Actor: Signing in for a hundred days, I created a famous scene

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Jiang Bei took a deep breath. I'm afraid he won't be able to pass this level.

The test of a clown is the heart, but the test of this level is the position!

It's far harder than a clown!

Finally understand why the system rated SSS!

"We have already written the will. These four-line warehouses are our coffin boards. Even if we are afraid of death, we will die here! The brothers in my 524 regiment are not greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Jiang Bei turned his head and looked at the pile of corpses outside, full of mixed feelings!

"You..." Mr. Sun glared, but he couldn't help it.

Although the 524 regiment belongs to the 88 division, but now, these 420 people only listen to Xie Jinyuan's words and don't listen to his orders at all!

Suddenly rushed to Jiangbei.

"Do you know what this exercise means? Huh?" The exercise

"Exercise?" Jiang Bei glanced at him coldly, and sneered, "You call this battle an exercise? Then why did the brothers of my 524 regiment die outside one by one!? Whose sons and sons are they? Father, whose husband? Open your dog eyes to see clearly! He! They! Still! Here! Heaven! Up! Floating! Flying! "

Mr. Sun can't offend Xie Jinyuan now, if you can't be tough, just be soft.

Slow down.

"Okay! Now, this battle has let the world see, seeing the unity of our nation, there is no point in defending here. I admit that this is a show, but now that the conflict has intensified, Neon has ordered that once the storm The Four Lines Warehouse, they will start killing in the concession! This is beyond our control! This is... this is... the position of Britain and France! They require you to retreat before 30 o'clock in the evening on the 12th!"

"What I can guarantee is that the soldiers of your 524 regiment will retreat to the concession safely! You... have to think about the overall situation!"

Safe retreat.

joke.

Eight hundred strong men finally died in the refugee camp. After retreating into the concession, they were disarmed by Britain and France.

Some were sent to the South Asian battlefield as laborers.

Some were sent to do hard labor.

Some were sent to Wuhu Yuxikou to unload coal.

Some were taken to Xiaolingwei.

Some were sent to the expeditionary army to fight against Miandian.

Some were taken to Guinea and forced to do heavy labor.

Only 20 or so people were rescued by the New 4th Army and died well!

Jiang Bei turned his head, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha... retreat safely? Mr. Sun, do you believe this? Once you enter the concession, the British and French disarm, and the soldiers have no guns. It's meat sticking to the board, let it be slaughtered! You don't deserve to be a soldier at all! You don't deserve to wear this uniform!"

Sun Paopao was completely enraged!

"Xie Jinyuan! Do you know what you're talking about?! Insulting your superiors, dealing with military law, you don't even have 100 heads to cut off!"

"Damn you, right?" Jiang Bei turned around, staring at Mr. Sun with man-eating eyes, "Do you want me to account for all your crimes?!"

Master Sun keeps retreating!

He was frightened by Jiang Bei's momentum!

"Battle of Jinling, in order to survive, you, the leader of a dignified division, shamelessly took off your military uniform and went to the women's branch hospital to recognize the old bustard as a godmother!"

"Jinling fell, and you hid in a refugee camp for more than a month before you survived!"

"You are greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for wealth and pleasure, robbing supplies, engraving seals privately, deducting military pay, running away without authorization, a defeated general, and an obstacle to filth.

Jiang Bei's canthus was tearing apart, his appearance was frightening, and he approached Sun Yuanliang step by step!

"In the face of the collective accusation of the 88th Division, your crimes are more than one foot high! But you are lying, making out of nothing, colluding with the top leaders of the Cannon Party for corruption! Eating human blood steamed buns! Killing loyal party generals, you! Crime! No! !punish!"

"It's a pity, although you didn't die, you have made great progress all the way, and you are highly valued by the cannon party! No one, because of you, enough! Shameless!"

(Ps: From Song Xilian, the former commander of the 88th Division, "The Personal Experience of the Battle of Jinling Shoucheng".)

Sun Yuanliang retreated step by step, terrified: "You...don't come here!"

Jiang Bei wanted to kill him!

"You think this is over?"

"In October 37, you fell in love with the student representative of Qinghai, and you felt that she was pretty, and she forced her to stay under the rhetoric. That night, you 10QJ the female student! It's ridiculous that you even shamelessly said that heroes always have sex with her. The beauties are connected together, you have meritorious service in Jinhai, this little thing is nothing?!"

(Ps: From the work of Ge Tian, ​​Director of the Ordnance Department of the 88th Division.)

"Hero? Are you worthy of being a hero?! Ah!"

"Now, you let the soldiers of my 524 regiment retreat, you are using the blood of my anti-Japanese heroes to win the sympathy of the imperialists! You want to use this tragic performance to win the mediation of the concession powers!"

"You, think! Let! Sad! Drama! Repeat! Act!"

"Extravagant! Talk! Resist! Sun, Li! Cut! Nothing! Forgiveness!"

The moment Jiang Bei took out his gun, the sound of the system rang in his ears.

[Ding...Unfortunately, the host failed the trial in the film king space, please continue to work hard! 】

next second.

Jiang Bei has opened his eyes and appeared in the hotel room.

Qiao Xinyue looked at him worriedly.

