Just as one soldier shouted, a hand clamped over his mouth from behind, and a dagger slashed his throat.
"Ugh…" The soldier's eyes widened in shock as he breathed his last.
After killing the patrolling soldier, the elite soldier of the Yuezhi Tribe threw his body on the ground and left to look for his next target.
With the patrolling soldiers killed, the Yuezhi Tribe elite soldiers began to massacre civilians. Panic screams tore through the silent night as thick smoke billowed into the night sky.
Covered in injuries, one of the surviving patrol soldiers rushed to the city wall.
Collapsing in front of Feng Xiyan, he said hoarsely, "Great General… the city is under attack… Yuezhi Tribe elite soldiers… are killing civilians… Ple–please save…"
Before he could finish his words, he fell lifeless to the ground.
