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Chapter 227 Landing

Generally speaking, when the aircraft only loses the tail rudder, using the thrust of the engines on both sides and the flap retracting to control the direction of the aircraft is a good first aid method. However, aircraft that can use this method as an emergency method must meet one premise, that is, the engine must be suspended under the wings.

Because according to the lever principle of physics, the further the distance between two engines, the greater the yaw torque generated, and the easier it is to operate the aircraft than the pilot.

Unfortunately, the engine layout of Figure 154 adopts a tail hoisting method. The three turbofan engines are all gathered at the rear of the aircraft, and are very close to each other. Unless the throttle is pushed to a maximum, the torque generated is not enough to stagnate the fuselage of Figure 154 that is tens of meters long.

Moreover, even if the yaw torque can be generated, the engine at the end of Figure 154 is like a person pinching the end of an extremely long wooden stick with two fingers, and then controlling the direction of the wooden stick with the power of the two fingers. Unless the power exceeds a certain level, it is almost impossible to accurately control the direction of the wooden stick.

The trajectory of Figure 154 shaking left and right in the sky has shown that the yaw torque generated by its engine is obviously not enough to accurately control the heading of the passenger aircraft.

Liang Yuan had never seen such a thrilling plane landing. The map 154, which was sliding rapidly along the landing route, still seemed to be swaying left and right side in a regular manner, making the aircraft's approach channel an S-shaped curve that was constantly moving, which was almost impossible to witness.

After taking a deep breath, Liang Yuanyou looked around to relieve the tension in his heart. When his eyes passed by the runway tower, he found that four large deep red fire trucks had been parked near the tower. Perhaps because he was afraid that the impact would be bad, the fire truck only turned on the rotating alarm light flashing red. The sirens were completely turned off.

The tradition of the Russians having accidents at air shows or flight shows is indeed deeply rooted. After finally coming to the Soviet Union, he also clearly visited the picture 154 under the guise of purchasing a plane. I think the Soviet government should have emphasized the importance of flight shows and had also done drills in advance. As a result, the picture 154 has lived up to the nickname "careless" and has really made a mistake in the flight shows.

As the roar of the aircraft engine became louder and louder, the nose pointed to the still shaking left and right Title 154, which was getting closer and closer to the ground, two hundred meters, one hundred meters, and fifty meters. As the height decreased, the viewing platform was silent, and the buzzing and whispering of the Russians when they exchanged opinions with each other came to an abrupt end. Everyone's attention was on the main wheel landing gear of the Title 154, which was about to come into contact with the ground.

"Bang... squeak... squeak..." A series of dense noises passed over the test runway. Liang Yuan, who had seen at least hundreds of take-offs and landings of various types of aircraft in his previous life, had never heard of such a sound when the plane landed, but in a flash, a "beautiful" sound subconsciously shouted out from Liang Yuan's mouth.

The moment the main wheel of Figure 154 was grounded, the aircraft's heading still deviated from the central axis of the runway, but it was extremely bold. The pilot of Figure 154 instantly increased the thrust of the passenger plane's deviated side engine after the plane touched the ground, forcibly corrected the passenger plane's heading.

While correcting the course, in order to avoid increasing the thrust, the crew put the passenger plane's flap in the upward position almost at the same time to form downward pressure, forcing the aircraft to lie on the runway quickly. The loud bang that Liang Yuan heard was made when the front wheel of the passenger plane touched the ground.

The Tu154 passenger plane, which had already had close contact with the ground, seemed to be the off-road cars that flew up and fell quickly in the Dakar Rally. With the harsh screams of tires rubbing against the ground, the huge fuselage of Tu154 finally slid down the straight track after twisting its butt a few times.

The Russians' things were simple and crude. Seeing that the passenger plane in front of him had turned into danger, Liang Yuan waved his fist hard. In terms of economy, durability and ornamentality, the products of the Soviet-made products were far away from American equipment, but when it comes to straightforward, concise and sturdy, American-made equipment was several streets worse than that of the Soviet-made equipment. The Picture 154 in front of him and the Barents Sea scalpel that was famous two years ago are both clear evidence.

For men, things full of primitive violent aesthetics are more likely to resonate with humans' own wild genes. American equipment is beautiful and full of artistic sense of industrial atmosphere, but those things seem to be used, while Russians' things are used for fucking.

It's like picking up girls. Cai Xiaobing's big head suddenly appeared in Liang Yuan's thinking. When the two scumbags went to Shengjing's Conservatory to eat together, they would inevitably encounter opponents who were equally strong or even stronger than themselves. Xiaoxue, who had been raising her for a long time before she wore them, had defeated several opponents' spoils.

The two scumbags won the decisive battle at that time on the traditional Chinese Valentine's Day in the Republic. The same invitation was for dinner. On one side, they were suits and leather, all titanium glasses, and shiny BMW 5 Series. The trunk was filled with hundreds of beautiful roses. On the other side, they were wearing jeans, big cigars and berets. A full car was covered with dust, and the parts were jingled. The glass on the front windshield was filled with mud.

The two scumbags used only one sentence to trick Chu Bingbing and Xiao Qingxue who lived in the same dormitory into the car - Niu took you to Mount Everest, let us go to touch the heaven together. Of course, before pretending to be 13, you have to let the girl know clearly that this jeep is not your daily mount. The thinnest relationship with the girl must be the Lan Yan we can talk about, otherwise the chance of being knocked down by the girl is very high.