In the room, there are also director Guan Hu and colleagues from the crew of "Eight Hundred".

"Jiangbei... three days..."

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Ps: There is one more chapter, a new month, ask for some flowers, please ask for some monthly tickets, please ask for some evaluation tickets... Okay... Escape.jpg

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Chapter 146, Prospering the people is suffering, dying the people is suffering, SSS+ level reward: Wang Qi!

Next to the head of the bed, there is the script of "Eight Hundred" that has been turned out of its folds.

"Three days...too fast."

Jiang Bei got up, let out a breath, and looked at director Guan Hu apologetically.

"Sorry, director, the filming progress has been delayed..."

Guan Hu shook his head: "Don't delay, work is over early today, I'll come and see you, Jiang Bei... You've worked so hard... In fact, your acting is really good enough!"

Jiangbei's professionalism has finally been seen by everyone.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, pay attention to your health."

"Without you, the crew has no intention of filming..."

"Have some food, Mr. Jiang."

Not eating for three days, I can't bear it personally, and it's not made of iron.

With Qiao Xinyue's support, Jiang Bei stood up and said with a smile, "I'm worrying you, I'm fine, it's just..."

Turning to look at Director Guan Hu.

"Director Guan Hu, I want to read the script for two days."

Guan Hu was still a little worried: "Of course it's okay. When you're not around, we'll shoot other people's scenes. It's just...your body is important."

"fine."

"Really okay?"

Jiang Bei jumped down: "No problem."

Qiao Xinyue asked the hotel to deliver meals, and everyone was relieved to watch Jiangbei eat.

After seeing off everyone, Qiao Xinyue sighed.

"It started again...I don't know how many days this time."

What can I do if I'm worried, who made my artist work so hard...

Jiang Bei wiped his mouth: "Don't worry, study the script, it won't take so long this time."

Qiao Xinyue was helpless: "Okay, I'm going out, it's next door."

The room returned to calm.

Jiang Bei took a shower, his mind was full of lingering corpses and...the sky that never cleared up.

Sitting in the chair again, looking at the script.

[Ding... Has the host entered the actor's space?yes or no? 】

"Yes!"

As Jiang Bei's eyes darkened, he entered the actor's space again!

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Jiang Bei looked at the pile of corpses outside. Behind him, Mr. Sun was sitting at the conference table.

"The order, have you read it?"

"The head of the committee wants you to evacuate the Sixing Warehouse. Your performance is very exciting, but... there is no point anymore, retreat."

It was still disgusting words, but Jiang Bei's heart was extraordinarily calm.

"Looked."

"If you see it, act quickly. At 10 o'clock in the evening before October 30th, I will let the Eagle Army cover you. You follow the instructions of the searchlights and retreat in an orderly manner. Burn what should be burned, and take what should be taken away. Don't hesitate, 12 regiments Soldiers, I only listen to your words now..." Xie Jinyuan may feel unwilling, but Sun Yuanliang's nice words just opened his mouth, "You are all good, the government will remember your credit. The whole world has seen the battle, Zhongmin, you have done enough."

Jiangbei sneered.

No anger, no anger, no hysteria.

He finally understood why Xie Jinyuan was so calm. There was no hope in those eyes.

"Master, is there any room for my defenders' determination to stick to the warehouse? I believe that our hard work will win international support at this meeting!"

Jiang Bei turned his head and looked at Sun Yuanliang pleadingly!

A heavy sigh...

The two sat opposite each other.

"Brussels postponed ... or rather, ended early". "

"The delegation has detected the attitudes of various countries. Britain and the United States consider their own interests...no one is willing to help us."

Jiang Bei frowned, almost unable to hold back his emotions!

"Our sacrifices are not just for foreigners to see, right?"

"After fighting for three months and losing for three months, the whole country raised 70 troops, and finally the line of fire collapsed!"

"The hearts of the people are scattered, and the soldiers fear the battle. Master Sun, I believe that this battle can rekindle the confidence of the soldiers in the battle situation!"

Sun Yuanliang said impatiently: "What's the use of that? The overall situation is settled. The fall of Jinhai is a fait accompli. What 70 national troops have failed to do, 400 of you can do it?"

Jiang Bei ran to the other side of the office and pointed out the window.

There are the people in the concession on the other side of the river.

"Look at the other side, what people are looking at us, our anti-Japanese enthusiasm is getting stronger and stronger! Now retreat? This! It is! Traitor! Traitor! OK! Do it!"

Sun Yuanliang still maintains an attitude that has nothing to do with him.

"It will fade away soon. The enthusiasm of these people can't change the situation of the battle at all. They don't know what's going on in the outside world."

Jiang Bei blurted out: "I don't believe it! History will remember this place and these people, a single spark...can start a prairie fire!"

"Let's leave it to future generations to comment. To be a human being, it's better to be realistic." Sun Yuanliang walked to Jiangbei, squeezed the cigarette in his hand, and said seriously, "To tell you the truth, the reason why the Commissioner has let you stay here until now is to do it. A show for the Western countries, you are persevering, you will no longer be fighters...you, will not become national sinners!"

Sun Yuanliang turned his head and looked at the prosperity across the river.

"See the actors on the boat on the other side? Don't make this feat a bigger laughingstock!"

Yes.