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@夏笳: If you want to make a Chinese version of "The Avengers", the lineup It should be arranged like this: Hua Mulan (played by Zhao Wei), Zhongnanhai Bodyguard (played by Jet Li), Qian Xuesen (played by Chen Kun), Guan Yunchang (played by Donnie Yen), Gu Zidi (played by Zhang Hanyu), Qin Shihuang (played by Chen Daoming, no way, Tsundere + armor +The role of Gao Shuaifu is too difficult to find 555......), and finally, Cao Cao, played by Jiang Wen, is the guest villain. You can let go of the plot...
——It is for the title
1 after
being destroyed by a man, she became A cold-blooded agent was hired. Wandering on all planes of the world, while completing tasks assigned by various people, while trying to find enemies. In my memory, there seems to be only a vague clue to the taste of green tea.
In this life, she came to the northern country named Wei. Rumor has it that Wei Wang looks very similar to that person. Just this sentence made her emotions tumbling in her heart inexplicably, and she couldn't wait to come to see him. This touch is not pure hatred, and she can't even describe it herself.
But the battlefield is too ruthless for a woman. Before she had accumulated enough military merit to meet the monarch, the threat of death had come...It
was a handsome man who saved her. She vaguely remembered that they had also met in other planes, and they were still husband and wife. At that time, the young man was called Wang Sheng, but now it is Tuoba Hong, Wei's prince. ——Perhaps her enemy’s son.
Why save me? She asked.
Because we are comrades, the young man raised one eyebrow and replied slowly. My organization's name is Qian Xuesen, and your code name is...Little Yanzi.
Only then did she know that she had been secretly assigned to the jurisdiction of the "China Soviet Revolutionary League", and her enemy was the number one enemy listed by the League. It is said that he is a mortal enemy of many people below the founder and commander-in-chief of the Confederate League. He has repeatedly undermined the ally and killed too many comrades. She finally knew that she had made a mistake, and the enemy was actually another Wei country a hundred years ago.
Then what should we do, she asked urgently.
The young man named Tuoba Hong raised his eyebrows, rest assured, we have a capable comrade on that plane, who is the same mortal enemy as your enemy. Although his heart is always disobedient, his body is possessed by your enemy...
by the youth She gradually remembered the appearance of that person, which she had seen before.
When she was Wang Sheng's wife, that person was her admirer, holding a steel knife to protect her left and right. It was a super-powerful thunder killer with the power of shocking ghosts and gods, and it was said to have the power and opportunity to kill enemies. ——As long as he hadn't relented at that time.
In the ensuing journey, she always heard only scattered news related to him. It is said that he worked with several other traffickers and beggars to protect Guzidi, the pioneer and spiritual leader of the Revolutionary League, but he didn't know that he also came here because of her enemy.
Your special ability is the aura of romance that seems straightforward but is loved every time. The young man said lightly.
She felt a little loneliness in the slightly raised eyebrow, and couldn't help asking, what about you?
I... the
young man was in a trance, and finally replied in a low voice.
Whenever my eyebrows are uneven, the anxiety in my heart will gradually accumulate. This gloomy and intense emotion cannot be expressed, only fermenting over time. When the eyebrows return to the same line, all power will burst out instantly, creating a cloud like a nuclear explosion. They all said that the power can top five divisions...
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At the same time, on the other side, two men were silently confronting each other in the gloomy and empty hall.
One of them had a stiff expression and a lean figure, standing with a sword. The other is full of armor, with a literary style of a mature man in the wood. On the wall behind him, a cheap word with flying dragons and phoenixes seemed to be a declaration.
After a long time, the armored man finally said, who are you? How dare you point your sword at the Emperor Qin?
Why dare you? The man with the sword screamed. Elsewhere, I am also the first emperor of Da Qin!
But you are just assaulting a guest now. The armored man replied calmly. Your first emperor is the mummy who leads the zombie army, humble and ugly, can only mess up the world, but I am different. In today's world, the Wuwei of Daqin has unified the four directions, and I, the creator of all these Xuanhe, will create a world of peace forever!
The man with the sword was silent. He looked at that cheap word for a long time, and if he had realized it, he finally took his sword and turned to face the rain of arrows flying in the sky.
Well, I will believe you for the time being. He whispered in the pecking of the arrow.
