Chapter 4 White Seventy-Nine: Looking Up at the Mountaintop
This is an old Hanyang, and there is a smell of loess dust all over the body. Its years can be traced back to 1896, from the Xinhai Revolution to the warlord melee, and then to resist US aggression and aid Korea, it is famous.
The crew didn't want to get a real guy, whether this kind of old antique can be used or not is still two words, so they found a high-imitation prop gun, which can shoot fake bullets, can shoot guns, and has a faint white smoke.
Since Chu Qing joined the group, he often carried this gun, and rubbed it in his hand when he had nothing to do, knowing its structure well. At this moment, he sat on the kang, dipped a cotton cloth in some oil, and wiped it carefully.
There was no one in the house, and the crew was not filming, but no one dared to disturb them. Because everyone clearly feels that his recent state is getting more and more terrifying day by day, like a spring compressed to the limit, crunching and restless.
"Brother!"
There was a sudden shout outside, and then Wang Tong entered the house and beckoned: "Let's go, it's time to start filming!" β
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Chu Qing glanced at her sister, silently finished assembling the gun, and followed her out. Wang Tong shook his head secretly, there was no way, only he could say a few words now.
Not long after, when the two of them arrived in front of the earthen kiln, someone immediately came over to protect him, mainly on the back and legs, which were padded with a thin but extremely strong protective board. Then he stuffed a blood bag in his abdomen, and then put on an army-green jacket and cotton pants, which he couldn't see at all.
On the other side, the assistant director was giving a speech to the group over and over again: "Listen up, folks, you have to fight later, but you must find the right position." Don't dare to start, because if you hesitate, we will have to do it again, and Brother Qing will have to suffer again. So use dim sum and strive for a pass! β
"Understood!"
The fellows responded nervously.
In the blink of an eye, everyone was ready, and Wang Qianyuan and Huang Bo were also well prepared. This scene is about the dog going to the commissary to buy something. As a result, the Kong family had already set up an ambush, intending to prevent future troubles.
"Photography OK!"
"It's okay to get on the radio!"
βActionοΌβ
Chu Qing limped down the dirt road and walked to the door of the cave. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, Wang Yu hurriedly followed and gave Duan a subjective shot:
I saw the boss with a bright face and shouted: "Come on!" The dog hits someone! β
When he finished shouting, he ran away, and the machine spun behind its back, and saw him rush out like crazy.
Immediately after that, the camera cuts back to the normal view. stared at Chu Qing deadly. I saw him step over the threshold, and the villagers who had been ambushing him next to him rounded the shovel and slapped it on the kneecap of his left leg with a snap.
"Ahh
His body suddenly became short, and he fell to his knees.
The man picked up the shovel again, and with the sound of the wind, he slapped it on the ground. This time, Chu Qing reacted very quickly, and as soon as he carried it with both hands, he grabbed the long wooden handle.
"Ho!"
He fought with his arms. With all his strength, he threw the man out half a meter directly, and he took the opportunity to stand up staggeringly.
Chu Qing raised his eyes and looked. The pupils contracted suddenly, and the bones of the spine swished cold. There were more than a dozen people, armed with wooden sticks and iron bars, all with hideous faces. Like a demon from hell.
"Give it to me!"
Kong Laosan was about to smash it with a stick, but he was slapped away!
"Ahh
Kong Lao Er sneaked up from behind and was instantly knocked to the ground!
"Whew...... Whoop......"
Chu Qing had two stump legs. Like a besieged beast, its muscles burst out and its eyes lit with a fierce light. And the dozen or so people on the opposite side were so powerful that they didn't dare to step forward for a while.
Seeing this, Boss Kong immediately said urgently: "Kong Qinghe, why don't you go yet?" You were also a soldier, and you ate your old man for nothing! β
When the words fell, everyone parted to both sides, revealing a dry and thin Huang Bo. He held the sharpened wooden chisel in his hand, fear, struggle, panic, and the muscles of his face were already twisted together.
"You're a soldier too!"
Chu Qing looked directly at each other, full of regret and disbelief, and shouted hoarsely.
At this moment, Wang Qianyuan suddenly took out a dagger, and stabbed it into his left abdomen while he was unprepared.
