Second, in the dark cave, Tianzhuo outside had already darkened the Sokura. The small illumination of the cup could not make the deep and wide cave bright. On the contrary, in the corner where the light could not shine, it seemed even more claustrophobic and terrifying. The set was quiet, with only heavy moans and panting echoing: "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The blunt sounds of fists and feet on the human body made the teeth sore, but the hitter seemed to be intriguing: "Huhuhu! Huhuhu!" After a few breaths, someone was talking in English: "Henry, don't you come?"

In the bright light, two American soldiers appeared. They were originally handsome and looked extremely ferocious because the muscles on their faces were a little distorted. The evil smile on their faces looked a bit cold to the black night: "Drag them out!"

Two more American soldiers, each holding the collar of one person's clothes and dragging it hard to the bright light. It turned out that they were two Japanese soldiers who were unfortunately captured. The Americans used to abuse prisoners of war to kill time this night. A big man in the lead walked up to the prisoner and grabbed his hair: Little Japan, where is your Bushido spirit?"

"Baga! Blind" two Japanese soldiers shouted in words they couldn't understand. Looking at that look, it was Ming Yan who was expressing his anger: the communication between each other's language could not be carried out at all. He could only speak with his fists. The American soldiers waved their fists and hit the Japanese hard in the face: "Crack!"

With the director's order, American actor Songba pulled up his partner: "How is it? Doesn't it matter?"

"It doesn't matter." The actor who played the Japanese soldier smiled. His blood-stained face looked scary: "Put on makeup and prepare for them!" He applied the Japanese actor's face with blood, causing the nose to flow. Then he asked the actor to sit back on the ground and continued to raise his face to face the camera: "Damn it! Damn it!"

"What is he talking about?"

"You really are not a civilized nation. Are you?" The American soldier in the head slapped the other party in the face: "Don't you even speak the simplest English? You idiot!"

"Hey! Hayes, what are you doing?" A dark figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, questioning his companions in a very strict tone.

"Nothing, nothing." Hayes let go of his arm and let the injured Japanese soldiers fall to the ground: "I'm asking about the prisoners of war they were caught, their arrangement on the island."

Birmingham walked slowly, looked down at the prisoners who were constantly gasping on the ground, and glared at Hays: "Don't cause trouble for me, do you know?"

"Yes, sir."

"Get a break sooner and send them away tomorrow."

"yes!"

At the end of one shot, the actors relaxed one after another, preparing for the next shot: the two Japanese soldiers were beaten hard by the Americans. However, they relaxed their vigilance while guarding, and the two of them broke free from the ropes. They were originally going to kill the Americans who abused them and then escape. However, they did not have guns in their hands, and were afraid of disturbing several Americans, so they had to give up this idea, secretly took out the cave, and disappeared on the path of Iwo Jima's thick pink.

When the two of them walked back, the set had been sorted out. Next, a highlight filming was performed: Tadao Kurirabayashi as the male protagonist. Although it was already dark, there was a rhythmic sound from the waves slashing against the beach and could not hear anything, but as an actor, he had to react differently in the environment specified in the script. This time it was like this. Toshiro Mifune magnified his throat as much as possible. He shouted at the telegraph of the props: "Listen, I will never allow anyone to use suicide charges to fight the enemy in a decisive battle. Whether it is during the day or at night! I will repeat it again, this is the order!"

Ai Fei stood beside him, holding the script in his hand and chanting in a low voice: "Lieutenant General, the members of the 7th Regiment of the Dikou Division have been prepared to kill themselves. Before leaving, I hope that the empire will be long-lasting, long live the Emperor! Long live! Long live!"

"Hey Ogasawara Kung? Ogasawara Kung? Hey. Hey?" Mifune Toshiro was stunned for a few seconds when he heard the busy voice coming from the receiver, and suddenly threw the microphone aside: "It's so damn!"

"Your Mightiness?"

"Can you understand? They would rather commit suicide than leave this useful body, really." Alas!" The man sighed long: "How is the situation outside?"

"After Zhabo Mountain was occupied by the US military, the opponent was launching a fierce attack on the Yuanshan Airport. The three corps responsible for guarding the airport also suffered great losses."

"Prepare, let's go to the airport."

"Your Excellency, it's completely dark outside!?"

"It's because of this." Toshiro Mifune quickly walked to the entrance of the cave and looked outside. In a dark environment, there was a faint flash of fire in the distance, as if it was the direction of the airport: "Can't wait, I'll go there now!"

"Crack!" After this shot, the scene was as messy as usual, but this time there were more actors participating in the performance, and they were all good at swordsmanship. They stood in an arc and listened to Toshiro Mifune in the middle saying: "I have always been honored to be able to fight the enemy of the Empire with everyone in Iwo Jima! Although this war finally ended with the failure of the Empire, I believe that with more compatriots like us, more courage and strength, in the near future, we will definitely be able to win the final victory!"

"And tomorrow morning, no, it should be today." Mifune Toshiro smiled in disgrace: "I will be the first to rush out of the cave and make the final fight with the US military that is getting closer and closer to us! As your commander, I cannot selfishly ask you to charge with me, just as I will not allow my soldiers and my subordinates to do suicide charges, I will not ask you to do this either. Just,"

"Your Excellency, we are very willing to join you in shed the last drop of blood for the Empire and His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Crack!" Ai Fei shouted: "Matsumoto, don't change or add content in your own lines. Do it again!"

"Your Excellency, we are willing to join you in shed the last drop of blood for the country!"

