Chapter 73 Battlefield Reporter

Just as Yue Qian was organizing aerial stunts, Ling Xiao followed the second wave of missiles to the periphery of the Free Army controlled area.±

Under the attack of the first wave of missiles, thick smoke rose everywhere in the town controlled by the Free Army, and important air defense positions and facilities were removed at designated locations.

The second wave of missiles is a supplement to the first wave of attacks. After being attacked, the Free Army will definitely gather troops to important places first, but they did not expect that under the asymmetric information advantage, they would expose their real key departments to satellites in space.

The missile that reset the attack target and entered the navigation state began to fly low altitude. Ling Xiao carried the camera and followed him easily, flying to the front from time to time to give a close-up of his head for a few seconds.

The missile group flew over the hilltops, walked around the treetops and entered the town, and immediately dispersed towards the targets. Below were crowds of people running around in horror. Some shouted and hid in the surrounding houses, while others fired randomly into the sky. The newly expanded Free Army had no discipline or order, and rushed towards the set target without any interference.

The missile that Ling Xiao had been following had also flew over his target. After confirming that the target was correct, the missile fell from the air with a long tail flame and rushed towards a window of the building.

Before departure, Yue Qian told her to film the entire process of the missile from launch to explosion. So before receiving further instructions, Ling Xiao faithfully followed behind the missile. Following the missile into the window, breaking through the three-story floor slab, and reaching the bottom of the building. Then he saw a group of officers from the Free Army looking over his head in surprise, and finally flashed in front of his eyes, smoke and dust filled his eyes.

"boom……!"

With an explosion, the three-story building collapsed and collapsed in a rolling smoke and dust. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of broken bricks and tiles. Such an explosion is not very eye-catching in this town covered by explosions. A distant arsenal was hit and a violent death explosion was even more spectacular.

Not long after, a pickup truck modified charge car drove to the front of the ruins. At this time, the smoke and dust generated by the explosion had not completely fallen, and the fire had just begun to spread. The Free Army soldiers on the car jumped down and rushed into the ruins shouting the name of their commander. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the smoke and dust.

"Who are you?"

When the visitor approached, the soldiers of the Free Army saw that the visitor did not recognize him, raised the gun in their hands together and shouted.

"I'm a movie." Ling Xiao came out of the ruins. Faced with the questioning of many Free Army soldiers, the camera in his hand swayed and answered truthfully. This camera was as Sun Yuan introduced at the time, really strong and durable. It could still work normally after such a violent explosion.

"Whoever made a movie?" The soldiers of the Free Army looked at each other, and how did the movie come here?

A Free Army soldier said: "I understand. He must be a reporter. He will not say what we say. 'Making a movie' is a slip of the tongue."

Others suddenly realized, "Since we are reporters, what should we do?"

Another Free Army soldier pretended to be knowledgeable and said: "The war correspondent is protected by the Geneva Convention."

A non-commissioned officer with a small leader said to Ling Xiao: "Since you are a war correspondent, you can take a good shot of the attacks here. The missiles in the sky must have been done by the Americans, and you can take them all. All of these are evidence. When we find our general, we will ask the general to take you to the United Nations to complain. These Americans will know that they use money to bully people and have the ability to fight on the ground."

Ling Xiao originally explained the difference between "making a movie" and "war correspondents", but since the other party asked himself to take pictures of the attack on their base, which was exactly what he wanted, he climbed up the pole and carried the camera to shoot at this town that was being attacked by missiles.

"Come on, our commanders were all killed by the bombing. Everyone protects this war correspondent. After the bombing of the Americans, we sent him to the general, and we made great contributions. The official positions that were vacant today are all ours."

"good……"

The simple soldiers of the Free Army cheered in unison in the face of the temptation of high officials and generous salaries. Ling Xiao was in the city under the protection of a group of Free Army soldiers. At this time, the second wave of missile attack had just ended, and the third wave of missiles had arrived again, and the surroundings were once again in constant explosions. Buildings collapsed around them, and the smoke from the explosion enveloped the entire town, with debris and free army soldiers everywhere.

Under the strict protection of this group of Free Army, Ling Xiao shot without any obstruction. Missiles passed by in the air, and some rushed directly to cause a deafening explosion, while others were hovering in the air because they did not find the target. After replacing the target, they hit the target head-on regardless of whether they were looking for it. This scene was really a scene that was more shocking than any special effects.

"Reporter, can I also go on TV? Just pat me more." A soldier of the Free Army who protected Ling Xiao put on a pose that he thought was very cool in front of the camera.

"Yes, reporter, we also want to go on TV. Don't just shoot missiles, but also pat us." Another soldier of the Free Army shook off the rubble on his body and strongly asked to give himself a few more shots.

"Okay..." Ling Xiao replied. The missile attacks had probably been taken enough, and it was time to shoot himself. He said to a soldier of the Free Army: "This way, I will play an enemy who is being hunted by you. If you come and catch me, I will of course resist. We will shoot a fighting scene here to ensure that the audience likes to watch it."

"Is this OK?" After hearing that there was a plot, the soldiers of the Free Army were excited. They added, "When you catch you, can you add a shot of beheading? Of course, it's not really a chop. We will do it, just like what our commander did."

"No problem, of course, the premise is that you can defeat me."

"Hahahaha..." The Free Army laughed. They thought they had 20 people, and it was really easy to catch one person.

First, the Free Army were asked to do a warm-up exercise. At this time, the third wave of bombing had ended, and Ling Xiao found a relatively flat open space to support the camera.

After asking Lin to take charge of the camera, Ling Xiao walked to the front of the camera: "I'm ready, you guys start."

A group of Free Army soldiers rushed over.

"Stop, stop, stop." Ling Xiao stopped the charge of the Free Army.

"What's wrong? Reporter, don't worry, we won't really hit you."

"No, I just need you to fight. Our Nantianmen Film and Television never plays fake." Ling Xiao seriously corrected the wrong filming ideas of the soldiers of the Free Army.

"But……"

"I know what you want to say. I'm stopping you because your impact is too lacking in artistic sense." Ling Xiao, who has filmed several online dramas, is really an expert-like existence in front of this group of free troops: "Momentum, show your momentum. Although you have twenty people, you have to show the momentum of two hundred people. Don't be too crowded or too dispersed when rushing. You can concentrate a little bit to lengthen the team a little, so that there will be more people. In addition, the expression must be ferocious. Do you understand? Apply some blood on your face and the expression should be scary. Just now, I saw several people smiling when rushing. It's too unprofessional..."

Looking at the expressions of the Free Army Mu Dai, Ling Xiao knew that these laymen in the entertainment industry really didn't know anything, so he had to start with the details of each expression for them.

"Oh... So that's how it is?" The Free Army didn't expect that there were so many details in a fight. Listening to Ling Xiao's explanation while concealing, the soldiers of the Free Army couldn't help but look at admiringly.

"Let me talk about this first. If you say too much, you won't understand." After emptying the inventory in your stomach, Ling Xiao began to organize a new round of shooting: "Now you are collectively charging towards the camera. I will take a close-up for you first. Remember the expression I said. Whoever has the expression in place, I will take a few more seconds on whom, and perform well. When this set of shots is finished, we can conduct the next set of fighting shots." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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