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Chapter 1190: I go south alone

The sound of drums has never been absent from the album "Song, Dance, Poetry".

This time, the sound of drums directly formed the main body of the song "Drumming".

No, it should be said that apart from the drums, there are no other instruments added!

As soon as the show started, the thunderous sound of war drums sounded. This time, perhaps due to the change in recording method, every drum sound seemed to hit the eardrum.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The rhythm is steady, quarter-beat drum beat, monotonous, repetitive.

But it was extremely shocking.

The sound of the drum was like the heartbeat of the earth.

With the sound of drums, the lens slowly lights up, and the camera seems to be placed on the ground. Every time the drum sounds, the lens shakes, and the dust and pebbles on the ground are also constantly beating.

The position of the lens does not move, but the focal length is slowly changing, and the picture in the foreground gradually blurs.

In the distance, one foot falls on the ground.

Some are as thick as elephants, some are as slender as rods, some have hooves, some have claws, some wear leather boots, and some have bare feet.

Those pairs of feet were treading neatly on the ground to the beat of the drums.

The camera slowly rises, slowly taking in the monsters one by one.

These monsters are not marching, but dancing some kind of strange and weird dance.

Monsters of different shapes and sizes seemed to be controlled by the sound of drums, bending like straw and bouncing like springs.

They raised their arms, wings, claws, and bone knives, and danced on the huge wasteland.

The camera continued to raise, and countless monsters formed more than ten huge rings on the ground, rotating together in the same direction.

In the center of the ring, the black-robed weirdo who had summoned countless monster armies waved the ferocious long staff in his hand, raised his hands high, and was chanting something loudly.

"Dong dong dong dong", the drum beat sped up, the camera quickly focused on the far corner, and then moved like a flying arrow, approaching the hill in the distance.

On a small hill, Scar lay behind a boulder, carefully spying on the movements of the monsters.

At this moment, a flying fire-eating beast patrolling in the sky discovered Scar on the ground, and let out a sharp cry, and the surrounding monsters gathered around it.

Scar's expression changed, he got on his horse, turned around and ran!

Above the wasteland, looking down from the sky, a variegated horse ran wildly on the withered grassland, followed by countless monsters chasing it like a tide.

The song begins:

"Beat the drum and boring it,

Actively use troops.

Tuguo city canal,

I will travel south alone."

(The war drums were beating loudly, and the soldiers were busy practicing martial arts. Some were building roads and city walls, but I went to the south alone with the army.)

Next to it, there were countless monsters surrounding him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong!"

The shocking bass drum just now joined in, and the accelerated drum sound continued, and the two drum sounds intertwined with each other.

The surging tide of monsters was about to merge. Scar, who was riding on a variegated horse, lowered his body as hard as he could. His body and the horse were rhythmic. The muscles on the horse's body flowed like water, and the smoke and dust under his hooves rose.

It seems to be about to fly.

But the enemy is faster.

Close, close...

In front of the screen, the audience's hearts were gripped.

Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!

In the sound of the drums, the surrounding monsters are like a gate that is about to close. If you can't escape, you will die!

The monsters outflanking both sides and Scar, who is charging with all his strength, are getting closer, closer...

Just when the two were about to come into complete contact, the screen went black.

"Boom!!!!" With a sound, the whole world seemed to be shaking.

When the picture played again, it had turned into a human picture.

The city was in a mess after being attacked by monsters.

All the soldiers and people are trying their best to build the city wall and repair the toppled buildings.

Jiang Wei took off his armor and carried the boulder with his comrades. His back was covered with sweat and dust.

The scene turned and Princess Moran was organizing people to practice archery.

These people are almost all the children of women, some are white-haired, and some are just taller than a long bow.

A tiger-headed little boy pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and opened the long bow in his hand. With a "dong" sound, the bow and arrow hit the target, and he immediately laughed happily.

Moran came over, reached out and touched his head, took out a handkerchief, and helped the little boy bandage his frayed fingers. Then she turned her head and looked at the city wall not far away with some worry.

Does this city really need these untrained people to defend it?

But when the nest is overturned, how can the eggs be completed?

If they don't resist now, they may not have the chance to resist...

"From Sun Zi Zhong,

Ping Chen and Song Dynasty.

If I don’t return home,

Worried."

(Following the commander-in-chief Sun Tzu Zhong, he united with the allies Chen and Song. He did not want me to return to the Wei Kingdom, which made me very worried.)

The sound of the drum gradually became louder and then became continuous.

A simple drum sound has no pitch, but when the points are gathered into a line, it has more expressive power.

People who have heard "Zhu", a collaboration between Gu Xiaobai and Fu Han, have their eyes lit up at this time.

Gu Xiaobai’s superb drumming is here!

Talking drum!

The sound of the drums changes in pitch and pitch, intertwining into a sad melody.

At this moment, the sound of the drum no longer sounded like a drum, but like the wagging of a guzheng.

The continuous sound of drums, like struggling emotions and chaotic thoughts, is swaying above this lonely city.

The camera captured the sky, which was shaking.

Shake.

Then the camera turned and Scar's eyes were slightly open and his head was dragging on the ground.

The camera gradually zoomed out, revealing his blood-stained body and a bloody line dragged out on the ground.

The scene continues to rise, with one of his feet hanging on a stirrup and being dragged along by a variegated horse.

Seeing this makes my heart skip a beat.

Is Scar already dying?

At this moment, Scar's eyelids trembled.

He seemed to be fighting some terrible nightmare, struggling desperately to wake up, but couldn't.

Finally, his foot fell out of the horse's stirrup.

We were already near a dense forest, and variegated horses trotted into the forest.

A little bit of water slowly spread from his hair.

The camera zoomed out slightly, and you saw him lying next to a small puddle, with a variegated horse drinking water and eating grass nearby.

The water gently washed his head, and then he finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Lovely place?

Yuan mourning his horse?

In order to seek it?

Under the forest."

(Where can I rest? Where can I find the horse after it has run away? Where can I find it after following it all the way? Unexpectedly, it has entered the forest.)

Above the isolated city, the city wall has been barely repaired, and the collapsed city gate has been directly blocked. Jiang Wei stared into the distance on the city wall, as if expecting something.

Finally, a black spot appeared on the horizon of the wasteland.
Chapter completed!
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