Chapter 265 Treat It as an Emulator

Fan Wubing suddenly found himself in the biggest crisis. The Americans and the Soviets were two opposing camps. Naturally, there was a big difference in the control of the aircraft, probably to flaunt their own uniqueness. This chapter was uploaded by a netizen, and the net hereby declares

In this way, Fan Wubing suffered a lot. Due to the difference in habits, the seals must not be able to fly the plane. For the time being, the plane is still under the control of the automatic flight program, but they want to turn the nose and restore it to In the normal course, the pilot needs to manually operate.

"God! Is there a parachute on this plane?!" Fan Wubing shouted loudly.

However, shouting obviously didn't help, so Fan Wubing ran to the experts with an interpreter and asked loudly, "Who will fly this An-124 strategic transport aircraft?"

But unfortunately, although some people said that they participated in the design of this strategic transport aircraft, they knew nothing about the control. In the end, a middle-aged woman stood up and said that she had participated in the design of the cockpit , I still have a good understanding of the role of instruments, and I am willing to provide guidance for Fan Wubing.

The seals found the parachute bags in the cabin, gave each of the experts one, and instructed 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, locked the door, and said to the two people, "Okay! I'll fly the plane, first we The course needs to be adjusted!" The interpreter was a domestic intelligence officer, who looked at Fan Wubing worriedly and asked, "Mr. Fan, are you sure you can drive such a big guy?!"

Fan Wubing glared and said, "Otherwise, what should we do? Why not just fly to Berlin like this?! Doesn't that mean telling others that we are robbing people from Ukraine? Besides, this kind of big guy will become someone else's wherever he flies. Favorite it?"

Not to mention the dozens of experts on the plane, this An-124 strategic transport aircraft alone is enough for the Germans to detain themselves, and maybe even get a life sentence or something. Or just silence yourself. This kind of thing has been done by the Germans, the Russians, the Americans, and the Chinese. It is estimated that he has done a lot, and Fan Wubing did not dare to take the risk.

So Fan Wubing said to the translator, "Fate is created by your own hands!"

Fan Wubing didn't have too many psychological obstacles to drive this kind of thing. It's not that he has driven this kind of thing before, but because he was interested in Microsoft's flight simulator before he was reborn. Haven't played less. As long as you don't make a mistake with the button or something, you shouldn't just plunge down from the cloud, right?

Anyway, Fan Wubing's mind is just that. As long as you can drive back home. It doesn't matter if you fall down. Anyway, the parachute bag is enough. I have a total of seven transport planes.

It doesn't hurt to lose this one.

So his mentality is excellent. According to their own game experience. With the assistance of middle-aged women. Successfully corrected the aircraft's course. Flew towards the east. The seals and experts prayed with fear and heart. Finally heard the good news that the plane readjusted its course successfully. Everyone finally let out a long breath.

Then the plane entered the autopilot phase. Fan Wubing was also relieved. And then through the on-board radio communication tool. Get in touch with the country.

But the Beijing side heard that Fan Wubing threw all the rioting drivers down. Now is the time to fly the plane by yourself. Suddenly became a little crazy. It took a long time before a senior general took over the communicator. Started to communicate with Fan Wubing.

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

"Yes. The ground is full. I have checked it." Fan Wubing replied very positively.

"Okay, I see, keep in touch at any time, I will find an expert in this field to give you advice." The lieutenant general ordered Fan Wubing with some headaches.

The An-124 is a strategic transport aircraft, this big guy can be used to load bombs, and if it is calculated based on its fuel storage with a range of far more than 15,000 kilometers, if it flies to Beijing. There are still more than half of the fuel that has not been consumed. If this falls, it is estimated that the Beijing Airport will be blown up.

Fan Wubing must not be allowed to land in Beijing! Several large civil airports are also unusable! The military immediately conducted emergency consultations with high-level government officials. I think it is better to let Fan Wubing land in a place with few people. Even if he fails to land, it will not cause too many casualties.

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

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

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

It doesn't matter if you don't land at a big airport, and I'm not one of bin Laden's gang, so there's no need to make people worry about it.

"Long live the understanding! But we still want to wish you a successful landing!" The lieutenant general couldn't believe what he said. A sixteen-year-old boy who had never piloted an airplane was actually piloting such a large strategic aircraft. It is unbelievable that the transport plane flew back to China from Ukraine.

Even if it is in the automatic driving mode in the middle, but when it lands, it is all experience work.

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

"Mr. Fan, in five minutes, you should arrive at the sky above the airport. Familiarize yourself with the terrain first, and then land after going around twice!" The commander on the ground said to Fan Wubing with a wry smile.

"Yes, I understand." After Fan Wubing replied, he turned his head and asked the translator, "Ask her, is the seat in the driver's cab an ejection type?"

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

"Damn!" Fan Wubing thumped the handle of the chair immediately, and said angrily, "No wonder the Soviet Union will disintegrate, there is no human-oriented spirit at all! Even if this kind of government is not stimulated by the economic crisis, sooner or later Game over!"

Finally, the translator said to Fan Wubing, "Mr. Fan, I will open the rear hatch later, all of you can skydive!"

"If we go skydiving, then what will you do?" Fan Wubing is still quite afraid of death. Hearing that the interpreter actually wants to persevere until the end, he can't help but feel a little touched, but it's normal to do this kind of thing that hurts others and benefits oneself abroad. If you do it in China , isn't it a bit unkind?

The interpreter said to Fan Wubing, "In addition to being responsible for the translation work, we are also responsible for your safety. Fortunately, I read the flight manual temporarily and got a general understanding of the landing process. The connection 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 important things waiting for you to do!"

Although Fan Wubing successfully changed the course, he obviously had no confidence in the important process of landing. Hearing this, he felt like retreating, so he asked, "Then is there anything you need help at home? If so, I will take care of them."

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

Fan Wubing felt a little embarrassed, so he said regretfully, "I knew that there should be two pilots left—"

"That's not necessarily safe. If they kill you together when you land, wouldn't it be worse?" the translator said with a smile.

That's true, if their companions are disposed of, who can guarantee that these white-haired pigs will not do some crazy actions?

The plane began to lower its altitude. At an altitude of 800 meters, it opened the hatch of the belly compartment, and then dropped Fan Wubing and the experts like bombs.

Fan Wubing watched the plane continue to fly forward, while his body was falling rapidly. The parachute bag opened automatically, and the speed of the body's descent suddenly stagnated, and then wobbly descended towards the grassland below. Some of the experts landed safely, and a few twisted their feet. Fan Wubing landed naked, but he reacted quickly and was not injured, but the parachute covering his body entangled him for a long time.

Everyone untied their parachutes and slowly gathered together. At this time, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon. The white parachutes were scattered on the green grassland, which looked very eye-catching, so it didn't take long before they were caught by the helicopter in the sky. Fly now.

Immediately after that, more than a dozen jeeps drove over and invited the experts into the car. As for Fan Wubing, the higher-ups specifically told him to send him to Beijing by helicopter, so Fan Wubing separated from the experts.

After the helicopter that greeted him landed, and the heavily armed soldiers and officers inside pulled him into the cabin, Fan Wubing had a chance to ask, "Did the plane land successfully?"

A few soldiers who were obviously special forces replied to Fan Wubing with a serious face, "No comment!"