The beginning of the Liangshan tragedy

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Most of you have probably read *Water Margin* and know that Wu Song was a monk. How could he do such a thing?
Actually, Wu Song was merely a wandering monk, not a monk who had severed all worldly ties. He wasn't
truly free from worldly desires. Moreover, his attire was merely a disguise to evade capture by the authorities; how could one expect him to truly adhere to any precepts like
a monk ? While Wu Song was undoubtedly a great hero, he was also a flesh-and-blood human being with
emotions and desires, a man of deep feeling.

Take, for example, Wu Song killing his sister-in-law. How could such a great hero strip his own sister-in-law of her clothes and
stomp on her chest? The truth is, Wu Song still harbored deep feelings for his sister-in-law. When Pan Jinlian and her brother-in-law
first met, Pan Jinlian already had feelings for him. She greatly admired
her brother-in-law, the tiger-slayer, and treated him with great care. How could Wu Song not see this, and how could he not have any thoughts of his own? However, for someone like Wu Song who valued his
reputation was impossible. So, he tried to avoid the situation
and let it fade away. But when he returned from a business trip, Jinlian had poisoned Wu Da.

Wu Song had already forced Wang Po and Jinlian to confess to the murder of Wu Da in front of the villagers. With
Uncle He providing Wu Da's bone sample, the confession, witnesses, and physical evidence were all there. If the case were handed over to the authorities, Pan Jinlian
would not escape punishment no matter how much she denied it. According to ancient Chinese law, in cases of murder, the victim had the right to take the perpetrator's head or heart
as a sacrifice . Pan Jinlian's heart and liver could have fallen into Wu Song's hands anyway, so why rush to kill him himself?
In fact, this was Wu Song's own selfish motive. Wu Song couldn't let his brother's murder go unavenged. Although he also hated his sister-in-law,
he remembered her kindness and didn't want her to suffer the humiliation of being paraded through the streets on the wooden donkey or the agony of being slowly sliced to death. The hatred for his brother's killer was irreconcilable; Jinlian had to die. How could Wu Song allow someone to touch the breasts of
such a beautiful and righteous woman? This was the real reason Wu Song killed his sister-in-law. For many years, Jinlian's image and smile had haunted Wu Song's mind, so he continued to pretend to be a nun to prevent others from proposing marriage for him, and never returned to secular life. But how could a grown man, who hadn't been with and was still not purified of his six senses, feel such heartache? Song Jiang had known Wu Song for a long time and was the closest to him, understanding him better than others. Therefore , he specially appointed him as the executioner so that he could vent his anger on the three female prisoners. According to custom, female criminals like these were to be publicly violated by the executioner before execution. Wu Song, concerned with his reputation, naturally declined, but Song Jiang, feigning seriousness, declared it was a "command's order" and forced Wu Song to go. Wu Song understood Song Jiang's arrangement perfectly, and was deeply grateful to him. This shows why the Liangshan heroes respected Song Jiang; his nickname "Timely Rain" was truly fitting. Wu Song held Zhang Shi in his hands for a long time, drying the urine from her legs but wetting her genitals. Wu Song himself was as hard as an iron rod. He then carried her to the table, slammed her face down on it, and with his great strength, Zhang Shi let out a strange "howl" in pain. Wu Song held Zhang Shi down with one hand, making her head protrude from one side, while his other hand spread her legs apart, straddling the table. Wang Ying, on the other hand, held a knife in his hand, watching Zhang Shi's slender neck, preparing to torture her. However, Zhang was terrified, her head drooping limply, unable to move. Wu Song kindly urged her to raise her head so he could kill her, but she had no strength. This didn't matter; Yang Xiong handed her a short wooden stick, about two feet long and as thick as a child's arm, sharpened at one end. Wu Song took it, aimed it at Zhang's open, red mouth, and thrust it in, managing to shove only half a foot out. Zhang screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered, straightening her legs and clamping her buttocks tightly around Wu Song's hand holding the stick, her head involuntarily lifting. Wang Ying, also a martial arts practitioner, though not skilled, was still more accurate and swift Taking advantage of Zhang's raised head, the knife fell with a clang, severing a beautiful woman's head onto the stage. Wu Song, holding a rope in one hand and grabbing two delicate ankles in the other, lifted the trembling headless corpse and walked to the left side of the platform. He released the rope, grabbed one ankle in each hand, and spread Zhang's legs apart, holding her the blood from her empty cavity. Wang Ying picked up the head, washed the blood off her face with water, and placed it on a vermilion tray behind the platform. Once the blood in her cavity changed from spurting to dripping, Wu Song squatted down and placed her feet against the edge of the platform. There was no shortage of wood here, so the platform was made of three-inch-thick round logs. Several soldiers came over and nailed her feet to the round logs on the edge of the platform with large iron nails, leaving her hanging upside down as a public spectacle. While Wu Song was carrying Zhang Shi's bloodied body, Yang Xiong had already dragged Sun Shi away, creating a similar scene of promiscuity . Following Zhang Shi's example, he pierced her private parts with wooden stakes, and Shi Xiu finished her off with a single stroke. Following the same pattern, he nailed the corpse , feet up, to the right side of the platform. The four men then turned their attention to Duan San Niang. Wang Ying and Shi Xiu each grabbed one of Duan San Niang's slender jade feet, stretched them apart, and pressed them against the wooden stakes. Wu Song and Yang Xiong then hammered iron nails into the stakes. Duan San Niang frowned, her jade-like body stiffened, and she clenched her teeth, remaining silent. She spread her legs, revealing the two wooden stakes to the crowd, eliciting another round of cheers from below. Duan San Niang was firmly nailed to the stakes, and the four men, unfazed by her struggles, each took a sharp dagger to begin cutting. Wu Song took the first strike, responsible for severing Duan San Niang's breasts. When he ripped out his sister-in-law's heart, he had touched Pan Jinlian 's breasts, and after that, he never touched a woman again. Just now, when he killed Zhang Shi, he had once again come into contact with a woman's body , making his penis erect and proud. This time, killing Duan San Niang was the third woman's body he had touched since becoming an adult. Seeing Duan San Niang's chest, which bore a striking resemblance to Pan Jinlian's, Wu Song's lower body throbbed painfully. Ignoring all considerations, he pressed himself against her naked body, wrapping his arms around her waist to rub against her hairy mound. Then, taking a step back, he grasped one of San Niang's breasts with his left hand , and with his right hand, he sliced off a breast resembling a freshly peeled chicken head with a single stroke from the base of the nipple. This time, Duan Sanniang was truly in pain. She let out a soft moan, her muscles tensing, but she refused to cry out . This only impressed Wu Song more, and he acted even faster, cutting off her other breast in the blink of an eye. He threw it beside the platform, where soldiers picked it up. A row of birch planks, about five or seven feet wide, was nailed down in the center of the platform. The soldiers took the two breasts, took two three-inch iron nails, and pierced them through the small nipples, leaving two feet of nail between them.

