Growing up as a male god: After listening to the advice, I became a top-notch guy

Chapter 247 The motherland believes in you! (Ask for monthly ticket)

In the first half of the film, the story is actually always deliberately controlled within a small scope.

The focus of the camera is most of the time on Huang Jiguang's Sixth Company of the Second Battalion, the regimental command, and some of the combat troops trapped in the 579.9 Highlands.

Especially at the end of the upper part, Huang Jiguang, instructors, Xiao Dengliang, and Zhao Kechun went to 579.9 to restore communications and assist in the defensive position.

Whether it is the volunteer soldiers of the two battalions who were severely damaged by the enemy's Van Fleet ammunition, or Huang Jiguang and the sacrificed instructor who failed to defend the No. 2 position and turned into the tunnel... all the characters are deliberately reduced in this way. Under the lens range, there is a "sense of closure".

The reason for this kind of perception is that on the one hand, the first half really lacks funds, so to reflect the war scenes, the perspective can only be fixed on a few characters, and the tragedy of the battlefield is shown in a point-to-point manner.

But on the other hand, the main aspect that creates this perception actually lies in a very important point in the plot.

What point?

Communication is cut off!

This point is actually the main conflict in the first half of the movie.

Whether it is the huge sacrifice of the two battalions in the 579.9 highland of the Five Sacred Mountains, which were isolated and under artillery fire, or the anxiety of the regiment commanders, the huge sacrifice of the regimental communications staff, or the instructors Huang Jiguang, Xiao Dengliang, Zhao Kechun and the instructors risked their way to 579.9, It all revolves around this point.

And now, when the message came from "Li Zhuang" who had been unable to contact him before, many viewers in front of the screen felt a huge sense of security, and spontaneously emerged at this moment!

"This is the importance of information, and this is the meaning of the existence of communications troops in that era!"

"I finally contacted the organization. The moment Li Zhuang's call rang, I let out a breath of relief. I felt that the tunnels in the picture were no longer depressing. In that era, the transmission of information on the battlefield, It’s really important!”

"Damn it, I watched the previous plot again at double speed. When I saw this scene, I suddenly missed the instructor! Woohoo, Jiguang didn't want to be a signal soldier at the beginning, but wanted to be a combatant. It was the instructor who told him that the army is It's like a clock or a watch. It doesn't just have hour, minute and second hands. If you take out all the gears, springs and screws inside, the watch won't move. Jiguang should have understood this truth now, but with him The instructor who taught this truth...is no longer here!"

"Zhao! That idiot in front of me, the reason why I skipped the first half is because I don't want to cry again. You... just made one comment and you broke my defense again, oh oh oh oh oh!"

Amid the excitement and tears in the barrage, the picture on the screen had moved from the dull tunnel of Position 2 to the regiment headquarters.

With Xiao Dengliang's report and Huang Jiguang's message from the front line, the regiment commanders began to organize a counterattack.

According to the original shooting plan, this section was briefly covered.

The process of the 135th Regiment's recovery of the Five Sacred Mountains position was described in only one subtitle.

For the plot, this statement does not actually affect the integrity of the story.

However, after discussions between Li Youzhi and the entire crew and creative teachers, they still felt that the battle scene of the battle to regain the Five Sacred Mountains should be expressed.

Because the short paragraph in the script, "Our army's reinforcements arrived after 19:00 on the evening of October 14th. At 21:30, all positions were recaptured and the enemy troops retreated" is really too pale.

Why do you say that?

Because according to historical data and war history records, in just two and a half hours, the process of recapturing the Five Sacred Mountain positions was far heavier than this simple paragraph of text - and it obviously cannot express the Five Sacred Mountains. The importance of this position of 579.9!

At seven o'clock that night, the 135th Regiment deployed three companies and two platoons to launch a counterattack towards the Five Sacred Mountains position.

In the picture, the dust stirred up by the shelling covered the sky and the moon, and the flares illuminated the scorched earth pale, and it was dyed red by the blood of each volunteer soldier.

The fire net created by machine guns and rifles in the hastily constructed trenches by the enemy covered the burned battlefield, where even the soil was steaming.

The wide-angle sports shots show the audience a real peak competition!

The U.S. military, which has just experienced the baptism of World War II, shows the combat qualities of this unit in the picture.

The combination of long and short bursts and artillery fire continued to harvest the volunteer soldiers rushing to the hilltop position.

