At this time about a year ago, I saw a piece of news "America's deadliest sniper was murdered." For a moment I thought that terrorists had entered the United States again. Later I learned that he had died under his own gun. A year later, the Biography movie came out, Bradley Cooper was a little too handsome, and Clint Eastwood's shots were still so bleak. However, those American soldiers who stood and saluted Chris Kyle's final farewell. It turned out to be the place that moved me the most.
Art can be modified to make it real, and real fragments are more touching.
Heroism does not die. Chris died on the road to help Paoze in the end. On the other hand, the sharpshooter who died under the gun, in addition to being destined to make people feel helpless, is also another best destination. This abrupt ending belongs to the real legend.
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