A Chronicle of the Fall of a Kingdom

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Chapter 1: The Chen Army's Defeat: Mountains of Corpses and Seas of Blood; Barbarian Warriors' Fierce Army. The
autumn wind howled southward, the weather slowly turning cold, vegetation withering, fallen leaves like countless colorful butterflies, swept
by the autumn wind, dancing brilliantly in the crisp September air. These fallen leaves, like the fate of the Great Chen Kingdom,
were once the vibrant reds and greens of summer, the songs of birds and the dance of butterflies, but with the northward arrival of the cold front, their beauty was about to vanish in an instant
.
The heavy clatter of hooves pounded the land outside Yanzhou, a major northern town of Chen. Shining chainmail, gleaming
armor, and mountain-patterned armor, fluttering banners, and arrogant Hun cavalry. Several startled crows, preparing to flee
from their branches, suddenly faltered,
like stones thrown high into the air but unable to escape gravity, crashing to the ground with muffled thuds, their necks broken, dying in agony. Truly: The killing intent emanating
from the army is such that even birds cannot fly past.
Five days after capturing Huazhou, the Xiongnu cavalry rested briefly, replenished their supplies and
the slaves they had captured from the Chen state, and immediately set out to attack their next target, Yanzhou. This Xiongnu cavalry was small, numbering
only three cavalry units and three thousand men. The commander was a deputy general named Hulaier, along with a Han Chinese
advisor and several centurions.
The garrison commander of Yanzhou was Zhao Houren. He had sent several urgent military reports to the court when the Xiongnu attacked Huazhou
, and had ordered the garrisons of the surrounding cities and counties to retreat to the city and concentrate their forces for
defense . Currently, he commanded a total of over twenty-two thousand men, a considerable force for a strategically important city.
However, the Chen army had not fought a war for nearly fifty years; their camps were neglected, training was rare, and officers at all levels
were unfamiliar with military affairs and knew nothing of warfare. Moreover, Chen was a state that valued literature over military prowess.
Located in the prosperous Jiangnan region, where most families were well-fed and comfortable, its people were generally refined and cultured, lacking the fierce and impetuous nature of
the Xiongnu 's fighting strength was extremely low.
Upon receiving news that the Xiongnu cavalry was approaching the city, the Chen army immediately fell into chaos
. The infantrymen's hands trembled as they held their swords and spears; some cavalrymen, due to a lack of training, couldn't even mount their horses; some
soldiers, overwhelmed with fear, squatted on the ground and wept.
Zhao Houren sighed repeatedly as he looked at the chaotic army around him, loudly ordering his lieutenants to forcibly
organize the soldiers into scattered formations, barely managing to form a battle array outside the city. This so-called battle array was in reality a vast swathe of
Chen soldiers, disorganized, with helmets askew and armor askew, morale shattered, and utterly devoid of any semblance of formation.
At this moment, the Xiongnu cavalry swept
in . "Fire! Fire! Fire crossbows! Fire crossbows!!" A panicked and chaotic shout rang out from the army ranks.
The Xiongnu cavalry hadn't even entered the crossbow's range, and the panicked Chen army was
firing arrows and crossbows aimlessly. These arrows did absolutely no harm to the Xiongnu army.
Occasionally, a few stray arrows would hit the Xiongnu cavalry ranks, but the weak force of the archers caused them
to bounce far away from the superior armor of the Xiongnu cavalry.
After three volleys of crossbow fire, the Xiongnu cavalry hadn't even reached within two hundred paces of the Chen army's main formation, and the spearmen and swordsmen
at the front responsible for covering the archers, were already terrified by the Xiongnu's overwhelming momentum and began
to retreat. The initial rout triggered a terrible chain reaction. The fleeing soldiers, disregarding everything,
immediately disrupted the already disorganized central army, which also began to panic and retreat. Thus
, within half an hour of the battle's start, the entire Chen army was in disarray. Officers, unable to control their men,
began to flee for their lives.
