands more in a short period of time, thinking: This bastard is obviously deliberately trying to make me angry for not letting him use the airport.