We are just lone souls wandering in different worlds, with the curse of immortality on our backs. Death on this plane is just the beginning of another journey of infinite distance.
For your peaceful world, I will kill our common enemy for you. He may stay in history, or on the other side of the future, I will find him for you and kill him. In this way, no one will interfere in your world.
Just go and kill the third King Qin!
The back of the man with the sword gradually disappeared in the rain of arrows. The armoured man's expression was not relaxed, but he brought Shen Ning's sorrow.
Fool...Are our enemies equally idle? He sighed silently, and couldn't help but remembered the only matchup with that person.
At that time, countless ghosts were summoned by the Senluo Temple. With the help of a crowd of people, he and Qian Xuesen joined forces to pretend that the party-state dignitaries have approached the enemy. In the first battle in the jeep, although the Revolutionary Alliance comrades were saved, they failed to injure the enemy. Since then, he has realized that he is not an opponent that can be easily killed by force.
What they need, besides strength, is wisdom.
He cast his gaze into the sky unconsciously, as if looking for someone's location. In that person, all the intelligence of the entire Chinese League of Soviet Revolutionaries was condensed.
Yellow sir...
3 Turn the
lens again.
The scent of smoke swirled in the air. The blind old man with silver hair smiles and strokes chess. He is the commander-in-chief of the Revolutionary League, Police Officer Huang Zhicheng. Opposite him, Zhang Liang, no, it's time to call him Guzidi, reporting his work respectfully.
After I went to Hong Kong to test, the combat power of the members code-named Ip Man is worth looking forward to, but...
what?
He is very grudge, and would rather die than work with Huang Feihong...
Guzi's voice is gentle and full of magnetism, reminiscent of radio broadcasts or voice actors in radio dramas. As the pioneer and spiritual leader of the Revolutionary League, he has taken on most of the work instead of the teacher. The alliance affairs are complicated, but in his mouth, it seems that it is just a calm fall on the chessboard.
The wise wrinkles on Officer Huang's face seemed to laugh.
His temper has always been this way. This is what you should do as the political commissar of the League. I think at the beginning, you only used your tongue to give a speech, which almost forced the prestigious Xiao Ma to not participate in the election campaign, and had to use assassination methods to get out of trouble. You are very good at doing ideological work. Go and knead this fragmented group of combatants as your trial.
Gu Zi silently bowed and took the order. Officer Huang heard him silent, the old god was smiling on the ground, and he paused with a cane in his hand.
I am old. The seat of this think tank will not last long. After removing this powerful enemy, this Dinghai Ruyi-clad iron and purple gold Zen stick will be passed on to you.
The dispirited Guzidi suddenly raised his head, the light in his eyes was brilliant, and even the dark skin seemed to shine. Officer Huang couldn't look at him, but he seemed to have his expression in his eyes, and changed the subject hotly.
What happened to the brothers in the Song Dynasty?
The teacher can rest assured that these over a hundred brothers each have amazing artistic careers, and they must be the backbone of the alliance! Gu Zidi's mood was not calm, and he responded loudly. They have faithfully obeyed my orders, and everything is at my disposal!
Hearing this, the blind old man moved his color with joy, smiled and nodded, his hands quickened, and he continued to touch him.
It seems that all the chess pieces are in their place, just waiting for a moment of upside-down.
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But Huang Zhicheng and Gu Zidi still miscalculated. They miscalculated the depth of entanglement between the members of the alliance.
The first assembly of the Revolutionary League was almost a disaster.
When the sword-bearing man and Qian Xuesen met, they were not exaggerated. Sanchi Qingfeng was held tightly in his hand, and one eyebrow rose higher and higher. Gu Zidi tried to persuade, but this was not a relationship he could intervene.
The man with a sword said, I am not at odds with Xichang's lackeys!
The young man with glasses didn't even look at him, but said lightly, Zhao Huaian, if you want to kill me, you can try.
Gu Zidi had no choice but to move to the side of the armored man, and bowed slightly like a vellus hair.
Commissioned. He greeted in a low voice.
The armored man also nodded invisibly.
That plane hasn't been received by other people, so you can't call me like that anymore, so as not to leak the wind. He whispered. Besides, on that plane, are you sure I recognize you? You should call me Minister Gu Weijun, Mr. Song Jiaoren.
