At this point, the fighter jet was still at an altitude of 6,000 meters.
The fighter jet descended at an even faster speed than before.
Yuan Yi was not affected by what the people on the control panel were saying.
I still insisted on giving the commands to the braised chicken to turn the machine off and on.
At this point, Huangmenji had no better option than to obey Yuan Yi's orders.
Quickly shut off the engine, then turn it on, off, on again.
After shutting down the engine three times, Yuan Yi shouted.
"Activate boost, pull the lever!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the braised chicken started the engine the instant it was turned on.
Directly push the throttle valve to supply oil.
Then suddenly pull the control lever.
The fighter jet slammed its engine into the exhaust flames and then abruptly pulled the control stick.
The fighter jet, with an empty weight of nearly 15 tons, was forcibly corrected from a downward-sloping attitude to a level flight.
After everyone saw the fighter jet successfully recovered, the entire control panel erupted in cheers.
At this point, the fighter jet was only a little over 1,300 meters above the ground.
If they can't fix it this time, then the fighter jet crashing is a foregone conclusion.
The pilot, Huang Menji, inside the cockpit, wouldn't even have a chance to eject.
"Calling Braised Chicken, report your status!"
After watching the fighter jet successfully complete its recovery, Yuan Yi spoke directly.
"Report: The current situation is alright!"
"Can it fly back?"
"Can!"
"Let's return to base!"
Yuan Yi hung up the call immediately and handed over the task of guiding the return to the staff.
Su Jianjun patted Yuan Yi on the shoulder without saying anything.
If Yuan Yi hadn't just taken over command, it's hard to say what the situation would have been like.
At this point, no one was in the mood to stay in the command post.
They headed directly towards the test flight field airport.
A dozen minutes later, the roar of fighter jet engines flying over the test flight field could be heard.
Yuan Yi looked up and, with his eagle-eye vision, he could already see the fighter jets in the air.
"Nothing has changed outside."
Yuan Yi said to Su Jianjun beside him.
Upon hearing Yuan Yi's words, Su Jianjun and Chang Yang immediately picked up the binoculars.
Only through binoculars did the two observe the fighter jets high in the sky.
"No, you can see that far?"
Su Jianjun looked at Yuan Yi in surprise.
"Have better eyesight!"
"·······"
"Are you feeling any better? It's 1,500 meters on the highway!"
"And they're at least two thousand meters away from here, how can you see them?"
In the blink of an eye, the fighter jet roared down onto the runway of the test flight field.
It kicked up clouds of dust.
The fighter jet was towed directly onto the tarmac.
The medical staff, ground crew, and engineers immediately swarmed around it.
Yuan Yi didn't join in the fun, guessing that the test flight mission would be temporarily suspended.
There was no other way; since there was almost an accident, the fighter jet had to be towed for inspection.
It is also estimated that safety training will be needed.
Didn't you see that Political Commissar Chang Yang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot?
A dozen minutes later, Yang Qing was helped down from the fighter jet by the crowd.
After getting off, he was immediately placed on a stretcher by the nurses and military doctors next to him.
Experiencing blackouts and coma at high altitudes can damage the brain.
Putting everything else aside, let's take him straight to the hospital for a thorough check-up.
If there's nothing else, I'll put it back for you.
Yuan Yi estimated that Yang Qing would be banned from flying for at least six months or a year, and would also need to be subject to administrative penalties.
"Alright, stop staring."
"Go back now, and all of you, go back and memorize the regulations and rules properly!"
Chang Yang looked at the ten test pilots and shouted directly at them.
No one dared to say anything, and they slunk away towards the dormitory.
Yuan Yi was originally going back to rest, but Su Jianjun pulled him back to work as a long-term laborer once again.
They transferred him directly to the engineers' testing team.
Over the next period of time, everyone conducted an in-depth analysis of the sixth-generation fighter jet that had just arrived.
The data collected during this process is invaluable and should be preserved as a record for the future.
It may even become a textbook rescue method for aircraft stranded in the future.
Little did they know that their commotion was captured on camera by a group of photography enthusiasts.
After all, the fighter jets were no longer at an altitude of over 10,000 meters at that time; they had all landed at a minimum of over 1,000 meters.
Those professional cameras can capture it clearly.
It just so happened that a group of photographers taking pictures on the mountain peak captured the moment and then posted it online.
By the time the authorities discovered this, many people had already taken screenshots and saved them.
[Wow, what kind of fighter jet is that? I've never seen one like it before!]
[This doesn't look like an improved version of Princess 20. Could it be a newly developed one?]
[I don't know, but she looks even fiercer than Nijimaru!]
[This appearance looks like it stepped right out of a science fiction movie!]
[Don't you guys think it looks a bit like Emily's B2?]
[You know what, they do look somewhat alike, but the B-2 is a bomber, this should be a fighter jet, right?]
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