The story is inspired by a cluster of sparks in the old train, which is vivid and vivid, with a beginning and an end. The steam locomotive seemed to be moving forward, with flaming charcoal burning in it; the second sister-in-law's pancake stove was on fire; the flames of the explosive packs were still burning fiercely... There were fires everywhere, images everywhere. A group of fearless train workers cut off the military line of the arrogant Japanese. From beginning to end, they all worked hard for their "big things" and were firm and persistent. Among them, I couldn't help but notice that special team member.
Boss Fan's past is preserved in the "rumoured" that everyone said in a few words. The hand that has wiped the gun is now washed and made soup. He is tall and straight, and his spirit is very high. He would put his hands in his hands and show a mocking smile, "Are you rich?"; he was used to seeing all kinds of servants and heroic sacrifices on the battlefield, and when he needed to be extra careful when his companions and relatives were kidnapped, he would look helplessly anxious, "This I have no experience with this!"; When asked why he joined, he reluctantly turned around and replied, "Say you're counseling, are you willing?" Ben, Boss Fan may have an old man in his heart who always sings "Thinking back to the past", and in the dead of night, he may also feel sad, "Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, pitiful for countless mountains". When the same nation lived and died, he resisted and worked hard, but he failed to achieve military power; when the country fell, after experiencing failure, he was depressed and hard to let go, and the disappointment was like this, and he was slumped in the countryside, even a thief dared to rub it in secret. Ironically. It was just a lack of an opportunity to go with him before, but this time he had to wait.
Until this group of people who are not afraid of death blatantly talked about explosives, Boss Fan put on a disgusting face on the surface, but he put an ear behind his back and kept an eye on the surrounding trends. In the face of the call for help, he just kept calm, "I still have a little thing to deal with." Saving people is a small matter, and it is also a petition; blowing up the fortress bridge is the real big thing. The spark hidden under the dead branches and leaves finally rekindled with oxygen; there is a fire in the heart, and the trumpet sound still exists in the dream.
Speaking of this group of people who have swept away the haze in his heart, he has to say that history is always made by the combined efforts of wise working people. The soldiers regarded them as summer bugs and did not want to talk to them, but the latter showed the courage of moths to fly into flames and ants to break out of their nests. "We have never been regular," he said in one sentence: the united front, to face national disasters together, the regular army has a regular style of play, and guerrilla warfare has guerrilla tactics.
Smoking guns, scissors or small hammers, iron chains rattling and beating, and horseshoes and lutes breaking through the silence of the reeds, all they want is that the enemy is always in a state of fear and anxiety. A team of little people, each performing their duties and doing their best; as little people, they still don't know the importance of what they do. I don't know what to use the military resources, but I managed to escape the disaster by relying on stolen Japanese soldiers' clothes;
However, this is not enough, they need a strong assist, and Boss Fan needs to appear just in the nick of time. From the structure of the story, Boss Fan and other members of the team have complementary functions and complement each other.
The whole film is fast-paced and completed in one go; although it is positioned as a comedy, it is also suspenseful in some bridges. Sitting in an almost full auditorium, the various ingenious ways of getting on the train designed by the director received a "so it is" response; the eldest brother is the object of everyone's most respect, both in and out of the play; several young actors also showed the best of himself. I have seen a lot of Wang Kai's works before, but unlike the past, this time is a serious but demanding comedic role. It is also a new field he has never set foot in and is eager to break through. I am delighted to discover him in this assignment. He has successfully grasped the key points, and can easily read his full understanding of the character from the details of his face and actions, especially in the noodle restaurant scene and the scene of playing as a Japanese officer. In group play, it is also impressive.
At the end, it doesn't matter whether the ending is the death of the horse leather body in the battlefield or sending you thousands of miles back to your hometown. Their mission is completed, the fire is soaring, the sound is loud, and the spark of light and hope has been conveyed. In the long and suffering years, there are countless and unknown heroes who use their limited strength to add fuel to the final victory, waiting for the dark night to approach, and waiting for the rooster to sing.
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