A Night of Absurdity in a Small Town

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On the morning of February 3, 1950, in Hanyuan County, north of Xichang City, a group of more than 300 Kuomintang soldiers who had escaped from the recently concluded Chengdu Campaign entered the city. Just as dawn broke and the residents of the county were waking up, they heard a commotion in the streets and alleys. Looking out of their windows, they saw a chaotic scene of Kuomintang soldiers walking haphazardly on the road. Some carried guns on their backs, waved white flags, wore bandages, and leaned on canes, carrying and bearing items they had looted from the people. Others wore helmets and walked dejectedly. Many of the soldiers appeared rather short, with slightly bulging chests in their uniforms and large buttocks. Some even had long, disheveled hair. It turned out that this defeated column also included many female soldiers. They wore close-fitting olive-green American-style uniforms, dark green leggings, and black American-style boots, carrying backpacks and water bottles, and wearing boat-shaped caps at an angle. Due to the long march, many of the female soldiers had disheveled hair, their uniforms were soaked with sweat, and they looked exhausted. Some were barefoot, some had lost their hats, and some limped, looking utterly disheveled. Although they were a defeated army, these female soldiers were all quite attractive. It turned out that the Kuomintang army recruited female soldiers primarily to serve as decorative figures; the recruiting officers naturally selected only the best-looking ones. Furthermore, given the long and arduous retreat, beautiful female soldiers naturally received many male soldiers' help and assistance. Therefore, the more than 120 female soldiers who escaped to Hanyuan County were all curvaceous and alluring.

In 1949, Hanyuan County was just a small town with a population of over 2,000. The Kuomintang government had already withdrawn, and the People's Liberation Army had not yet reached it, so this remnant force of about 300 men occupied the county town.

This remnant force was characterized by its small size and diverse units; the 300-plus men came from many different units, including engineering companies, special service companies, medical battalions, communications battalions, hospitals, and political work teams. Most of them were originally non-combatants, led by a regimental commander surnamed Peng, who had escaped during a lull in the fighting. Another notable feature of this remnant force was the large number of female soldiers. Since this group consisted of personnel from units at the army level or above, female radio operators, female cultural workers, female medics, and female military doctors were among them, and in considerable numbers. In Peng's regiment of over 300 men, there were more than 120 female soldiers. Most of them were female soldiers from units directly under the command of the Kuomintang's 69th Army, 1st Army, and 124th Army, including communications battalions, transportation battalions, political work teams, news offices, and field hospitals. During the Chengdu Campaign, their Kuomintang troops, numbering over 70,000, were annihilated by the People's Liberation Army in western Sichuan. Amidst the smoke and fire, these female soldiers, mostly pampered young ladies from the bourgeoisie, were terrified and fled in all directions. In the chaos, they were fortunate to encounter this small group led by Regiment Commander Peng, which allowed them to escape the PLA's encirclement and cross mountains to Xichang.

Upon arrival, this group of defeated soldiers seized civilian houses. They swaggered around, forcibly occupying homes, knocking on shop doors, looting anything they could find, raping women, and forcibly conscripting men. The female soldiers lived in the county government office building, using official documents and even the window paper from villagers' homes as firewood for cooking, heating water, and bathing. Walking down the street, both male and female soldiers held their heads high, frequently extorting money and demanding food and drink for free, causing widespread resentment among the people and forcing many shops to close.

In the chaos of war, the lives of men and women were precarious, and having fled thousands of miles, with their troops scattered and discipline long since broken, it was inevitable that they would seek some excitement from the opposite sex. On their escape, male and female soldiers had already formed couples, openly or secretly. Finally finding a place to stay, Commander Peng ordered a three-day rest. To "boost morale," he ordered the female soldiers to be distributed among the brothers for "some fun."

Commander Peng had been sent to Britain by the Kuomintang government to study military affairs during the War of Resistance, but he was actually a playboy. He had obtained the opportunity through connections, but once there, he didn't study properly, spending his days in London's bars and nightclubs. Over the years, he hadn't learned much military knowledge, but he had learned a great deal about Western S&M. He was proficient in everything from bondage and whips to sadomasochism. Now, under his influence, all the male officers and soldiers in the regiment have developed the habit of sexually assaulting female soldiers. During the two months of escape, everyone carried ropes and whips. At night, not only were there male and female soldiers engaging in sexual acts everywhere, but the male officers and soldiers also constantly changed the ways they sexually assaulted and seduce the female soldiers. The female soldiers had followed the male soldiers to escape amidst the smoke and fire of battle, and were therefore very obedient. They would do whoever they were told to do it, and do whatever they were told. Gradually, many female soldiers also came to enjoy being bound and tortured, and there were even female officers sexually assaulting male soldiers.