Liang Yuanzheng was in a happy mood and wondered if his hardcore bad friend was still wetting the bed, but suddenly he felt someone was stabbing him around him.

"Oh, uncle, what's the matter?" Liang Yuan, who came back to his senses, asked in surprise.

"Xiaoyuan, the plane landed staggeringly, which made people worried. My uncle really didn't see where the beauty was. Tell me, I'll go and fool the Russians later." Liang Haiping said with a low smile.

Liang Haiping knew clearly that the large passenger plane in front of him was not used by himself at all, so when facing this plane, which had just had a flight accident, he was quite peaceful, both his emotions and his mentality were very peaceful.

"My uncle needs to strengthen his aviation business in the future to achieve success." Liang Yuan first made a nonsense.

"The flight crew flying this Tu154 passenger plane is definitely a first-class Soviet pilot. When the tail rudder of the passenger plane failed, the crew made the landing action when the passenger plane was facing high-speed crosswind, first sliding sideways. Then, using a single-sided engine to simulate the offset torque of the crosswind to correct the head direction, and finally completed the landing with extreme thrilling moment."

"This is the picture 154 light carrier oil without passengers, otherwise the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable. Of course, this is an informal statement. I'll just listen to it privately and understand it." Liang Yuan said with a smile.

"If you use more professional terms, the landing of Figure 154 is as perfect as a textbook, and the movement of side sliding and crab-shaped entry is extremely accurate. Although the front wheel has not been completely corrected after the main wheel touches the ground, it has also touched the ground immediately, causing the main wheel to be subjected to a huge lateral load. Fortunately, the landing gear of Figure 154 is strong enough to withstand the sudden excessive load, making the passenger plane safe and sound."

"Through this accidental accident, we deeply realized that the Tu154 passenger aircraft produced by the Soviets has an extremely strong and reliable take-off and landing system, which indirectly proves the unparalleled safety of the Tu154 passenger aircraft..." Liang Yuan said seriously.

Liang Yuan borrowed the great ability of later generations to organize disasters into comedy, and in a blink of an eye he created a reasonable word with great official color in the Republic.

Liang Haiping listened to Liang Yuan's slightest slouching an awkward accident, and couldn't help but agree with Tang Wan's idea that Liang Yuan would be better at going to politics in the future. It seems that his nephew's talent in this regard is even more dazzling than doing business.

However, Liang Haiping is not as easy to fool as Fang Jianjie. He knows a lot about Liang Yuan. He hears that what comes out of Liang Yuan's mouth is full of professional terms for civil aviation flight, and asks in confusion: "Xiaoyuan, are these also taught by you Uncle Ning?"

How could Liang Yuan admit that these things that surround him were all learned when he was playing Microsoft's simulated flights. He didn't care whether Liang Haiping believed it or not, he just smiled and nodded to deal with it.

While the uncle and nephew were talking, the picture 154 on the runway had already slid past the viewing platform and was slowly turning into the apron on the right side of the runway.

Seeing the passenger plane landing safely, Putin breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart, which had been hanging high a moment ago, finally fell back to its original place. As long as the plane was not damaged and seemed safe, things would not be too bad, and perhaps there was room for recovery.

"Comrade Putin, Comrade Putin..." Abram, the director of the Gubishev Aviation Consortium, who was standing in the back row, came over.

"Comrade Putin, do you think this flight performance is considered to be completed successfully?" Abram's big round head was covered with a layer of sweat, and he smiled with flattery and flattery.

He resisted the idea of ​​kicking the fat, big-headed and round-shaped guy in front of him off the viewing table. He looked at Fang Jianjie, who was in charge of the translation, and could only frown and nod.

This guy is definitely a Soviet borer. With the KGB's efficiency and accurate judgment of the crew, a few minutes are enough to figure out the various reasons behind the loss of control of the passenger plane, and Ivan, who is responsible for maintaining the hydraulic mechanism of the passenger plane in 154, is the brother-in-law of Comrade Abram.

Although I don’t know what Liang Haiping said to the boy he called his nephew, seeing Liang Haiping rubbing the boy’s hair helplessly, Putin decided to go over and talk.

After all, no matter how bad the reality is or how cruel the situation is, life will continue in the end.

"Liang, the flight performance of Tu 154 is very exciting. In the final stage of the performance, we deliberately locked the tail rudder of the plane and performed a vector thrust rapid landing technology for friends in the distance. This is a technology just developed by the Soviet Union, which is specifically used for abnormal landings of the leader's special plane. At present, this technology is only mastered in the Soviet Union and the United States. We have already put into trial use, while the American technology has just stepped down from paper..."

Listening to Putin's serious words running the train, Liang Yuan felt a sense of laughter and crying. This was a freak like himself who had been baptized by the information age. In another country, even if he was a professional, facing Putin's convincing words, thinking about the Soviet Union's extremely huge and advanced scientific research power, he might be fooled by Putin.

"It's really wonderful." Liang Haiping, who had already realized what Liang Yuan reminded, had long been impressed by his nephew's evil judgment.

"From the perspective of fighter jets, today's flight performance was perfect." Liang Haiping said with a loud laugh.

ps: Uh, I wrote the wrong position of the Figure 154 engine in the previous chapter, and I have made corrections ^_^
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