The people in Pyeongchang City left the city in groups, going to nearby mountains and forests, either logging wood or hunting wild game.

In the evening, several young and strong people ran deep into the forest to hunt a wounded pig deer.

Seeing that the pig deer was running out of strength and running slower, the young men showed joyful smiles on their faces.

They twisted their bows and arrows one by one, preparing to give the pig deer a fatal blow.

But at this moment, a puff sound was heard from the earlobe, and an arrow that flew first hit the deer's head.

The porcine deer let out a whine and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, several young men all showed anger on their faces.

In order to hunt the porcine deer, they had been running wildly for almost an hour.

He was about to kill him, but he was snatched away by others.

One of the older young men took a step forward and asked angrily: "Who is it? Who is snatching our prey..."

Before he finished speaking, another arrow flew over, impartially hitting his forehead.

The arrow penetrated directly through his head, and the arrow poked out from the back of his head.

Death with one arrow!

Seeing this, several young companions changed their faces. Before they could come back to their senses, several arrows flew out of the woods.

Every arrow is extremely accurate, and the ones that hit are all key.

As several young people fell to the ground one after another, more than a dozen Xiaoyang people jumped down from the trees in the woods.

They held bows and arrows and patrolled around them with vigilance.

It was confirmed that no one else was found nearby, so they came to the bodies of several young men and checked them one by one.

Seeing that several people had died, one of them stuffed his fingers into his mouth and blew the whistle.

After waiting for a while, a rustling sound came from the woods. A large number of Xiaoyang people walked out of the depths of the woods. Looking around, they were covered in darkness and could not tell the number.

Seeing a burly man walking out of the crowd, several Xiaoyang people holding bows intervened and bowed to salute, saying, "Ao Jiu!"

A burly man named Ao Jiu looked down at the bodies of several young men and asked, "What's going on?"

"Ao Jiu, these people should be all the people in Pyeongchang City. They went into the mountains to hunt. I was worried that our whereabouts would be exposed, so I shot all of them first!"

"Um!"

Ao Jiu nodded.

He said seriously: "Tonight's city stealing operation is only successful, not failure! Only when we successfully attacked Pingchang City can we force the Zhou army to retreat. In this way, Beidang only needs to concentrate on dealing with Su Nu people!"

When everyone present heard this, they responded in unison: "Yes! Ao Jiu!"

These people from Xiaoyang all came from the Hayi tribe.

There were more than 4,000 people in total. Ordered by the King of Hayi, Beiji, they set out from the Hayi tribe, passed through the mountains and forests, and unconsciously bypassed the Su Nu tribe and sneaked into the Zhou territory.

Their goal is very clear, which is Pyeongchang City.

As long as Pyeongchang City is captured, the Zhou army, which assisted the Su Nu people in the battle, will inevitably withdraw its troops and rescue them. The Hayi army led by Bettan can take the opportunity to gain a foothold in the Pulan Mountain area.

late at night.

Pyeongchang City.

At this time, there were very few guards standing guard and patrolling on the top of the city.

Especially in the second half of the night, the defenders on duty were exhausted. People held spears and leaned on arrows, and sat on the city wall and dozed off.

No one noticed that a large number of Hayi troops were coming silently and quickly towards the city wall.

The Hayi Army came to the bottom of the city wall, and immediately dozens of people threw hooks to the top of the city.

After being fixed, people pulled the rope and climbed up quickly and quickly with agility.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in Ha had quietly climbed to the top of the city.

They squatted on the ground and glanced around.

Seeing Zhou Bing napping not far away, the men in Hakka pulled out their scimitars from their backs and sneaked over.

When the Zhou army approached, they attacked together, skillfully wiping the Zhou army's necks.

From beginning to end, no sound was made.

Then, they followed the steps and ran down the city wall, came to the city gate hole, worked together to move the door bolt, and slowly opened the city gate.

As the city gate opened, the Hayi army outside flocked in under the leadership of Ao Jiu.

Until hundreds of Hayi troops had run into the city, their footsteps alarmed the nearby defenders.

For a moment, a sharp whistle sounded continuously from the west city, and more than a hundred defenders stationed nearby ran out of the camp and defense.

These defenders didn't even have to wear armor, and they were all dressed in dishevelles, and even some people didn't wear shoes.

When they saw countless Xiaoyang people rushing towards each other, they were a little overwhelmed.

The Hayi Army who entered the city did not give them time to react. They rushed to them like wolves and tigers, and without saying a word, they slashed their swords.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The moment the two sides contacted, the Zhou army was cut down by the Hayi Army.

People's screams and wails came one after another.

The Hayi army entering the city was like a tide, instantly swallowing up the pitiful hundred Zhou troops.

The Hayi army lit torches one after another and rushed into the city frantically. When they saw a house on the roadside, they threw the torch out without saying a word.

The torch fell on the roof, and the thatched on the roof was covered with fire. The flames spread rapidly. In a short time, a house turned into a pile of flames.

The people living inside didn't even have time to wear clothes, so they ran out screaming.

But they had just left the house, and what greeted them was the sharp blade of the Hayi Army.

The elderly and men were killed immediately, while the women and children were held down on the spot and tied up with ropes.

Li Yu's residence is located near Xicheng.

The chaotic sounds from outside also woke him up immediately.

As soon as Li Yu got out of bed, Jinwu ran in panic from outside.

He said anxiously: "Your Highness, no, the Hayi army has now attacked the city!"

Li Yu took a deep breath.

Aren’t the Hayi Army fighting with its own coalition forces in the Pulanshan area?

How could he suddenly run into the territory of Zhou and even enter Pyeongchang City?

Before she could think too much, Li Yu picked up the clothes and quickly put them on her body.

But in just a moment, there were also sounds of fighting outside the house.

The house he lived in was too big and too eye-catching, which naturally attracted the attention of a lot of Hayijun.

More than a hundred Ha-yi's soldiers broke open the door of the house and rushed in from outside.

Zhu Da and others all came forward and fought with many men in Ha.

Li Yu had no time to wear his clothes neatly. He didn't tie his buttons and his belt, and he ran out of the house with his robe open.

As soon as he left the house, a scimitar flew towards him.

Li Yu subconsciously lowered his head and the scimitar flew over his head.

The golden crow standing behind him took action like lightning, and a flying scimitar was steadily caught.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and threw it back.

puff!

A man in Ha's clothes rushed over, got a knife in his chest and fell to the ground with his body tilted back.

Li Yu pulled his hand into the collar and pulled out the Qinglong Sword.

Two more men in Ha were rushing towards him on the other side. He waved his sword and slashed outwards. Two scimitars that were slashing were blocked. Then, Li Yu slashed back his hand.

The other party quickly blocked the knife.

Click!

The scimitar was broken, and half of the head was also cut off by the Qinglong Sword.
Chapter completed!