This film is a bit long, and it took three hours to watch. The Russian film, I watched the Mandarin dubbed version, but unfortunately I didn't see the original version, it must be a different feeling.
The first half didn't look very good. The bearded captain and the female soldiers kept fighting. The captain felt that the girls were disorganized and undisciplined, and the female soldiers felt that the captain was old-fashioned and boring. Although the young girls are on the front line of the battlefield, they are relatively relaxed and cheerful rhythms, reading poetry, singing, drying underwear, and a strong breath of life. And the battle finally came. The reconnaissance female soldiers found two German soldiers, so Captain Bearded took five female soldiers to pursue them, intending to capture them alive.
After wading through the swamp, they found a full 16 German soldiers. If it is placed in a domestic movie, it will be completely wiped out, and maybe no one will be killed. Our army is very heroic. And in this film, it is probably the real battlefield. The female soldiers sent to ask for help were swallowed by the swamp before they could play their role, and the female soldiers who liked to read poetry were killed by the enemy before they fought. The heroic soldiers of the Soviet Union are also ordinary people of flesh and blood. The bearded captain watched the beautiful and lively female soldiers die, and finally seized the opportunity to seize the enemy when they were unprepared. They have fear, unwillingness, and fearlessness. Never see a lover again, never see a child again. And for the Soviet motherland, they did not turn back.
Many years later, Captain Beard has become a hobbled old man, bringing Lisa's son to worship, who is now a young officer. The new generation of young people who grew up in the era of peace has only the historical records and the monuments under their feet to understand that era. The smoke of gunpowder is too far away from them. When their laughter and laughter lingered in the woods, the heroic souls of those female soldiers could probably sleep forever. No gongs and drums, no red flags fluttering, a bunch of beautiful branches, a quiet stop, representing the best commemoration.
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