Simultaneously, a Xiongnu cavalry force, concealed behind a hill outside the city, took advantage of the chaos and
attacked the city gates from behind the Chen army's lines. Most of the Chen army inside had already gone out to fight in the open, leaving the city's defenses weak. Coupled with
the rapid collapse of the Chen army outside, the remaining defenders had no will to resist and couldn't even bother to support their
allies outside. They scattered in panic, fleeing for their lives.
Then tragedy struck: the bloodthirsty Xiongnu cavalry, like tigers hunting rabbits, charged into
the retreating Chen army and began a frenzied slaughter.
Mist of blood shot out continuously as heads were severed, chests and backs pierced, and screams of agony
filled the air. A ten-man squad of Xiongnu cavalry slaughtered dozens of fleeing Chen soldiers. A dozen Chen soldiers,
seeing no hope of escape, threw down their weapons, raised their hands, and knelt in surrender, begging for their lives. Several Xiongnu cavalrymen
exchanged glances, muttered a few words, and suddenly raised their hooves, trampling the dozen or so Chen soldiers to death
. The cracking sound of bones shattering was clearly audible even in the chaotic carnage.
A fierce and ruthless Xiongnu officer, wielding an iron hammer, smashed the heads of dozens of Chen soldiers in succession.
He was caught up in the killing frenzy, roaring and laughing wildly as he swung his hammer again, smashing a passing Chen cavalryman's
head . Red and white liquid splattered onto his face, making his contorted expression
even more ferocious and terrifying.
Large numbers of defeated Chen soldiers attempted to retreat into the city via the drawbridge, but tragically, they were unaware that the city had already fallen
. The Xiongnu troops on the city walls, using logs, ash bottles, hot oil, and
crossbows indiscriminately fired upon the densely packed crowd below. The drawbridge was far too narrow for
the chaotic flow of people; they were pushed and trampled, while the pursuing Xiongnu cavalry swarmed the Chen soldiers, hacking and
slashing with swords and axes, shooting arrows and trampling them mercilessly. Soon, small mountains of corpses appeared around the drawbridge.
Furthermore, entire groups of Chen soldiers, jostling and pushing, were chased by the Xiongnu cavalry and fell
into the wide and deep moat. Slowly, the corpses of the Chen soldiers filled the
moat in many places completely filled with dead bodies.
Zhao Houren, witnessing the horrific scene around him, was mentally broken. In less than an hour, his army of over ten
thousand had completely collapsed. The Xiongnu army were bloodthirsty, murderous demons. His helmet had long since fallen off and was nowhere
to be found . With his hair disheveled, he rode his horse aimlessly, fleeing and wandering through the chaotic crowd, his expression
numb and dazed. Suddenly, a Xiongnu cavalryman darted past him like lightning, a spiked mace
extended , and its user swung it with practiced ease! With a muffled "bang," Zhao Houren's head was smashed into a
cloud of flying flesh and blood.
"Damn it! Chen Jun's general was killed so easily!" the Xiongnu knight muttered to himself,
clearly feeling his victory had come too easily and a sense of unfulfilled desire. Another
knight laughed and said, "Indeed, killing Chen Jun is easier than slaughtering lambs!"
Strings of Chen Jun prisoners were led to the moat and beheaded in rows. Faced with
such a ferocious and powerful enemy, the Chen army was utterly terrified. No one dared to resist,
not even the courage to flee; only cries of agony and agony filled the air.
By the time the slaughter ended, the sun was almost completely below the horizon. In this battle, all 22,000
Chen Jun soldiers were annihilated; except for one hundred who were taken as slaves, none survived. The Xiongnu
cavalry, on the other hand, lost fewer than two hundred men.