In the middle of those wooden planks,

Wang Ying and Shi Xiu went behind Duan Sanniang, each taking half of her shoulder and slicing off her deltoid muscles.
They cut down from her waist along the midline to her anus, then each made a horizontal cut from her anus, along
the cleft between her buttocks and thighs to her hips, lifting the flesh from her buttocks and scraping it off along the bone, throwing it to
the soldiers to be nailed to the wooden planks.

Finally, it was Yang Xiong's turn. This fellow was a master at disemboweling. He squatted down, clearly seeing the object between Sanniang's legs from below,
pulled the wooden stick from her anus, grasped the wooden pestle inserted in her vagina with his left hand, and thrust the knife
horizontally into her anus. Sanniang straightened up, trembling like a leaf, making gurgling
sounds , and biting her teeth so hard they cracked. A stream of urine finally gushed out uncontrollably, mixing with blood and
splattering onto Yang Xiong's hands.

Duan Sanniang didn't want this outcome, but women's urethras are naturally short, and
more than two hours had passed since she was paraded through the streets from the prison that morning. Her stomach was hard from holding her urine, and she was about to burst. The stab to
her lower body caused excruciating pain, making her muscles spasm and rendering her unable to control her urination. Once the urine
flowed out, Duan Sanniang felt relieved and let it flow freely until she was completely urinated. Yang Xiong, disregarding everything else,
sliced open Sanniang's anus with a horizontal cut, cutting into the soft flesh at the base of her thigh. Then, turning the blade forward, he cut along the soft flesh to
the pubic bone, continuing to circle the entire hairy mons pubis along the bone, then to the other side and back, symmetrically
cutting back to the anus. With his left hand, he pulled the wooden stick downwards, tearing out all of Duan Sanniang's genitals, including her intestines,
which spilled onto the ground.

