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The Death of Xiao Saihong 

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Author: Unknown
Word Count: 9200
It is said that Mu Guiying and Xiao Saihong split their forces to jointly attack Western Xia, agreeing to meet in Lingzhou, the capital of Western Xia. Xiao Saihong's
army advanced swiftly, capturing three passes by day and seizing eight strongholds by night. In the Battle of Liuhe, she single-handedly defeated
ten enemy soldiers, routing the 200,000-strong army personally commanded by the Western Xia ruler, Li Deming, and advancing directly to the walls of Lingzhou.
The Western Xia ruler retreated to Lingzhou, with only a little over six thousand men remaining. Hearing that Xiao Saihong was pursuing them, the king climbed to the top of the city wall and looked out.
He saw Song army banners waving and horns blaring. He couldn't help but sigh and said to his attendants, "I am powerless and incompetent.
The fate of the Great Xia Dynasty has come to an end. Everyone, quickly leave the city and flee for your lives."
The crowd looked at each other, not knowing what to say, when suddenly a man laughed loudly, "Your
Majesty, why do you say that? In my opinion, this is the perfect opportunity to eliminate Xiao Saihong."
Everyone was startled. The king looked up and saw that the man who spoke was a handsome young man in his early twenties. He was none other than
his son, Li Yuanhao, who was then the military governor of Dingnan Army. The King said, "Yuanhao, there's no need to comfort me.
There are only six thousand old, weak, and disabled soldiers left in Lingzhou. How can they possibly withstand Xiao Saihong's victorious army?"
Li Yuanhao replied, "Your Majesty, although our army suffered a defeat at Liuhe, the Song army also suffered heavy losses. I see that
although there are many Song banners outside the city, most are for show; their actual strength is less than ten thousand. They are at their last gasp."
The King said, "Even so, my two hundred thousand troops were defeated at Liuhe. What use are a mere six thousand?
Besides, scouts just reported that Mu Guiying has broken through the Tiger Beast Ridge natural barrier and is rushing to Lingzhou day and night."
Li Yuanhao said, "Your Majesty, that is precisely why I said..." This is a golden opportunity to defeat the Song Dynasty. Xiao Saihong's forces
are insufficient to attack the city, hence her urgent need for Mu Guiying's reinforcements. Your Majesty, I have learned that Mu Guiying suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Tiger Beast Ridge, and
even if she joins forces with Xiao Saihong, they cannot capture Lingzhou. Our army, however, holds the advantage of terrain and popular support in Lingzhou. Our Great Xia still
holds half of its territory. Given just one month, we can muster 100,000 soldiers to defend the capital. Moreover, I have a plan
that will surely eliminate Xiao Saihong. I only wonder if Your Majesty has the courage to use this plan?”
The King happily replied, “My son, what is your plan? Speak freely.”
Li Yuanhao said, “Your Majesty, the late Emperor and Emperor Shizu have managed Lingzhou for over thirty years, and the city is filled with…” " The secret passages and mechanisms
could rival a million soldiers. Why doesn't Your Majesty feign the surrender of Xiao Saihong, lure her into the city, and capture her in one fell swoop? Without
a leader, the Song army will naturally crumble without a fight."
The king pondered, "The plan is good, but I fear Xiao Saihong won't fall for it."
Li Yuanhao said, "That's alright. Xiao Saihong was originally a Liao princess, always proud and arrogant, extremely concerned with her reputation.
Now, having won consecutive battles, she'll surely think we're cornered and won't doubt my sincerity in surrendering. Her forces are insufficient;
not attacking the city is exactly what we desire.
I've also learned that although Xiao Saihong and Mu Guiying are close friends, they harbor rivalry. Currently, Mu Guiying
is traveling day and night..." "Xiao Saihong will certainly not wait for Mu Guiying to arrive before seizing the opportunity to surrender alone. Based on these three points,
I predict that Xiao Saihong will definitely enter the city to surrender."
The King said, "Good, Yuanhao's plan is brilliant. Men, write down the letter of surrender and go to the Song camp to surrender."