The mature literary and artistic aura of the armored man is too strong. So Guzidi only changed its name.
It's like a farce. she thinks.
In her eyes, she seemed to have seen everything, and she seemed to turn a blind eye. She only accurately captured a figure that was not tall but holding a long knife, still patrolling beside her, protecting her.
Although there is only one knife now, she still remembers it. In their repeated encounters, near or far, there was the closest one to the body. At that time, it was not a knife that was guarding her, but a total of fourteen.
You once promised that you can see you as soon as you ring the bell. She murmured, you missed the appointment.
The man on the opposite side flushed shyly(?), and looked away from him.
...I'm sorry, Qiao Hua. But I can't help it. I grow a long beard desperately, as a witness, just waiting for the day when I can regain my promise. However, before I killed the man, I couldn't...The
sound of the words faded away in the pale apology.
Yeah, that man.
She almost forgot. They are here, just for him. Not for reunion with each other at all.
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Actually, it didn't take long to draw up a combat plan. The six people are not unfamiliar, and they are all too aware of each other's burdens.
Except for Guzidi, she was the only one who lacked the ability to output damage, so she went back to her old career. She only needs to let that man fall into the fascination briefly, for a moment, that's it.
Then, broad swords, long swords, rain of arrows, and anxiety will attack him in all directions. Killed to the dregs, nothing left.
What a simple and perfect plan. This sentence can be used as compliment and sarcasm at the same time.
Guzidi, what are you responsible for. I don't know who asked.
I... I am responsible for cheering, literary and artistic propaganda, meritorious declaration and commendation meetings... Gu Zidi was a little embarrassed.
The armored man is cold and authentic, and there are film festivals and moving China, right?
She didn't want to pay attention to these trivial matters at all, but felt her shoulders heavy. The task that was imposed was too difficult, and she was a little breathless. For many years, she has long stopped having similar dreams and no longer believes that she can really do it.
Make that man infatuated? Even if it's only a moment, it's easier said than done.
He is always used to appearing imposingly, tyrannically destroying the balance of the entire plane, until the world is full of his words and smells. The kind of predation filled with the taste of male hormones once fascinated her until she finally lost herself.
Then he will leave. There is no place to really let him stay. He just follows his inner interests and emotions, nodding and rejecting at will, coming or going waywardly.
Is my ability really a romantic aura?
If not, how can I be protected by Qian Xuesen and Ip Man?
So... what about him?
Did he have that moment? The moment that was enough to make him fatal? Is it time to taste green tea? Or something else?
Her mind heated up brilliantly for a moment, but then suddenly went out sadly.
He understands the taste of love. But not to her. This is a mystery that she still can't figure out.
6
The setting sun is like blood. Lonely smoke in the desert.
The billowing dust once covered the sky feverishly, but finally disappeared slowly as the killing fell away.
She didn't know why such stories always happened in such scenes, making her seem to have traveled to other planes. The rapid loss of blood no longer allows her to think more.
Cao Cao was still standing. And his enemies have fallen.
The plan did not go wrong. At the first moment he saw her, he was indeed slightly confused. Before his eyes became clear, all the earth-shaking attacks had been launched. It's a pity that almost no trick can touch his body.
They only heard him murmur a word, and the body was penetrated by small lead bullets like locusts.
The sword is broken, the knife is broken, the arrow is broken.
The seemingly foolproof game of lore was destroyed in an instant. And the target of the attack only needs one sentence.
Let the bullets fly. Like a spell from a foreign land.
Qian Xuesen persisted for a while longer than others, as if defending the dignity of the hot weapon era. The dazzling brilliance and mushroom cloud scattered, causing the enemy to stagger and retreat for a few steps. Then, in the second unscientific and happy dance of the little locusts, even scientists could not resist it.
Guzidi has long since escaped without a trace. Looking around the audience, she is the only one who can continue to fight.
For some reason, none of the lead bullets hit her key point.
Is it because of the romance halo? She was a little shaken in her heart, seemingly hopeful. But seeing the bloodstained face at his feet(?) Unconscious Big Sword Man, something is still broken.
Moreover, after the initial confusion, his eyes never met her in pairs. Standing in the deep pit left after the nuclear anxiety detonated, he slowly raised his right hand.