But now, those female soldiers felt that they had entered the territory of the "National Army," that they were safe, and that their value had increased, so they were no longer so obedient, especially unwilling to be sexually assaulted by those poor soldiers. So, at night, the small town was filled with lewd sounds, shouts, and screams. Male soldiers carrying ropes and naked female soldiers chasing each other were a common sight. Some disobedient female soldiers fought with male soldiers, while jealous male soldiers fought even more fiercely.

They rolled around everywhere—on the bed, on the floor.

Commander Peng originally thought that one female soldier could comfortably serve three male soldiers. But distributing women was not like distributing supplies. Many officers (including himself) didn't follow the rules, monopolizing many female soldiers, especially the prettiest and best-figured ones, who were highly sought after, often with dozens of male soldiers queuing up at the door. Soldiers had to share one woman, sometimes with platoons of twenty or thirty men sharing one. This unequal distribution led to bloodshed.

One female soldier had been saved by another male soldier on her escape. The two had long since made vows of eternal love. But now this female soldier had been assigned to another officer, and the male soldier, naturally filled with rage, went to the bed and stabbed her twice with his bayonet.

Company Commander Zhao of the engineering corps was assigned six female soldiers. A seasoned, roguish veteran, he had a penchant for tying up women and had already prepared ropes, waiting in a occupied civilian house. With a creak, the door opened, and six female soldiers entered: the first was Sergeant Qu Manli from the 137th Division Political Work Team of the 69th Army. She had a head of fluffy, permed hair, wore a tight-fitting American-style jacket, and her full breasts looked like a pair of eager little rabbits, as if they might jump out of her green uniform at any moment. Her plump, shapely buttocks resembled ripe apples, making one's mouth water.

Tall, with long, straight hair and an oval face, was Second Lieutenant Li Yinzhu from the 138th Division's news department of the 69th Army. Short, delicate-looking with an oval face was 16-year-old radio operator Zheng Lingling. Fair-skinned and slightly plump, she was Ding Mei, a female military doctor from the 124th Army. Also present were Private First Class nurses Li Qing and Ye Mei from the First Army Field Hospital. The female soldiers had just finished washing and dressing up, with lipstick on their lips, perfume on their lips, boat-shaped caps, and American-style military uniforms. Their military trousers clung tightly to their thighs and round, pert buttocks, and they all wore black high-heeled leather boots.

This delighted Company Commander Zhao. He first flirted with them, then took out the hemp rope he had prepared and tied the female soldiers up one by one. These female soldiers knew Company Commander Zhao's hobby, and they also knew that Company Commander Zhao was a favorite in the regiment. They knew that he had cleared paths through mountains and built bridges over rivers to escape the encirclement, all thanks to this old company commander of the engineering company, so they cooperated quite well. Company Commander Zhao tied all six female soldiers' hands behind their backs, crossed their hands with rope and tied them behind their backs, then wrapped the rope around their breasts, left and right, then around their necks and tied a knot at their chests. The rope was then tied several times around their stomachs, and after tying a knot, it was twisted down between their pink labia and then pulled back up from behind.

Then Company Commander Zhao made them all kneel down. With one hand, he pulled out his penis and thrust it forcefully into the female soldiers' mouths, his elongated penis almost reaching their throats, penetrating deeply and pumping repeatedly. He thrust a few times into each of their mouths. With his other hand, he slowly pulled on the rope that ran across their genitals, the rope constantly rubbing against their labia. The rope constricted their nipples and genitals, causing friction with every pull, making their clitoris and urethra itchy and sore. They were already overflowing with vaginal fluid, their crotches soaked. They groaned with excitement, eagerly responding to Company Commander Zhao, taking turns licking his thick penis, moaning and whimpering. Company Commander Zhao continued thrusting round after round, ejaculating again and again, each orgasm spraying his semen onto the female soldiers' faces, leaving them sticky and covered until he was completely exhausted.

