After confirming that the bomb would not explode, Qin Xuan stood up from the ground.

In the captain's shocked eyes, he said calmly: "Don't worry, it won't explode."

"But you look terrible, are you sure you're okay?"

The captain paused for a moment, then slowly said, "I should be fine."

"But the plane's autopilot is broken, so I need to operate it manually throughout the whole process."

"Could you please help me?"

"I don't think the co-pilot and the others will wake up so soon."

Qin Xuan responded, but before helping the captain, he went to the cabin first.

He wasn't sure if this was the only bomb those guys had dropped.

So while asking the flight attendants to help calm the passengers, he also carefully checked every corner of the plane.

Fortunately, apart from the bomb in the cab, there were no similar dangerous items elsewhere.

Back in the cockpit, the captain's face became paler and paler. Qin Xuan hurried to his side and found that he had a very deep wound on his body.

Although the bleeding has stopped, judging from the large pool of blood on the ground, he is probably in a state of excessive blood loss.

No wonder he looks so bad.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on."

"When I was in the army, I was injured much more seriously than I am now."

Perhaps to calm Qin Xuan, the captain forced a smile.

But soon, his expression became less relaxed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xuan noticed something was wrong with the other party.

The captain laughed bitterly, "Our autothrottle is broken."

"What's the impact?"

"Yes." The captain nodded.

"The throttle of an airplane controls the power of the engine."

"When the aircraft is climbing, flying and landing, the autothrottle will automatically adjust to the corresponding position to ensure that the aircraft can complete the maneuver."

"But the autothrottle is broken, which means we need to operate it manually next."

"How about this, I'll try to control the flight and landing of the plane, and you mainly cooperate with me in operating the throttle."

Qin Xuan nodded, "You say, I'll do it."

"Okay." The captain replied.

"Let me first tell you the basics of the throttle."

“See those two white push handles?”

"I saw it," Qin Xuan replied.

"That's the throttle of the plane."

"The left push handle controls the engine on the left side of the aircraft, and the right push handle controls the right engine."

"Pushing the throttle fully will provide the maximum thrust, and vice versa, it will run at the slowest speed."

"This state now is the flying state, which can keep us running smoothly in the air."

"So, I need you to keep an eye on the throttle at all times. If you notice it fluctuating, dial it back to its current state."

"learn."

After hearing the captain's explanation, Qin Xuan immediately grasped the essence of it.

While staring at the throttle, he asked the captain, "Since you said it controls the plane's engine, do you also need to operate it when you land?"

The captain nodded and said, "When we land, I need you to slowly pull down both throttles."

"Remember, you have to stay in sync."

"Otherwise, we are likely to have the fuselage rotate or even roll over."

"clear."

Qin Xuan responded and didn't say anything else.

With his current abilities, he only needs to listen once to ensure that he can make the correct operations in time.

The plane flew safely all the way to the Magic City.

Soon, they arrived at the landing area of ​​the Magic City Airport.

The captain opened the communication and asked the tower for landing and rescue again.

The tower told the captain that all crew members were on standby, just waiting for them to land.

The captain replied "Understood" and at the same time issued an order to Qin Xuan to reduce the throttle.

Qin Xuan followed the captain's instructions and slowly reduced the engine thrust.

The nose of the plane was successfully pressed down and the speed was gradually reduced to a level that allowed it to land.

But just when everything was going on in an orderly manner, an accident still happened.

The aircraft became completely unresponsive to the captain's operations.

Whether it was turning left or right, taking off or landing, or even retracting or extending the landing gear, all operations failed.

"Oh no, the hydraulic pressure has returned to zero!"

"I completely lost control of the plane!"

The captain yelled, and for the first time his hands left the joystick.

He hurriedly checked the operating manual, trying to find a solution.

But at this time, the plane had already begun to dive diagonally towards the ground headfirst.

The plane began to shake violently and the fuselage began to lose control.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan hurriedly pushed the engine throttle upwards, directly increasing the engine's output power.

"What are you doing?!"

The captain was startled and reached out to stop Qin Xuan.

But he was already very weak at this time, and his body could no longer make large movements. He could only watch Qin Xuan operate.

Qin Xuan's hands moved forward steadily, and he pushed the engine throttle higher and higher.

As the roar of the engine gradually increased, the entire plane miraculously regained its balance!

"The throttle can control the power of the engine."

"Then it must be able to control the movements of the fuselage."

"We are very close to the airport now. Tell the tower quickly. We need enough space for an emergency landing!"

After the plane regained stability, Qin Xuan spoke to the captain very seriously.

After hearing this, the captain was stunned.

The throttle can control the fuselage, an operation he had heard of at some safety meetings.

But these are experiences that can only be summarized after countless flying experiences. How could a young boy in his twenties know them?

But the captain also understood very well that he had no time to waste.

He hurriedly reported to the tower as Qin Xuan had said.

The tower also raced against time and immediately informed the captain:

Runway 1 of Shanghai Airport is the longest runway, with a length of 4 kilometers.

The crowd is being evacuated now.

"Got it. Hurry up and inform all the passengers to be safe. Once I am familiar with the operation, we will make an emergency landing."

Hearing the captain's synchronized message, Qin Xuan responded.

The captain immediately picked up the radio microphone on the plane, took a deep breath, and said to everyone in a calm voice: "I am Captain Yan Huaizhong. Please keep quiet, follow the instructions of the crew, and take anti-collision postures."

"I repeat, please keep quiet, follow the crew's instructions, and take anti-collision postures."

As soon as Yan Huaizhong's voice fell, the flight attendants who were comforting the passengers in the cabin immediately began to explain to the passengers the key points of the anti-collision posture.

"Passengers, please keep your feet flat and your buttocks against the seat backs."

"Keep your head down and bend forward."

"Cross your arms over your head, keep your elbows tucked in, and press the top of your head against the back of the seat in front of you."

"If there is no seat back in front of you or if you cannot use it, hold your ankles with your hands or hug your knees."

"I'll repeat that."

"First, place your feet flat on the ground and your buttocks against the back of the seat."

“…”

“Please hold your ankles with your hands or hug your knees.”