Emperor Superstar Cultivation System

He didn't even realize that there was another reason why he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Opponent's IQ!

Unlike 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!Landmines, ambushes, everything is available!And the equipment is obviously better.

This has completely overturned the image of the enemy "idiot" in previous war films!

"This is a war of flesh and blood." An old soldier said with emotion.

No one answered, and he didn't even know he had said it.

When the war ended and the opponent raised the white flag, everyone looked at the screen in astonishment.

On the screen, half of the instructor's body was gone, bloody and bloody.

Everyone felt a sore heart.

Everyone.

Not because of the instructor's sacrifice, but because of the cruelty of war.

A fresh life disappeared in the cold bullet.

The instructor sacrificed heroically in exchange for the opponent's surrender.

A girl pursed her lips, the expression of the instructor at the time of death, coupled with the tragic background music, the sky was full of smoke, and a light sentence

Gone is the "enemy surrendered" that ends it all.

"The enemy has surrendered. Captain."

The company commander hugged the instructor whose lower body was gone, without saying a word, like a monument.

"The enemy has surrendered!"

"Let them pick up their guns! Surrender is not accepted!" The cold company commander suddenly said.

"Good!" Most of the movie fans cheered almost at the same time!

And more movie fans were shocked.

They felt the weight of the words.

The hand of the tall old man had unconsciously clenched the handrail.This scene immediately brought dozens of veterans into it.

On the screen, there was a crisp sound of "touch", and a cold bullet passed through the body of the opponent's soldiers who had already surrendered.

"Kill the prisoners!" Immediately, everyone was surprised.

A movie star looked at the screen in astonishment, and it took him a while to react and said, "I figured it out... I figured it out, why did the SARFT block this film!"

"The real scene, the real acting skills, the real battlefield, it is because of this kind of reality that everyone will be brought in! Is it right to kill prisoners? It shouldn't be! But at this moment, it is so contradictory!"

"The instructor's sacrifice proves that these people deserve to die! But the existence of great principles tells us that this is wrong!"

"The heaviness implied in this shot far surpasses the real guns and live ammunition before!" He sighed, "The meaning of human nature in war... Lin Xiao's heart is really big..."

He pondered for a moment, and wrote down the words "profound meaning, can be called a classic" in his heart.

And the most shocking ones were not them, but all the veterans!

If it was brought in just now, now, at this moment, they can be called empathy!

The word "killing prisoners" has a completely different meaning to them!

All the veterans almost looked at each other.

"Actually... dare to shoot and kill prisoners..." A veteran's voice trembled slightly, "This... this is the most obscure and true side!"

The short old man said in a deep voice, "Which battle did a warrior with no flesh and blood do this?"

"Xiao Li, have you ever done it?"

The tall old man sneered, "Company Commander, why do you ask questions knowingly."

The short old man turned to the other side, "Old Wang, what about you?"

"Hmph!" Old Wang snorted heavily, "These bastards should be killed!"

"This movie! I like it!" Lao Wang looked at the screen solemnly, "For this scene, I'm pretty sure!"

"This is the real war!" An old man said with emotion, "No wonder that one will choose it hand-picked, indeed, it is completely different from those chickens and dogs we have seen!"

"There are injuries, there are deaths, there is a battle of wits and courage! It is no longer one to fight ten." He nodded and reiterated "I like it!"

"This director! These actors! I like it better!"

Time passed by, Gu Zidi was ordered to snipe the enemy's division headquarters, and at this moment, the entire theater was silent.

In some films, at this time, some people have already started booing.However, there is no one on the assembly number.

An invisible tragic atmosphere lingered in everyone's hearts and could not go away.

If they are asked to express their feelings now, they can only respond with two words.

heavy.

A line of lines, almost completely and truly reflected the situation and psychology at the time under the possible environment.

"A gun is flying on the head, and a grenade is running in the crotch. Even a fairy has to pee?"

"It's okay, I'll feel at ease when I see the blood."

"Instructor, if we want us to survive, you have to help me write a letter to my family. If you want to die, you can ask for it. I will save trouble, and you will also save trouble."

Every sentence seems to reveal the state of mind in that environment at that time.

Bigger than death.

The veterans felt that their breathing was thinner.

Everyone in the play is so vivid, as if they once lived beside them.

"Who has never been afraid of fighting..." A veteran took off his glasses, rubbed his eyeballs, covered the wet eye sockets, and sighed deeply.