Hulai'er, mounted on his horse, slowly said to Zanhua and several lieutenants beside him, "Compared to the weak
and vulnerable Chen army, it seems the Great Chanyu's original plan should be changed. Our objective this time
should not just be to intimidate Chen and prevent it from reinforcing its neighbor, but to continue south and achieve as many
victories as possible." The lieutenants and Zanhua around him all agreed, and the group took out a sheepskin map to discuss the specific details. Half an hour later, several guerrilla cavalrymen immediately set off to report the battle situation to the main Xiongnu army
at an urgent speed of eight hundred li . In the "Spring Night Palace" of Later Chen, the Chen emperor leaned on a comfortable and warm soft couch, while three beautiful women danced gracefully in the center of the hall . The beautiful women were heavily made up, wearing tall, ornate gold crowns with floral patterns on their heads. Their upper bodies were bare, covered only by thin, flesh-colored silk skirts from the hips down. Their three round, white, gourd-like buttocks swayed gracefully to the rhythm of the music. The friction between their buttocks and labia seemed to release a stream of sticky, lustful fluid. From afar, their dance was lewd and seductive, their bodies half-naked, half-undressed—a truly captivating sight. Among the three beauties, the one with the most outstanding and alluring beauty was the newly arrived palace maid, Cheng Wuse. "Spring Night Palace" was a newly built palace, constructed at great expense. Not to mention, the entire palace floor was paved with gold bricks, and the dome was decorated with various pearls— these two items alone must have cost an immeasurable amount of silver. Emperor Chen, recently indulging in debauchery day and night with Chan Ji, Wuse, and four close dancing maids, had not attended court or left "Spring Night Palace" for half a month . After the dance ended, the three beautiful women, drenched in fragrant sweat and slightly panting , bowed slightly to Emperor Chen on the soft couch, saying sweetly, "Thank you , Your Majesty, for watching the dance." Emperor Chen clapped his hands and laughed, "What enchanting beauties, what graceful dance moves! If they dance any longer, they'll probably be stepping on puddles of fragrant, sticky flower water." As he spoke, he rose to help the three beauties, but before he was even halfway up, his legs suddenly went weak, and he collapsed back onto the soft couch. Wuse was shocked and quickly moved her lotus-like feet, shifting her large, alluring buttocks, and rushed forward to support the emperor on the couch. " Lian'er , Fei'er, quick, quickly give His Majesty his medicine!" The two beauties immediately and gently massaged Emperor Chen's body while bringing a white jade medicine cup and handing a tonic soup to Wuse. Wuse carefully took the medicine cup, holding the almost transparent celadon spoon. She lifted her thin silk skirt, raising her beautiful legs clad in sheer flesh-colored stockings, and placed her smooth, soft, and elastic thighs between Emperor Chen's legs, slowly rubbing them. Her legs were spread wide, and the pubic mound between them, which the emperor considered a national treasure, writhed and bloomed incessantly, releasing a mixture of sensual, fragrant, and alluring scents that mingled and rubbed against his crotch. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please take the medicine quickly, don't burn yourself," Wuse said, gently blowing , feeding the emperor the soup. Emperor Chen slowly swallowed the medicine, his throat making a slurping sound. His body, pressed against the soft couch by the beauty, was a mass of flesh. The rich, intoxicating fragrance of her colorless body, her soft, burning heat, and her exquisite curves, all emanating from her through the dragon robe, reached his body, a product of pure passion. Her two large, high breasts, their flesh and fluids enveloped by smooth, snow-white skin, swayed before his eyes. With each breath, he could smell the rich scent of flesh and milk. The high, prominent mound between her beautiful legs pressed tightly against his genitals, rubbing against his penis with her slight movements , like a suction cup releasing energy, slowly warming his blood, quickening his breathing, and causing his penis to gradually rise and harden, slowly pressing against the beauty's thighs. Although he knew his body was currently weak and he shouldn't indulge