Before long, the civil officials had finished writing the letter of surrender, and the envoy was about to depart when Li Yuanhao said, "Wait, if we go like this,
I'm afraid Xiao Saihong will still have doubts. Your Majesty, it would be better to have the envoy take the Imperial Seal of the State to show sincerity."
The King nodded and said, "Exactly, if the country is destroyed, what use is the Imperial Seal of the State?"
The envoy took the seal and rode away, returning shortly to report that Xiao Saihong was determined to surrender the next day. The next day,
the gates of Lingzhou City were wide open, and the King of Western Xia, with his hands bound and carrying a bundle of thorns on his back, led his officials and a coffin on a donkey cart
to surrender. The Song army deployed their battle formation and surrounded them. A tall, stunningly beautiful woman in her twenties,
accompanied by a troop of personal guards, rode close by, calling out loudly, "Who goes there?"
The King of Western Xia knelt on the ground, bowing his head and saying, "The traitor Li Deming, at his wit's end, submits to Marshal Xiao's judgment."
Xiao Saihong dismounted, drew her sword, and with one stroke severed the King of Western Xia's ropes. She helped him up and
comforted him, saying, "Your Majesty has been frightened. Your Majesty's understanding and surrender to our Great Song has saved countless lives;
your merit is immeasurable. I will certainly report this to His Majesty. Your Majesty's wealth and honor will surely be preserved."
The King of Western Xia... He said, "The traitor deserves to die a thousand deaths, but the people of Lingzhou are innocent. I hope Marshal Xiao will spare them."
Xiao Saihong smiled and said, "Since they have surrendered, they are now citizens of my Great Song Dynasty. How could my benevolent army slaughter
innocent civilians?"
She turned to her deputy and said, "Pass down the order to bring two thousand armored soldiers into the city, and the rest of the troops to camp outside the city.
The troops entering the city must not disturb the people; those who disobey will be executed."
The King of Western Xia said, "Marshal Xiao loves the people like his own children; it is truly a blessing that the people of Lingzhou have accumulated in their past lives."
Xiao Saihong laughed loudly and took the King of Western Xia's hand, striding into the city. As she walked, she looked around at
the situation in the city. She had received the letter of surrender and the imperial seal from the King of Western Xia the day before, and her generals immediately split into two
factions. One faction believed it was a feigned surrender and insisted on waiting for Mu Guiying to arrive and join forces. The other faction disagreed. Xiao Saihong, a veteran
of many battles, also had her doubts. But the allure of achieving the merit of destroying a nation was too great, and after a moment's thought, she
devised a plan. She left the main force outside the city to her deputy general, while she led the armored troops into the city to take control. These two thousand armored
soldiers were elite troops she had personally selected and trained, each highly skilled in martial arts. Once any signs of feigned surrender were detected, the armored
troops and the main force would immediately coordinate to capture Lingzhou. She estimated that Lingzhou had at most a few thousand old, weak, and disabled soldiers left, which two thousand
armored troops would be more than enough to handle. She traveled hand in hand with the King of Western Xia, seemingly intimate, but in reality, she harbored
the intention of capturing the king immediately should anything happen.
Along the way, she encountered nothing unusual. The garrison troops had all laid down their weapons; the civilians were
burning incense in front of their doors; every household had their doors wide open to show there were no ambushes; every Western Xia person had a white cloth tied around their head
with the words "Submissive Subjects of the Great Song" written on it.
Lingzhou was the capital of Western Xia, divided into three parts: the outer city, the inner city, and the palace city. Each section of the city wall was
constructed of water-polished blue bricks, making it extremely tall and sturdy. Xiao Saihong grew increasingly alarmed as she looked at it. If the Western Xia ruler hadn't been unwilling to fight any longer,
even with her military strength and the combined forces of Mu Guiying, she might not have been able to capture this city in a short time.
Before long, the group entered the palace and arrived at the Iron-Roofed Silver Peace Hall, where court assemblies were held. A delicious aroma of food wafted through the air .
She floated out from the palace. The king said, "This humble subject has received the great kindness of Marshal Xiao. A banquet has been prepared in the main hall
for you to welcome me."
Xiao Saihong looked around; there wasn't a single soldier in the palace. She smiled and said, "Wine is good. Ironclad soldiers, protect us."
