Chapter 589: Premiere Ceremony (4)
He didn't realize that there was another reason that really kept him in focus.
The opponent's IQ!
is different from "the magazine that can't be empty" and "our army that can't be killed", Jiang Jun in the film is extremely tenacious! Never surrender until the last moment! Mines, ambushes, everything! And the equipment is clearly better.
This has completely subverted the image of the enemy "idiot" in previous war films!
"It's a flesh-and-blood war." An old soldier said with emotion.
No one answered, not even knowing that he had said it.
When the war ended and the other side raised the white flag, everyone looked at the screen in amazement.
On the screen, half of the instructor's body is gone, and his flesh and blood are blurred.
Everyone felt a sour feeling in their hearts.
All of them.
Not because of the sacrifice of the instructors, but because of the cruelty of the war.
A living life vanished from the cold bullets.
The instructor died heroically, in exchange for the surrender of the other party.
A girl pursed her lips, the instructor's dying expression, coupled with the tragic background music, filled the sky with wolf smoke, and a light sentence
Floating's "the enemy surrendered" and it was all over.
"The enemy surrendered. Captain. ”
The company commander hugged the instructor, whose lower body was gone, and did not say a word, like a monument.
"The enemy has surrendered!"
"Let them pick up their guns! Surrender is not accepted! The cold company commander suddenly spoke.
"Good!" Most fans cheered almost simultaneously in their hearts!
And more fans are shocked in their hearts.
They felt the weight of the sentence.
The tall old man's hand had unconsciously clenched the armrest. This scene instantly brought dozens of veterans into it.
On the screen, there was a crisp sound of "bump", and a cold bullet passed through the body of the opposing soldier who had surrendered.
"Kill the captives!" Suddenly, everyone was surprised.
A movie fan looked at the screen in astonishment, and it took a while to react and say, "I got it...... I can understand why the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television is stuck in this film! ”
"Real scenes, real acting, real battlefields, it's because of this reality that everyone will bring it in! Should you kill a captive? No! But at the moment it is so contradictory! ”
"The sacrifice of the instructor proves that these people deserve to die! But the existence of the great truth tells us that this is wrong! ”
"This one shot, the implicit heaviness is far more than the previous real fight!" He let out a long sigh "What is the meaning of humanity in war...... Lin Xiao's heart is really big......"
He pondered for a moment and wrote down in his heart the words "far-reaching and classic".
And the most shocking thing is not them, but all the veterans!
If it was brought in just now, now, at this moment they can be called empathetic!
The word "kill a prisoner" has a completely different meaning for them!
All the veterans looked at each other almost instantly.
"Actually...... Dare to shoot and kill a captive...... "A veteran's voice trembled slightly...... This is the most subtle and real side! ”
The short old man spoke in a deep voice, "What kind of battle, no warrior with blood on the top does this?" ”
"Xiao Li, have you ever done it?"
The tall old man sneered, "Company commander, why do you ask knowingly." ”
The short old man turned to the other side, "Old Wang, what about you?" ”
"Humph!" Lao Wang snorted heavily, "These dogs should be killed!" ”
"This film! I like it! Lao Wang looked at the screen solemnly, "For this scene, I'm determined!" ”
"This is the real war!" An old man sighed and said, "No wonder that one will be hand-picked, indeed, it is completely different from the local chickens and dogs we have seen!" ”
"There are injuries, there are deaths, there are battles of wits and courage! No longer a dozen ten. He nodded, reiterating "I like it!" ”
"This director! These actors! I like it even more! ”
Time passed minute by minute, Gu Zidi was ordered to snipe at the enemy's division headquarters, and at this moment, the entire theater was silent.
In some films, at this time, some people have already begun to coax. However, the rallying number, there is no one.
An invisible and tragic atmosphere lingers in the hearts of everyone and lingers.
If they were asked to say what they felt now, they would only respond with two words.
Heaviness.
The lines are almost a complete and true reflection of the situation and psychology at that time in an almost possible environment.
"A gun flying on the head, a grenade running in the crotch of the pants, even the gods have to urine?"
"It's okay, I'll be sure when I see blood."
"Instructor, if we want to survive, you have to help me write a letter to my family. If you want to die, even if you ask for it, I will save trouble, and you will save trouble. ”
Every sentence seems to reveal the mentality of the environment at that time.
It's too big to die.
The veterans felt their breathing fine.
Everyone in the play is so vivid, as if they once lived next to them.
"Who hasn't been afraid of fighting...... a veteran, taking off his glasses, rubbing his eyeballs to hide his damp eye sockets, sighed deeply.
