Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 1 Chen Shanhe and the lines paper

Hengdian.

An actor took out his ID card, put it in front of the prop car, and carefully registered his name, phone number, address, and guarantor.

The reason why it was so troublesome was because he received a real gun, not a prop gun.

A real shotgun with a real bayonet.

Because the next clip they shot was a bayonet fight, and the director required realism, so he applied for a real rifle and a real bayonet.

The actor's name is Chen Shanhe, and his name is very domineering, but in fact it is just a small contract in Hengdian.

But it’s pretty good to be able to do a small special contract. If you want to do group performances, you may spend around 100 to 150 yuan after a day of busy work.

But for special appointments, there are lines, shots, and sometimes because of your specific skills, I will give you close-ups.

It costs three to five hundred yuan a day, and if there are two more words, it may be six to eight hundred, or even 500.

Chen Shanhe doesn't have any special skills. He was a soldier, but now he's retired. He can be a special contract, the most important thing is that he has good military skills.

It stands to reason that there are a lot of people who are soldiers in the group performances in Beiying and Hengdian, but why is Chen Shanhe alone able to be a special contract?

Then I have to talk about Chen Shanhe's ability.

Bayonet fighting, now the general army does not practice bayonet fighting, that is to say, there are not many people who can fight bayonet now.

In the army, there may be people who practice assassination exercises, but those are for reviewing or shooting videos. The truly interesting and assassination skills that can be used to fight on the battlefield are basically gone.

As for Chen Shanhe, his grandfather was a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War, a veteran who really came out of the mountain of corpses and blood.

Father, he participated in the ten-year round of battle.

In Chen Shanhe’s generation, they began to participate in militia training since they were young, and then served as a soldier for 8 years when they grew up. They were not well-educated and couldn’t improve their careers. After some problems, they had to be demobilized and returned home.

Chen Shanhe didn't want to be a security guard. The skills he had cultivated in the army for 8 years were useless outside the society.

The only useful thing is driving and repairing cars.

I found a job to repair cars, but I didn't expect the owner of the car repair shop to be the leader of the group. One day I hurried to find him and asked him if he could fight with a bayonet.

There is a director who wants to shoot a more realistic bayonet fight scene, and needs to find someone who can really know it.

When Chen Shanhe was drinking with his boss, he said that the bayonet fighting experience that his family passed down from the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood for three generations was as valuable as the ancient martial arts cheats, but it is useless now, because the modern war mode has already changed. There is no need to fight the bayonet, the bullet has already solved it.

He just drank two more glasses and added a sentence, but the boss remembered it. When the director said that he wanted to find someone who could really fight the bayonet to make a real anti-Japanese drama, the boss thought of Chen Shanhe.

From that moment on, Chen Shanhe entered the entertainment industry. Some people say that there are 365 anti-Japanese dramas born in Hengdian 365 days a year.

Someone calculated in 12 that Hengdian used 30 extras a year to film anti-Japanese dramas, and 60% of them played ghosts.

48 production crews worked in the "Anti-Japanese War" throughout the year, and one person died up to 8 times a day, and a 30-episode TV series was filmed for at least 4 months. In this way, Hengdian "eliminates devils" in a year is close to 10 billion, which can be spread around the world. two laps.

It's such an exaggeration!

Some people say that how to get a high salary in a position is to find a way to make yourself irreplaceable.

Chen Shanhe's stabbing skills are well-known among these anti-Japanese crews, so even though he is busy all year round, he also earns a lot.

He is very satisfied.

But a little dissatisfied.

I don't know why I am not satisfied, but anyway, there is always a feeling of dissatisfaction in my heart.

"Why are you in a daze? Those who have lines today, come and memorize them!"

The assistant director put the copied script in front of Chen Shanhe. The script only had two or three paragraphs, and there was nothing extra. It was hand-copied.

"Here, give you the lines, I copied them, the copier is broken.

Today is a big job, you have memorized these passages by heart!

As long as you perform well, there will be many such special appointments in the future.

Let alone one or two thousand a day!

As long as you have the lines skills! "

Of course, Chen Shanhe thanked him, and then took the page handed over by the assistant director, on which was written the lines he was going to say later, indeed the lines were quite long.

"Assistant director, why is it in traditional Chinese characters?"

The assistant director chuckled: "It's not that our protagonist and second male lead are from Baodao and Xiangjiang. I'm used to writing to take care of them.

You can't understand it! "

Chen Shanhe shook his head quickly, how could he not understand, if he said he could not understand traditional characters, it would make people laugh to death.

So I quickly collected my mind and read these two lines carefully.

[On that day, when we retreated from the front line for repairs, we saw a small group of Japanese soldiers gathering all the villagers in the village together to prepare for the massacre.

At that time, the battalion commander said: "Does the Jinsui army in the east only eat history? If the Japanese army is brought in, the people in the village behind us will only be hurt.

Since they don't know how to fight, let them see how our Eighth Route Army fights! "

in fact,

Our bullets have been exhausted in the previous battle, but the battalion commander didn't say anything, and everyone didn't ask, they just held the guns in their hands tightly.

The battalion commander hummed a few military songs, then got close, got up and rushed over with the only 67 of us left, charge against charge, bayonet against bayonet, and smashed through the Japanese squad.

I followed the battalion commander, and after killing the Japanese squad, there were only six people around us, and the Japanese army had a dozen more.

But the battalion commander didn't say anything else, just hummed another military song, and rushed forward fiercely again, humming the military song softly, and died generously.

At the cost of 66 sacrifices, we wiped out 54 Japanese soldiers and saved the entire village.

I was the only one who survived in the whole battalion. Before he died, the battalion commander held my hand firmly and said: "You are the only seed in our battalion, you must take the battalion flag back.

Take them back and tell the head of the regiment that none of our battalion is afraid of death, and they all died on the way to the charge. "

The battalion commander said, if I go back to see the regimental commander, I will tell him that we don’t want the title of Great Merit Camp, just give us the title of Death Battalion.

Because we dare to die!

For victory, for the people, we dare to die!

I promised the battalion commander that I would definitely take the battalion flag back.

From that day on, from the day I was the only one left in our battalion, our battalion was called Death Battalion.

because,

We dare to die! 】

Such a few passages of lines are indeed considered a special contract. Chen Shanhe was very satisfied. Wearing the Eighth Route Army uniform, he held a Chinese standard rifle with a bayonet in one hand and a piece of paper in the other hand and stood upright against the big tree next to him. Suddenly, he felt empty behind him, and he fell backwards.

He was stunned.

Why did I appear in mid-air, and now I am at least five or six meters above the ground, and I am falling.

He glanced down, and at the moment he glanced away, he saw corpses strewn all over the ground, meat mud, snow foam, stumps, and corpses everywhere.

This is a hill, and it's not a low hill. He just smashed it down, and hit one of the few people in the shit-yellow military uniform who were cleaning the battlefield on the hill, and then rolled down together. deep ditch.

Before Chen Shanhe fainted, he vaguely felt that the man in the shit-yellow military uniform had been hit by the bayonet barrel in his hand.

Then I heard the sound of "ding dong".

(End of this chapter)