"Hold it down, don't drop it later!"

Liu Dong stood in place, and several employees of the props team around him were sticking spears into the side of his buttocks.

The butt is a little bulging and unaccustomed, and the spears stained with unknown red objects are inserted one by one, two on one side!

"Okay, let's see if it will fall!" said the props team leader, clapping his hands.

Liu Dong jumped on the spot and took a few steps forward, but the spears were still stuck in his hips, and there was no sign of falling at all.

......

"Fifty-ninth, one shot, one time!"

"Let's go!"

Liu Dong's head was scattered and trapped in the military formation, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

With four spears crossed in both strands, the soldiers around him shouted to cheer him up and stabbed him again.

Liu Dong grabbed the two spears on each side with both hands, raised his head and forced, pulled them out violently, and threw them around, immediately emptying a large area.

The wound on the thigh was sprinkled with Yunnan Baiyao before, and the wound began to heal slowly, and Liu Dong felt that the wound was torn again.

The wound soaked in hypertonic saline made Liu Dong feel the bone-crushing pain just now, and his whole body was trembling.

"Good!"

Cheng Xiaodong in front of the monitor secretly applauded in his heart, there was a close-up of his whole body the moment he pulled out the spear just now, Liu Dong's trembling at that moment, as well as the pulling of his facial muscles and the unconsciously trembling eyelids, it was perfect.

Cheng Xiaodong didn't shout to stop, and Liu Dong continued to go down according to the script.

After clearing an area around him with a spear, Liu Dong threw directly at the row of soldiers in front of him, and smashed down a large area.

Every step of his feet involved a wound on his leg, and he rushed into the military formation like a tiger descending from a mountain with a big knife and a flying swallow blade in both hands, slashing left and right, sweeping a large area.

Every step he took under his feet, every swing of the knife in his hand would involve the injury on his leg, and Liu Dong even felt that the gauze was slowly soaked with blood.

Every time he moved, Liu Dong's face became more ugly, and he didn't realize that his face in front of the monitor had been distorted at this time, and his movements were getting faster and faster, and he didn't follow the predetermined routine, just avoided a slash on the head.

Liu Dong didn't follow the script, and the group performers were also a little at a loss, and some of them stayed in place, slashing and falling to the ground.

Some also raised their weapons symbolically to resist, and rolled on the ground with a scream.

"Okay, pass!"

At this time, Cheng Xiaodong in front of the monitor reacted and hurriedly shouted to stop!

"Quick, sit on the ground, put your feet flat!" Zhao Gang immediately ran over, asked Liu Dong to sit down, and straightened his feet.

"Don't move, don't solve it, let's talk about it after filming!"

Liu Dong finally realized what it was like to rub salt into a wound, and it was so painful that even when he was a child wrestling on a motorcycle, his knees rubbing against the rough concrete surface didn't hurt so much.

It's just deep in the bone marrow!

"Director Cheng, go on!",

Liu Dong was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and Cheng Xiaodong said.

Cheng Xiaodong gave Liu Dong an inquiring look, and after making sure that there was no problem, he instructed the props team, "Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

Cheng Xiaodong nodded, "Let's start!"

The shooting continued, Liu Dong held a big knife and pestle in his right hand on the ground, bending over and gasping for breath.

The soldiers in front of him took two steps back when they saw his fierce appearance, and they were afraid to move forward.

Diao Erbao, played by Chen Zhihui, pushed aside the crowd and walked over, he pointed the tip of his sword at Liu Dong, and shouted wildly, "Murong Xuehu, I want you to die here today!"

After speaking, he raised his sword with both hands and slashed at Liu Dong with his head and face.

"Come on!"

Liu Dong shouted, grabbed Chen Zhihui's sword with his two knives, and threw it to the side.

Chen Zhihui, who was hanging with a steel wire on his body, immediately did a somersault and was overturned and lay on the ground!

Liu Dong strode over and pressed on him, and the Feiyan blade swiped his neck!

The whole process was done in one go, and it only took two seconds from the two people fighting each other to wiping their necks.

Ruthless, decisive, sad and angry!

The injured Liu Dong vividly showed Murong Xuehu's situation at that time.

Liu Dong stood up and thrust the big knife into the ground, took off the armor on the left side of his upper body, and the prop master came over to glue an arrow wound to him.

Tear off the inner garment and tighten it tightly from the right shoulder to the left armpit so that the wound does not bleed.

Exposing half of his chest, with long hair flying in the wind, Liu Dong picked up the big knife, raised his head and roared, "Who dares to come!"

The soldier in front of him dodged his eyes, you look at me, I look at you, but no one took a step forward.

Cheng Xiaodong couldn't suppress the surprise in his eyes, Liu Dong's performance was completely unexpected.

The surrounding crew was also stunned by Liu Dong's momentum, staring at him without blinking, and the atmosphere of the entire venue was suddenly surprisingly quiet.

......

"Fifty-ninth, four mirrors, once!"

"Let's go!"

Today's shooting went well, Liu Dong didn't stop for almost a day, the last few shots of this scene.

Liu Dong lay on his back on the ground, surrounded by dense people, and sharp spears pointed at him from the west.

As Cheng Xiaodong started, Liu Dong began to roll on the ground, and spears kept stabbing at him, swinging his weapon to resist with difficulty.

"Okay, pass, make up a few more shots of being stabbed!"

Liu Dong was stabbed with a spear a few times in various positions on his body, and took a few close-up shots.

Next, Liu Dong just needs to lie on the ground, and after filming a fight scene between Chen Huilin and Guo Xiaodong, Chen Huilin took a spear and pierced Cheng Xiaodong's neck.

Cheng Xiaodong transferred the rocker camera to give Liu Dong, who was lying on the ground and "died of serious injuries", a slowly stretched panorama, and the scene of this scene was finished.

Two drama agents ran over to help Liu Dong up from the ground, and someone came behind him with a chair, Liu Dong sat up with his buttocks, and pulled the injury on his leg again.

The corners of Liu Dong's eyes twitched, and he hurriedly asked them to help take off his armor.

Zhao Gang came over with a pair of scissors and cut a hole directly in the outer thigh.

The snow-white gauze had been soaked with blood, and the blood stains had dried up.

Zhao Gang quickly bandaged Liu Dong again, but fortunately, when he bandaged it before, he applied some erythromycin ointment, and the gauze did not stick to the wound.

Xiao He looked at the large blood stains, and couldn't stop worrying in his eyes, "Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

"It's okay, the wound is no longer bleeding, it looks like it should scab over tomorrow at most, these blood stains will be wiped off with vinegar, white radish juice, or enzyme laundry detergent!" Zhao Gang finished bandaging it quickly and comforted.

Call!

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, and then put his mind at ease, "I'll call Sister Manyuan!"

"What's the call, you're going to come and talk to me again next night!" Liu Dong waved his hand.