With a wave of her hand, two thousand ironclad soldiers immediately took their positions and guarded the key points of the palace. After the ironclad soldiers
were in place, Xiao Saihong said, "Alright, let's go drink." She took the hand of the embarrassed king and led
fifty personal guards into the hall.
Sure enough, a banquet had been set up in the main hall, and beautiful palace maids moved about, bringing food in a flowing stream
. The tableware was all made of silver, and each dish had a gleaming silver tag to indicate it was not poisoned. Seeing this,
Xiao Saihong finally felt relieved.
After several rounds of wine and dishes... The King of Western Xia suddenly said, "Marshal Xiao is an unparalleled military talent, but
compared to Marshal Mu Guiying, who is more capable?"
Xiao Saihong replied, "I don't know. Sister Guiying is a few years older than me, so her experience is certainly richer."
The King said, "I heard that Marshal Xiao wasn't originally part of the main force in this battle. He annihilated my
entire army of 200,000 with a small detachment. Marshal Xiao is far more capable."
Xiao Saihong smiled but did not answer.
The King of Western Xia rose and walked to Xiao Saihong, bowing and saying, "Forgive my impertinence, but in the Battle of Liuhe,
Marshal Xiao had the advantage of favorable timing.
If it hadn't rained that day, our army would not have suffered such a crushing defeat."
Xiao Saihong smiled and said, "Why do you say that, Your Majesty? Do you perhaps want to fight again?"
The King of Western Xia sneered, "Exactly!" With that, he forcefully threw the wine pot in his hand at Xiao Saihong.
Xiao Saihong tilted her head, and the wine pot continued its trajectory, flying more than ten steps before crashing into a screen. With
a deafening roar, the wine jug exploded, instantly killing several female soldiers guarding the main hall.
Xiao Saihong drew her sword and leaped towards the Western Xia king. The Western Xia king rolled away, dodging the attack,
and laughed, "How does my palm-thunder taste?"
Xiao Saihong retorted angrily, "You dare to be stubborn even when you're about to die!"
The Western Xia king laughed, "It's you who's about to die." Just then, a series of earth-shattering
explosions rang out. The main hall shook violently, and flames erupted from all parts of the palace. Only then
did Xiao Saihong realize that despite her meticulous planning, focusing solely on guarding against Western Xia ambushes and poisoning, she hadn't anticipated that Western Xia would abandon
the palace and plant a large amount of explosives within it, destroying the entire palace. The wine jug had been
the signal to detonate it.
The King of Western Xia stood up, dusted himself off, and said slowly, "Your armored army is probably
almost all dead by now. If you surrender now, I might spare your life."
Xiao Saihong didn't reply, but charged at the King of Western Xia with her sword. The King of Western Xia stomped his left foot on the ground, and
a large hole immediately appeared in the floor. He jumped into it, and the floorboards closed up without a trace.
Xiao Saihong stomped her feet several times on the ground, but couldn't find the mechanism.
At this moment, the explosions throughout the palace grew more intense, and the fire raged, turning the main hall into a sea of flames.
Xiao Saihong urgently ordered the female soldiers, "Come quickly, everyone, pry open the trapdoor in this secret passage!"
Everyone in the hall knew this was the only way out, and they all exerted their utmost strength. Before long, accompanied by
a series of ear-piercing creaking sounds, the trapdoor in the secret passage was pried open. Unexpectedly, as soon as the trapdoor was opened, countless sharp arrows suddenly shot out from the pillars in the hall
.
Caught off guard, everyone was struck by arrows. Xiao Saihong felt a sharp pain in her thigh as an arrow pierced it
. She groaned, her legs trembled, and she knelt down. A second arrow followed, striking her lower back.
Xiao Saihong clutched her wound with her left hand, arching her body backward. A feathered arrow immediately pierced deeply into her
protruding breast. With a clang, Xiao Saihong's sword fell to the ground, her right hand clutching her chest in pain
. Several female soldiers reacted quickly, rushing to Xiao Saihong to shield her with their bodies.
Each of them was struck by several arrows in the chest and abdomen, blood gushing out, yet they remained standing, tightly surrounding Xiao Saihong
.
