Chapter 328: Jianghu to the Rescue
Chapter 328 - Jianghu Emergency
The current temperature is 27 degrees Celsius and the humidity is 41%.
"Permit to take off!"
The atmosphere in the tower was relaxed. This was not a combat mission.
It was just a normal take-off and landing test, which was basically not difficult.
In the vector tail of the F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter that had been ignited, the flame quickly changed from orange to blue-green. The combustion efficiency reached the ideal range, and the engine output power suddenly increased. The body began to slide at the beginning of the runway with a deafening roar, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
150 meters, 300 meters, 400 meters, 600 meters.
The F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter reached the take-off speed, and Chen Fei gently pulled the joystick.
800 meters!
The nose of the aircraft was lightly lifted, and the landing gear below immediately left the ground.
Completely off the ground.
1200 meters!
The actual maximum take-off distance of the F-22 is 140 meters (in a very simple no-load state, the theoretical value of Lockheed Martin is 240 meters), and the normal take-off distance is 420 meters.
But in reality, no one would do this. No bombs? No full fuel?
Taking off without anything, showing off!
The boss must be vomiting blood.
So the normal take-off distance has to be doubled, or even more.
The current margin is 800 meters, which is a reserve in emergency situations, and it is barely enough to force a go-around.
However, in a real emergency, the magnetic catcher will be activated to capture the aircraft to prevent it from running out of the end of the runway. This is already the limit of what a third-level standard small airport can do. If there is no magnetic catcher, the reasonable runway length is preferably more than 3,000 meters, but looking at the size of the hill where the 911 Air Crew Base is located, it is obviously not big enough.
After all, the 911 Air Crew Base is a civilian airport, not a real military active or combat-ready airport.
For any small and medium-sized turboprop aircraft and MiG-28, a length of 1,500 meters plus a magnetic catcher is enough.
However, this runway upgrade project was not for Chen Fei's personal F-22. Hana BOSS spent so much money because it was more concerned about the future takeoff and landing needs of medium, large, and even heavy transport aircraft at the 911 Air Force Base.
"Takeoff went smoothly, and now we are starting to return."
After Chen Fei pulled up the nose of the aircraft, he continued to climb, then turned around and passed through the field, aiming at the large white block (Aiming-Point) at the landing end of the runway.
It is not scientific to call this point a point. From the ground, it is more than enough to park two 59s.
Because the air force base is located on a flattened hill, a Fresnel lens is installed near the large white block to assist landing and guide the most suitable landing angle range to avoid too low altitude and crashing into the steep slope outside the runway, or too high altitude and having to go around again.
The Fresnel lens in Chen Fei's field of vision showed a green light, and the F-22 maintained the entry angle and quickly rushed onto the runway.
There are less than 1,700 meters ahead, and the margin of the big white block is 330 meters. The starting capacitor of the magnetic catcher is full and on standby at any time.
"Perfect landing, try the magnetic catcher next."
The call came from the tower, and the atmosphere was very relaxed. First of all, the F-22 will not fall, and secondly, the F-22 will not be damaged. Thirdly, the pilot will definitely not die from the fall. Looking back, a wave of superpowers, another intact F-22.
The upgraded main take-off and landing runway can barely guarantee the normal take-off and landing of heavy jet fighters such as the F-22 without turning on the magnetic catcher.
The invisible and immaterial magnetic field is like a sticky liquid, gently wrapping the aircraft, giving resistance or thrust, unlike the gravity field, which will not cause excessive burden on the body and pilot, and the safety factor can also be guaranteed.
On large patrol ships and magic square flying ships, the take-off and landing channel equipped with a high-power magnetic catcher is almost a standard facility.
This acceptance test requires the F-22 to take off and land several times, followed by the MiG-28, the small transport aircraft and the "Big Mouth Monster" to obtain sufficient setting parameters for the magnetic catcher.
Although there is no combat mission, the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron are still very busy.
The 911 Air Crew Base was noisy for a whole day, and all the aircraft took off and landed several times before the test was declared over. Both the extended take-off and landing runway and the upgraded magnetic catcher passed the acceptance.
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Early in the morning of the next day, the medium-sized sky patrol ship of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee arrived again and picked up two earth magicians and a group of engineers, as well as Chen Fei.
Zuo Gengming of Springfield Defense Co., Ltd., who had negotiated the terms with Hana BOSS, had already taken a small transport plane of the 911 Air Crew Base back to the 131 Air Crew Base in the American Federation, adjacent to the lost 130 Air Crew Base.
Since it was agreed to help the other party recapture the 130th Air Force Base, Hana Boss directly threw this job to Chen Fei.
If you want to take someone's shares, you should send the most capable soldiers and generals, not to mention that the other party was looking forward to the arrival of Chen Fei and Xiao Ju.
Although the mutant disaster has not subsided for a while, the anti-drop force of the 911 Air Force Base is still more than enough, and Ju Defense Company can be regarded as one of the very few small military contractors that still have spare capacity.
As soon as we left the airport, gunshots rang out in the distance, police sirens blared, and people fled in panic.
Chen Fei couldn't help but be intoxicated.
