Changkong Fighter

Chapter 332 Little Cloth Covers

When Liu Jun's J-15T came to a complete stop, it was like an old man passing away peacefully. Both engines of the Flying Shark emitted black smoke, and the cockpit was filled with alarm sounds, reminding Liu Jun that the J-15T was completely scrapped.

"Quick! Quick!"

Needless to say, the fire and first-aid teams that had been waiting on the sidelines ran towards the fighter jets.

After approaching the fighter jet, they first observed the Flying Shark's condition and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was no risk of engine spontaneous combustion.

Ground crew drove a trailer to pull the battered J-15T to the maintenance area on the side. At this moment, the fighter jet with "189" printed on its tail became the focus of attention on the Liaoning, and almost everyone was watching its condition.

The fact that it could fly back shows that the Flying Shark was just a hair's breadth away from falling apart. When you drag it along, you can almost hear the sound of the machine being unable to bear the weight.

After being moved to the maintenance area and the deck was cleared so as not to affect the take-off and landing of other fighter jets, Liu Jun tried to open the canopy, but found that the canopy was malfunctioning and could not be opened. Looking at the ground crew who had set up the boarding ladder, he made a gesture indicating that the canopy could not be opened.

The ground crew nodded and carefully inspected the area around the cockpit canopy. Meanwhile, the chemical defense personnel on the aircraft carrier were using instruments to check the aircraft's loading, ensuring that there were no dangerous substances on the aircraft's fuselage. At the same time, they were brushing away trace amounts of substances from some suspicious locations with small brushes, preparing to take them back for testing.

This is a spacecraft that has truly traveled between two worlds. Who knows if there are any disruptive substances in the trace materials on board? If we weren't worried about the pilot's condition, we might even have let Chang Kong stay in the cockpit for a while longer.

After confirming that the canopy was stuck in certain places, the ground crew made a hand gesture to Liu Jun, indicating that he should use the "canopy jettison rocket" to throw the canopy out. This is the rocket that will be used at this moment.

Liu Jun nodded, watching the comrade who was extracting trace materials. The noise from the rocket launcher was too loud and might blow some of the trace materials away.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait a bit longer."

"Understood, I'll tell them to hurry up."

Time passed second by second, and Liu Jun watched as the colleague extracting trace amounts carefully "scanned" the skin.

"Comrade Changkong, the trace element extraction is almost complete. Thank you for waiting so long."

"It's nothing, I'm about to launch the cover-throwing rocket."

Ground crew immediately signaled for those nearby to make way, then pulled the canopy-throwing rocket. With a deafening roar, the jammed canopy was flung away by the rocket's violent power.
I got up and climbed down the boarding stairs, and then the medical staff quickly came over.

"It's okay, I can walk by myself."

"Comrade Changkong, we know you can walk on your own, but we will not allow you to walk until we have completed a thorough physical examination."

Seeing the look in the eyes of the military doctor, Liu Jun could only stand still and cooperate with them for the physical examination, enjoying the treatment of an "astronaut" returning to Earth. After confirming that his physical values ​​were normal, the military doctor helped Liu Jun walk towards the medical room, where he would undergo a more detailed physical examination.

After Liu Jun left, a squad of security personnel jogged to the area around the fighter jet and set up a cordon. Then, several high-ranking technicians climbed into the fighter jet and began to extract the data stored inside.

This contains complete ecological data of another planet, as well as data obtained during the wormhole journey. This information is extremely important to Dongda University! It will help us further understand the ecology of another planet, determine the social structure of extraterrestrial civilizations, and identify more precise life forms!
On the other side, as soon as Liu Jun entered the infirmary, he was pressed down onto the hospital bed by the military doctor and medical staff.

Looking at the medical staff working around him, Liu Jun suddenly felt like he had become a "giant panda".

"Comrade Liu Jun, do you feel any discomfort anywhere?" The military doctor asked, while prying open Liu Jun's eyelids to check for bleeding in the fundus of his eye. He also opened Liu Jun's mouth to check for any abnormalities in his gums.
Do you experience chest tightness or shortness of breath?

"No."

After taking notes, the medic continued, "Do you have a headache?"

"No."

After a series of tests, Liu Jun was placed in the "ICU" for 24-hour special monitoring.

Looking at the instrument on his finger, Liu Jun understood why they did it, but he was still a little amused and exasperated. At least he felt that he was fine.

Just as I was about to put my hands behind my head, I remembered the doctor's orders, so I had no choice but to lie flat on the hospital bed. I couldn't take off my clothes until the 48-hour special monitoring period was over.

Looking at the ceiling, he carefully recalled his mission, remembering every detail meticulously. He would have to write a report later, and all these details would be included in the report, explaining the process of this journey in detail to his superiors.

As he pondered this, with nothing else to do, Liu Jun closed his eyes, preparing to rest for a while.

Anyway, he's here, and his comrades help him get meals, so he doesn't have to worry too much about food, drink, or toileting.

According to the regimental commander, ten days had passed in the wormhole, and his superiors thought he had died. If he didn't come back soon, he would probably be considered "sacrificed".

Time dilation

Suddenly, Liu Jun's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from his mother. He quickly comforted the "old lady".

He didn't even dare to think about what would happen to his mother if he had to send the "sacrifice notice" over, so he quickly explained that there was a problem with his body's communication and he couldn't contact the organization, blah blah blah. While Liu Jun was free, the other side was extremely busy.

The ground crew struggled to move Liu Jun's [189] aircraft into the hangar. Looking at the fighter jet, which was already showing signs of falling apart, they wondered how the pilot had managed to fly it back!
After inspecting the aircraft with an ultrasonic flaw detector, the ground crew felt like their brains were about to pop out. The wing spars were covered in hidden damage, and in some places they had even broken at the microscopic level. There was also a lot of metal fatigue, and the aircraft's lifespan had ended.

"Team leader, this plane can't fly."

The maintenance crew responsible for the special maintenance of Liu Jun's fighter jets looked at the condition of the J-15T and estimated that even if they took it back, it would be impossible to dismantle it. This is a meritorious fighter jet, and it is impossible to dismantle it. It is destined to be sent to a museum for exhibition.

The team leader, looking at the J-15T whose fuselage was slightly drooping, asked, "Have they finished extracting the data over there?"

"Team leader, everything is ready."

"Let's shut down the machine."

They took out several pieces of semi-transparent waterproof plastic sheeting from the warehouse next door, and the maintenance crew put the plastic sheeting over the fuselage of the J15T, leaving only the three landing gears exposed.

After setting up a cordon around the area, the maintenance personnel went to check the other J-15s, leaving only the J-15T, covered with a plastic sheet, quietly sitting in the corner.

(End of this chapter)