The rain of arrows continued for about half an incense stick's time before stopping. Blood flowed like a river in the hall, littered with
the corpses of female soldiers. Those who survived were also wounded multiple times. Fortunately, Xiao Saihong was protected by this human wall and was spared from further arrow wounds. Xiao
Saihong examined her wounds. Protected by her breastplate, the wound on her chest, though bleeding heavily, wasn't deep. The arrow in her waist hadn't
damaged her internal organs. Only the arrow in her thigh had pierced through, causing profuse bleeding.
Xiao Saihong gritted her teeth, removed her armor, tore off a piece of her battle robe, and tightly bound it around her thigh. With
the help of the female soldiers, she bandaged the wounds on her chest and waist. She managed to stand up. A headcount revealed that
only seven of the fifty female soldiers were still alive.
Xiao Saihong took a deep breath and looked into the cave. It was pitch black inside; she couldn't see anything.
She lit a tinderbox and threw it into the cave. The light quickly diminished, soon becoming
a faint dot in the darkness. Xiao Saihong waited a while longer, and seeing that the light had stopped changing, she said, "This cave is deep,
but it doesn't seem to have water at the bottom. Quickly take off your clothes and tie a rope." Saying this, she began to undress.
Fearing the rope wasn't long enough, the women stripped off all their clothes, leaving only their stockings and loincloths,
and then ripped the bodies of the dozen or so female soldiers lying nearby. They quickly tied a long rope, securing one end to a pillar
and throwing the other end into the pit. Xiao Saihong grabbed the rope and said to the women, "Follow me. No matter
what happens, don't linger. Even if I'm dying, don't try to save me. Whoever escapes, tell
Marshal Mu to avenge everyone." With that, she jumped into the pit.
Xiao Saihong wedged the rope between her legs and descended slowly, trying not to touch the walls, fearing she might trigger
some mechanism.
Fortunately, nothing happened, but she felt herself going deeper and deeper, the opening above her gradually shrinking into a small circle.
She was seriously wounded; although bandaged, the strenuous activity had reopened her wounds. Because
most of her weight was concentrated on her arms, the wound on her chest bled profusely, quickly
soaking through the battle robe wrapped around her chest. Streams of hot blood seeped through the robe, slowly flowing down her flat abdomen.
The blood seeped onto her loincloth. As the blood drained away, Xiao Saihong felt the surroundings growing colder and her consciousness becoming increasingly
blurred. Finally, she could no longer hold on, her hand slipped, and she collapsed. Xiao Saihong's deputy general, Lu Fengying, was leading troops
waiting outside the city gate when she suddenly saw a deafening explosion inside the city. She cried out in alarm, "Quickly seize the city gate! Everyone, follow me!"
She charged towards the city gate, leading the charge. In a short while, several hundred Song soldiers rushed into the outer city. However, once inside,
they saw no enemy, only the inner city gates tightly shut.
Lu Fengying reined in her horse, hesitating whether to order a strong attack on the inner city gate, when suddenly she heard a loud "boom." She turned
around and saw that the outer city gates were sealed shut by a massive gate. She had just thought something was wrong
when countless Western Xia soldiers emerged from the surrounding city walls. Rolling logs, stones, arrows, and javelins rained down like hail.
The Song soldiers raised their shields to defend themselves, but they were no match for them. Soon, heavy casualties followed.
Although Lu Fengying was exceptionally skilled in martial arts, she was powerless in this situation. Before long, a stone struck
her shoulder, causing her to fall from her horse.
She struggled to her feet, staggered a few steps, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back. A sharp, hard object pierced
her armor, passed diagonally through her body, and emerged from her abdomen. Looking down, she saw it was a javelin. These
defensive javelins were not thrown but fired from a spring mechanism, often capable of piercing several people at once.
Lu Fengying took a breath, grabbed the javelin with both hands, and snapped the tip off. She turned around and looked up
, coming face to face with the Western Xia archer who had wounded her. The archer looked no more than ten years old, but his
clothing and armor were very ornate, suggesting he was either a relative or a nobleman in Western Xia. The archer, busy nocking his second javelin,
panicked and screamed when she turned around. Two nearby Xixia archers, hearing the scream,
immediately turned and each fired an arrow at Lu Fengying. The two feathered arrows pierced Lu Fengying's high
breasts almost simultaneously. Blood gushed from the wounds.