As the saying goes, excessive joy leads to sorrow. An unexpected thing happened. According to Commander Peng's orders, the six female soldiers were supposed to be shared by the entire company of over 60 men. However, Company Commander Zhao monopolized all six, staging a farcical scene of one dragon and six phoenixes. Dozens of male soldiers lined up at the door, waiting until dawn, but the door still hadn't been opened for the "shift change." A few seasoned soldiers couldn't wait any longer and kicked the door open, bursting inside. Several flashlight beams shone in, and they pulled back the blankets, finding the company commander and six women, completely naked, sleeping haphazardly together on one bed. The male soldiers pounced on them like wolves, each pinning down a female soldier and penetrating her. Company Commander Zhao pretended not to notice and remained motionless. Unexpectedly, the plump female soldiers around him, perhaps tired and unwilling to continue, or perhaps looking down on poor soldiers, especially the prettiest female political commissar, Miss Qu Manli, stubbornly refused to let the male soldier pounce on her. She struggled fiercely, scratching and biting. The wooden bed, unable to withstand the torment of over a dozen people, collapsed instantly. The male soldier, bitten on the penis by Qu Manli, screamed in pain, cursing viciously, "Damn it, I'll shoot you all!" and then rushed out of the house. Seeing the situation was dire, Company Commander Zhao and the female soldiers quickly got up, dressed, and tried to run. But just as they finished putting on their underwear and bras, the male soldier rushed back into the house with a carbine. The female soldiers were terrified, screaming and struggling to escape. But the doorway was already blocked; there was no way to run. The male soldier first fired a burst of bullets, knocking down Company Commander Zhao. The female soldiers were all terrified, screaming and covering their heads. The male soldier ordered them to kneel on the ground, and they obediently knelt down, completely terrified. "Take off your clothes." So the female soldiers took off their underwear and bras, crossed their arms over their chests, and knelt on the ground, sobbing and crying. They didn't dare to lift their heads, their faces pale, their bodies trembling, tears glistening, desperately begging the male soldier for mercy, but it was no use.

The only survivor among the six female soldiers was the sixteen-year-old radio operator named Zheng Lingling. It turned out that after it was over, there wasn't enough room on the bed, and she was too small to squeeze in, so she didn't get on the bed. She sat alone in a corner of the room, still in her uniform. When the male soldier yelled and went to get his gun, she sensed something was wrong. While the other female soldiers were still getting dressed, she had already run out and hid in the bushes. Just then, she heard a burst of gunfire and a chorus of women's screams. Knowing that all the female soldiers in the house had been killed, she cowered in the bushes, frozen in place, having narrowly escaped death.

Three female soldiers from the 269th Army's communications battalion, ordered by their battalion commander, went to rob civilians in the city, only to be brutally assaulted themselves. It turned out that the fleeing soldiers were exhausted and hungry, so the battalion commander ordered them to rob civilians. At this point, even though they were women, the commander showed no mercy and ordered them to join the male soldiers in the robbery. These women, having served in the undisciplined Kuomintang army for a long time, had been influenced by their surroundings and gradually followed the male soldiers in robbing civilians during their long retreat. Though women, they were no less ruthless than men in their evil deeds. Initially, several houses were ransacked; they stole food and the women's gold and silver jewelry.

But evil deeds always lead to retribution; this final robbery that night brought them their just deserts. With a loud bang, the door to Zhao the butcher's house in the city was kicked open, and three female soldiers barged in. Leading them was Wen Jingyi, a 25-year-old female lieutenant and platoon leader of the communications battalion's switchboard platoon. This female officer was about 1.65 meters tall, with a pretty oval face painted with a layer of bright makeup, and always wearing a frivolous and wanton smile. She wore a boat-shaped cap, bright red lipstick, and an American-style military jacket uniform, with a light green shirt and a black tie underneath. Her large breasts pushed up the front of the uniform high, and she wore the Kuomintang army lieutenant's shoulder insignia with one stripe and one plum blossom. She wore a canvas armed belt around her waist and black military boots. Her jet-black permed hair was draped over her shoulders, and the tight-fitting American military trousers stretched taut over her full and firm thighs, also wrapping her slightly upturned buttocks in a rounded shape. Two other female soldiers followed behind her: Sergeant Pang Bitao, the radio operator, and Private Liu Xiaohui, the switchboard operator. Both were equally sexy, possessing the allure unique to female Kuomintang soldiers. They wore identical American-style tight-fitting military uniforms, had fair skin, and slender figures. Pang Bitao's high, rounded breasts and Liu Xiaohui's round, pert buttocks were particularly eye-catching. However, neither of them carried a gun.