in sex, at this moment, there was no thought of refusal. This alluring, irresistible fire could only ignite the flames of desire again and again. A strange desire slowly surged within him again. "Your Majesty! Your Majesty. I want your big cock again, mmm, I want it again. Not for a moment , my lower body is so itchy." Wuse threw the empty medicine cup onto the carpet. One hand stroked Emperor Chen's already erect and thick cock, while she twisted her almost naked body and moaned lasciviously. "What a debauched emperor of Chen, only good for being amorous and licentious. I love emperors like you, emperors who love in their vaginas, in their love affairs, in their passions , in their sensual pleasures, hehe." After drinking the tonic, Emperor Chen felt his desire become even more intense and uncontrollable. "You vixen, you're so greedy. I'll give you... I'll give you as much as you want, okay? I'll give you as much as you want, my beauty. I'll have sex with you six times a day, every time I'll be in ecstasy. My national treasure, where is my national treasure? Darling, what did you add to my medicine? How... how did it get so hot? It was only extinguished for less than an hour before it's burning again!" Emperor Chen brazenly stripped off the beauty's thin, transparent silk dress, swaying her two large, colorless breasts as they gently collided, making soft, fleshy sounds, as if they might leak out their lustful juices at any moment. The dark red, hard nipples had already made him dizzy. He grabbed those huge breasts with both hands and slowly began to knead them. He wanted to let what was hidden inside them flow out and into his body, to enjoy it to the fullest. Wuse let out a clear, seductive laugh. "In Your Majesty's tonic, besides the precious herbs , I only added some aphrodisiacs, the kind that brings the sweet scent of spring." "Ah, aphrodisiacs, vixen. You vixen who's trying to harm me!" With that, Emperor Chen grabbed Wuse's buttocks with both hands, his fingers digging into her pink, glistening anus. As he thrust upwards, there was no friction whatsoever.

The teasing and foreplay began, the swollen, almost bursting glans parted the two plump labia and thrust straight in. "I love
you so much, you vixen!"
"Ah! Your Majesty! So fast, how, so, ah, so fast! So full, so full! It's suffocating me
! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my cunt is out of air, you've suffocated me! Ah!" Her colorless body
was instantly pierced, penetrated, and filled by the large penis. Her pink mouth was wide open, her delicate eyebrows were raised high,
her breasts swayed, and her cunt was full of flesh. Her entire body, riding on Emperor Chen's large penis, immediately
began to tremble and bounce. "Slower, slower, gentler, ah, gentler, Your Majesty is fucking me to death!"
The thick, hot, hard penis was forcefully pushed into the cunt, disappearing to the bottom, instantly enveloped by layers of taut,
cunt-like flesh, sucking and biting tightly. The large glans, like a fiery, fleshy hammer, relentlessly pounded against
the depths of the beauty's wet cunt. With each friction, each soft moan, each rhythmic movement, the sticky,
fragrant nectar flowing from her vulva clung to the shaft, absorbed and licked, making it even thicker and shinier. The lustful fluids
flowed lubricatingly between the glans and the labia. With each grinding and stimulation of flesh, more and more
fluids gathered, trickling down the bulge and onto her colorless thighs.
"Ah, Your Majesty's phallus is truly a rare treasure! It's making me tremble all over! I bite Your Majesty,
I suck Your Majesty, Your Majesty, fuck me, ahhh!" Wuse's jade arms gripped the two openwork, gilded
armrests , her beautiful legs clamping tightly around Emperor Chen's waist. Her body
pressed down with each thrust of his large penis, her vaginal muscles contracting and tightening, biting and chewing the hot, thick glans, allowing the enormous
penis to penetrate her more intimately.
Emperor Chen vigorously shook the beauty's slender waist, making her plump buttocks sway rhythmically, allowing his large penis to
thrust and penetrate her sweet, wet hole even more recklessly, from the entrance to the core, repeatedly piercing her entire vagina,
repeatedly striking her heart. Streams of viscous liquid, with each thrust of the large, fleshy rod, gurgled and gushed from
the depths of , splashing onto the dragon bed and the gold-brick floor like glistening crystal droplets.