"Boom!"
Huang Bo was so frightened that his hand loosened, and the wooden drill fell to the ground.
"Poof!"
Chu Qing jerked violently, as if he had been sucked dry in an instant, and his body was tightly shrunk into a ball, and he fell down.
"Call me!"
Wang Qianyuan waved his dagger, and the bright red blood stains were delicate.
"Hit!"
"Hit!"
Chu Qing was already motionless, only to feel that the surrounding darkness was pressing, and countless fists, kicks, sticks, stones, shovels, and steel bars were overwhelmingly smashed on him.
There was no sound in my ears, only a buzzing noise, like a tsunami and a great earthquake.
"Hit!"
"Fight to the death!"
I don't know how long it took, but the pain got worse and worse.
He barely managed to open his eyes before the intense dizziness engulfed his consciousness. As he saw the blood-stained dagger, it burst out a large red fire in the sunlight and burned itself to the ground.
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When Chu Qing was helped back to the small courtyard where he was temporarily resting, Wang Tong asked everyone to leave, and then took off his clothes...... The bruises and red marks all over his body.
"You said you, as for you?"
My sister poured a little medicinal wine and rubbed the wound on him, wanting to exert force, but she was afraid that he would hurt.
"It's not close! It's not close! β
Chu Qing lay on his stomach, feeling the warm palm rubbing on his back, but muttering crazy things in his mouth.
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Wang Tong couldn't help but be annoyed, wanted to get angry, but held back, just silently rubbing the medicinal wine.
"Aoko!"
After a while, Jiang Wen hurriedly walked in, and when he saw this, he grinned and said, "Can you still do it, otherwise you will rest for two days?" β
"Don't!"
Chu Qing's arm hung down, shook his hand vigorously, and said, "Today, tonight!" β
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Old Jiang looked at him with a complicated expression, and finally pursed his lips and said, "Cheng!" β
Immediately, Jiang Wen went out, Wang Tong continued to be quiet, and Chu Qing closed his eyes - in a sense, one of the most advantageous aspects of "Tiangu" over "Blind Well" is that he has his sister by his side, no matter how restless he is, his heart is still stable.
The afternoon time passed slowly, unconsciously. The sky was dark.
This scene is the top priority, and it took a lot of effort to set it up in the early stage. Since there were no street lights in the village, the crew had to pull more than a dozen lines and install many large light bulbs on both sides of the dirt road that needed to be mirrored.
The rest of the staff is also stepping up their preparations, more focused and serious than ever.
Because after the morning shooting, the atmosphere in the crew suddenly became amazing. Everyone is a veteran of the rivers and lakes, has been to the hall, has seen the world, and the so-called big-name actors have also been in contact with a lot.
But. can act like this, Chu Qing is the first one!
"What?"
Wang Yu almost jumped up and asked again: "Are you sure you use a panoramic long mirror?" β
"Oops!"
Old Jiang waved his hand, signaling him not to get excited, and said, "What do you think?" β
"I ......"
He paused and hesitated: "The effect is definitely good, but it's too frustrating!" β
"It's rare to have such a time, if you look forward and look backwards, you will go to the top first." Old Jiang smiled.
The so-called panoramic long mirror. is aimed at the 100-meter-long gentle slope without switching the picture, which means that Chu Qing must climb from beginning to end.
Jiang Wen's meaning is also obvious. The kid was fluttering in the pot, and he didn't mind adding another fire.
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Li Tengu was stabbed and suffered several fractures, accompanied by massive blood loss. Wait for the villagers to disperse. He crawled back to the ranger alone, grabbed a gun, and climbed down the mountain overnight. Killed the three brothers of the Kong family.
From the village to the forest ranger, it is about five miles. It took him three hours to go up the mountain and nine hours to return to the village, and he fell into a coma several times along the way, indicating that his injuries had worsened and his body was getting weaker and weaker.
Chu Qingguang's makeup took half a day, and by the time everything was done, it was already late at night.
"Guys in place!"
"Photography OK!"
Lao Jiang personally shouted:
βActionοΌβ
The scene was lit up, and the light of the stars reflected the ancient mottled cave, which was a strange beauty. The road, the village, is like a rough and primitive stage, waiting for the curtain to open.