"Don't move! We are Kuomintang soldiers, ordered by our superiors to search for spies. Get out of the way!" Wen Jingyi held a revolver, pointing it at Zhao the butcher with an air of arrogance. Although it was a threat, her words still carried a habitual coquettish tone. Behind her, Liu Xiaohui held a cigarette, elegantly blowing smoke rings, while Pang Bitao stood with her hands on her hips, her eyes wide. Although the robbers were women, anyone dressed in a Kuomintang uniform and carrying a gun would terrify the common people in ordinary times. But this Zhao the Butcher wasn't an ordinary man. He'd been a bandit in the mountains, then recruited by the Kuomintang army during the War of Resistance Against Japan. He'd served as a reconnaissance platoon leader in the elite 74th Army, a master of shooting, hand-to-hand combat, and grappling. Before the Battle of Menglianggu, he deserted and returned to his hometown, opening a butcher shop. With his skills, these young female soldiers were like lambs to the slaughter. He remained calm, feigning fear, and hid to the side with his hands raised.

The three female soldiers, unaware of the impending disaster, were preoccupied with rummaging through drawers for valuables, paying no attention to Zhao the Butcher. Back in his military days, Zhao the Butcher had always lusted after the female soldiers in their American-style uniforms, but the beautiful women were always surrounded by officers, and as a lowly soldier, he dared not make a move, resorting instead to masturbation every night. Seeing three young and beautiful female soldiers suddenly appear before him, he was already incredibly excited. Looking at their large, protruding buttocks as they searched for items, and the slight bulge of flesh on their lower abdomens through their tight military trousers, his mouth watered, his blood boiled, and his heart raced. How could he contain himself?

He quietly took a rope from the counter and suddenly rushed forward. Liu Xiaohui, crouching low, her round buttocks sticking out as she searched the drawers, was suddenly kicked in the abdomen. She screamed and collapsed to the ground, clutching her stomach in pain.

Pang Bitao, rummaging through the cash register, was suddenly kicked in the groin, also falling to the ground groaning in pain. Wen Jingyi heard the noise, turned around, and screamed in fright. Just as she was about to raise her gun to fire, Zhao the Butcher seized the opportunity and kicked her in the elbow. Wen Jingyi felt a numbness in her right hand, and the gun slipped from her grasp, falling to the ground.

Zhao the Butcher acted swiftly, crouching down and sweeping her to the ground with a powerful kick. He pinned her down, forcibly binding her hands behind her back, stuffing a stinky rag into her mouth, then ripping off her belt and tying her arms and wrists together. Wen Jingyi was terrified, struggling desperately to free her hands, but to no avail. All she could manage were muffled screams and wild kicks. Zhao the Butcher

, in a flash, bound Wen Jingyi, then tied up the terrified Pang Bitao and Liu Xiaohui, throwing them to the ground. The three female soldiers screamed and twisted in agony, sweating profusely. Their uniforms were soaked through, clinging tightly to their breasts and buttocks; the twitching of their muscles and the shape of their nipples were clearly visible as they struggled.

Zhao the Butcher leered, his large hand reaching inside Wen Jingyi's military uniform, rubbing her full breasts roughly inside her bra. Wen Jingyi desperately tried to pull her hands free, but her resistance was futile; her arms, twisted behind her back, trembled slightly. With a ripping sound, Zhao the Butcher roughly ripped open her military uniform top, revealing a beige bra that concealed her prominent, bowl-shaped breasts. A small portion of her pectoral muscles and cleavage were exposed. "Damn, these Nationalist army girls wear such slutty underwear. No wonder they've got the officers all smitten," Zhao the Butcher thought impatiently, tearing off the bra again. The beautiful female officer's pair of firm, full breasts were exposed to the lecherous man's eyes; her snow-white, translucent flesh exuded a uniquely feminine aura.

Zhao the butcher twitched, his erect penis growing larger and larger, a surge of unbearable lust surging within him. He kissed the female officer's small mouth and pink neck wildly, then stripped off his clothes, lifting the beautiful young woman's jade legs. The female officer cried out in surprise, instinctively kicking her legs violently. At this moment, Zhao the butcher's sadism intensified. He forcibly spread the female officer's legs apart with both hands, grabbed the buttons at the crotch of her military trousers and ripped them open, revealing a few black hairs sticking out from the edge of her beige underwear. He suddenly lowered his head and buried his face between her legs.