The breeze blows, and the sweet fragrance blows towards your face.
ah!
He smelled it.
That's freedom!
I have to say, this damn place called the American Federation is really awesome, damn awesome!
"Mr. Chen, you are finally here!"
A voice interrupted Chen Fei's intoxication.
Follow the sound.
"Eh! Lao Zuo? You came to pick me up, aren't you too polite?"
"Hey! I'm in a hurry. There's only one week left. Look, my lips are all blistered."
After finding out about Chen Fei's itinerary, Zuo Gengming couldn't hold himself back any longer and rushed to the airport two days in advance to pick him up.
He immediately grabbed Chen Fei's suitcase and led the way to the parking lot.
"Don't worry, don't worry, it can be done in two days at most!"
Chen Fei followed calmly, and the little bird was standing on his head, looking around curiously.
Suddenly, a spell shield emitting a faint white light appeared beside the two of them. A burst of unexpected and messy gunfire rushed over quickly. Three or five guys wearing hoods were chased by the police and fled in panic, automatic weapons in their hands. He fired aimlessly and randomly, with stray bullets flying in the air. Several bullets even hit the spell shield, causing a slight shaking ripple.
"Two days? I can't even wait for half a day. If it drags on any longer, not to mention the Joint Defense Committee forcing the withdrawal of the 130th Air Service Base, I'm afraid the Springfield Defense business will be broken up."
Zuo Gengming stopped, turned around with a bitter look on his face, and spread his hands helplessly.
At this point, he has no choice. No matter how deep the friendship between classmates is, it is all bullshit in front of capital. The human heart can never withstand the test.
As soon as he disappeared, his old classmates immediately started calling for disbandment. In order to avoid losses and compete for profits as much as possible, they became like enemies, and there was a lot of chaos within the company.
Zuo Gengming, the major shareholder, spent a lot of effort to suppress it.
Chen Fei asked curiously: "Where are your classmates? Are they still making trouble now?"
He was unforgivable for holding him back. He didn't believe that Lao Zuo would still be merciful and just return his classmates? But go to hell!
If it were Chen Fei himself, he would chop the meat into pieces and feed them to the dogs.
"No way! I borrowed a sum of money from my old man and bought out all their shares. I kicked them all out without buying any of them. Otherwise, do you think I could easily agree to Ms. Hana's conditions on the spot? Then But 11% of the equity!”
Zuo Gengming, with a ferocious face, rubbed his forehead and sighed, he was robbed, and it was an open robbery that took advantage of the situation.
This one-eyed woman...he can't beat her!
Just Chen Fei and a Pure Light Bird can exchange for 11% of the equity of Springfield Defense Co., Ltd. with one move. Can anyone believe this?
Zuo Gengming would not have agreed if it were not for the purpose of reversing the current situation.
Because once the contract payment for the 130 Air Service Base is lost, Springfield Defense Co., Ltd. will be on the verge of bankruptcy.
Damn it, none of the capitalists are good, every one of them counts, and they all hang under the street lights without any injustice.
"Haha! Don't worry, Lao Zuo, BOSS Hana and I are here to protect you. You don't have to worry about those mutants anymore!"
Chen Fei patted Zuo Gengming on the shoulder without any sympathy. These words sounded no different from the advertisement for a learning machine that helps people improve their scores.
There was a fierce gunfight between armed gangsters and policemen not far away, but Chen Fei and Zuo Gengming seemed not to notice. They were chatting to themselves and were completely out of tune with the tense atmosphere around them.
"Chirp?"
When light-based monsters are at mid-to-low levels, although they are not good at offensive spells and their defensive spells are not outstanding, they are not that bad.
With a third-level spellcasting ability, the spell shield maintained is enough to withstand close range fire from small weapons.
Phew… Phew… Phew…
A sharp, strange howl filled the air.
The police used magnetic rail individual weapons. The bullets fired at full power carried huge kinetic energy and easily penetrated the vehicles where the gangsters were hiding, knocking them to the ground one by one. The screams were only a few times louder. My throat quickly lost strength.
The body pierced by the rail bullet lost blood as quickly as a torn bag, and he probably wouldn't be able to wait for the ambulance to arrive.
The victorious police officers breathed a sigh of relief, but no one paid attention to Chen Fei and Zuo Gengming, two passers-by affected by the battle. The two sides were like two incompatible worlds, continuing to go about their own business.
Whether it is Chen Fei or Zuo Gengming, now that they have a career as a military contractor, will they still be afraid of bullets?
I'm afraid I've become accustomed to it.
"Good guy, is it so grand?"
Looking at the Class A RV in the parking lot, Chen Fei couldn't help but marvel.
Zuo Gengming said lightly: "There are also many mutants near the 131st Air Service Base. For safety reasons, we have to enter by land. When we enter the mountains, there will be armed escorts. I have booked cruise missile support."
The 130th Air Service Base was not the only one affected by the mutants. Another air service base under Springfield Defense was not spared either.
At a critical juncture, Springfield Defense made a decision that now seems to be a wise one.
Lose your confidence!
Contracting forces to protect the only remaining 131st Air Force Base, which is also where Zuo Gengming wants to take Chen Fei.
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