The two beautiful dancers, Lian'er and Fei'er, standing nearby, witnessed this vivid and sensual scene on the soft couch,
heard the emperor and empress's wanton moans and gasps, and felt an unbearable itch in their own vaginas, as if countless tiny hands were scratching and stimulating them;
they could no longer restrain themselves. While removing her silk skirt, her jade-like fingers rubbed her labia,
and she twisted her snow-white, smooth body, walking to the head of the soft couch on either side, spreading her beautiful legs, and
pleading sweetly, "Your Majesty and the Empress are having so much fun, but my sister and I really can't contain our lust. Our two
fleshy vulvas are already overflowing with lust. We beg Your Majesty to give us a little attention." As she spoke, her two high, protruding
fleshy vulvas, like white jade buns, swayed wildly in front of Emperor Chen, and she kept moaning softly.
"Mmm, I'm sorry, I'm heartless, mmm, I've been too forward with the beauties." Emperor Chen's penis was still thrusting rapidly in
the colorless vulvas. Seeing the two beautiful dancers being wronged, he felt immense pity and could no longer
bear to ignore them. He quickly opened his mouth, extended his warm, moist tongue, and inserted it into each of their beautiful vulvas,
lovingly playing with them.
As Emperor Chen's tongue moved rapidly in and out of the two sensitive holes, licking, sucking, and rubbing, the moans of the two dancers
rose from low to high, gradually intertwining with Wuse's soft panting, creating
a melodious and captivating symphony.
Streams of slippery, viscous vaginal fluid flowed down his tongue into Emperor Chen's mouth and onto his jade-like face. The two dancers, panting
and writhing, gazed lovingly and obsessively at the emperor, who was lost in a blissful trance. They reached out their jade-
like slowly, evenly, smeared the fluid onto his handsome, delicate, and amorous face.
"Hehe, umm, very good, wonderful! Our fluids are like a nourishing face mask, umm, making
Your Majesty's face even smoother and more handsome, umm, very good, very good," Wuse
teased with a seductive smile, enjoying the waves of pleasure emanating from the depths of his sensitive holes.
"Sister is right, so right, mmm!" The two lewd dancers answered with panting and lascivious laughter,
while vigorously twisting their lower bodies, opening their vulvas wide, and vying to press their exquisite jade-like vulvas
against Emperor Chen's face, allowing him to lick and play with them at will. "Oh, Your Majesty is so good at licking, this servant...
sprayed some more, ah, put it on, put it on, Your Majesty is a handsome man from Jiangnan, the ruler of Great Chen, oh, oh, you should
be nourished by the sisters in the pool of lust, mmm."
This lewd storm, destroying the flowers and breaking the buds, nourished this pile of fragrant flesh for two whole hours,
only stopping when it was getting late. Emperor Chen was exhausted and unable to move, and he and Wuse, naked except for
a thin brocade quilt embroidered with gold flowers, embraced each other on the couch, whispering sweet nothings.
The two , stood guard by the door, holding jade sticks.
"Your Majesty must have shed countless dragon essences in my cave today, hehe, haven't I become
a mere vessel for Your Majesty's semen extraction?" Wuse lovingly stroked Emperor Chen's now limp penis, speaking softly.
Emperor Chen kissed Wuse's cherry lips, smiling gently, "I'll let you extract as you please, and when my essence is exhausted, I'll let
my blood flow to nourish your flower core. So that you, my beauty, will become even more delicate and charming."
"And after the blood is exhausted, what will we use?" Wuse's fair, jade-like fingers slightly covered her cherry lips, letting out bursts of wanton
laughter.
"Ah! Your Majesty, Your Majesty. I need to urinate, I'm dying to hold it in!" The enchantress suddenly moaned, needing to urinate.
"Hmm. A beauty urinating is a matter of utmost importance, a matter of national importance, concerning the fate of the nation. Incense should be
burned and music played." Instantly, incense smoke curled from the bronze crane incense burner, and court musicians outside played elegant music. The emperor
hurriedly ordered palace servants to bring a golden chamber pot, and actually bent down, holding it in both hands to personally receive the urine of the colorless concubine.
The enchanting concubine squatted on the bed, her seductive buttocks raised, her peach-like opening loosened, and a stream of pearl beads, like a broken curtain, cascaded down from the
pool . While urinating, she kept moaning, "Hmm... Ee-eh..."