The volunteers who had just experienced the War of Resistance Against Japan and the War of Liberation and established New China on a piece of red soil also showed a strong will to fight!

They carried bulky Soviet-made weapons and used flexible three-by-three tactics to charge into the position. With absolute courage and tactical execution, they continuously attacked the simple fortifications that the enemy had just built, killing each and every one of them roaring. of enemy troops.

The sound of artillery, the sound of gunfire, the scream of flares.

Cries to kill, prayers, roars when the two armies handed over...

At this moment, the true cruelty of war was so bloody and bloody in front of every audience.

There is no such thing as a single charge that defeats the enemy, and there is no such thing as one fighting against a hundred with unrivaled bravery.

The soldiers who had captured the enemy's firepower point one moment fell directly into the scorched loess the next moment.

The firepower that was harvesting life one moment may be overturned by explosive grenades the next moment.

In this set of shots, death is the real protagonist!

When they saw the picture of a volunteer soldier whose legs were blown off, who resolutely fired a grenade and died with the enemy in the face of the oncoming enemy, the audience who had just been shocked by this epic battle scene... couldn't hold back. !

"Damn, this part is amazing! Damn it! I have goosebumps all over my body. This is not a movie. It's such a large-scale handover of infantry. I stared at it for a long time and couldn't find a gangster scene. Even in the long shot, you can see the fight between the enemy and ourselves... Are you sure this is a movie and not a documentary?"

"Holy shit, a ten-year military fan chose to watch it on his knees! This war scene really makes people's souls tremble! It's so real. If it weren't for this 2K high definition, I really thought it was a real battlefield! Such tactics , the combat effectiveness of these two sides... is simply to pluck the 7th U.S. Infantry Division and the 135th Volunteer Army Regiment from the history of the war!"

"Finally there is a movie that can show both the enemy and our side fairly and fairly. The enemy is no longer our army that collapses as soon as the charge horn sounds. Let's talk about hot knowledge; the combat quality of the US military on the battlefield to resist US aggression and aid Korea is better than that of World War II. The period is even stronger, and the fighting will is far less bad than shown in some bad movies! This war is really ace vs. ace! It is a head-to-head confrontation between two peak troops! It is the only way to truly show the cruelty of this kind of war. Forefathers who truly respect our ancestors!”

"In the past week or so, I have been telling my classmates and colleagues at Amway, an online university, how the film was produced and how it was conscientious. But I found that I was being conservative... This crew is so special It's God!

The officer with a broken leg in this section is Sun Zhanyuan, the second platoon leader of the 7th company of the 135th regiment. In real war history, Sun Zhanyuan died in the counterattack on Position 2 of 579.9 Heights on the evening of the 14th!

At that time, Sun Zhanyuan led the assault platoon to attack Position 2 on Highland 597.9, and successfully captured two firepower points and wiped out more than 80 enemies. He continued to fight even though his two legs were blown off, and finally fired a grenade and attacked the enemy who rushed forward. perish together. This is also a first-level combat hero of our army! "

"I didn't expect that such a detail would be shown in the movie. I really can't sit down and watch this movie!"

Amidst the turbulent barrages and comments, the plot of the movie continues;

Here, the camera uses a montage to express the tragedy and anxiety of this war.

As the gunshots continued sporadically, night truly fell. In the midst of blood and fire, a bright red volunteer army flag stood above the battlefield littered with corpses.

Just two seconds after the camera locked on the red flag in the dark night, the edge of the sky lit up white. The artillery fire and gunfire outside the screen started again, and the red flag fell down in the blink of an eye.

Amidst the bursts of violent explosions and long and short bursts of machine gun fire, the red flag was quickly infected by bullet marks and traces of fire.

As time passes through the shot, night turns into day, day turns into night, and night turns into day.

The focus of the lens remains the same, but everything in the lens changes.

The biggest change was that the red flag became more and more broken, and was finally completely swallowed up by an incendiary bomb.

What ends this series of long shots is an American military boot stained with blood.

"FK! Van Fleet is a liar. He repeatedly promised that we would only lose two hundred people and that it would take one day to complete this operation. Damn it, we have been suffering here for three full days from the 15th to now. ! Lost two regiments and four battalions! These damn bugs...damn it!"

"Check the position, find all the entrances to the tunnels, burn them, block them! Be careful! If you don't want a rifle to suddenly come out from under your butt and beat your dermatitis!"

