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A Thousand Years of Fierce Women 

(1) Seeking Aid

During the late Southern Song Dynasty, the Yuan army launched a large-scale invasion. Under the leadership of Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang,
the people and soldiers of the Southern Song put up a tenacious resistance, but were unable to stop the Yuan army's offensive. Much of the Southern Song territory was lost, and refugees were everywhere. Smoke and fire filled the air, cries of sorrow echoed across the land, and the people suffered greatly. Half of the Southern Song's territory was
on the verge of collapse .

At this critical moment for the nation, Han Yuqin, the daughter of a military family, was leading Song soldiers in a desperate defense of a small, isolated city.

She was just twenty-two years old. Her father, Han Yong, was also a general who fought against the Yuan, and had recently died in battle. As a descendant of a military family, and as is often the case with
daughters of generals, Han Yuqin had learned excellent martial arts from a young age. Her younger sister, Han Yue'e, a year younger than her, had also practiced martial arts since childhood and was now helping her sister fight against the Yuan army.
The Yuqin and her sister, filled with hatred for their family and country, and determined to fight to the death against the Yuan army, were prepared to kill the enemy and
serve their country as long as they had a breath left.

The siege was fierce, and the Yuan army's several fierce attacks were thwarted. Arrows rained down from the city walls, and stones and logs were thrown at them. Yuan soldiers who tried to climb the walls with ladders
were either hit by arrows or cut down by Song soldiers on the walls, suffering heavy casualties and making no progress.

The Yuan army's commander, Alzhen, was furious. He was in his forties, burly, with a dark face full of scars and a fierce look in his eyes
. He was clearly a ruthless and bloodthirsty maniac. He had initially thought that leading an army of 100,000 would make taking this small city a piece of cake. But now, things were completely different. Seeing
the heavy casualties among his Yuan soldiers and the prolonged siege, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot snail, and could only vent his anger by beating and scolding his subordinates.

The strategist Hamis stepped forward and offered a plan: "Marshal, do not worry! This city cannot be taken in a short time. We can besiege it and wait until the city's food supplies run out before attacking."
Aljen nodded and immediately ordered the siege to begin.

The strategist Hamis was also over forty years old, thin and small, with a monkey-like face and rat-like eyes; his cunning face was so thin it was almost devoid of flesh. Despite his unassuming appearance,
he had been well-versed in military strategy since childhood, especially in Sun Tzu's Art of War. He was ruthless and full of vicious schemes. Even the usually arrogant, volatile, and bloodthirsty Aljen
obeyed , treating him like a god.

The city was completely surrounded, and the food supplies within were dwindling. Yuqin was distraught and anxious. She was discussing a plan with her younger sister, Yue'e. Yue'e said, "
The food supplies in the city are dwindling; this can't go on. I've heard that Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang is organizing a righteous army in the south. Perhaps Yue'e could break out of the city and
request reinforcements from Prime Minister Wen, then we could work together to break the Yuan army's siege!" Yuqin replied, "That's the only way for now! But you must be careful, sister. I'll
wait for your good news!" She then tightly grasped Yue'e's hand. In truth, at this moment, she couldn't bear to let Yue'e leave her side.

Yue'e led a troop of elite soldiers out of the city gates and charged towards the Yuan soldiers. Yue'e was indeed a skilled warrior; her silver spear danced like snowflakes, and the Yuan soldiers who blocked her path were either killed or
wounded, with more than ten falling in an instant.

That day, Al-Zhen was discussing matters with his strategist, Hamis, when a scout rushed in with news of Yue'e's breakout. Hamis smiled sinisterly and said,
"It must be someone from the city who went out to request reinforcements. The marshal only needs to..." He then whispered this to Aljen, who nodded repeatedly.

Meanwhile, Yue'e fought bravely and killed many Yuan soldiers. Finally, she fought her way out and charged outwards, with the Yuan soldiers in hot pursuit. Yue'e's warhorse
galloped faster and faster, gradually leaving the pursuers behind. She was secretly pleased. Just as she was urging her horse on, she suddenly heard a bell ring.
Several ropes suddenly appeared on the road. Yue'e was caught off guard and fell off her horse. The Yuan soldiers who were lying in ambush in the bushes on both sides rushed up, captured Yue'e,
and killed all the Song soldiers she led.