Yang Xiong saw that the wooden stick contained the woman's genitals, connecting to her internal reproductive organs and bladder, with
two ureters connected to the cavity. Yang Xiong cut off the ureter with a knife, but didn't drop the wooden stick; he kept it in his hand
. With his right hand, he inserted the knife into the large hole between San Niang's legs, and with a flick upwards, cleaved her right through to her heart.

Yang Xiong walked to the front of the platform, showed the object to the crowd, then pulled out the wooden stick and took a specially made,
spear-barrel-thick, pointed iron hoe, re-inserting it into her vagina and nailing it to the center of the wooden board in front of the platform.

Seeing that San Niang had been disemboweled, Wu Song, Wang Ying, and Shi Xiu surrounded her, some pulling out her intestines, others removing
her liver. In no time, they had emptied San Niang's cavity, leaving her heart and lungs untouched so she could continue
to suffer. Wang Ying and Shi Xiu first cut off San Niang's legs at the root,
then, with Wu Song holding her by the hair, the two of them cut off her arms, leaving only her torso and head. Yang Xiong returned just as he finished nailing Duan Sanniang's
genitals , and just then ripped out her heart and lungs. Wu Song himself cut off his head with his knife. The soldiers
nailed Duan Sanniang's body parts to the wooden planks for public display. Duan Sanniang hadn't uttered a sound from beginning to end, and even the four
executioners secretly praised her as a heroine.

After the execution, the four executioners ordered the flag bearer to take the lacquered tray containing the three beautiful women's heads to Song Jiang to deliver the
order. Song Jiang took a vermilion pen and dotted the center of the three women's foreheads, then ordered it to be taken away and hung on the city gate for
public display. He also ordered Duan Sanniang's internal organs to be placed in bamboo baskets and carried to the mass grave south of the city to be fed to the wild dogs. Wang Ying, who
had a particular fondness for heart and liver soup, secretly ordered his soldiers to remove Duan Sanniang's heart and liver, wrap them in paper, and send them
to Huang Xin's camp, who shared the same taste. He then went directly to Huang Xin's camp to eat the soup after his execution.

The next day, Song Jiang's army broke camp, beating victory drums and singing victory songs, and returned to the capital.
To display their military might, Song Jiang ordered his army to march through the city in battalions. Passing through the marketplace, the soldiers
were drawn to the three naked corpses on the high platform, and naturally, they frequently stole glances at them.

In the middle of the army were dozens of prison carts and a large number of prisoners of war. Wang Qing, in one of the carts, saw his three
wives and concubines in such a state and felt somewhat saddened. But being a great hero, he did not shed tears; instead, he cried out,
"Third Sister, go first. I will come to the underworld to find you. Twenty years later, we will be husband and wife again."

For this campaign, Song Jiang had four female generals under his command: "One-Zhang-Qing" Hu Sanniang, "Mother Tiger" Gu
Dasao, "Mother Night Demon" Sun Erniang, and Zhang Qing's newlywed wife, "Featherless Arrow" Qiong Ying.
The four women each accompanied their husbands to the marketplace, where they saw two naked female corpses hanging upside down with wooden stakes inserted into their genitals,
and Duan Sanniang's mangled corpse nailed to a platform. Especially disturbing was the dark, hairy mass of flesh and
the iron hoe stuck in her anus—a truly gruesome sight. Qiongying, two months pregnant, immediately vomited bile.
Sun Erniang and Gu Dasao cursed the men in their hearts for their lewdness. Only Hu Sanniang, knowing that Wang Ying was among the executioners,
was furious. Hu Sanniang, used to acting on impulse, stripped naked and
walked around in front of the lamp at night, fiddling with her breasts and even raising one leg, constantly touching her genitals in front of Wang Ying,
enraging him. He was aroused but wouldn't let her near, leaving Wang Ying as anxious as an
ant on a hot plate. This went on for over a month before Hu Sanniang's anger subsided.

Of the four executioners, three were bachelors, giving them a chance to play with women. Only Wang Ying was
unlucky; after his initial experience, he slept on a cold bed for a month—truly a loss for him. Despite

this victory, Song Jiang was still not allowed to go to the capital, so the court issued another decree ordering him to quell the rebellion of Fang La. This time,
Gongsun Sheng, the Cloud Dragon, returned to the mountain to cultivate, and Qiong Ying, the female general, returned to her hometown in Shanxi due to her pregnancy
. This marked the first time Liangshan Marsh had set out with an incomplete force, seemingly foreshadowing the beginning of their tragic end.

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