Passenger planes are clumsy, fighter jets are nimble, and the maneuverability of the two is not at the same level. But now, in order to delay time, Zhou Qingfeng's only way is to take the initiative... and crash!
Please get out of the way, I'm bumping into you. I'm just pretending, I don't want to die together!
The wingspan of the Boeing 738 exceeds 30 meters and the length is nearly 40 meters. In terms of size, it is more than twice as large as the F-15c. It would only take a few seconds for it to collide with it at a distance of 100 meters.
Zhou Qingfeng doesn't want to die, and the fighter pilot doesn't want to die either.
When I saw the fuselage of this fearless passenger plane quickly closing the distance, the F-15c sandwiched on the left side was immediately startled and quickly turned sideways to avoid it. Then the Boeing 738 deflected to the right again, forcing
The F-15C on the right could only get out of the way.
But this did not change Zhou Qingfeng's bad state. When he found that he was actually forced away by a passenger plane, the pilots of the two fighter planes were furious. They flew directly to the back of ua632 this time, thinking: I have rebelled against you.
You can fly backwards!
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't fly upside down. All he could do was to keep shaking the fuselage, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes up, sometimes down, amidst the increasingly severe warnings from the fighter pilots.
But this did not allow the passenger plane to truly escape the entanglement and lock-up of the fighter planes. As time went by and it got closer and closer to downtown Chicago, the two F-15Cs had switched from radio warnings to cannon fire warnings.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Zhou Qingfeng could already see the urban area of Chicago standing on the plains. There were still seven minutes, six minutes, and five minutes left. When the boom-boom cannon warning appeared at the nose of the aircraft, he knew
There was no way that I could procrastinate any longer.
Damn it, give it a try!
Zhou Qingfeng lowered the nose of the plane and began to swoop down from an altitude of 10,000 meters. The passengers in the cabin all screamed in horror under the weightless feeling. At this time, Zhou Qingfeng's voice came from the in-camera broadcast, "Everyone, I know what happened this time."
The journey has not been pleasant for everyone. But we will soon be at the end. You can pray to God, I will try to land, and I hope I can succeed!"
The bullet holes opened by the machine gun let out a sharp roar, and the high speed of the dive filled the entire cabin with sharp airflow. The huge dive acceleration pressed all the passengers into their seats and could not move, even if some people were like this
Even if I wanted to resist, I couldn't.
Outside the passenger plane, two F-15Cs immediately reported that ua632 was descending in a rapid dive. In their anxious reports, Zhou Qingfeng's behavior was completely to prepare for a collision.
This situation spread to the Federal Aviation Administration, to the Northeast Air Defense Command, to the Department of Defense, and to the Office of the President in the White House. The last order came all the way back from the Office of the President and reached the ears of two fighter pilots
- Shoot it down!
Zhou Qingfeng was concentrating on determining the location of Highway 57 on the flight instruments, when suddenly an Aim-9x air-to-air missile flew in and hit the engine on the left side of the wing.
The missile warhead exploded, and thousands of fragments flew out, instantly turning the CFM-56 turbofan engine on the left into a ball of fire. Zhou Qingfeng yelled "fuck" and immediately shut down the left engine and stopped it.
Supply fuel to prevent the fire from expanding and blowing the passenger plane into pieces.
Without an engine to provide power, ua632 fell faster. It almost tilted more than 40 degrees and fell from a high altitude. At this time, the only engine on the right side that Zhou Qingfeng could rely on - fuck your mother,
Don't hit my engine. If I knock out another one, I'll be screwed!
At this time, almost all the citizens of Chicago could see a passenger plane with black smoke swooping down from the sky at high speed. Its posture looked wrong, and if it continued like this, it would definitely hit the ground and crash.
This is the hijacked passenger plane, it's finished...
Thousands of people were staring blankly at the sky, looking at the unsalvageable passenger plane in the sky. Think about the fact that there were more than a hundred passengers and crew members on the plane, including dozens of women and children.
, some people couldn't help but burst into tears.
The two F-15Cs also gave up follow-up attacks. In their opinion, the Boeing 738 was really finished and could no longer threaten anyone in the city.
In the violent turbulence of the airflow, Zhou Qingfeng was still trying his best to control the passenger plane. He wanted to level the passenger plane again and restore it to a stable flying posture. "Fly level, fly level, fly level. Even one engine can do it."
OK."
Ahead, Highway 57 is ahead! After all the effort, Zhou Qingfeng finally flew back, but the plane was falling downwards!
"Pull me up, slow down and pull up!" Zhou Qingfeng adjusted the plane's flaps and other deceleration devices to the maximum range, but the plane still landed too fast. The plane's altitude was rapidly falling, and it wouldn't take long before it would touch the ground.
It hit.
After pulling the steering wheel for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly thought that he could lower the landing gear if he lowered the speed. You must know that the landing gear is a huge resistance surface for the aircraft.
Although it is only a medium-sized regional airliner, the Boeing 738 still has a huge front three-point landing gear. When the landing gear is lowered, the speed of the aircraft indeed drops, the fuselage is much more stable, and the nose is no longer pointed downwards.
The aircraft also regained control.
In the cabin, more than a hundred people had just left the hell gate, and now they all collapsed in their seats, in shock. A few particularly brave passengers did not sit down and fasten their seat belts. As a result,
This will have been thrown away by the bumpy and thrilling journey.
The news was obtained through the respective breaking phone calls of witnesses and official channels. The media that had been paying attention to the hijacking incident soon released the latest report - flight ua632 leveled off, and the Boeing 738 passenger plane that had just nearly crashed returned to level flight.
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The people standing in front of their respective media terminals suddenly burst into joy. They had just received the news that in order to avoid greater losses, the president ordered the plane to be shot down. Then the plane was hit by an engine and plummeted.
Down.
"The Air Force stated that they will also work hard to force the passenger plane to land smoothly."
"Perhaps the terrorists controlling the plane have changed their minds now, and the more than 100 passengers and crew members on the plane are still alive for the time being."
"We really hope that this hijacker can communicate with us and hope that we can really save the innocent passengers on the plane."
Listening to the media reports, Helena, who was still on the way to escape, felt relaxed, and her heart dropped from her throat.
Her fate depends on whether Zhou Qingfeng can land safely, and now that flight ua632 has arrived in the suburbs of Chicago, the possibility of a rematch between her and Zhou Qingfeng has greatly increased.
However, at this moment, a violent impact came from the rear of the vehicle. Helena screamed when she was shaken by the bumps of the vehicle body. When she looked in the rearview mirror, she saw that William Bob, with a distorted face, was chasing behind, like a jackal.