(2) Loyal Soul

Yue'e was brought up bound hand and foot. Aljen was sitting in the tent with two rows of warriors standing on both sides. Al-Jin sized up Yue'e, finding
her young and beautiful, somewhat resembling Chang'e from the moon, and with a plump, lustful figure, yet also somewhat like Yang Guifei of the Tang Dynasty. Al-Jin, already consumed by lust, was unwilling to let her go.

Holding the letter pleading for help he had found on Yue'e, he said with a forced smile, "Your city is short of food, why are you asking for reinforcements? I'll
take the city in no time. With your beauty, it's a pity you die. Why not surrender quickly and become my wife? I guarantee you endless riches and glory!"

Yue'e shouted, "You're delusional! You invaded my land, harmed my people! I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood!" She
glared angrily .

Enraged, Al-Jin gave a command, and his warriors, like wolves, rushed forward, stripped Yue'e of all her clothes, and tied her to a
wooden frame . For the first time in her life, Yue'e was stripped naked and presented before a crowd of men. She immediately blushed crimson, her round face turning as red as
a ripe apple, making her even more beautiful. But Yue'e quickly regained her composure, knowing she couldn't show the slightest fear before her enemies. She immediately raised her head high, her
eyes wide with anger, and remained silent.

Al-Zhen, of course, wouldn't let the beauty before him slip away. He dismissed his men and, like a wild beast, admired his precious prey, now stripped bare.
Yue'e was of medium height, with a round mouth and face, snow-white skin, and full, elastic muscles. Her jet-black hair was slightly disheveled, and beneath her thick, crescent-shaped eyebrows were
a pair of bright, large eyes, their gaze brave and resolute, displaying a fearless spirit. Perhaps Al-Zhen, being a military man, particularly favored
women with strong personalities; Yue'e's angry eyes only fueled his insatiable lust.

Yue'e's apple-shaped face was fair with a rosy glow, below which was a small, round mouth. Below her round, pink neck were snow-white breasts, two very
full hanging like two large bowls on her chest. Two tiny, delicate pink plum blossoms grew atop her nipples, bright and tender. Below her white abdomen grew a
sparse tuft of pubic hair, so little that her entire genitals were completely exposed. Between her two large, pink labia, a distinctly feminine slit remained,
her genitals fully raised, exceptionally alluring. Her two snow-white, firm thighs were spread as wide as possible and tied to a wooden frame.

Al-Zhen, looking at the naked, young, and beautiful Yue'e, was already burning with lust. He reached out his two hairy, demonic hands and grabbed Yue'e's full, large breasts,
caressing them. Then he continued down her abdomen, aiming straight for Yue'e's most mysterious genitals. Yue'e's heart pounded. Oh no! The enemy's clutches were about
to reach her most vulnerable spot. That was a woman's most precious place! Today it had fallen into enemy hands. Thinking of this, even the strong-willed Yue'e couldn't help but shed
a few tears, and her naked body struggled fiercely. But the struggle was, of course, futile.

Al-Zhen's hand slowly touched Yue'e's private parts, a place extremely sensitive for a woman, and given that Yue'e was a virgin,
she shuddered violently, forced to close her eyes and endure the humiliation she had never experienced before. Al-Zhen's hand didn't stop, intensifying its...

The activity intensified on her sensitive vulva, the intense friction constantly assaulting Yue'e's nerves. Slowly, a clear fluid seeped from this chaste girl's private parts .

Oh no! How could she show such disgrace before the Yuan people? Yue'e berated herself. She immediately closed her eyes, biting her lip tightly, trying her best to control
herself. Her mental restraint and her physiological instincts engaged in a fierce battle.

Al-Zhen's hand suddenly moved to Yue'e's clitoris, his fingers rubbing it incessantly. Perhaps that spot was too sensitive, for Yue'e's body immediately arched, and her small
clitoris quickly hardened. Al-Zhen continued to circle his fingers on it, and Yue'e felt as if a special electric current
was spreading , growing stronger and stronger, but she still tried her best to control herself.

Time passed second by second. Al-Zhen's "nuclear attack" was indeed incredibly powerful; Yue'e's resistance gradually began to waver. Her waist began
to throb, her breathing became more rapid, and her lower body was soaked with even more fluid. She involuntarily tilted her head back, making panting sounds.
Al- Zhen watched as this previously steadfast woman, under his manipulation, moved her naked body violently, humming a tune, her face
flushed with excitement, her genitals throbbing hard.

