Shots like this from the outside of the trench to the inside of the trench actually have to be shot twice, once with the camera rack shooting outside, and the shot of him being kicked into the air.

Another time was a camera rack shooting in the trenches and filming him landing on the ground.

Of course, you can also use two cameras to shoot at once.

However, in order to shoot more and more stable close-ups, it is generally necessary to shoot them twice.

In other words, Han Lan had to fall into the trench twice!

This trench is more than a meter deep, and although there is mud underneath, it hurts to fall from above and hit the ground on your back! Not to mention two more falls!

Not to mention the delicate traffic niche, even many professional actors will choose to use stand-ins.

But Han Lan didn't mention it, and Liu Qiang didn't think of using a stand-in when he was shooting, so he fell into the trench twice in a row.

"Bang!" Han Lan lay on her back and fell into the trench, clutching her chest to show an expression of pain and difficulty breathing.

It is impossible for the actor in the opposite play to really kick him, he fell into the trench by himself, but he had to act as if he was really kicked in the chest.

Fortunately, this is not difficult for Han Lan, he has been kicked many times in hand-to-hand combat in his previous life, and he knows the pain.

The camera immediately pulled over to give a close-up, and when the camera retreated to the side, Han Lan immediately rolled to the side, and at the same time, the actor who played the devil also held a bayonet and pounced.

This knife is naturally hollow.

The devil drew his sword and got up and struck him again.

"Good! Lens replacement! ”

The cameraman carried the camera to replace the position of the devil and approached Han Lan, so that he could take the first perspective of the devil.

Han Lan played the role of Ye Xiuming, covered his chest and crawled back, suddenly grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it towards the camera, that is, where the devil was.

"Good! Devil on! ”

"Ahh

The camera was withdrawn to the side, and the actor who played the devil returned to his position, covered his eyes and roared, slashing and stabbing in the direction of Ye Xiuming (Han Lan) with a bayonet in a frenzy.

Ye Xiuming was forced to crawl backwards, tripped over a corpse, and then grabbed a machine gun in his hand.

Ye Xiuming didn't say a word, copied the machine gun, and suddenly rushed towards the devil.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Ahh

Ye Xiuming roared, his bloodstained face was extremely hideous in front of the camera. He's venting his wrath at death!

It wasn't until the devil was shot into a sieve and fell down that Ye Xiuming stopped, lying against the corpse of his comrade-in-arms behind him, breathing heavily into the smoke of the air.

The sound of disordered breathing seemed to tell the joy and horror of escaping death.

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"Absolutely! It's like a fucking war! I've never seen what a real war looks like, but that's how it should be! Director Liu Qiang looked at the close-up of Han Lan's expression in the monitor, and he also praised it.

He even had some doubts about whether Han Lan had really experienced the war.

It's so like!

……

In the footage, the battle continues.

The roaring roars and screams around him and the gunshots that rang out from time to time pulled Ye Xiuming back into reality, and he stood up with difficulty holding the machine gun against the trench wall.

Turning around and looking down the hillside, I saw the devil officer brandishing a command knife and rushing up with the rest of the devils.

He certainly didn't expect this motley group of troops to make their charge feel like a quagmire, right?

At this time, the men and horses on both sides of the hillside were mixed together, and the killing was extremely fierce, and it was impossible to cover it with machine gun and grenadier fire like just now.

The devil officer could only rush up with all the soldiers to join the fight.

"Come on! Little devil! Ahh

"Dada......"

Ye Xiuming set up a machine gun like crazy, and fired at the oncoming devil reinforcements.

The devils on the hillside did not dare to cover the fire for fear of accidentally injuring their teammates, but the slope did not have this concern, and they poured bullets at the enemy when they looked at the gap.

There are not so many rules on the battlefield, what knife to knife and gun to gun is nonsense.

The main reason for not firing a bayonet is that you are afraid of injuring your teammates by mistake, and a close-range knife is better than a bullet!

But if there is a real chance, it will definitely be shot.

As long as you can kill the enemy, who would tell you the rules of knife to knife?

The new wave of devils who rushed up was swept away by Ye Xiuming so coldly, and most of them fell in an instant, and the devil officer who took the lead in the charge was the first to be killed.

Who would have thought that there would be someone with a machine gun on it when it was all killed like this!

At this time, a devil next to him had just pierced the bayonet into the opponent's body, and was grabbed by the opponent and couldn't pull it out, seeing Ye Xiuming set up a machine gun and fire at his comrades, he simply gave up the bayonet in his hand and threw himself into the trench with his bare hands.

Ye Xiuming, who had already killed three devils in a row, was already a little exhausted at this time, and he was directly thrown into the trench by him with such a pounce.

Before he could release the trigger, the bullet swept a furrow along the edge of the trench, and dirt splashed over the two of them.

The roar of the machine gun stopped.

The devil rode on Ye Xiuming's body, and his hands were holding his neck.

At this angle, at this distance, Ye Xiuming obviously couldn't control the recoil of the machine gun with one hand to counterattack.

Seeing that the green tendons on his neck were pinched out, and his eyes were scarlet, he was about to be exhausted.

Ye Xiuming grabbed something in his hand in a panic and smashed it on the devil's head, and even directly used the machine gun as a hammer, and opened the devil in one fell swoop.

"Ahh

The devil held his head on the ground and screamed in pain.

As soon as Ye Xiuming turned over and rode up, he picked up the machine gun and smashed it.

Kill the red eye, there is no time to recall the correct use of the machine gun!

"Ahh Come on! Bastard! CAO your grandma's little devil! ”

Ye Xiuming roared, even if the devils were killed by him with a machine gun, he didn't think to stop.

Kill crazy!

Kill crazy!

The photographer who shot frontally felt that his soul was trembling, and if it weren't for the camera in his hand reminding him that it was just filming, he would probably be scared!

The actor who was riding under him to play the devil was almost scared to pee, but fortunately, the butt of the rifle just touched his head lightly and retracted his strength. looked like it was smashing to death, but in fact, Han Lan controlled the strength of every blow.

The actor who was going to play with him next was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran over to pull him away.

"Company commander! Captain! Man is dead, dead! ”

Mom is finally here, I'm so tired of smashing it like this!

Han Lan scolded in her heart, and hurriedly followed the act.

"Come on! Come on! Ye Xiuming was still in a state of half-madness and half-consciousness, pushed the veteran away, and staggered to his machine gun to his feet. Looking around with scarlet eyes, he suddenly burst when he saw a devil, and he didn't care about accidentally injuring his teammates.

"Kill! Kill! Kill these brutes! ”

A devil came from behind with a bayonet, and the veteran pounced on him and threw him to the ground.

That devil is also very strong, and he turned over and pressed the old soldier under him, and choked his neck.

"I'M CAO YOUR GRANDMA'S LITTLE DEVIL!"

Ye Xiuming picked up the butt of the gun and smashed it into his head, but he didn't know whether he was killed or stunned. Then the whole person also fell on the veteran's body with no strength.

I'm already running out of strength to kill!

The shouting on the battlefield gradually stopped, and only the seven or eight surviving soldiers still staggered to their feet, looking at the purgatory around them as if they had woken up from a nightmare.

"Company commander, we won the ......"

The veteran cried out.

"Won...... Won the ......"

Ye Xiuming wiped a handful of blood stains mixed with tears, and got up muttering. Looking at the few soldiers left around, I couldn't understand how this battle was fought.

It was like a nightmare.

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