Lu Fengying coughed up blood, then swung her hand forcefully, sending the javelin tip arcing up the high city
wall. It struck the young archer squarely in the chest. The young man froze, looked down at the javelin tip, and pulled
it out. Lu Fengying sighed; her internal energy was depleted from her injuries, and the javelin tip was at
its weakest point when it reached the city wall. Although it had pierced the young man's armor, it couldn't harm him.
The archers fired two more arrows. One struck Lu Fengying in the abdomen, and the other in her throat. Lu Fengying
staggered back several steps, her vision blurring. At that moment, the young archer had already nocked his javelin, carefully aimed at Lu
Fengying, and pulled the trigger. The javelin whistled through the air, striking accurately between Lu Fengying's high breasts, piercing
her heart, exiting her back, and embedding itself in the ground.
Lu Fengying screamed, and frothy blood gushed from her mouth. The two
javelins that had pierced her body formed a strange support, holding her convulsing body in place. The young archer stared at
his masterpiece with fascination until Lu Fengying's blood had drained away. When Xiao Saihong awoke, she felt a salty taste in her mouth,
with a constant flow of liquid, and felt a warm, pleasant sensation throughout her body.
She opened her eyes and saw several surviving female soldiers gathered around her. One of the female soldiers stretched out a hand, and salty liquid
was flowing from it. Upon closer inspection, she realized that the female soldier had cut her wrist, and she had been drinking her
blood.
Xiao Saihong sat up abruptly, grabbing the female soldier's wrist and saying with heartache, "Yanling,
what are you doing?"
Yanling smiled weakly and said, "Princess, you've lost too much blood. We figured if we didn't do this, we wouldn't be able to
save you."
Xiao Saihong looked around at everyone and saw that everyone had bandages on their wrists. As she bandaged Yanling's wrist, she said
, "Didn't I tell you that even if I'm dying, don't come to save me?"
Yanling said, "Princess, we've served you since we were little. From Liao to Song and now here, we've fought in the north and south for almost
ten years. We're like sisters. If anything happens to you, how can we live? Even if we
all die today, we'll protect you and fight our way out."
Xiao Saihong looked at everyone, and they all nodded slowly. A surge of warmth rose in Xiao Saihong's chest, and a heroic spirit welled up within her. She stood up
, drew her sword, and swung it in the air: "Alright, sisters, let's rush out together! If we die, we'll die
together!"
Just as she finished speaking, a strange laugh echoed from the tunnel: "Well said, Marshal Xiao. You're going
to die together today."
Xiao Saihong shouted, "Who is it? What kind of hero sneaks around like this?"
The voice replied, "I am Li Yuanhao, the military governor of the Dingnan Army of the Great Xia Dynasty. If you
want to see me, just come out of the tunnel." As soon as the voice finished speaking, one wall lamp after another lit up from afar,
illuminating the tunnel in an instant.
Xiao Saihong looked around and saw that the tunnel was about ten feet high and no more than fifty or sixty feet long, barely wide enough for two people to walk side by side.
At the end of the tunnel was a small door.
Yanling said, "Princess, this tunnel seems strange. Let me go and investigate first."
Xiao Saihong stopped her, saying, "Wait. I won't let you risk your life alone." She turned
to the others and said, "We'll advance in pairs, four groups. Each group will be three zhang apart. If anything unusual happens,
those at the back will immediately retreat. Understand?"
Seeing everyone nod, she smiled slightly and said to Yanling, "Yanling, we'll be the first group, clearing
the way for everyone." Without waiting for further persuasion, she turned and walked deeper into the tunnel. Yanling had no choice but to follow.
They walked along without encountering anything unusual. Before long, Xiao Saihong and Yanling arrived at a small door. The door was very
narrow, only allowing one person to barely pass through. The door was made of iron, but it wasn't locked, just ajar. Xiao Saihong and Yanling
exchanged a glance, then simultaneously pushed hard on the door, causing it to swerve to the sides.