Finally, Yue'e's defenses crumbled completely; her physiological instincts controlled her entire being. Her rapid breathing turned into loud moans, her
uncontrollable naked body shifting from violent convulsions to repeated, intense spasms. Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a torrent, soaking her lower
body.

Having experienced her first orgasm before the Yuan men, Yue'e was filled with shame, wishing she could
disappear . Her beautiful face was as red as if she were drunk.

The beastly Alzhen could no longer restrain himself. He immediately stripped naked, revealing a patch of black chest hair that merged with his pubic hair, forming a
dark forest. Beneath this forest stood a thick, long, and black penis. He then parted Yue'e's tender red labia and eagerly thrust into her private parts.
Yue'e was a virgin, and her opening was narrow. The forceful insertion of his enormous penis caused her to scream in pain.

Alzhen paid no heed to this, and after a vigorous thrusting motion, he finally ejaculated inside Yue'e, his body going limp.
Yue'e always of fierce character, seeing her virginity violated,
was filled with rage and malice. Taking advantage of the moment after Alzhen's ejaculation, she bit down hard on his ear with all her might, holding on tightly. Caught off guard, Alzhen screamed in agony, blood streaming down his face.
Hearing the screams outside, the warriors
finally lost consciousness.

The arrogant and lustful Aljen had raped Yue'e, but Yue'e had given him a harsh lesson, so he was not about to let it go. He vowed to
take tenfold revenge on Yue'e, to make her suffer the most agonizing death. The next day, Yue'e was immediately taken to a gloomy and terrifying execution chamber, furnished with horrific
instruments . Fierce executioners stood on either side, and Aljen, his ears bandaged, sat in the center of a grand chair, looking as if he wanted to devour her. He wanted to watch
Yue'e suffer to death with his own eyes to vent his "ear-biting hatred." The smug strategist Hamis stood by, serving with a gloating expression.

At Alzhen's command, the executioners, like wolves, stripped Yue'e of all her clothes and bound her to a pre-prepared wooden frame, spread-eagle.
A thick iron needle, about the thickness of a pen, was then inserted into Yue'e's naked body, its tip aimed directly at her genitals. A mechanism was installed beneath the needle; once
activated, it would slowly rise and pierce her body. Yue'e knew her time of death had come; the needle would pierce her internal organs, and she would die in excruciating
pain . But she showed no fear, only a sense of guilt for failing her sister's trust, for she had failed to complete the mission of seeking help even in her death.

The executioners acted. After activating the mechanism, the needle slowly rose, first piercing her flesh and entering Yue'e's genitals. Yue'e immediately felt a
sharp pain , followed by the needle piercing her vagina, uterus, and other vital female organs. Blood flowed continuously from the needle tip, staining the ground red. Yue'e endured
the intense pain in her lower body, struggling and writhing desperately, naked. But she remained silent, clenching her teeth. The indescribable pain caused her facial muscles
to twitch uncontrollably, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, her face turning ashen. The iron needle continued to rise, its tip gradually piercing her intestines.
Yue'e struggles weakened.

The abdominal pain made her tremble all over, and she began to groan intermittently. As the needle advanced, she finally could not bear it any longer; her vision went
black, and she fainted.

Several buckets of cold water were poured over her, and Yue'e awoke. Weak and feeble, Yue'e realized she was not dead. She stubbornly raised her head, opened her eyes wide, and glared at Alzhen
with hatred. With all her might, she shouted, "I was born a Song citizen, and I will die a Song ghost! Even as a vengeful spirit, I will not let you Yuan soldiers and traitors go!"
The resolute Yue'e uttered her final words. The iron needle slowly rose, piercing Yue'e's vital heart and lungs. Yue'e felt as if a thousand arrows were piercing
her heart; her entire naked body trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat soaking her skin, and she bit her lips until they bled from the pain.

Finally, the needle slowly pierced Yue'e's heart. Suddenly, Yue'e's eyes widened, her naked body stiffened, her fists clenched, and her
whole body trembled. Then, a violent convulsion followed, her eyes glazed over, her gaze blank, her head slowly drooping limply, her face obscured by her disheveled hair. Her naked
body went completely limp, unable to move. The executioner stepped forward to examine her; Yue'e had stopped breathing, having shed her blood for her country and people. It was truly a scene of lamentation
: "The Yuan army has seized the land, cries of sorrow echo from all sides, the beauty's blood is exhausted, she would rather die than live."

