The widow is a curse

Chapter 278 A song to confuse the enemy king!

"I think you'll understand after listening to this piece!"

Bei Gonghan pushed away the cup in front of him, moved the guqin to the table, and played it softly.

The sound of the piano is full of vitality, but it is a song "Yangchun Baixue".

Because she poured her true energy into her fingertips, the sound of the piano seemed to have a particularly penetrating power.

The melodious tune spread far away, not only the sound of the piano was heard in the entire camp, but also clearly audible in the pastures outside the camp.

Behind a grassy hill behind the Heihe Tribe, the three shadows who had been lurking for a long time also heard the sound of the piano.

In the same capable night clothes, the faces of the three are reflected in the moonlight.

One had a slight smile, one had a dark complexion, and the other had a slight frown.

It was Xiao Yi, Xue and Duanmu Yaoyang.

"The sound of the piano is playing, and it's time for us to set off!"

Xiao Yi pulled up the scarf to cover his face.

"Be careful, both of you, Xiao Yi is going ahead!"

Xue and Duanmu Yaoyang looked at each other, nodded to each other, pulled up the scarf, and swept out behind Xiao Yi.

The three of them were heading in different directions.

Duanmu Yaoyang rushed towards the prisoner camp in the rear camp.

Xiao Yi went straight to the front camp and rescued Si Ya who was tied to the hanging pole.

As for Xue, carrying a big package on her back, she silently touched the servant.

In the big tent, Bei Gonghan had just finished playing the starting part, and was entering the "Round of Bright Moon" festival after the "Wind Swinging Lotus" in the Chengbu.

The elegant qin music presents a vast scene where the moon and stars are high, the sky is far away and the earth is vast.

Hearing the sound of the piano, Lie Yan's mood gradually calmed down.

In my heart, I only have the meaning of infinite encouragement for my previous life.

Outside the tent, Duanmu Yaoyang was the first to arrive outside the prisoner's camp, silently dodged past the guards, cut open a corner of the tent, and slipped into the tent.

All the prisoners in Beimo closed their eyes and rested. When they heard the sound, they all looked at him.

Signaling everyone to keep quiet, Duanmu Yaoyang tore off the scarf on his face.

Seeing that it was their king, the blood of all the prisoners in Beimo immediately boiled with excitement.

Immediately, someone carefully guarded the door, and another lieutenant came to Duanmu Yaoyang and knelt in front of him.

"My lord, I'm sorry for waiting!"

(End of this chapter)