In the audience, no one felt more deeply than them.

"Old Liang, you should shed tears." The person next to him said softly.

"Who said I..." Lao Liang was about to refute, but unexpectedly found that the voice of the speaker was choked with sobs.

"I remember, when you first went to the battlefield, that's what your instructor told you..." The other party's voice was very low, "That's a good man..."

Lao Liang was silent, looking at the cowering instructor on the screen, suddenly, an old tear slipped down his eye socket.

Almost all the other veterans sniffed silently, and some bit their lips lightly.

This movie brought back so many memories for them.

They can even imagine how that one felt when watching this film.

"This director...is from which unit...no...he must be from the unit...to be able to shoot in such detail...must...must thank him..."

The mood of finding comrades-in-arms with the dawn in their arms and thanking them for saving face has completely changed.

Soon, the film arrived at **.

On the Wenhe battlefield, the Ninth Company has been beaten down to a dozen or so people!

The rest will all be buried in the green hills!

Bullet craters, gunpowder smoke, broken limbs...everything is singing the hymn of blood and fire.

Almost all veterans have tears in their eyes.

so real...

Everyone's fall and everyone's injury made them feel a pain in their hearts.It seems to have returned to the age of gunpowder and the battlefield of men with only guns and no roses.

"Old devil..." The tall old man looked up at the ceiling and said a name that he could not forget for decades.

He did it to prevent himself from bursting into tears.

After the light, he had raised his head many times, and tears almost fell down a few times.

"It's the kid who snatched your pancakes..." A short old man's voice came from beside him, "He's a good guy..."

"The trumpet is blown?" On the screen, the company commander asked the people around him like crazy, "The trumpet is blown?! You heard the trumpet blowing!"

"Instructor! Did you hear me?"

All eyes were fixed on the screen.

The hero in their eyes, Jiulian, there are only a few people left now!

How they longed and looked forward to saying and hearing!

"No!" The instructor's voice was so decisive that everyone felt sour.

"Why not!" A man was completely taken in by the plot, he held his hands tightly, and murmured under his breath, "Don't leave! They're all dead!"

Beside him, a woman had already taken out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Extraordinarily moved..." A reporter couldn't write anymore. The light was dim, and now he felt that every stroke would consume his greatest strength, and every time he wrote, he was afraid of wasting a shot. .

"This is a more classic film than Painted Skin!" He secretly thought, "Painted Skin is just wonderful, but Lin Xiao gave it a soul in Assembly Number!"

"The soul of blood and fire will impress everyone tonight!"

"I'll fucking kill you!" On the screen, Liao Fan picked up the gun, pointed at the instructor's head, and said in a heart-piercing cry, "I...I want to leave a seed for Jiulian !"

At this moment, the tall old man's tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably.

However, no one paid attention to these two lines of silent tears.

Because at this moment, every veteran soldier's eyes are full of water.

Having personally experienced the battlefield, they almost all understood what was going on.

No trumpets!No horn blowing at all!

These few people have been completely abandoned by the regiment, because they have contained a large number of enemy troops.

However, in order to leave a seed for the company, the seriously wounded and dying wounded uttered the trumpet against their will.

In my heart, it was slowly peeled off like an onion. The spicy taste and the fermentation of memories made it difficult for them to control.

At this moment, suddenly, a clear "woo woo" cry sounded from the back row.

It rang once, but held back again.

A girl who is not strong enough to control is crying pear blossoms with rain on the seat at the moment, and her boyfriend is comforting her.

"I'm sorry, please let me go." The boyfriend stood up, ready to take his girlfriend out to wipe his face.

However, as soon as he stood up, his hand was pulled.

"No...let me finish watching!" The girlfriend's voice was fragile but firm, "If I don't know whether I'm blowing the horn or not, I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

Countless people left question marks, and then the screen changed.

In the Battle of Wenhe, the entire company of the Ninth Company was killed, and the company commander was the only one who survived.

When the instructor held the gun tightly, someone said in his ear, "Shout out if you are afraid, it works." He was afraid of the battle, but he held the gun and shouted for the last time. It can be said that he has truly seen the tragedy of war.

No matter who it is, whether it is a weak scholar or a brave warrior, they all have only one belief when they go to the battlefield.

Live, live through tomorrow.

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Came out at [-] o'clock in the morning, so tired...