It's another spell that is more difficult to read.
The earth slowly cracked, and countless terracotta warriors staggered out of the crypt, forming a majestic battle. They wore armours and brightly painted, as if they could crush the intruder in front of them into dust in the next moment.
The sword has been broken, but the spirit of the man with the sword is still there. He tried his last strength, vomiting blood and roaring, bastard, this is my trick! !
No, it is not. The armored man lay on his back, looking at the clouds and the horse in the blue sky, and sighed softly, as if he was talking about some topics that only mature literary men could understand.
His style, called "The Devil is Coming", is much more powerful than yours... From the
beginning to the end, she didn't even have a chance to ask a word. Before disappearing, she still didn't know why the person who won his heart was the little novice monk who was neither man nor woman.
But at least, she finally understood her weakness and slowly closed her eyes before the tears slipped down.
7
stop.
It's the voice of the old man. Calm and stable.
Her hanging heart suddenly dropped. This sound is a bit familiar, for some reason, it will give rise to a long-lost peace in my heart. It must be someone who met in the memory of a certain plane, who can make her stay in eternal peace.
For some reason, the teammates on the ground also rioted, as if ushering in the last savior of the League of Chinese Soviet Revolutionaries.
The man with the sword screamed in disbelief first, Li...
Cai...At the same time, the man in armor and the young man in glasses looked at each other and called out another name.
When the big sword man looked at the person coming, he put on an expression full of trust and expectation. As if they were already familiar with each other, they knew that the visitors were absolute revolutionary comrades.
The strong sense of incongruity finally made her open her eyes. The shock inside is beyond words. She really recognized the person, even... it
was you. Cao Cao also recognized the face of the visitor and spoke coldly. Everyone is an old opponent. You failed to kill me last time. Are you ready to take advantage of others now?
I am indeed a member of the Revolutionary League. The old and stern voice of the visitor rang in her ears. But I am not here today to fight, but to reconcile.
Cao Cao laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
reconciliation? You are a ringleader, what qualifications do you have to discuss reconciliation with me? I'm here to dominate the world well, why should I be obstructed by you, leading to the defeat of Chibi? The Revolutionary League took the initiative to provoke, no wonder I was not merciful!
The old man lowered his eyelids and shook his head slowly.
Li Huwei, you are showing your domineering, some words may not be heard. But I am getting older and I have some personal experiences that are really painful. For revolutionary alliance, I hesitate to disguise the party state president, behind enemy lines, they had to join the academia, is committed to the cause of education, and finally, the more protection revolutionary alliance of the spiritual leader, cleared family wealth, but also lose his son's life ......
he turned He turned his head, stared into her eyes deeply, and said sadly, Wenzhu, you might also know this kind of solitary despair. When the light of the relics shone on me, I was no longer the ringleader, but a member of the Revolutionary League. Li Huwei, are you not?
Cao Cao's body trembled when he heard the words.
You are from the army, and you are rooted in the army. Don't go astray and live up to the organization's expectations... The
old man looked at the opposite side again, and the man who was once an enemy seemed to have shaken. He took a deep breath and finally decided to uncover the secret that was enough to liberate everyone.
8
In fact, the so-called League of Soviet Revolutionaries is just a cover. Behind it, there is only endless conspiracy and hatred.
What? ? presumptuous! The big sword man lying on the ground yelled first.
Yeah...It's really unbelievable...The old man looked at the shaky Cao Cao and said softly. Li Huwei, I wonder if you still remember that when you showed the sun's rays, there was a middle-aged man who was too close and was blinded by him?
Even though he was as calm as Cao Cao, he finally exclaimed. he? Could all of this come from... his design?
The armored man, who was still unable to get up, seemed to have realized something before others, and suddenly sighed faintly.
Yes, the old man smiled miserably, even I was kept in the dark at first... let alone you?
Officer Huang's eyes were blinded by you Li Huweiliang. When the sun rose again, you exerted too much force and the light was too intense, and burned a lot of people, maybe you didn't know it. However, how arrogant and arrogant Officer Huang is, how can he tolerate the incompleteness of his facial features? He painstakingly established an organization alone, collecting dead men to serve him, just to avenge this blind revenge. The so-called Chinese League of Soviet Revolutionaries is nothing but a tool to satisfy his selfish desires and a true "Avenger League." Every one of you is an elite living on all planes. Why do you continue to kill you to death for the hatred of others?