"No...ah..." Wen Jingyi moaned desperately, twisting her body. His mouth kissed her lower abdomen like a suction cup. Even through her panties, when his tongue licked the petals and sensitive mound of flesh of her nipples, it was like an electric current running through the heart of the mature and sensitive body of the twenty-five-year-old female officer. Zhao the butcher rubbed his legs back and forth on the inside of the female officer's thighs, wantonly enjoying the pleasure brought by her elastic thighs. His already swollen and hard penis was thrusting against the female officer's soft lower abdomen. "No..." The beautiful female officer tensed up all over due to the lewd impact. When Zhao the butcher sucked her nipples hard, her whole body trembled like an electric current. Zhao the butcher lewdly sucked and bit the beautiful female officer's erect nipples even more proudly, wrapped his right arm around the beautiful female officer's slender waist, and then slipped his fingers between her panties and abdomen, playing with the thick, coarse pubic hair, and digging his fingers into the wet crevice. "Oh," the pretty female officer cried out, desperately trying to squeeze her thighs together, but the lecher's thick thighs blocked her way. The lecher's fingers continued forward, his middle finger plunging halfway into her vagina, flesh wrapping around it. "Ah!" At that moment, the pretty female officer tensed, her long eyelashes trembling. Zhao the Butcher's thick fingers thrust in and out of the pretty female officer's vagina, his other four fingers constantly caressing her genitals. Soon, her vagina became wet and slippery, a trickle of moisture flowing down her thighs and onto her American-style military trousers. Zhao the Butcher then thrust his thick, hard, veiny, erect penis straight into Wen Jingyi's large buttocks with a "thud." "Ouch! It hurts so much!" the female officer cried out softly, arching her white, plump buttocks to meet the thrust. The pretty female officer remained lying on her back with her hands bound behind her back. Zhao the Butcher tore open the crotch of her military trousers, lifting her small legs with both hands and violently thrusting in and out.

After finishing with Wen Jingyi, Butcher Zhao raped Liu Xiaohui and Pang Bitao.

These three Kuomintang female soldiers, though unwilling to have sex with the unkempt Butcher Zhao, had already experienced much sexual activity within the corrupt Kuomintang army. Bound and initially struggling in fear, they eventually yielded when they realized their struggles were futile and, not daring to offend Butcher Zhao, became increasingly aroused and actively cooperated.

Seeing this, Butcher Zhao untied their ropes, ordered them to stand up, inserted a small twig into each of their genitals, and then commanded them to perform various actions: forced salutes, attention, at ease, and turns left and right, with the twigs not allowed to fall. Three female soldiers, dressed in American-style uniforms with gaping holes in their chests, buttocks, and genitals, exposing their large, white breasts and buttocks, had a dry twig stuck in their thick pubic hair. Wearing boat-shaped caps and canvas belts, they suppressed tears but dared not resist, merely mimicking various Kuomintang army drill movements. Zhao the Butcher stared, dumbfounded. If anyone accidentally dropped the twig, Zhao the Butcher would whip their bare breasts, buttocks, and genitals, causing them to scream and groan… At dawn, the terrified radio operator, Miss Deng, disheveled and trembling, ran in to report that Regiment Commander Peng had spent the night in a fierce battle with several of the most beautiful female cultural performers, and was exhausted. Only

then did they learn of the multiple firefights that had occurred at headquarters the previous night. They quickly assembled the troops and counted the number of men and women.

More than 60 men and 11 women were missing. Besides the five female soldiers lost by Company Commander Zhao, three female soldiers from the communications battalion also went missing.

Commander Peng didn't care much about the male soldiers, but these female soldiers were his capital for promotion and wealth; this unit was originally a cobbled-together ragtag army. The reason so many male soldiers were willing to join was because they were attracted to these young, beautiful, and alluring "Nationalist Army girls." Without soldiers, how could he be a commander? The male soldier who fired the shot, and Butcher Zhao, had both vanished without a trace. Therefore, Commander Peng had no choice but to order strict military discipline: male and female soldiers were to live separately, and without orders, they were forbidden from engaging in sexual activity, under penalty of military law. After that, no similar incidents occurred again. Of course, he himself continued his nightly revelry and unrestrained indulgence.

[The End]

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