The broadcast voice was a man's magnetic voice.
If one listened carefully, they would find that the broadcast voice was 70% similar to the pilot's voice.
The other party …
Not only did they hijack the operating system, but they also simulated the pilot's voice.
This made the pilot even more convinced that there was an agent in the cabin working with the Russians.
In the cabin, there was a slight confusion.
Some of the passengers, including Director Nenbona, were resting, and some were watching the scenery outside the porthole out of boredom.
When the broadcast announced that the plane was about to land at Hua Xia Airport, they all focused their attention and prepared to enjoy the night view of Shanghai.
Decades ago, Shanghai was known as the Paris of the East. In modern times, Shanghai was one of the most prosperous cities in the world.
The night of Shanghai, no matter what language was used to praise it, was not an exaggeration.
They turned their heads and saw that it was pitch black below …
The first to notice that something was wrong was the flight crew.
According to normal procedures, before the plane landed, the pilot first had to inform the flight crew to get ready.
Now, the flight crew suddenly heard the broadcast that they were going to land. They also lost contact with the pilot and couldn't even open the isolation cabin door.
Due to the limited vision, they couldn't see the small city in front of them. It was pitch black below, and it couldn't be the night view of Shanghai, which made the flight crew even more terrified.
They were still hundreds of kilometers away from the final destination, the Yamsk ballistic missile test base.
The city in front of them was actually an industrial city under military management.
In the middle of the night, the industrial city, which should have been silent, was brightly lit. This could only prove that the ballistic missile test base had a very important test mission to be held in the near future.
Since Dian Jing set the final destination here, of course, she had done detailed research on this base.
Before the collapse of the Soviet Union, this was one of the three most important missile satellite launch bases of the Soviet Union.
This base, built in the 1950s, had been responsible for more than one-third of the military satellite launch projects and half of the ballistic missile test work.
With the collapse of the Soviet Union, this missile test base in Russia also became the most important and strategic base of Russia.
After 1991, all of Russia's ballistic missile tests were held here.
Dian Jing looked up the memoirs of Russian missile workers that ordinary people wouldn't even look at.
Finally, she captured a piece of extremely valuable information from a few words.
In his memoirs, the late Russian missile designer, Nebodymyr, had divulged information about the Yamsk ballistic missile test base. Perhaps due to the need to keep it a secret, he did not mention the type of missile he was responsible for launching when he went to the base.
He only said that before the test of a certain extremely important missile, there were a total of seven An-124 planes parked at the base airport to transport supplies, filling the airport to the brim.
He had no choice but to take the Ilyushin transport plane and land on an abandoned runway built during the Soviet era.
Now, Dian Jing had located the city and used night observation equipment to visually search for the abandoned runway in the west.
Weeds grew on both sides of the track, and the track itself was cracked due to years of disrepair.
However, this runway, which had carried more than half of the aviation history of the Soviet Union, could still complete the landing mission of a Boeing 747.
Of course ~
During the landing process, it might cause some damage to the body.
The landing was a "big gift" that Dian Jing gave to the delegation, including Director Nenbona.
It was also a "gift" to the United States.
Moving her fingers, Dian Jing stood up from her chair and ordered the four peons beside her, who hadn't carried out any tasks since the beginning, "You guys get ready. We will carry out the final task in fifteen minutes."
The four peons nodded and then began to move.
They were stronger than Schwarzenegger, and they all wore black combat suits and bulletproof masks.
They walked to the back of the cabin door, where there were four black acrylic equipment boxes, which contained four different types of strange mechanical equipment.
"Click ~ Click ~"
After taking the equipment, the four peons simultaneously fastened the rappelling rope behind their waist to the rear of the cabin. They were only waiting for the moment when the cabin door opened.
…
Under the control of Dian Jing, the Boeing 747 plane had descended to an altitude of three thousand meters.
At this time, the cabin was a mess. No matter how slow a person's reaction was, they would be able to sense that something was amiss from the chilling silence around them.
Chief Nei Nambo had already run from the first class cabin on the second floor to the first floor cabin. He held the satellite phone with no signal in one hand and the pilot with a pale face in the other. He kept shaking him. "Damn it! Where the hell is this?"
The pilot half sat on the ground, "I … I don't know …"
There were screams, prayers, and people running around.
No matter how the stewardesses tried to appease them, the reporters were not willing to sit still. Not only did they take out satellite phones, but some people also took out small satellite relay equipment from the overhead luggage compartment and connected it to their laptops.
"This is a conspiracy!"
"We may all die, but we must record the process of this conspiracy." There were also photographers recording with digital cameras, and the lens swept through everyone in the cabin like a radar.
In the aisle between the cockpit and the cabin, the chief flight attendant and another security guard were struggling to break the door.