The cruel and tearful Al-Zhen, filled with both excitement and vengeance, watched Yue'e make her final struggle, as if watching a brilliant
play . He touched his ear, which had almost been bitten off, as if still somewhat uneasy. He left the armchair and
examined Yue'e's naked body closely, then lifted her head with his hand. The once beautiful Yue'e was now disheveled, her face deathly pale, her eyes wide open
in hatred as if she wanted to claim his life. Although Alzhen had spent half his life on the battlefield and killed countless people, he was still taken aback and immediately shouted, "Guards!
Drag her away and feed her to the dogs!"

The strategist, Hamis, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Marshal, wait! Leave her here for now; I have a brilliant plan!"

He then whispered something in Alzhen's ear, and Alzhen nodded repeatedly, his face beaming, and said, "I will proceed according to the strategist's brilliant plan!"

The strategist Hamis hurriedly ordered his men to remove Yue'e's naked body, then ordered the physician to clean it with medicine, and then ordered his men to preserve it like a treasure.
The guards were all confused, no one knew what this strategist, who was as thin as a monkey, was up to, so they had no choice but to do as he said.

It was just like this: To seek reinforcements to fight the evil wolf, she broke through the encirclement and suffered disaster, her beauty was naked and humiliated, and she went to the King of Hell naked.

(3) Sacrifice

As night fell, the city was silent.

Yuqin knew that all of this was the eve of the storm, and she was extremely anxious. Yue'e went out of the city to ask for reinforcements, but there was no news at all? The food in the city
was running out, how many more days could they hold out? Yuqin looked at the stars in the night sky in the back garden and felt confused.

Li Haocheng was Yuqin's fiancé, the same age as her, and the son of a wealthy family. They had been betrothed since childhood, but due to the national crisis and the chaos of war,
they had not yet married. He had learned excellent martial arts from a young age. Even before the Yuan army attacked the city, Yuqin had repeatedly urged him to flee the danger and seek refuge elsewhere, but
Haocheng refused each time.

He vowed to stand with Yuqin through thick and thin, to live and die together, and never be separated, which deeply moved Yuqin.

Haocheng saw Yuqin gazing at the sky in the garden, looking dejected, and went to comfort her, saying, "Yue'e has gone to fetch reinforcements; we should have news in a couple of days. Don't worry.
Military affairs are busy now; you should rest early and take care of yourself." He then helped Yuqin back to her room.

Haocheng's concern and care, however, did not calm Yuqin's mind; instead, it overwhelmed her with a thousand thoughts. Yuqin felt that as a general,
it was her duty to defend the country, but she couldn't bear to see Haocheng implicated. Yuqin was well aware that the current military situation was far from optimistic. The Yuan army was powerful,
and they were outnumbered. Yue'e had gone to request reinforcements but hadn't received any news. The city was short of food and couldn't hold out for long. Everything was done knowingly and irreversibly; they were just taking it one day at a time. If
the city fell, she would die for her country, and Haocheng would likely suffer the same fate. Thinking of this, even the resilient Yuqin felt a pang of sadness.

With mixed feelings, Yuqin returned to her room. Under the lamplight, she looked at her beloved Haocheng, who might soon join her in death. She felt a
complex mix of emotions and deep reluctance to part. Her heart pounded. In a fleeting moment, a thought of infidelity flashed through her mind: before she died,
she must offer her most precious virginity to Haocheng to repay his love for her, a love that transcended life and death. After all, she wouldn't have to face death as a virgin
. Thinking this, Yuqin felt a sense of peace. She lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then resolutely raised her head, deciding to use all her courage to fulfill her
final wish.

The military situation was changing rapidly; if the Yuan army attacked the city tomorrow, wouldn't she regret it for the rest of her life? Thinking of this, Yuqin's heart pounded with anxiety; she was truly
impatient. She knew Haocheng was always well-mannered and would never cross the line. Now, she had to abandon all her girlish reserve and
take initiative. Because for her, every second counted.