The small door slammed against the wall with a clang, and a sharp whistling sound suddenly rang out from behind them. Xiao Saihong
and Yanling turned around and saw two tracks suddenly appear on the walls at waist height. Two huge circular
saws emerged from the walls and spun towards them along the tracks.
Xiao Saihong shouted, "Get down!" and pulled Yanling to the ground. The two people who were closer behind...
The first group of female soldiers immediately dropped to the ground upon seeing this. The last group, however, was caught off guard. A sharp saw blade sliced through their delicate
bodies, cleaving them in two at the waist.
Xiao Saihong waited on the ground for a while, and seeing no further disturbance, she leaped to her feet and rushed to the suffering female
soldiers. Two female soldiers lay in pools of blood, their long legs kicking incessantly, their upper bodies
writhing in agony, crushing their spilled internal organs into a mangled mess.
Xiao Saihong sighed and plunged her sword into the heart of one of the female soldiers. The soldier stiffened for a moment before relaxing
, a relieved smile appearing on her face. Xiao Saihong withdrew her sword. At that moment, Yan Ling also sent another female soldier to
her death. Without a word, Xiao Saihong led the group towards the small door. As soon as they passed through the small door, the lights immediately
came on. Before them lay a tunnel exactly the same as before.
Xiao Saihong said, "This time, Yanling and I will cover the rear." Seeing that the others remained unmoved, she added, "Yanling and I
are stronger than you all. If anything strange happens later, our reaction will be much faster. Let's go
."
Soon, the first group of female soldiers approached the small iron door at the end of the tunnel and reported, "The door is ajar."
Xiao Saihong said, "Everyone lie down before opening the door." Everyone immediately lay down. The first group of female soldiers extended their swords and
gently pushed the small door open with the tip of their blades. The
door was only half open when, with a series of thuds, two rows of spears sprang out from the ground, starting from the small door
. Xiao Saihong, Yanling, and the second group of female soldiers rolled to the sides in time to avoid the spears. The first group of female soldiers were the first
to be hit; before they could even scream, their delicate breasts, abdomens, and thighs were pierced by spears, and their bodies were lifted
into the air.
After a long while, the survivors recovered from their shock and got up. Xiao Saihong walked
to the two female soldiers who had been pierced .
The two soldiers had stopped struggling, their bodies hanging limply from the spear shafts. Blood flowed down the spear shafts
, splitting into countless thin lines on the stone floor, flowing in all directions.
Xiao Saihong sighed and closed the soldiers' wide-open eyes.
Passing through a small door, there was a large hall. Although there were lights in the hall, they were not as bright as in the tunnel.
Thirty-six armored warrior puppets stood in the hall, arranged in six rows and six columns. At the far end of the hall was another small
door.
Yan Ling asked, "What is it this time? The Wooden Dummy Heavenly Gang Formation?"
Legend has it that Shaolin has the Eighteen Arhats Formation, and Longhu Mountain in Shanxi has the Wooden Dummy Heavenly Gang Formation, both created by Qi Guinian, the greatest craftsman in the land during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang
. Their ingenious mechanisms are difficult for ordinary martial arts masters to withstand. Shaolin's Eighteen Arhats Formation
is never shown to others. The Wooden Dummy Heavenly Gang Formation disappeared after Longhu Mountain was looted by Hui troops during the An Lushan Rebellion. The Western Xia and the
Tanguts were a branch of the Hui. It's not surprising that they possessed the Wooden Dummy Heavenly Gang Formation.
Xiao Saihong said, "Whether it's the Wooden Dummy Heavenly Gang
Formation or not, we'll find out by trying." She took two steps forward, and a warrior immediately swung his sword down with exquisite skill. Xiao Saihong dodged the blow. The warrior immediately sheathed
his sword, returning to his original position. Xiao Saihong took another step forward, and the warrior swung his sword again, using the exact same
move.
Xiao Saihong exclaimed happily, "It seems this Wooden Dummy Heavenly Gang Formation has its limitations. Each warrior only knows one move.
Everyone, follow me."
