Chapter 800

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Chatting, laughing, time flew by.

The special plane was over the vast ocean,

except for its own hidden dangers, there is no possibility of crisis!

After lunch, everyone fell into sleep after the shock.

Lin Feng is an exception, he cannot sleep.

Because of the existence of safety hazards, he needs to be ready at all times.

At the right moment, Liu Xinran walked over quietly and stuffed a piece of chocolate into Lin Feng's mouth.

Accepted the kindness, but what's the situation with being barefoot?

Feeling the scrutinizing gaze, Liu Xinran smiled charmingly and pointed to everyone who was sleeping.

Understood, wearing shoes and walking will make noise.

Alright, very professional, completely considering others.

Raising his hand to send her back, Lin Feng began to chew the chocolate...

Setting aside our country's military actions, which shocked many countries.

Peaceful time passed for another three hours or so.

Kenyan time 3:20 PM, Beijing time 8:20 PM.

The special plane suddenly trembled violently, and then tilted forty-five degrees.

Without a doubt, the hidden danger broke out, and it also shocked a group of accompanying personnel.

"Director Huang, stabilize everyone's emotions, it's fine."

"Lei Ming, you take people to maintain order, from now on absolutely forbid walking."

"Even if you want to go to the restroom, you have to hold it."

"Flight attendant group, is the Chief okay?"

"Report 01, prepared early, the Chief is fine."

Alright, Lin Feng didn't mumble a word, hurriedly stood up, and walked diagonally toward the cockpit.

At this moment in the cockpit, two captains were trying hard to maintain.

However, the left wing double engine stopped, and affected by air and gravity, it could not return to the correct posture.

Pushing the door open, Lin Feng put his hands on the flight engineer's chair.

"How is it? Can you maintain it?"

"Report, very difficult, unable to determine how long it can be maintained."

In view of this, Lin Feng decided decisively: "Co-pilot, get out of the way, let me take over."

At this moment, Wang Dong was stunned, but didn't dare to hesitate or disobey.

Unbuckling the seat belt, he stumbled and gave up the co-pilot's seat.

Lin Feng moved agilely and took over the position without any delay.

Seat belts and such were saved, and he directly assisted Tian Minghua in operation.

Following his takeover of driving, the effect was immediately manifested.

Although the flight posture could not be corrected, it stabilized the trembling fuselage.

Maintaining is enough, one cannot pray and hope for too much!

"Wang Dong, report flight data."

"Report 01, speed 856/km, altitude nine thousand, no descent."

"Left wing tilted about forty degrees, resistance increased."

"The two engines on the right wing are running at full load, and the power will continue to weaken."

"Currently about fifteen minutes of flight time from the Myanmar border."

"In special circumstances, you can request an alternate landing."

Alternate landing at another country's airport, civil aviation can, but the Chief's special plane cannot.

Because it involves a series of diplomatic matters.

The key is the face of the great country, and the Chief would absolutely not allow it!

Lin Feng, who thought of these, made a decision as the ultimate security.

"Turn, cross Laos, fly directly to the South China Sea."

Without hesitation, Tian Minghua executed it immediately.

Compared to Yunnan Province, the South China Sea is closer, and it can be reached in half an hour.

The premise is that the special plane can still persist for half an hour...

The plane turned, and while Lin Feng assisted in driving, he called Tang Shan.

"Director Tang, contact Yongwangdao Airport immediately and prepare for alternate landing."

"Contact the military and dispatch fighters to escort and guide."

"Reminder: The special plane will arrive at the forefront of the South China Sea in about twenty minutes."

"Received, communicating immediately, over."

Yongwangdao Airport, affiliated with the 101st Regiment of the Naval Aviation, is located at the southernmost tip of the motherland's sea area.

His roommate Wu Chao is the captain of the 101st Regiment!

Alright, driving the plane diagonally is indeed very uncomfortable.

However, one cannot complain, and can only focus intently.

But the continuously weakening engine power makes people worried.

Tian Minghua sweated on his forehead, and even veins popped up.

"01, I can feel that your driving technology is far beyond mine."

"However, the continuously decaying engine power is something human power cannot reach."

"If it decays to half, or even in the case of another engine stop."

"The special plane will instantly crash, with no possibility of recovery."

"So I request that everyone prepare to parachute."

The situation is true, and Lin Feng also stared at the data changes on the dashboard at all times.

"Reporting the result will cause panic and despair."

"Without someone leading, parachuting is ten deaths and no life."

"In short, believe in me, I can definitely persist to reach the destination, no problem."

Lin Feng is right, people who don't know how to parachute will only die faster if they jump down!

Of course, preparations still need to be made.

Limited to the three Chiefs, other accompanying personnel were not notified.

Difficult time passed, when the special plane just arrived in the South China Sea.

Four J10Bs roared over, making a circle with a large angle maneuver.

At the same time, a familiar voice came from the communicator.

"Calling special plane, calling special plane."

"I am the 101st Regiment of the Naval Aviation, Captain Wu Chao of the First Squadron."

"Ordered to come to escort the Chief's special plane."

"Reminder, the No. 2 engine on the right wing of the special plane is smoking, there are signs of fire."

"Old Wu, received, your 207 is very handsome, over."

At this moment, pilot Wu Chao of aircraft 207 looked very confused.