Chapter 453

Artificial rainfall?

Forced landing?

What's going on?

A group of foreign journalists just felt that their heads were not enough, and they could not digest the officer's words at all. Didn't an-26 be forced to return just now because of the weather? What kind of airplane did the Chinese use for artificial rainfall? Crash landing on this bare mountain? The distance of several hundred meters does not say, the ground is still potholes, how to land?

Foreign journalists' problems are one after another, and their minds are almost covered with question marks. But at this time, they can't bear to think about these problems one by one, because even if the officers and soldiers on duty don't drive them away, they can't afford to bear the growing rain.

So they quickly left the open space and ran to their own material storage points in the forest, where they had the necessary items for field interviews, including raincoats and waterproof covers for cameras.

At this time, in the sound of the rain, there was an obvious roar of the engine. The foreign journalists who were walking towards their respective material storage sites were stunned for a moment. They immediately realized something and stopped to look in the direction of the sound.

Soon a single wing propeller plane broke through the rain and rushed to the top of the mountain where the reporters had just left.

"No ~ ~ this plane is out of control."

I don't know who yelled, but a bunch of foreign journalists immediately responded, and then just like the local chickens in the chicken farm who were chased by mad dogs, they went to the woods.

It's no wonder these people look like this. It's really the plane that's falling. It's like a strong man who's drunk. It's just like the rhythm of forced landing.

As a result, I didn't estimate the situation well, and I was out of control by several crosscutting winds.

If it's OK to plunge into a deserted hillside, if it's true to plunge into their group and accidentally kill one or two of them, are they still dead?

Although they take up the pen one by one and look fearless, it seems that they are really the king without a crown. They can spray whoever they want. When it comes to life-threatening, one by one looks more precious than the other.

There are those who run for their lives, and there are those who are not afraid to stick to them. Marcelo and merklein are the few people who are still standing in the same place. Marcelo, in particular, as an aviation engineer who has worked for Dassault and Airbus, knows more about the performance of aircraft than other journalists.

Not to mention the descending yun-6 transport plane that he once took to rescue him and Merck Lane from suffering.

"Is your Leica camera OK?"

Seeing yun-6 shaking its fuselage and gradually finding its balance, Marcelo asked Merck Lane beside him, who nodded: "don't worry, my Lycra camera is an advanced custom-made model with waterproof function."

"That's good!" Marcelo wiped the rain on his face: "since we are scared away, we will accept this big news. We are ready. The plane is coming down."

During the conversation, yun-6 suddenly fell down, and the fixed landing gear plunged into the ground. Even if it bounced up by the hollowed grass, the shock absorption system on the landing gear shrank rapidly, removing most of the rebound force, but it still made the plane tremble violently, almost kept unbalanced, and fell down, but finally it recovered and landed again.

In this way, yun-6 jumped several times on the hollowed grass like a large ball. The big landing gear tire finally grasped the ground firmly. Immediately, we saw the white smoke generated by the braking device of the landing gear due to stagnation. Combined with the effect of other deceleration devices, yun-6 finally stopped one second before rushing to the woods.

"God, it's a miracle."

Merck lane, who was still taking pictures, forgot to press the shutter of the camera, looked at yun-6 in disbelief, and screamed out.

Marcello nodded with approval: "it's a miracle indeed. It's a miracle to make such a perfect forced landing under such weather conditions and on such terrain. Of course, it also shows that China's yun-6, or plateau Eagle C, has incomparable performance of low altitude, low speed and short distance take-off and landing."

"It turns out that you have a good eye!" Merck Lane pressed the shutter a few times, immediately responded with a smile, then darkened his face, and said with some dismay: "it's a pity that the competition in the small aircraft market in Europe and the United States is too fierce, and we don't have similar experience. It's estimated that it will be very difficult to represent the Takahara hawk series."

"No ~ ~ my dear mercklein." Marcello shook his head with expectant eyes. "I've changed my mind now, and I believe that this idea will enable us to achieve all our goals in life."

"Oh? What is it? " Mercklein asked curiously. As soon as Marcelo was ready to answer, he heard a roar from the stopped yun-6: "comrade, do you have a radio station on your side? If you have any, please report to the headquarters. My plane is out of fuel. It's better to get some supplement quickly. By the way, if you have some dry food, you will be hungry after flying more than 2000 kilometers..."

The voice was interrupted by the wind and rain, but Marcello, who knew more or less Chinese, opened his mouth so wide that he didn't even respond to the rain.He is not Xiaobai who only watches the crowd, but a senior aviation engineer. Therefore, through what he said just now, he roughly understood how the heavy rain came. It was not a decision made by the disaster relief headquarters in advance, but a temporary decision.

If everything is well arranged, just go according to the plan. But sudden and temporary things can't be done if you want to do them well. There are so many accidents and so many variables that ordinary people can't control.

Among other things, in the disaster relief headquarters, the mastery of the weather must be accurate. Otherwise, how can we predict the gale, and how can we judge that the low-pressure clouds with gale are suitable for artificial rainfall?

We need to know that artificial rainfall has very high requirements on meteorological conditions, and even requires extremely accurate timing, because the appropriate window period may be more than ten minutes, and it will come after that, and God will never give anyone face.

In addition, the air-to-air communication, air-to-air communication, and the communication between the headquarters and various disaster relief nodes should also be accurate and rapid, otherwise, even if the weather forecast can not be transmitted, it is the same.

Temporary decision, rapid transmission, intelligence sharing and efficient deployment.

All these show that China is not so blind in the disaster relief as it imagined. Behind this, there is an invisible system supporting it, that is, it does not know what is the core of this system, satellite? Or other new technology that subverts cognition?

"I think we have underestimated the technological power invested by the Chinese people in this disaster relief. Although I don't know what this technological power is, it is absolutely a subversive new system."

Marcelo sighed in disbelief. He turned his head to see that he had been wet by the rain and looked at his merklein with doubts. As soon as he was about to explain what he had just said, he heard Clark's howl like a pig in the woods behind him: "ah ~ ~ ~ my thigh ~ ~"

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