In the audience, no one felt it more deeply than them.
"Old Liang. If there are tears, they should be shed. The person next to him whispered.
"Who said I ......" Lao Liang was about to refute, but unexpectedly found that the voice of the speaker was choked.
"I remember, when you first went to battle, that's what your instructor told you......" The other party's voice was very low, "That's a good person......"
Lao Liang was silent, looking at the instructor who was cowering on the screen, and suddenly, an old tear quietly slipped down his eyes.
The other veterans, almost all of them sniffed silently, some biting their lips gently.
This film has brought them too many memories.
They can even imagine how that one felt when he watched the film.
"This director...... Which troop is it...... No...... He must be from the troops...... How can it be filmed in such detail...... Certain...... Gotta thank you to him......"
The mood that began to hold the dawn to find his comrades-in-arms and thank him for his face has completely changed.
Soon, the film reached its climax.
On the Wenhe battlefield, the Ninth Company has been beaten to only a dozen people!
The rest, all buried in the green mountains!
Craters, smoke, broken limbs...... Everything sings a hymn of blood and fire.
Almost all the veterans had tears in their eyes.
It's so real......
Everyone's fall, everyone's injury, made them feel a pain in their hearts. It's like returning to that era of gunpowder, back to the battlefield of men with only guns and no roses.
"Old ghost ......" The tall old man looked up at the ceiling and read out a name he couldn't forget for decades.
He was there to prevent himself from bursting into tears.
Then the light, he had looked up many times, and several times, tears almost slipped down.
"It's the kid who robbed you of the pancakes......" Next to it, a short old man's voice came out, "It's a good person......
"Trumpet?" On the screen, the company commander asked the people around him like crazy, "Blowing the trumpet?!" You heard the trumpet! ”
"Instructor! Did you hear that? ”
All eyes were fixed on the screen.
The heroes in their eyes, the Ninth Company, are now only a few people left!
How they want to hear it!
"Nope!" The instructor's voice was categorical, making everyone's hearts sour.
"Why not!" A man has been completely brought into the plot, his hands are clenched, and he mutters in a suppressed voice, "Don't leave yet!" It's all dead! ”
Beside him, a woman had already pulled out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Extraordinary Touching ......" A reporter can no longer write, the light is dim, and now he feels that every stroke will consume his greatest strength, and every time he writes, he is afraid of wasting a shot.
"This is a more classic film than painted skin!" He secretly thought, "Painted skin, it's just wonderful, but the assembly number, Lin Xiao has given it a soul!" ”
"The soul of blood and fire will make tonight's people remember it very deeply!"
"I'm On the screen, Liao Fan picked up the gun, pointed it at the instructor's head, and said in a heart-rending cry, "I...... I want to leave a seed for Jiulian! ”
At this moment, the tall old man's tears suddenly couldn't help but flow.
However, no one paid attention to these two lines of silent tears.
Because at this moment, every old soldier's eyes are shining with water.
Having experienced the battlefield firsthand, they almost all understand what is going on.
No trumpets! There was no trumpet at all!
These few people have been completely abandoned by the regiment, because they have pinned down a large number of enemy troops.
However, in order to leave a seed for the company, the seriously injured and dying wounded said that the trumpet was blown against his will.
In the heart, it is slowly peeled like an onion, and the spicy taste, the fermentation of memories, makes it difficult for them to control it anymore.
At this moment, suddenly, a clear "woo" cry sounded in the back row.
It rang for a moment, but then pressed it again.
A girl who is not strong enough to control, the pear blossom who is crying in her seat at the moment brings rain, and her boyfriend is comforting her on the side.
"I'm sorry, please give way." The boyfriend stood up and prepared to take his girlfriend out to wipe his face.
However, as soon as he stood up, his hand was grabbed.
"No...... Let me read it! My girlfriend's voice was fragile but firm: "If I don't know if I blow the trumpet or not, I won't be able to sleep tonight!" ”
Countless people left question marks, and then, the picture turned.
In the Battle of Wenhe, the entire ninth company was killed, and the company commander was the only one to survive.
When the instructor finally hugged the gun, someone in his ear said, "If you're afraid, shout out, it works." Afraid of war, he held the gun and shouted for the last time, which can be said to have truly seen the tragedy of war.
No matter who it is, a powerless scholar or a brave warrior, there is only one belief when it comes to the battlefield.
Live and live through tomorrow.
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I came out at five o'clock in the morning, and I was so tired......