In the quiet room, Yuqin slowly pressed her body closer to Haocheng, then proactively placed Haocheng's hand on her breast. Yuqin trembled,
her entire body feeling as if she had been electrocuted. It was the first time a man had touched her sensitive areas, and she felt an unprecedented excitement. Haocheng's fingers
continued to caress her breasts, and Yuqin gradually couldn't contain herself, gently pushing Haocheng's hands away. It was her first time, and she had offered herself willingly; she
felt incredibly nervous, both excited and shy, her face flushing red, hesitant to move forward. But thinking of the perilous situation of war, she displayed
the courage of a warrior, resolutely straightening her full chest, and without hesitation, undressed completely, finally standing naked before Haocheng
. Then, she said earnestly, "I am not a casual woman! But with the enemy at our doorstep, our lives are uncertain, and we could both die for our country at any moment! I don't want
us to die as an unmarried couple!"

Her words were full of sincerity and determination.

Hao Cheng was somewhat surprised. Standing before Yu Qin's naked body, his heart raced, and he felt a little flustered; everything had happened so suddenly. Yu Qin 's
snow-white skin made him feel utterly overwhelmed.

Yu Qin was slightly tall, with a high nose, an oval face, and a small cherry-like mouth. Beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of large, bright, and captivating
eyes that gave her a clever look. Her breasts were high and firm, shaped like bamboo shoots. Above her nipples, two dark red clitoris were already
erect and hard, complementing the small, dark red areolas. Her slender waist accentuated her large hips, showcasing her feminine beauty. Her pubic hair below her abdomen
was very thick, forming a large inverted triangle, and even her dark red labia were covered with short, sparse pubic hair. Her thighs were snow-white and
long.

Haocheng held his beautiful fiancée tightly in his arms. Yuqin's face radiated a bright and happy smile, a rare
sight . A moment later, Yuqin gently pushed Haocheng away and took the initiative to remove all of her beloved fiancé's clothes. Haocheng was tall,
with red lips and white teeth, a handsome man. After removing his clothes, his broad, muscular chest was revealed. His pubic hair was thick below his abdomen, stretching from a large black triangle all the way down to his genitals.
Between his strong legs, his penis was already erect, like a thick flagpole, incredibly hard. Haocheng, also in the prime of his life, was already
flushed with excitement, his blood boiling. He gently placed his hands on Yuqin's shoulders.

Seeing Haocheng's naked body for the first time, Yuqin's heart pounded faster and faster. Finally, she couldn't help but lean down and grasp the male penis she had always considered
mysterious , caressing Haocheng's hard, thick shaft. Yuqin, still a virgin, was incredibly
excited as she touched a man's penis for the first time. Her hands trembled slightly with nervousness, but she also noticed Haocheng's penis throbbing rhythmically.

Yuqin's lower body began to moisten, and she could no longer control the raging desire spreading from her private parts.

Busy with military affairs, Yuqin had finally put aside all matters of state and was ready to enjoy the happiest moment of her life. For her, this
might be the only and last chance in her life, making it extremely precious!

Yuqin stood up and guided Haocheng's hand to her bare breasts, caressing them before moving it to her most intimate place. When Haocheng's hand
directly touched her private parts, the virgin Yuqin felt as if she had been electrocuted, her whole body trembling slightly with tension, and her already moist lower body secreted even more fluid.
As Haocheng's fingers continued to rotate and caress her, she quickly felt her private parts begin to throb. She couldn't control herself any longer; rhythmic
moans She tilted her head back and shyly closed her large, watery eyes.

The attentive Haocheng gently helped Yuqin to lie down on the bed, blew out the light, and then climbed on top of her. Haocheng was a meticulous and considerate man;
he carefully inserted his penis little by little. Yuqin felt a little pain at first, but she endured it. Haocheng penetrated deeper and deeper, and she gradually felt the pain disappear,
followed by a feeling of fullness and comfort. He began to thrust in and out, and her pleasure gradually increased, her moans growing louder and louder. The thrusts became faster and
more intense, and Yuqin felt as if her body had flown to the heavens, the pleasure spreading throughout her entire body. She closed her eyes tightly, breathing heavily
and moaning , her body constantly writhing. Her vaginal fluids flowed out like a fountain.

