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Charge! Charge towards Yang Liulang...

I want things to be the way they should be.

Five months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Time flies when you're on set. Filming for the crew is nearing its end, and they're making their final push.

These five months were extremely difficult. After filming the indoor scenes, everyone moved on to outdoor shooting.

Many scenes were filmed deep in the mountains and dense forests.

Not only was the weather sweltering, but the actors also had to carry dozens of kilograms of equipment and run back and forth on set.

You need to drink plenty of water every day.

Especially when filming the black mud skin, everyone soaked their bodies in the chocolate-colored mud.

Wearing only shorts, he ran back and forth in the woods like a mud monkey.

Fortunately, I really like the role, so all the effort I put into it was worth it.

Today we're filming the scene of attacking the South Heavenly Gate.

This scene was very difficult, not because of the acting skills involved.

Instead, in this scene, the actors had to carry dozens of kilograms of equipment and crawl through tunnels made of oil drums.

Before filming began, everyone had climbed up and down several times, and even climbing without equipment was very difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is, we must strive to overcome it.

After the director gave the order, everyone began to crawl inside according to the script.

We spent an entire morning filming through the twenty-odd-meter-long passage.

But for Zhang Ze, each day felt like an eternity.

He had to move the Maxim machine gun, weighing several tens of kilograms, and the ammunition boxes, weighing several tens of kilograms, little by little, while huddled inside the oil drum.

Zhang Ze vowed that farming back in his hometown would be easier than this.

The afternoon's filming involved a long battle sequence.

The enemy was hiding in a bunker, and machine guns were constantly firing bullets.

Milong habitually let Doubing lie on the ground as a support.

Zhang Ze lay on the ground, feeling the intense vibrations of the machine gun on his back; he felt as if his bones were about to explode.

Although the Maxim machine gun was firing in bursts and there was an ammunition box on his back, the high-frequency vibration almost made Zhang Ze vomit.

At this moment, Mi Long shouted that the machine gun was unstable and told Dou Bing to squat in front and carry the machine gun with both hands.

"Da da da, da da da"

The machine gun switched from burst fire to continuous fire, with a rate of fire of over 600 rounds per minute, which completely captivated the town of Doubing. The enormous recoil and the scorching hot barrel were unbearable for Doubing.

"Brother Milong, Brother Milong"

Doubing cried out for Milong, but the battle had reached a critical juncture, and Milong dared not stop.

Keep firing.

He didn't stop until the machine guns in the opposite bunker ceased firing.

By this time, an unknown amount of time had passed.

The group quickly carried the machine gun away, only to find that Doubing was holding onto the barrel tightly with both hands.

My hands were so hot they were unresponsive.

"Doubing, are you alright?" Fanla asked cautiously.

Doubing didn't answer, muttering, "Brother Milong, I'm going to rest for a bit!"

As he spoke, he staggered toward the edge of the cliff.

He kept muttering, "Go home, go home."

Fan rushed over to grab Doubing, but Doubing suddenly started bleeding from all five orifices.

Blood was flowing from the nose, mouth, and ears.

He lost his footing and tumbled down the cliff.

Doubing died from internal bleeding caused by the machine gun fire.

It can be said that among all the characters in the group, Doubing's death was the most tragic and shocking.

At the same time, it is also the most heartbreaking!

Because the other actors still needed to continue filming, Zhang Ze left the set after finishing his scenes.

When Zhang Ze arrived at the hotel alone, his face covered in soot and blood, he startled the front desk staff.

"Teacher Zhang, what's wrong?"

"I came back as soon as Doubing died!" Zhang Ze replied with a wry smile.

Back in the dorm, I took several showers to get myself clean.

The stains that came out during washing clogged the bathroom several times.

I finally got myself clean and felt very refreshed.

Zhang Ze began packing his luggage; Doubing had sacrificed himself.

The battle at Nantianmen has reached its final stage, and the regimental commander will be finishing up in about two days.

When he first arrived, he was carrying a travel bag.

Unexpectedly, this shopping trip lasted for more than six months. In those six months, I went on a shopping spree, and now my dorm feels like home.

After packing three large suitcases, Zhang Ze called a courier company and had them delivered directly to his rented apartment in Beijing.

Thinking about the apartment I rented in Beijing makes my heart ache; I've rented it for six months but haven't lived there more than a few days in total.

But not renting isn't an option; I can't be without a place to stay in the capital.

Fortunately, he now earns 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a month, so he can afford the rent.

The final scene of "My Chief and My Regiment" shows the cannon fodder regiment flying to Burma, being attacked by Japanese fighter jets, making an emergency landing, and being chased by the Japanese soldiers.

Because the project involved destroying a life-size replica of a transport plane, and to prevent any mishaps, the filming was scheduled for the very end.

Everyone took off their clothes, leaving only shorts, and began jumping off the dilapidated plane one by one.

Just then, Mr. Luo Jingmin, who was playing the role of a veterinarian, exclaimed "Oh!" which attracted everyone's attention.

The director yelled "Cut!" right away, and everyone crowded around.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I just twisted my ankle when I jumped out of the plane!"

Seeing that everyone had gathered around, Luo Jingmin quickly said something.

"Medical staff, quickly put an ice pack on Teacher Luo!"

The director shouted that because the filming environment was so poor that actors would get injured every now and then, the crew had a doctor on set.

After resting for about twenty minutes, Luo Jingmin, fearing that it would delay the filming schedule, endured the pain and continued filming.

Seeing that the old man was having a hard time walking with a limp, screenwriter Lan Xiaolong gave him his own hiking stick.

A group of people were being led around in a dense forest by a group of extras dressed as Japanese soldiers.

Everyone had several scratches on their bodies from the branches, but we finally finished filming all the shots.

The group discussed how to prank the director later.

I was thinking that when we take the group photo later, we'll all lift the director up together.

Unexpectedly, Kang Honglei was quite cunning. He pretended to arrange work with the staff but refused to take the group photo for a long time.

Finally, at everyone's insistence, he ran over and took a picture before quickly running away.

They don't give anyone a chance at all.

"In April 2012, we finished filming all the scenes in Tengchong, Yunnan. I hereby announce that filming for 'My Chief and My Regiment' is now closed!"

"oh……"

"Shut down and good luck!"

All the actors excitedly vented their emotions.

Many people even burst into tears.

Zhang Ze was initially very happy, but soon a feeling of reluctance welled up in his heart.

We filmed together for half a year, developed a deep friendship, and have long since become close comrades-in-arms.

Once we part ways, who knows when we'll meet again!

Parting is always sad, and everyone said goodbye to each other after returning to the dormitory.

Zhang Ze went to the director's room alone.

"Please come in!"

"Oh, Zhang Ze! What's up?"

Zhang Ze bowed to the director and said, "Thank you for giving me this opportunity to participate in this drama."

"Director, I want to ask, have I embarrassed you?"