Zhang Hanhe still didn't get the role of Zhang Dabiao in the end, and was taken over by his junior brother Zhan Weihua.

However, the crew still fully affirmed Zhang Hanhe's acting skills.

He is suitable for playing a decent soldier, and the role of Zhang Dabiao needs that kind of fierce image and temperament, and Zhan Weihua is more suitable for playing Zhang Dabiao.

For this result, Zhang Hanhe can accept it, after all, he now has the resources of Xingyuan Company.

With his acting skills, he is not afraid that he will not be able to receive the role, and he is now close to a chance to become an instant hit.

......

The first scene after the start of every film and television drama is particularly important.

Chen Jian let Lu Yuan take the lead, which is also a recognition of his acting skills.

The staff removed all the equipment used in the premiere, and the dozens of group performances prepared in advance were all changed into devil costumes.

Lu Yuan also changed into a set of tattered Central Army uniforms, and under the help of the makeup artist, his whole face was dirty as if he hadn't washed it for several months.

"Director Chen, I'm ready!"

Lu Yuan, who had finished putting on makeup, walked out of the dressing room and said to Director Chen Jian.

"Okay!" Director Chen nodded and said, "Attention to all units, the scene is cleared, and the actors and photographers are ready!"

"The first day of "Bright Sword", the first one!"

"Three-two-one, let's go!"

The scene is recorded and the shooting begins!

In the footage.

On the high turret, the barbed wire fence is dense, and at the commanding heights, there are Japanese devils standing holding the 38 big cover.

Under the turret, a group of well-dressed devils with marching bags and helmets on their backs and submachine guns were doing daily training.

This is an elite group that is different from other devils, they are not only well-equipped, but also have a variety of training subjects.

Hand-to-hand combat, rock climbing, shooting, all proficient.

The devils stand together in pairs to practice fighting, recruit into the flesh, and as soon as they make a move, they are the key points of the other party.

The turret, which is more than ten meters high, is like flat ground in front of this group of devils.

The equipment in their hands is an American M3 submachine gun, and the marksmanship is even more gun-biting.

Through the screen, you can feel the fierce combat power of this group of devils.

In the plot, they belong to the Sanben Special Forces, all members are trained at the Munich Military Academy in Germany, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

It is not an ordinary group performance that plays the secret service team, all of them are martial artists.

After the daily subject training of the devil special team, it is the main event, using the prisoners of war of the national army to do unarmed killing training!

A group of national soldiers were walked out of the prisoner of war camp by two devils with 38 big covers in their hands.

Lu Yuan walked among the prisoners of war, unlike the yellow-skinned prisoners of war around him, his figure was much taller, and although Lu Yuan also had a sallow face, his head was held high, and there was a ruthlessness in his eyes.

Let people know that this person is not easy to mess with just by looking at it!

"This kid, there's something!"

Outside the court, Li Youbing took a sip of the thermos cup, and raised his head just to see Lu Yuan walking out.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhang Guangbei, who played Chu Yunfei, also touched his chin and nodded.

"This fight scene is not easy to film!"

Zhan Weihua crossed his arms and analyzed: "The martial artist who plays the captain of the devil special team is called Wang Hailong, who graduated from the sports school of Shichahai Sports School, and his skills are quite good. ”

Zhang Guangbei was surprised: "Oh, Li Lianjie and Zhen Dan's private school martial arts class?"

"That's right, and it's from a martial arts class, good at fist and foot kung fu, I didn't design martial arts movements before filming, the director meant to let them really fight ......"

Zhan Weihua said, and several people looked towards the field.

If Lu Yuan, who plays Wei Dayong, can't beat it, then the fun will be great!

Lu Yuan walked very casually, but his eyes were quietly observing the surroundings.

The defense of this group of devils is very tight, in addition to the elite of the seven or eight devils standing below, the twenty devils on the turret are five steps and one post, holding the three or eight big covers in their hands.

The national prisoners of war were pressed under the turret, and more than a dozen devil elites with M3 submachine guns hung on their chests.

Like a wolf staring at a flock, he stared at them coldly.

"Prisoners of war!"

Watanabe Ichiro, the captain of the devil's special forces, wore a battle helmet and looked at Lu Yuan and a group of prisoners of war with contempt.

Beside him, there stood four or five devil fighters who were also heavily armed.

A traitor-like man who translates Watanabe's words to the prisoners of war.

"Now the Imperial Army is giving you a chance to live!"

"You can work in groups of three, armed with short knives, and attack an unarmed Imperial soldier at the same time......"

"If you kill him, release him right away!"

Watanabe Ichiro, with a katana on his left waist, stared at the prisoners of war, walking nonchalantly as he spoke loudly.

"It depends on whether you Chinese soldiers have the guts!"

"Does anyone dare to stand up!"

With an arrogant look, Ichiro Watanabe glanced at the prisoners of war and took a step back.

After the prisoners of war listened to Ichiro Watanabe's words, the prisoners of war were instantly ready to move.

Their faces are full of disobedience, they all have two shoulders on one head, who is afraid of whom?

They are all veterans who have been on the battlefield and killed devils, and they are not afraid when they see devils.

"Damn, I'm willing to do it!"

A prisoner of war couldn't help but let out a voice and looked left and right: "Did you partner with me?"

"Count me in!"

The prisoner of war next to him whispered, looked at the devils around him again, and couldn't help but say: "It seems that this kid has two hits, I'm afraid he is a master!"

The prisoner of war behind him also responded in a low voice at this time: "Count me in, it's all death anyway, it's better to it!"

Having spent so much time in the darkness of a prisoner of war camp, I've had enough.

"If you're lucky, you'll be fine, and if you're unlucky, you'll be unlucky!"

"If the three of us are unlucky, we will go on the road together, and there will be a good response on the road!"

The prisoner of war who was the first to speak up said, and the two brothers who responded to him also gritted their teeth: "Go!"

The three national troops stepped out of the crowd, and Ichiro Watanabe gestured forward.

A devil elite flew out from the rear and kicked straight in the chest of the national army walking in front.

Another sharp sweep swept another national soldier to the ground, and his right foot slammed into his chest!

The second Nationalist army was killed.

Yes!

The third national soldier screamed and rushed towards the devil.

After two moves, the devil's right leg pressed the neck of the third national army and pressed down hard.

With a crisp sound, the last man spat blood in his mouth, fell to the ground and convulsed twice, then completely immobilized.

The sudden scene made the remaining prisoners of war of the national army stunned instantly.

The three national armies didn't even hold out for a single round before they were killed with their bare hands!

Watanabe Ichiro's eyes swept over the prisoners of war and said contemptuously:

"Are you soldiers?"

"I don't think so, you are a flock of sheep, a flock of sheep to be killed. ”

"I'd rather die silently than give up my life. ”

"A person without blood is not worthy of being a soldier!"

In the crowd, Lu Yuan's head suddenly raised, pushed away the two prisoners of war in front of him, and took two steps forward with a look of disdain.

"I'll try!"