As there was a burst of curses and complaints from the United States outside the screen, the big foot wearing military boots kicked away the half-burned flagpole.

The picture also gradually darkened.

135th Regiment, 2nd Battalion Tunnel Temporary Headquarters.

"Captain Wan, the goal of our Sixth Company is positions 6, 5, 4, and 0 on the northwest leg. When the time comes, I will lead the second platoon of the Fifth Company and serve as your second echelon."

"After capturing Position 0, we can connect with the Eighth Company on the main peak, launch attacks from both sides at the same time, and capture all the heights of the Five Sacred Mountains! Position 0 is the most difficult to attack. There is no road at all on both sides. We can only Attack from the front. The enemy will have at least two firepower points at the front of Position 0. There are few bunkers in the mountain leg, so it will be very difficult to fight. You must be mentally prepared."

The anxiety of the battle, as well as the repeated back and forth and eventual loss of position again under enemy fire, obviously put a lot of pressure on the battalion commanders.

With a hoarse voice and moving his chapped lips, the battalion commander used a small pencil tip to outline the enemy's firepower points and attack plan on the position sketch.

In the depressing tunnel, extremely tired soldiers were opening ammunition boxes one by one, silently replenishing and distributing ammunition and grenades.

In the corner of the tunnel, three figures were leaning against the earth wall, silently replenishing ammunition.

Those were the only three signal soldiers left in the second battalion, Huang Jiguang, Xiao Dengliang, and Wu Sanyang... These three enlisted in the army in the same year and were fellow soldiers of the same recruit company.

"Jiguang..."

Seeing Huang Jiguang silently stuffing a grenade into his canvas bag without saying a word, Xiao Dengliang patted him on the shoulder.

"If I had not left and defended the position with you, perhaps the instructor would not have had to sacrifice."

"What did you say!"

After hearing Xiao Dengliang's regretful words, Wu Sanyang on the side stopped loading bullets into the magazine and scolded: "The task is to establish communications. If you don't come back and pass the news about the position to the regimental command, there will be no night." If the counterattack is successful, then the instructor’s sacrifice will be in vain!”

"But position 2 is not in our hands now!"

Facing Wu Sanyang's rebuke, Xiao Dengliang, who remembered the instructor's sacrifice, grabbed his hat and gave his thigh a hard hammer.

"Blame me."

Huang Jiguang's cheeks trembled when he saw Xiao Dengliang pulling his hair in remorse and unable to hold back the tears in his red eyes.

"Had the instructor not reminded me to pay attention to the shelling, he might not have been injured by the shell. If I had followed the regiment's order and came back to deliver the message... maybe there would have been no such thing."

"Well, it's useless to say that now. Do you think we can take back the position tonight?"

This problem is not just a problem for Wu Sanyang.

After three days of repeated tug-of-war, both the enemy and ourselves made huge sacrifices.

The position that had been repeatedly plowed by artillery shells had already taken the lives of too many comrades.

A deathly silence spread in this small corner of the tunnel.

In this silence, Huang Jiguang pursed his lips, reached into the ammunition box, and pulled out a grenade.

When he wanted to stuff the grenade into the ammunition bag, he froze.

Looking at the special grenade handle, his eyes became firm again.

"Yes. We can definitely do it!"

Firmness replaced the suffocating silence.

The camera slowly moved down from his face and finally focused on the grenade.

It was an ordinary Type 51 wooden handle grenade, but what was extraordinary compared with other grenades was the wooden handle part of this grenade.

There was a line of small words engraved on it using a clumsy technique.

It might have been carved on it with a knife by a handler in a military factory while having lunch.

Or maybe it was the lady in charge of packing the boxes who carved it out with nails while she was tired and resting.

Or maybe... it was the handiwork of some little soldier in charge of logistics and transportation, diverting attention in the train carriage with the roar of enemy plane engines and heavy machine gun fire.

But no matter who did it, that line of words... seemed particularly powerful!

Every stroke deeply etched on the wooden handle conveys the simplest faith.

[Comrade, the motherland believes in you! 】

It says so.

PS: I originally didn’t want to break the chapter and post it in a big one, but considering that it was too painful for the previous chapter of more than 8,000 words to be reviewed, I decided to post this chapter first. It's the end of the month, so I'd like to ask for the monthly votes from adoptive fathers!

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