Haocheng, also experiencing lovemaking for the first time, had always loved Yuqin deeply. Seeing Yuqin constantly moaning and struggling, he increased the speed of his thrusts,
trying his best to give both of them the greatest satisfaction in life, because he also sensed that such opportunities were rare.

After a period of intense thrusting, Yuqin's body began to spiral out of control. She clung tightly to Haocheng, her fingers scratching wildly at his back,
her nails nearly breaking his skin. She writhed in pleasure, her legs outstretched, emitting almost screaming moans. Finally,
she felt a hot, warm current surge deep inside her. Immediately afterward, she felt her entire genitals transform from intense pain into waves of pleasure, her body convulsing violently
several times. She entered a state of bliss she had never experienced before, reaching her first ecstatic
climax.

Yuqin had finally given Haocheng her most precious virginity, fulfilling her final wish; she was finally free of all burdens! After their climax, they remained
naked , embracing each other as if wanting to be forever connected. Yuqin and Haocheng had shared their sweetest night together for the first time.

The next morning, Yuqin and Haocheng climbed the city wall early to observe the enemy situation. They found the area outside the city calm, with no signs of an attack from the Yuan army.
Yuqin was relieved and continued to handle various military affairs.

Fortunately, the Yuan army did not launch any offensives throughout the day. The tense day finally passed, and before they knew it, it was dusk. After
dinner gradually reached rest time.

After a long day of hard work, Yuqin wanted to relax her tense nerves and relieve the immense mental pressure. Although the current
military situation was very serious, she had long been determined to die for her country. Because of this thorough mental preparation, she
tried with a calm mind. After all, the worst that could happen was death for her country! She was, after all, only twenty years old, made of flesh and blood, and hoped to seize one last chance to spend her
happiest time.

The military situation during the day remained largely unchanged, but the passion of the night was completely different. After the previous night's intimacy, the two had become completely uninhibited.
The spring night , and before her lover, to whom she had pledged herself, the devoted Yuqin suddenly transformed into a
completely different person. She went from a valiant female general to an innocent and mischievous girl.

Under the lamplight, Yuqin willingly undressed and stood before Haocheng, fully revealing her beautiful body, as white as mutton-fat jade, exceptionally alluring.
With an innocent smile, she squinted her eyes and gazed at Haocheng for a while, then spoke in a sweet, bell-like voice, coquettishly: "You're so naughty!
You've seen right through me from head to toe! Why don't you quickly take off your clothes and go to bed so I can see your private parts too! Only then will it be fair!" Haocheng
found it amusing and playfully replied, "You took off your clothes first, it's not my fault! What kind of shameless person is this,
wanting to see nothing but a man's private parts! No way!" Yuqin's face immediately turned red, and she shouted, "How dare you! How dare you say that to me!
I, the female general, will castrate you!" The two of them then chased each other around the room, laughing and joking. In the end, Haocheng gave in and obediently
took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, naked, allowing this mischievous and curious female general to see everything clearly.

In truth, Yuqin was a lively girl full of longing for love, but the ruthless and cruel war had forged her dual personality. Like any young girl
in love yearned to fully understand the mysterious parts of the opposite sex's body. Perhaps because it was their first encounter last night, she was too nervous and couldn't fulfill her desire.

The handsome Haocheng was already lying on the bed. Under the bright light, Yuqin could see that Haocheng's genitals were covered with a thick patch of dark pubic hair. From the dark pubic hair, a
penis about six inches long and about five fingers in diameter was visible, covered by a dark brown foreskin. At the tip of the penis was a large, fully
protruding glans, bright red and eye-catching, shaped like a mushroom, with a fleshy slit about half an inch long at the top. Yuqin thought to herself: "A man's urine and semen probably
come out from that little fleshy slit!"

Yuqin found it increasingly interesting, and playfully picked up Haocheng's limp penis with her delicate hand to play with it. Unexpectedly, Haocheng's penis immediately seemed to erupt in anger, rapidly swelling, lengthening, and thickening from its
limp and dejected state, like an inflated balloon. In no time, it had transformed into a thick, hard penis,
standing erect and proud.

Yuqin finally witnessed this miraculous change she had never seen before, and her heart pounded faster and faster. She also noticed a dark brown sac beneath the penis,
encased in a thin, rough layer of skin containing two small testicles. Yuqin thought to herself: "That's probably where the semen is produced." Having seen everything clearly, Yuqin
finally fulfilled a small wish of hers, and unconsciously began to fantasize, her mind wandering. Before she knew it, she found her genitals were very wet!

