I thought the series would be called Second Blood, Third Blood...
From the first to the fifth, from high-spirited to heroic twilight.
The Rambo in the first part showed me that people can still be so fierce, sew wounds with bare hands, sterilize gunpowder, wear sacks, a torch, and a dagger to wade through rat-filled caves, hide in mud walls, make traps, I was still a minor at the time, and I was hooked when I saw such a movie plot, so handsome! I only remember Rambo, who is omnipotent, and he doesn't care about the social background, anti-war thoughts and so on.
The second and third volumes are still vigorous as sequels. The fourth Stallone got a lot of weight.
However, from the last blood, Lian Po is old, full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, his thin face and deep eye sockets are gone, but his voice seems to have a side taste.
The film is easy to guess the direction of the plot, and the process of revenge at the end is still very enjoyable. At the end of the sunset, Rambo was on the reclining chair, did he find peace?
In the last few minutes of the film, the mixed cuts of the first few films were played, and I was moved to the point of tears, as if you were watching a person from young to old, always disoriented, without a fixed place, and even sleeping on the ground floor . Such a mercy.
John Rambo！ Forever！
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