118 "It's you."

Chang Shou means that from now on, at the frequency of 118.95, Meng Liyue will only provide radar guidance to Li Fuzheng to ensure that she will always hear any of his needs and respond.

"Thank you, Zhongnan 8562."

The red 7700 code on the radar was decreasing. Meng Liyue watched Li Fuzheng's movements carefully and issued new instructions in a timely manner.

Every time his airplane icon moved, it struck hard in her heart, and the noise grew louder and louder.

Are you scared?

Of course I am afraid.

Now Lifuzheng has only announced Panpan, which means the situation is under control. What if the situation suddenly deteriorates?

Once he calls mayday, it means the situation will become more dangerous.

During this stage, Meng Liyue was always worried, even though she knew that with the redundant design of the Airbus aircraft, single-engine landing would not be difficult.

Every pilot has gone through similar training countless times, even in situations more complicated than this one, but training is ultimately different from actually facing an emergency situation.

You can't really feel at ease until the plane lands safely.

Meng Liyue took a deep breath.

When she chose this profession and sat in the command seat for the first time, she hoped countless times that she could guide the expeditionary troops on their way home.

She finally did it, but she also faced double pressure and fear.

"Zhongnan 8562, downward corrected sea pressure 2700, turn left heading 050."

"Corrected sea pressure down 2700, turn left heading 050, central south 8562."

When she spoke again, she hid all her panic and confusion, leaving only indifference.

Under the guidance of Meng Liyue's radar, the aircraft flew lower and lower according to the final approach.

"Central South 8562, heading 150, cleared for blind landing approach 02L, intercepting localizer."

"Heading 150, cleared for blind landing approach 02L, intercepting localizer, Central South 8562."

Soon, a report from Li Fuzheng appeared in the headset: "The course has been intercepted, Zhongnan 8562."

The frequency is about to be transferred.

Meng Liyue clenched her fists quietly. Landing is a high-incidence stage of flight accidents and also the biggest test of this time.

She suppressed her emotions and asked, "Zhongnan 8562, is there anything else you can help me with?"

"I have a question for you, Zhongnan 8562."

"Zhongnan 8562."

Meng Liyue heard her heart beating even faster, just like that time when Li Fuzheng wanted to ask her on the radio late at night: Are you ready?

It was strange. They had just met again at that time, but after meeting twice, Meng Liyue knew what the question he didn't ask was.

An indescribable tacit understanding.

Perhaps in order not to cause her unnecessary trouble, he did not ask any further questions that day.

This time, before Li Fuzheng asked, Meng Liyue also heard the voice in his heart. The answer he wanted was very simple.

He was asking her: Is it him?

The name hidden in the diary, which never thought would see the light of day and get its wish, could it be him?

Meng Liyue was not afraid of getting herself into trouble. Even though she knew very well that the authorities would check the recordings of the land-air conversations after he landed safely, and that a few extra words she said might cause unnecessary impact, she still wanted to violate the rules this time.

She wanted to give him more courage and expectations.

"It's you. Radar service terminated, contact City Tower 123.0."

A wave of words that implies infinite love.

The answer I wanted finally appeared.

Inside the cockpit of Zhongnan 8562, Li Fuzheng's expression remained the same, as if those two words had long since disappeared with the handover of radio frequencies.

He suppressed his instinctive reaction and calmly contacted the tower to obtain permission to land.

The plane descended to 2,000 feet.

"Flap 2, speed check."

"Release the wheel."

"Landing gear down, flaps 3."

"Speed ​​check."

According to the manual, when landing with a single engine, the flaps can only be fully extended when descending to the final leg.

"Flaps full, throttles armed."

"Down 1,500 feet."

"1000 feet stable, check."

"Autopilot level."

I cooperated with the co-pilot to carry out all the inspections before landing, and the runway was right in front of us.

The last 100 feet.

"Rudder trim to zero."

"Fifty, forty, Thirty, Twenty retard."

As the altitude reminder changed, the last ten meters, nine meters, eight meters... the aircraft tires touched the ground almost perfectly.

"Spoiler."

"One shot, no push back."

"Slow down."

The worst-case scenario did not occur.

The aircraft taxied off the runway at a speed of 40 knots, and ground personnel acted quickly to ensure that no further unexpected situations would occur.

Passengers also evacuated as quickly as possible.

At this time, someone took a photo of the shut down left engine.

A quarter of the engine blades were broken and damaged.

After all passengers were evacuated, the cabin crew and crew were the last to leave the plane.

Li Fuzheng also saw the damage to the engine. He put one hand in his pocket and observed quietly. His expression was different from before...

It seemed that there was an unfathomable joy and excitement between his eyebrows.

Song Xiao thought he was seeing things.

Although it is worth being happy about the perfect handling of an aerial special forces mission, it is not to the extent that... I am still excited after landing, right?

Song Xiao, doubting himself, shook his head and said, "Brother Zheng, your judgment is absolutely accurate. It is definitely not a bird attack."

If it was a bird strike, there would be bird carcass fragments, feathers, blood, and other debris inside the engine.

And at this moment, the huge engine in front of me looks very clean.

"Um."

Li Fuzheng responded solemnly, and Song Xiao put his hand on the observer beside him: "Were you nervous just now?"

"To be honest, I was a little bit..."

Especially when the engine just failed, he was an inexperienced observer and his mind was completely blank.

But soon, under the calm guidance of Li Fuzheng, co-pilot Song Xiao began to follow the standard processing procedures specified in the flight manual.

All the instrument alarms in the cockpit failed to disrupt his thoughts as he was focused on the expedition.

He never even made a sound of panic, and his emotions remained at the same level from beginning to end.

The observers also calmed down.

Song Xiao was overjoyed now and was even a little proud: "I feel that under the leadership of Brother Zheng, if I go to the simulator with today's status, let alone the teacher, the superiors will praise me when they come to check!"

Li Fuzheng just curled his lips slightly and said, "Get ready to write the report first, you still have to go to the company later."

He sent a message to Meng Liyue.

"Honey, go home and wait for me."

If he didn't send this message, he was worried that Meng Liyue would go straight to the company gate to wait for him after get off work.

But after hanging up Panpan, the company called them in for questioning and to conduct an investigation, and it was unclear when it would be over.

After sending the message, I took the crew car back to the company.

Li Fuzheng just overlooked how important he was to Meng Liyue.

There was no way she could wait for him at home.

Meng Liyue did not enter the building of China Southern Airlines. She sat in the security booth. The security guard also knew what happened today and talked to her about the news: "It's even on the hot search. I watched the video and the plane was shaking like that. It was scary!"