"My beauty, I have ordered skilled craftsmen to make four different chamber
pots for you to use: one made of gold, one of silver, one of jade, and one of emerald. Today you should use the gold one, and tomorrow you should use the silver one inlaid with gemstones."
The beauty blushed and said shyly, "Your Majesty is so extravagant, always coming up with new and elaborate erotic devices. It's
just me urinating, but Your Majesty treats it like a divination or a sacrifice."
The emperor gently kissed the beauty's cheek, letting out a faint, infatuated laugh.
The two were lost in blissful passion, teasing and flirting, their words laced with frivolous banter.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps and a commotion arose outside the palace. As the sounds grew
closer, a palace maid rushed in, kneeling before the bed, breathless, and cried out, "Your Majesty,
something terrible has happened!"
"What's the commotion?" Wuse scolded, feigning anger at the maid's abrupt intrusion.
"General Wang has broken into the inner palace!"
"Ah…" The two princesses gasped simultaneously.
The emperor's face turned ashen. He hastily wrapped his naked body in a brocade quilt, his hand trembling as he gripped the golden chamber pot.
"What should I do? What should I do! That old scoundrel General Wang is being so presumptuous again!"
Seeing the emperor's terrified and pitiful state, Wuse felt both love and pain. She quickly reached out her delicate hand, pinched his penis, and
gently stroked it, saying in a seductive voice, "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I'm here..." She then pulled
the flesh-colored silk curtains in front of the bed shut.
This General Wang was the veteran general and high-ranking official mentioned in the first chapter. General Wang was over sixty years old, braver than anyone else in the army, and
commanded a large force. He was known as the "White Tiger of Jiangnan" and was extremely loyal to the court. He was the foremost general of Southern Chen.
"Don't trespass! Your Majesty, the beauty Wuse is resting. Ah!!" The two dancers guarding the door
tried to stop her, but the old general pushed them to the ground, making them gasp in pain.
General Wang entered the inner chamber and immediately saw
a white robe, a thin skirt, golden embroidered shoes, a silk handkerchief stained with lewd substances, and women's underwear scattered haphazardly on a purple carpet paved with gold bricks. Behind the gauze curtain,
he could vaguely see flesh-colored naked figures entwined together—a scene of utter debauchery. Enraged, he abandoned the kneeling ceremony
and loudly rebuked, "His Majesty has not attended court for several days!" This roar, like a booming bell
, instantly dispelled the warm, intoxicating atmosphere of the previous spring.
"General, how rude! Why do you intrude upon the palace? His Majesty is unwell and unable to walk. How can he attend court?"
Although Wuse was by the emperor's side daily, she had no official title or rank. Ignorant of her place,
she spoke arrogantly from behind the curtain, her voice still soft and weak despite her anger.
The emperor, already exhausted from a day of indulgence, was further terrified by the sudden shock, leaving him speechless.
He could only lie prone beneath Wuse, gently rubbing his face against the prominent bulge of flesh.
"Your Majesty! Huazhou has been captured by the Xiongnu! The Xiongnu also fought a battle with our Chen army in Yanzhou! Our
Chen army suffered a crushing defeat and was completely annihilated! Now, the Chen armies in Huazhou, Yanzhou, and the surrounding areas have all been wiped out. The total loss is over 30,000!"
General Wang shouted loudly, ignoring Wuse. "The Xiongnu army is still advancing south, heading straight for the capital!"
"Ah...this...so many things, why didn't I know any of this?!" The poor Emperor Chen trembled violently
, his weakened and exhausted body unable to withstand the sudden shock and fright. He screamed, spat out a
mouthful of blood, and fainted on the spot.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you! Quickly, summon the imperial physician! Summon the imperial physician!" Seeing the Emperor
faint between her legs, Wuse cried out anxiously. A jade-like hand continued to stroke his limp, semen
-covered penis.
With a crisp clang, the golden chamber pot fell off the bed and crashed to the floor. A pot of the bewitching concubine's
fragrant urine slowly trickled down the edge of the bed, wetting the gauze curtains and the purple carpet…

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