They were eager to know what happened in the cockpit.
From the cockpit being locked, to the communication being interrupted, to the plane preparing to land in a deserted unknown land.
These signs indicated that the two pilots were likely to have betrayed them.
Facing the violent banging and cursing outside the cabin door.
The two pilots chose to remain silent.
The situation outside the cabin was unknown, especially when they were labeled as traitors. They could only erupt with all their potential and seize back control of the plane in this critical landing time.
"Click ~"
In the chaos, the lights in the Boeing 747 cabin suddenly went out.
All the passengers could not help but scream.
Outside the plane, the Lord-class warship still maintained a 45-degree angle with the plane to block most of the electromagnetic radiation from the base's anti-air radar.
The five Nighthawks were in a triangle formation.
There were still ten kilometers to the runway, and the Boeing plane had already descended to an altitude of 500 meters.
The Lord-class warship was 100 meters below. In theory, when the Boeing plane descended further, the Lord-class warship would be at risk of crashing.
Therefore, the Lord-class warship's four thrusters suddenly adjusted their angles and pushed the warship up abruptly, from the same height as the Boeing 747 to 50 meters above the ground.
The five Nighthawks also abandoned their formation at this moment. They drew an arc in the air and flew above the Boeing 747.
Abandoning the formation also meant abandoning stealth.
The high-frequency electromagnetic waves from the southwest were finally able to illuminate this huge aircraft.
In less than 0.001 seconds, the electromagnetic waves traveling at the speed of light were reflected by the metal outer layer of the aircraft. Immediately after, an alarm in an anti-air radar search station in the southwest rang.
The ear-piercing alarm was like a bolt of lightning striking everyone in the radar station.
…
The two pilots did not hear the ear-piercing radar alarm, but they heard a strange mechanical roar from the outside world.
The source of the sound seemed to be right next to them. Based on their experience, it should be the sound of a certain heavy fighter, and it was very likely that there were two of them.
They looked up at the sky outside the porthole. For some reason, even the starry sky could not be seen outside.
The pilot was about to speak, but in the next moment, he suddenly felt that he had lost weight.
An irresistible impact came from the bottom of the cockpit. This impact started from the cockpit and instantly spread throughout the entire plane. The two pilots who were removing the baffle and looking for the flight control connector did not even have time to scream before they were violently thrown into the air.
BOOM!
They felt that they had crashed into the instrument above the cockpit, and their eyes were filled with flashes of golden light. Before the pain could reach their minds, they felt that they were violently thrown back into their seats.
Then …
The sky and sea were inverted, and the world was spinning.
Accompanied by an ear-piercing friction sound that they had never heard before, the entire Boeing 747 was like a small boat, drifting on the raging sea, and then the speed of the boat was increased by ten times with the turbulence of the waves.
The Boeing 747 was landing, and the runways that had been in disrepair for many years tortured the plane.
Its wings seemed to have become the wings of a butterfly, and the front wheels and the four sets of wheels at the rear shook violently, jumping violently on the cracked runway.
It was a textbook case of a blind night landing.
Without any light guidance, and under the guidance of the ground tower. Dian Jing relied on the night low-light observation equipment on the Lord's Battleship and remotely operated the Boeing 747, accurately aiming at the runway.
The engine started to reverse.
Automatic braking in fourth gear.
The spoiler was in position.
The flaps rose the most.
In the end, the Boeing 747 stopped completely less than 20 meters away from the end of the runway.
Limited by the situation of the runway, the cockpit and the cabin were as messy as after a magnitude 7 earthquake, but at least the plane was completely safe.
The physical fitness of the two pilots was so good that even if they were not fastened with seat belts, they did not fall into a coma because of the violent impact.
At this time, the sharp pain from their bodies had been transmitted to their minds.
The two pilots lay in their seats and did not even have the strength to cry out in pain.
The next moment, the two pilots did not care about the pain and opened their mouths in horror.
They could see through the porthole outside that the originally dark sky suddenly cracked open a gap.
White and bright light shone through the gap, making people wonder if heaven had opened the door to them.
But there were no angels there.
Four strong mysterious people shrouded in light, dressed in black, jumped.
They could not see the descent rope, but they could see two mysterious people standing on the porthole in front of them like flying birds.
There was no hesitation, and no questions.
The two mysterious people immediately raised the strange mechanical equipment in their hands and stuck it to the edge of the porthole.
There seemed to be a "tut tut tut ~" sound.
The two pilots could no longer hear clearly. They could only watch in horror as the two mysterious people released the equipment and stuck a black unknown object in the center of the porthole.
They thought it was some kind of explosive, but the unbreakable porthole was opened by the mysterious people.
Cold wind poured in as if it came from hell.
Along with the cold wind came strong arms as thick as their thighs.
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