"Okay!" Mifune Toshiro paused for half a second, his eyes rolled around. Seeing that Ai Fei had no more words, he continued his performance: "Let me pray that Japan can always be strong and always have people like us who are willing to shed the last drop of blood for the country! Long live Japan! Long live! Long live!"

Not to mention "The Gorgeous Family", "Pacific War" is Ai Fei's second directing. For well-known reasons, in the TV series filmed this time, even during the script preparation, he tried his best to erase the words and the words involved in the Emperor's episode. As a Chinese, he was unwilling to mention any influence in his works in any way.

This factor has become one of the few problems he criticized in the crew: Even those who do not understand the inner structure of the Japanese people during the war, probably know that when the Japanese fought, they were loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, but in this work, there was no such thing as this? The impression that Ai Fei usually left only shows that this is his personal reason.

Such a kind of cognition has caused some unharmonious voices among the actors in the crew, and people often talk behind their backs: "Shouldn't the real scenes and dialogues in the original history appear in the series? Isn't this what the director has always pursued?"

Ai Fei heard it, but he thought that he didn't listen to his shooting time. After finishing the shooting of Iwo Jima, he had to hand over the command to Hans Henderson, who would be responsible for the shooting of the next few battles. If he had to say that there was something he could do. It was the post-production after the final shooting was completed.

I think that work will not be carried out until the end of the year.

And those remarks that are dissatisfied with the content of the script that does not express the Emperor's words, let them go to hell! I will never provide that person with any opportunity that may appear in this TV series or even be mentioned in language!

The man's eyes patrolled around, and the sky outside gradually became brighter. It was already the morning o'clock: "Each department prepares some, Tsukamoto. Don't dare to have any problems this time?"

"Please rest assured, Mr. Director." Since the Tokugawa accident, Tsukamoto has never dared to numb. He personally inspected all the explosion spots, whether buried on the ground or placed on the actor's body. Especially the upcoming scene: the scene of a group of Japanese soldiers committing suicide together, which is the biggest test of his work. He has also become more energetic and devoted himself to the preparations before the filming.

After checking the blow-out spots and protective clothing on the chest of the last actor, Tsukamoto smiled: "Hey, will it be hot when you wear this?"

"It's okay. The weather is not very hot like this. It's mainly good to start soon."

"It'll be fine soon." Tsukamoto patted the actor's helmet: "Prepare it?"

"Hi kawai!"

Ai Fei looked at him and looked at Yibenyuan: "Yibenjun?"

Yi Benyuan Wuxiao spoke, made a gesture of a guy, indicating that he could start: "The first scene of the Pacific War, the fourth shot, the first time, start!"

Six cameras started at the same time, making a buzzing sound in the still dark cave. The surroundings were quiet and sounded particularly clear. Amid the rotation of the machine, a man's crying began to sound: "Woo"

"Why are you crying? Hengdujun, we are all soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire, and died for the Empire and His Majesty the Emperor," Crack!"

"Zuo Jun, I said, don't change or add content that is not in the script in the lines. Have you not heard it? Do it again!"

"It is our glory to die for the empire and shed the last drop of blood for our country!" The actor named Zuo had no choice but to take back what he had just said and continue to perform according to the script: "We will definitely see you again, in the Kingdom of Heaven! At that time, we will be respected by the people of the empire!"

The chief said this, but as an individual, when facing death, how can he erase the fear in his heart and his attachment to his relatives? He held a yellowed photo in his crossed hands, and the woman inside was holding a child in her arms, and there were several children standing beside him smiling sweetly: "Really, can't you see you again? Woo woo! Shizuko! Shizuko!"

Zuo gave a wink: "Dongshijun, please help you cross the river!"

"Hi Wei!" The guy called Dongshi seemed very calm. He bent down and took out a grenade from the box on the ground, pulled the pull ring on it, half forcibly stuffed it into his crossing hands, and then raised his hand holding the grenade, raised it to his head, and hit the helmet heavily on the steel helmet to ignite the fuse, and then stood aside.

"Ah!" Nothing could be avoided. Hengdu put the grenade that ignited the fuse on his chest. On this side, Tsukamoto quickly pressed the button: "Bang!" and the sound of "Pan!" was not very violent, and the explosion spot tied to the actor's chest corresponded. The actor who played Hengdu suddenly fell backwards!

There was a soft padding placed behind it, and the actor fell on the mat with his back to the sky, so he would not fall. However, the power of the explosion should not be underestimated. Then he stood up and untied his clothes through the protective suit inside. The actor's chest was burned by a piece of skin: "Is it important?"

"Nothing, nothing." The actor named Matsumoto shook his head with a wry smile: "Let's go and do the next camera." "Okay, please wait!" Ai Fei patted his shoulder comfortably: "Doctor, apply medicine to Matsumoto, others will continue to perform, and then we will use makeup and close-ups to deal with it. Start!"

With a "pioneer", other soldiers or actors follow suit, they each picked up a prop grenade, pulled the ring, ignited the fuse, and after a loud roar, everything returned to peace, and then the second, third, and fourth

Ai Fei sighed, knowing that this was filming, but he still couldn't understand: Why did such a group of people do this back then? Should they be brave, or were they idiots? They would rather die than be prisoners, and stay useful. Isn't it even more for the country, family, and self-doing? Do you have to die? He only cared about random thoughts, and still shouted on his behalf: "Okay!"

"Oh. Sorry. I'm distracted." Ai Fei recovered: "Put on makeup, prepare them, and take the last close-up shot!"

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Chapter completed!