The group formed a tight circle, dodging the constantly attacking blades, and arrived at the center of the Wooden Dummy Heavenly Gang Formation. A female soldier
dodged a straight slash and was about to move forward when the samurai puppet suddenly turned its blade, plunging the soldier into her
lower back, protruding from her abdomen.
The soldier screamed in agony, clutching her stomach as she collapsed. Before she could fall, another samurai swept his blade across,
decapitating her.
Everyone was shocked. The puppets in the formation seemed to come alive at once, charging towards them with their swords. The battle was short-lived;
a long gash appeared on Xiao Saihong's back. Her battle robe, wrapped around her chest, was torn and fell loose
. Xiao Saihong, caught up in the frenzy
, ripped off her robe, revealing her bare upper body, and continued fighting.
At that moment, a second female soldier was struck in the shoulder by a samurai wielding an axe. The axe severed her shoulder bone, stopping
only at her left breast. The female soldier coughed up blood, grabbed the axe handle, and clung to it tightly.
The mechanism rattled and creaked, and the warrior was entangled, unable to move. The previously flawless formation suddenly
developed a small flaw.
Just as Xiao Saihong was about to rush to the female soldier's aid, Yan Ling grabbed her wrist and rushed out of the formation. Xiao
Saihong only heard the female soldier's last cry: "Princess, hurry..." followed by the dull thud of a weapon piercing flesh
and the female soldier's scream.
Yan Ling dragged Xiao Saihong to a small door, kicked it open, and slipped inside. Behind the door was a narrow passage.
At the other end of the passage was another small door. Yan Ling rushed through the passage and kicked open the door, when a volley of arrows rained down.
Unable to dodge in the passage, the arrows pierced her large breasts, flat stomach, strong arms
, and thighs. Yan Ling stumbled back two steps, leaning against Xiao Saihong. She immediately straightened herself, shielding Xiao Saihong from
the rain of arrows, and said with difficulty, "Princess, use my body as a shield, charge, ah..." Before she could finish speaking, a
sharp arrow pierced deeply into her heart. Yan Ling clutched her wound, blood gushing from between her fingers. She held on
for a moment, her indomitable body finally collapsing.
Xiao Saihong gritted her teeth, suppressing the intense pain rising in her heart. With a sharp cry, she wielded her sword in a burst of
white light, enveloping herself as she charged out.
Outside the door was still a large hall. Incense smoke swirled within. Only one exceptionally tall warrior could be seen in the smoke. Xiao
Saihong leaped up in a frenzy, sword and body becoming one, slashing at the warrior. The warrior seemed unable to defend himself, and Xiao Saihong
's sword struck his head.
With a clang, the sword snapped in two at the warrior's head. Xiao Saihong then realized the warrior was actually a four
-armed, iron-cast statue of Weituo. In a flash, the iron warrior stretched out its four arms and
locked Xiao Saihong's limbs, stretching her into a spread-eagle position. Xiao Saihong struggled desperately, but to
no avail. Just then, a series of rattling sounds came from the iron warrior's internal mechanisms, and half a spear
sprang out from between its legs like a phallus, accurately piercing Xiao Saihong's vulva, breaking through her vagina, and penetrating her vaginal canal.
In her lower abdomen. Xiao Saihong screamed, blood gushing from her lower body. Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably on the spear tip.
Sweat poured from her entire body, mingling with blood, scattering in all directions with each tremor
.
A round of applause rang out, and Li Yuanhao strolled into the hall, praising, "Marshal Xiao, you truly possess remarkable skill, managing
to break through so many of my traps. You are the first person in history to reach the Weituo Hall. Congratulations indeed
."
Li Yuanhao slowly walked to Xiao Saihong's side. He grabbed Xiao Saihong's long, beautiful hair and lifted her face
. Xiao Saihong's beautiful eyes widened, staring defiantly at him, and she said painfully, word by word,
"Give me a quick death. Otherwise, I will haunt you even as a ghost."
Li Yuanhao waved his hand, and his men immediately disarmed the traps, the spear slowly being pulled from Xiao Saihong's lower body.
