Playing the Eighth Route Army, the system is forcing this on me?

Behind the monitor, Kong Sheng rubbed his temples.

He knew exactly what to expect from today's performance.

The skill level of the Japanese extras was evident; their rehearsal just now was crystal clear.

If both sides are allowed to play their roles freely, the Japanese side will definitely not be able to win.

So he made a decision.

Multiple aircraft positions.

"Old Zhou, bring up those machines from Group B as well."

Director of Photography Lao Zhou was taken aback.

"Director Kong, are four cameras enough for this scene?"

"Not enough, at least seven units."

"Seven stations?" Old Zhou almost choked on his cigarette.

"Yes, Qitai." Kong Sheng's tone was very calm.

"You've seen the quality of the Japanese extras on Yizheng's side; it's impossible to expect them to get it right in one take."

Multiple camera positions provide full coverage, including front, side, panoramic, and close-up shots.

"With more footage during post-production editing, there will be more shots that can be salvaged."

Old Zhou thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, I'll have someone adjust it."

Soon, all seven cameras, along with their cranes, were in position.

Even Wu Jing took a second look at this spectacle.

He didn't leave.

It's not just politeness; I genuinely want to see.

I spent the whole morning training these Eighth Route Army extras. When filming officially starts, will they be able to outshine that bunch of ugly ducklings on the other side?

The effect of the rehearsal just now has already said it all.

But when we actually filmed it, we added fireworks, blood packs, and explosions, and it felt different.

He wanted to see if he could make the war film he envisioned.

Wu Jing moved a chair and sat next to Kong Sheng, staring at the monitor.

The number of viewers in Li Sisi's live stream has exceeded 300,000.

The comments section was filled with the same message: "The barrage of comments is all about this."

"Yi Zheng was run over during rehearsal; won't it be even worse during the actual filming?"

"Who can withstand the Eighth Route Army soldiers personally trained by Teacher Wu Jing?"

"Yi Zheng is probably going to be in big trouble today."

The assistant director picked up a walkie-talkie.

"Attention all departments!"

"Action!"

Boom!

A large explosion first occurred in front of the camera.

clap clap!

Several gunshots rang out.

The Eighth Route Army opened fire first.

It's completely different from rehearsing a play.

This is a real shot.

The props used a replica gun with miniature explosives attached to the muzzle.

Every time the trigger is pulled, the muzzle really does produce sparks and a gunshot.

Bang bang bang.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the entire area was enveloped in smoke.

The pre-buried explosive points on the ground began to detonate in sequence.

boom!

Dirt flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

The immersive battlefield experience is off the charts.

Once this atmosphere was established, the extras on the Eighth Route Army's side instantly changed.

Wu Jing taught us things all morning.

As soon as the guns started firing and the smoke rose, people's adrenaline surged.

In addition, the props team used the latest red dot sensing technology this time.

As soon as the gun is pointed at someone, the blood packs that have been strapped to their bodies will be detonated by the sensor.

This way, unlike before, when you aim for the chest but end up with a blood clot on the leg instead.

Once this technology is used, the realism is off the charts.

It not only greatly helped with post-production editing.

This also greatly enhanced the actors' sense of immersion.

Snapped!

An Eighth Route Army extra fired a shot at the opposite side.

A Japanese soldier extra's chest sac burst open with a "poof".

hit!

Even the extra who fired the shot was taken aback.

It feels so real.

The moment the gun fired, the person on the other side coughed up blood and fell to the ground.

The group of Eighth Route Army soldiers instantly felt as if they had killed real Japanese soldiers, and they went on a rampage.

Bang bang bang bang!

"Charge! Charge forward!"

Peng Yuchang was also caught up in the atmosphere and shouted at the top of his lungs.

He raised the prop pistol in his hand towards the sky.

"Brothers, give them a good beating!"

With that shout, the Eighth Route Army extras were completely unleashed.

Kong Sheng saw this scene from behind the monitor.

He picked up the megaphone on the table, considering whether to call a halt.

After all, in this scenario, the Eighth Route Army should be suppressed first.

We've only just started filming.

Several Japanese soldiers have already been hit.

According to the script.

The Eighth Route Army should have started out timid and hesitant, but after a series of ideological struggles, they began to fight bravely.

But with the way they're acting now, the extras don't care about that anymore.

Because they were so immersed in the battle, they got carried away and almost forgot how to move.

They should have been suppressed behind cover by fire.

Now they're coming out one by one, almost ready to crawl out from behind their bunkers and wipe out the Japanese devils.

One after another, they poked their bodies out from behind cover and opened fire like madmen.

Wu Jing, watching this scene from behind the monitor, frowned slightly.

That's a bit too much.

The atmosphere was there, but the rhythm was off.

He glanced at Kong Sheng beside him, who had already put the megaphone to his mouth, ready to call a halt at any moment.

The rhythm of this scene is completely reversed.

The Japanese were routed, while the Eighth Route Army was on the offensive.

If this continues, the whole play will be ruined.

Whether or not to immediately shut down the app is a big question.

Kong Sheng quickly calculated in his mind.

When it comes to dramatic scenes, you can definitely cut them at will.

However, setting up large-scale group scenes takes too much time.

The explosives had to be reburied, the blood packs had to be re-tied, the blood-stained costumes had to be changed, and the extras' makeup had to be redone.

Yesterday's schedule was already delayed by a whole day, and if this scene has to be reshot, he'll really have to stay up all night to catch up.

He held the megaphone up to his mouth.

"Card……"

The word hadn't even been uttered yet.

puff.

Pfft.

On the Eighth Route Army's position, the blood packs on two extras exploded almost simultaneously.

Red liquid splattered all over my face.

The two men who were shot were stunned.

How come the Japanese soldiers, whom we had beaten so badly they dared not show their faces, suddenly became so accurate?

It took them a while to react before they quickly threw themselves to the ground.

He fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

Wu Jing's gaze sharpened.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Just now, the Eighth Route Army opened fire with full force, and the Japanese soldiers were suppressed and unable to raise their heads.

How did these two Eighth Route Army soldiers suddenly get shot?

He stared at the monitor for two seconds.

The Eighth Route Army extras who were shot were positioned on the left and right flanks respectively.

They were all the ones who had peeked out from behind cover the most earlier.

Wu Jing has been shooting military-themed films for many years, and he actually spent a long time in the military. He was stunned when he saw the details in the footage.

Kill the flanks first?

This was clearly an organized and tactical counterattack.

He didn't teach this. How did the extras come up with it?

Kong Sheng also sensed that something was wrong.

He quickly put down the speaker, pressed the remote control, and switched the monitor to the Japanese side's position.

The scene shifts to the next point.

Kong Sheng froze.

The scene on the Japanese side was completely different from what we had seen before.

A group of Japanese soldiers who were originally being beaten so badly by the Eighth Route Army that they were too scared to fight back.

Now they're all like they've been injected with adrenaline, displaying an aura of disregarding life and death and vowing to defend their homeland.

There was a Japanese soldier who had been shot in the leg.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his gums almost bleeding.

Looking at the gun in his hand, the bayonet was already fixed.

Is this a serious risk?

Just as he thought of this, Kong Sheng suddenly froze.

"Something's not right?"

"This is fucking..." Kong Sheng's mouth was agape, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Wu Jing was also filled with questions.

The two exchanged a glance.

Kong Shengxian couldn't take it anymore.

"Card!!"

"Give me the card, you bastard!"

With this sound card.

The entire room fell silent.

Kong Sheng rubbed his temples, then shouted like a madman.

"Are you kidding me?! You're the Japanese devils?!"

"What the hell is this, all of them acting like they're ready to die?!"