The old man raised his eyes deeply and stared at his former enemy.
Li Huwei, we have a small holiday, of course you can take this opportunity to ask me for it. But please let go of these still young children. My thirteen swallows have already let go of everything, I wonder if you can let go too?
Cao Cao was silent with a sullen face. If he waved his right hand forward, the terracotta warriors ready to go could immediately slaughter all the enemies in front of him. However, the old man's heart-to-heart remarks finally touched the original cold heart.
What's more, that person... is also on the opposite side...
When the sunset slowly sank in the sand dunes, he finally hesitated to withdraw his right hand, turned around, and headed north resolutely.
Behind him, countless terracotta warriors faded in a moment and turned into gray dead objects. People continued to shatter occasionally for no reason, and the gray clay was stacked one after another, gradually forming seventy-two towering tombs.
Until his figure disappeared at the junction of the sunset and the desert, her sight never moved away from that figure. Thirteen Yan came so suddenly that she couldn't intervene. Some doubts, it seems that there will never be a chance to ask.
So she could only stare, hoping to find even a trace of evidence to catch the wind from his actions.
And he never looked back.
Only a ray of desolate singing could be heard from afar, and gradually disappeared.
"The revolutionary wind and thunder are violent, and the soldier has the sun in his chest... How many thoughtful words I want to tell you..."
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(There is a surprise at the end of the film, who is going to be stupid)
Gu Zidi carried half a bottle of Erguotou, staring at bloodshot eyes. It seemed that he could not recognize the handwriting on the tombstone, nor could he recognize the figure slowly walking across from him.
You...you didn't die...all the conspiracies you pushed behind, right?
This line clamored in every pore of his, but it just blocked his throat and couldn't ask. But on the opposite side was his good brother, who seemed to have a sharp heart, and he knew his intentions in silence.
Yes, everything is my design. You and the old man Huang claim invincible resourcefulness in vain, but even I, a brash man, can't even look down upon me. He seemed to be pacing leisurely, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, but no one would ignore the oppressive feeling and murderousness that diffused from his limbs.
In the beginning, I pretended to be Cao Cao and acted secretly, tarnishing his reputation everywhere...
Then I transformed into a capable policeman of the Hong Kong Police Station, waiting for the opportunity next to Officer Huang...
Huang Feihong was going to be the Minister of the Navy, so I would accompany him. As the commander of the army; Qin Shihuang wanted to try the role of Goujian, and I became the reason for him to have the courage;
I used to lead soldiers to invade south in the desert and almost killed Qian Xuesen and Xiaoyanzi;
I used to ambush on all sides in Hong Kong, chasing you No, at least I personally solved Ip Man;
everything has been foreshadowed long ago, and there are traces to follow. I can only sigh that the old man Huang was blinded by hatred, and he never found my role...
While talking, the tall man slowly approached. Beside him, countless pieces of metal parts circling and flying, slowly combined into armor covering his whole body. The cold body with silver light seemed to show the identity of the owner...
Iron Man? No, no, yes... it's Cyborg K-88! !
The alcohol rushing to the brain seemed to disappear in an instant, and Gu Zidi finally realized the danger of being confirmed. He hurriedly backed away, trying to find the small cannon, a self-defense weapon that he could not leave, but was choked by the enemy.
Are you still looking for your scrap copper and rotten iron? If it weren't for the huge roar when it fired, how could you have not even noticed the fact that I deliberately didn't blow the assembly call after so many years?
Gu Zidi's struggling body was lifted high. His face was flushed, tears could not help but tears in his eyes. The truth that he had been searching for for many years was revealed in this way, so that he no longer knew whether to laugh or cry.
The cold knuckles in the throat continued to tighten. In an instant, a flash of lightning pierced his mind, and he suddenly understood the enemy's reason for killing himself.
At the last moment before being completely suffocated, he struggled to scream out the last last words in this plane.
"Xiao Feng! Are you finally going to bring the Khitan people to the south to invade my Da Song Heshan?!"
[The Chinese Women's Federation ends the show]
[Does the producer have any plans to shoot a sequel? ? Ghosts know...]
[Glory belongs to Chinese movies! (And chaotic TV series...we...)]
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