Zhu Kuan happened to be in the camp tonight and held a banquet.
Xuanqing randomly asked someone and found out that the person he was hosting a banquet was an important envoy from afar.
Xu Yin immediately decided: "There will be singing and dancing at the banquet, let's sneak in."
Xuan Qing was confused: "How to mess around?"
Xu Yin said: "Disguise yourself as a musician and a dancer!"
Xuan Qing immediately shook his head: "How can this be done? The dancer wears so little, how can you, a girl, suffer such a disadvantage?"
Xu Yin looked at him like an idiot: "Who said I should play the role of a dancer? Musicians need to be skilled, do you know how to play an instrument? I won't be the only one to do it."
Xuan Qing blinked and pointed at himself in disbelief: "You mean, I'm pretending to be a dancer?"
"That's right!" Xu Yin said matter-of-factly, "Martial arts and dance have something in common, so don't you just put on a good-looking show? It's not difficult for you!"
"But I am a grown man..."
"You haven't fully grown up yet!" Xu Yin comforted with a smile, "Although you are a bit taller, you are still thin! Cover it with a veil, that's fine!"
"..."
Xuanqing didn't want to do it, but he was eating from the Xu family, so how could he let the lady of the host family do such a thing? He could only be pulled over by Xu Yin helplessly.
They waited outside for a while, and intercepted a hungry violinist and a dancer who fainted without daring to eat. They knocked them unconscious and dragged them to an empty tent, where they changed into their clothes.
Xuanqing is of medium height and still has the slim figure of a teenager. The dancer they chose is relatively tall and her clothes are barely suitable. The only troublesome thing is the shoes.
Xu Yin had an idea and cut the soles in half so that the skirt would not look strange even when it was covered. Then he combed his hair and eyebrows, and then put a veil on him.
"Very good, what a beauty!" She nodded with satisfaction.
Xuan Qing felt uncomfortable and asked her: "What should you do? Isn't it appropriate to show your face?"
Her face doesn't look like a man's!
Xu Yin took out a human skin mask and put it on his face, then glued on his beard, and he became another person.
Xuan Qing was stunned: "Why do you carry such a thing with you?"
Of course, it's just in case. If you have enough time, let Xiao Sang come and disguise her. It will be much more similar than this. The human skin mask is somewhat distorted, but the lights are dim at night, so others shouldn't notice it.
As soon as it was done, there was shouting from outside. The two of them hurried out and entered the big tent at the end of the queue.
Xuanqing wore women's clothes for the first time and felt uncomfortable all over. When he saw the dancers lining up, he hurriedly followed behind.
Maybe it was because Zhu Kuan was so intimidating that none of the dancers noticed him.
He raised his eyes and looked around, but saw that the large tent was resplendent, and the furnishings were either gold or jade. Sitting in the center was a middle-aged man, of ordinary height, slightly fat, and his face did not look evil, and there were even a few
He is very refined, like a foreigner who works at home and studies, rather than a man-eating demon.
The guests he entertained were dressed in official uniforms, and Xuan Qing couldn't recognize them. Anyway, all officials looked the same to him.
Looking up again, Xu Yin was already sitting at the piano player's seat. Maybe the piano player was safer and the people next to her could concentrate on observing the surroundings. They were stunned for a moment when they saw her, but Xu Yin was too calm.
He even turned around and nodded and smiled at him, which made the man confused - maybe he was a substitute?
At this time, the foreman clapped his hands and started playing music.
Xu Yin waited a moment, waiting for others to play the tune first, then she pretended to strum and started playing.
Zhu Kuan is enjoying himself so much. There must be more than one piano player in the band. Who can play the piano just to make up for it?
Xuanqing had good eyesight. When he saw it, he was stunned for a moment and almost vomited blood!
Why can he pretend to be a musician if he can play a musical instrument? He was deliberately asked to dress up as a woman, right? Can't he pretend to be two musicians?!
There was no time to think too much, the dancers entered the stage. Xuan Qing mingled in the crowd. When others raised their hands, he raised his hands, and when others raised their feet, he raised his feet. However, his movements were stiff and slow, so he was glared at by the lead dancer several times.
Xuan Qingsheng is hopeless. What can he do? He doesn't know how to dance, so it would be great if he can follow the moves.
Fortunately, Zhu Kuan and the envoy's attention was not on the dance at all, so they allowed him to fish in troubled waters.
On the other side, Yan Ling and his confidants found another tent.
The strong smell of blood came out. Commander Xuantiewei made a cut on the side, looked over and almost vomited.
"They're really eating people!"
Yan Ling lay down. This was the kitchen, which was very busy. Maybe because we were treating guests tonight, most of them were normal ingredients, but there was half a torso in one of the large basins, and the rough parts could be distinguished.
Several people's faces turned green. No matter how disgusted they were before, they only heard about it. But seeing it with their own eyes this time, it was a hundred times more disgusting than words.
The reason why people are human is because they have benevolence, righteousness and reason, and it is a good thing to eat the same kind of people. How can there be any humanity at all? If this person does not kill, the law of heaven cannot tolerate it!
Yan Ling took a deep breath and resisted the desire to vomit: "Let's go!"
They waited for a while, and when the patrol team came nearby, they quickly intercepted the people and dragged them to a dark place, and then put on their armor.
Zhu Kuan's army is not weak in combat effectiveness, but compared with the elites of the Yan family, it is naturally incomparable.
After changing clothes, Yan Ling asked people to spread the news quietly, and then went out to patrol in a big way.
When their patrol team arrived near the big tent, horses neighed from the outside of the camp, accompanied by shouts: "Fire! It's on fire!"
The camp soon became chaotic, and the general in charge led his people to the outskirts.
Yan Ling winked, the commander adjusted his expression, and then he looked like he was out of breath, and ran towards the tent, shouting as he ran: "It's not good, report to the general quickly, there is a night attack!"
While he was talking, the commander arrived at the door of the tent. The guard wanted to stop him, but he pushed him away and shouted: "What time is it? Can you afford to delay the enemy's situation?"
He was so confident that the guard was at a loss for a moment, and watched helplessly as he opened the curtain and got in.
"General! The general is in trouble!" The commander roughly pushed the dancing girl away, intending to rush in front of Zhu Kuan.
Zhu Kuan's personal bodyguard hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
The commander had no choice but to grab these people and shout to Zhu Kuan: "General, someone outside deliberately set a fire with the intention of attacking the camp!"
Zhu Kuan was having a lively conversation with the envoy. When he heard this, he frowned, glanced at him, and asked, "Which team are you from?"
"Being humble is..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Kuan had already spoken: "I will listen to the noise outside. The fire has just started. Why did you arrive so quickly?"
When the commander heard something was wrong, his eyes turned cold and he went to draw the sword from his waist.
The guard realized something was wrong and immediately drew his sword to fight back, but the commander's sword was too fast. He forced the guard back with one move and shouted loudly: "Zhu Kuan! You are dehumanizing by eating people. Today is your day to die!"
In the blink of an eye, he chopped down two guards. Zhu Kuan couldn't help being shocked. He ducked aside and shouted loudly: "There are assassins!"
The guards outside heard the sound and rushed in. The dancers screamed and hid aside. Seeing the leader being surrounded, Xu Yin turned over the piano body and threw the straight knife hidden underneath.
Xuanqing reached out to take it, kicked off his half-hanging dancing shoes, and rushed to the leader's side with his bare feet.
At the same time, Yan Ling's patrol team took the opportunity to squeeze into the camp.