The barbs on the spearhead ripped Xiao Saihong's tender uterus and intestines from her vagina, dragging them bloodily between her jade-
like legs. Li Yuanhao's arm sank, and Xiao Saihong's limp body hung limply in his hand.
Li Yuanhao drew his short sword from his waist and slashed across Xiao Saihong's snow-white neck, severing her beautiful head.
Blood gushed from Xiao Saihong's chest, tracing an arc in the air, raining down like colorful peach blossoms
. Xiao Saihong's headless body collapsed into a pool of blood, convulsing in waves
, urine mixed with blood flowing onto the ground.
Li Yuanhao held up Xiao Saihong's head. Xiao Saihong's face was as white as snow, her eyes tightly closed. Li Yuanhao threw Xiao Saihong's
head to his lieutenant, saying, "Hang this bitch's head on the city wall for all to see."
The lieutenant responded and asked, "Should we feed the body to the dogs?"
Li Yuanhao glanced at Xiao Saihong's still convulsing body in the pool of blood, and was about to agree when a wicked
thought suddenly surfaced in his mind. He retrieved Xiao Saihong's head and said to the lieutenant, "Quickly find me a fire
poker."
The lieutenant ran off and soon returned with an iron rod over two feet long and as thick as a finger. Li Yuanhao
took the iron rod and ordered his men, "Hold this bitch's body upside down!" Two tall Western Xia soldiers
immediately grabbed Xiao Saihong by the ankles and lifted her upside down, forming a "Y" shape.
Li Yuanhao stepped forward and ripped off Xiao Saihong's tattered loincloth. Xiao Saihong's wounded and shameful
private parts were immediately exposed. Li Yuanhao lifted Xiao Saihong's head and
forcefully shoved the iron rod into the severed opening in her neck. The rod
pierced her skull with a "thud." Xiao Saihong's mouth was forced open, and her small tongue protruded. Pinkish brain matter
mixed with crimson blood gushed from her mouth, nostrils, and ears.
Li Yuanhao glanced at Xiao Saihong's mangled vulva and then reached out
to caress it wantonly.
He felt her vulva still trembling slightly, and her swollen clitoris was hard. Looking down, he
saw that her two bright red nipples were also slightly erect. He spat and cursed, "What a slut
." Seeing that Xiao Saihong's vagina was filled with her protruding uterus and still-wriggling intestines, he cursed again,
"The front door is blocked, so I have to go through the back door!" With that, he aimed the other end of the iron rod at Xiao Saihong's anus
and thrust it in hard, all the way until the severed end of her neck touched her anus.
Li Yuanhao grabbed Xiao Saihong's protruding uterus and intestines and wrapped them around her neck. The bluish-white intestines,
like a snake, slowly wriggled around Xiao Saihong's neck, and her protruding tongue licked her swollen clitoris
, creating a bizarre masturbation posture that she could never have done in life.
Li Yuanhao stepped back a few paces, satisfied with his masterpiece. Just then, a scout arrived with a report:
"Your Highness, Mu Guiying's Song army has crossed Yinma River. Mu Guiying herself is leading the vanguard and is less than ten li from the city
."
Li Yuanhao clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Perfect timing! Quickly hang this bitch on the city wall. Let Mu Guiying
see her future fate."
His men, upon receiving the order, immediately carried Xiao Saihong's naked body to the city wall and hurriedly hung it there.
Perhaps due to the movement, Xiao Saihong's tightly closed eyes opened again. Facing the countless Song army
corpses scattered across the mountains outside the city, two lines of bloody tears silently streamed down Xiao Saihong's beautiful eyes.
More than an hour later, a troop of Song soldiers galloped in, led by a female general—Mu Guiying. Seeing the ravaged
battlefield, Mu Guiying was already shocked. But upon seeing the gruesome sight of Xiao Saihong, hanging upside down and brutally murdered, her exhausted
body could no longer support her. She swayed twice, coughed up blood, fell from her horse, and fainted
.
The generals were alarmed and quickly helped her up. Back at camp, although Mu Guiying awoke, she developed a high fever. She had no choice but
to order the gates of the camp tightly closed, raise a sign of truce, and send someone to Zhucha Pass to summon Wan Hongyu, who was stationed there, to take over command.
[The End]

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