"Plop!"
I saw Chu Qing fall to the ground, covered in blood.
His nose had been torn, one ear had rotted into flesh, and his left leg was black and purple in color, swollen like a bucket. The most serious was the abdomen, a half-foot-long knife wound, although it was glued with adhesive tape and wrapped with strips of cloth, but a large piece of blood still leaked wildly.
"Whew...... Whoop......"
He gasped, stretched out his left arm first, grabbed hard, dragged his body forward for a few inches, then stretched out his right arm, and then desperately held on, and moved a few more points.
As he walked forward, his abdomen, which was clinging to the ground, completely cracked, dragging a trail of blood behind him.
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Everyone stared, not even daring to breathe, and Wang Yu, who was controlling the camera, held his breath and exploded to the level of his life.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Chu Qing felt that his mental and physical strength were rapidly depleting. He couldn't tell whether he was in reality or in the play, he couldn't tell whether he was a tengu or not, he just felt that the road in front of him was too long and too long, and there seemed to be no end.
One, two, three, four......
He secretly counted the number of crawls, and the dirt road covered with weeds and gravel had ground his palms into a blood-red color.
The moonlight was cold, and the village was silent.
There seemed to be no breath in this world, only a beating, gasping life, almost collapsed but still burning.
"Hoo ......"
Suddenly, Chu Qing stopped, his heart fluttering wildly in his chest.
He felt that he was about to die, and he would never wake up again, and the scenery around him gradually turned into darkness, tearing and fighting with consciousness.
Die here...... Die here...... Die here......
"Ahh
Suddenly, he groaned, and another huge pain came from his abdomen, and his whole body convulsed. And when the pain passed, he opened his eyes vigorously, and there was blood in his eyes.
No way! Hold on! Hold on no matter what!
He kept commanding himself to keep crawling forward one at a time.
Forward! Be sure to move forward!
In this scene, Chu Qing completely digested the skills he learned from Uncle Ming and brought his body language to the limit. Every action has a strong traction and is surging.
Wang Yu's whole body was shaking, but his hand turned the camera very steadily.
The gentle slope of nearly 100 meters is like the end of the world to the cape, so long that everyone waits, and is silent in waiting, and grief-stricken in silence.
I don't know how long it took, Chu Qing finally climbed the slope and entered the center of the village, the courtyard became very dense, and there was the occasional barking of dogs.
One, two, three......
His movements were getting faster and faster, and he knew that the Kong family's mansion was in front of him, and he was about to ......
"Bang dang!"
At this moment, a loud sound of the door opening was suddenly heard.
Chu Qing shuddered in shock, right next to him, at most seven or eight meters away, two wooden doors opened a gap. Behind the gap, a pair of eyes were quietly watching him.
The moonlight was like water, gray and gray covered him, and his figure was clearly revealed.
He paused for only a moment, and then continued to crawl forward, and he was not afraid, because on his back was his old fellow, the shiny rifle!
It wasn't until this moment that Wang Yu gave the first big close-up:
Those people broke the dog's legs, stabbed them, and covered their bodies. At that time, they didn't catch up, maybe they felt that they had fought enough, or maybe they felt that he was defeated and scared away.
But all wrong, no one expected that he would go back with a gun!
Ignorance, cowardice, greed, obedience, sin...... Those people don't understand at all, there is a thing, it's called heroic! It's called liver and gall bladder! There is no justice left, and I will cross the knife!
Murderer?
No, no!
I have destroyed at least one squad of enemies on the battlefield, and I am a hero, a hero with great achievements. They are no different from those enemies, no, not at all!
So I'm definitely not a murderer, come if you want to come!
Chu Qing's heart began to beat wildly again, thumping in his chest, and a stream of hot stuff instantly poured up his throat.
"Poof!"
He spewed his whole life out, and he smiled, like a desolate hero, because he knew that it was boiling blood!
"Woo......"
Wang Tong cried and covered his mouth tightly, but he still let out a trace of sobbing.
Jiang Wen had already stood up and stared at the swarthy figure...... There are also Huang Bo, Wang Qianyuan, Liu Zifeng, and the eighty or so people in the group, all looking up at the top of the mountain at this moment! (To be continued......)