Looking at Haocheng's erect penis, Yuqin's lust rose, and she, overflowing with desire, decided to strike while the iron was hot. She decided to break with tradition and try a woman
-on-top position. She slowly parted her moist, tender lips, placing her overflowing, love-drenched vagina onto Hao Cheng's large, red glans, then gradually
pressed down . Thanks to the abundant love fluid, the effect was indeed twice as good with half the effort. Hao Cheng's penis penetrated deeply, reaching the very core of Yu Qin's flower,
and Yu Qin immediately felt an unprecedented tingling, numbing sensation.

This woman-on-top position, completely controlled by Yu Qin, had a completely different effect. The penis could penetrate exceptionally deep, making it particularly stimulating. Furthermore, Hao
Cheng's swollen penis, reaching eight inches in length, thrust repeatedly, reaching right to the uterus. The feeling was incredibly comfortable and wonderful! It was simply indescribable
. After just the first few thrusts, Yu Qin tilted her head back in pleasure, her face contorted, moaning incessantly. Each thrust
felt like a blow to her body and soul, giving her a feeling of floating on air. Suddenly, her slender body swayed, her two large, bamboo-shoo-shaped breasts heaving,
her chest heaving and bouncing, incredibly alluring.

Some say that women with abundant pubic hair have particularly strong sexual desires, and Yuqin might be one of them. In her controlled thrusting movements, she had already...
Slowly at first, then faster, gradually becoming more intense, her entire private parts felt increasingly aroused, and her juices flowed like a torrent. Before she knew it, she had thrust over a hundred times, growing stronger and
more ferocious with each stroke.

Yuqin's naked body was drenched in fragrant sweat, and she was moaning and panting loudly, as if she had ridden a horse for a thousand miles. Perhaps Yuqin was, after all,
a true general, skilled in warfare and horsemanship.

Although this time she wasn't riding a horse, but rather "riding" someone, her usual riding techniques achieved the same effect.

She continued thrusting over a hundred more times, finally unleashing all the pent-up desire she had accumulated over the years!

She was truly frenzied, involuntarily panting and crying out, "So...so good! So comfortable...I'm dying! I...I'm so good
!" She could no longer control herself, uttering this incoherent, special language for the first time.

After hundreds of piston-like friction movements, Haocheng was the first to give in. Amidst Yuqin's incoherent cries, he finally felt
a surge of pleasure, then ejaculated a torrent of hot semen. Yuqin felt a warm, burning current reach deep into her womb, and simultaneously
experienced a surge of intense pleasure herself. Her sweat-drenched naked body instantly reacted as if hit by a bullet; her eyes glazed over, her whole body shuddered, and she convulsed several times.
Her vaginal fluids gushed out, and she could only utter a few cries of "Ah! Ah! Ah!" as she entered a state of complete ecstasy,
reaching a blissful moment of ecstasy.

This riding exercise had been far too intense! It had left the female general limp and unable to move on the bed. She finally achieved her ultimate satisfaction and rested
for a while before recovering. After a short rest, both of them not only regained their strength but also their senses, and resumed their tender conversation.

Yuqin asked innocently, "Can we really be together forever, growing old together?" "As long as we defeat the Yuan army, we will achieve our wish,"
Haocheng comforted her. Yuqin sighed again, saying, "The enemy is at the gates,
and our chances of survival are slim! Fortunately, we have already spent the night together. Though we are not husband and wife in name, we have lived as husband and wife in reality, and our lives have not been in vain! If we cannot share a bed in the future, I hope we can be buried together!" Haocheng said affectionately, "Even if we
die for our country, I will accompany you on the road to the underworld, so you will not feel lonely. In the netherworld, we will still be a good couple!"

Hearing this, Yuqin suddenly thought of their current perilous situation and looked at the devoted Haocheng. Could their love be so short-lived? She
was filled resentment! Tears welled up in her beautiful face, and she hugged Haocheng tightly, as if afraid he would suddenly disappear.
She loved Haocheng so much! She longed to hold him a little longer! The dire military situation could worsen at any moment. A chill ran through Yuqin, and she began to worry:
what if she woke up one morning to find even that chance gone? Haocheng, witnessing this scene of life and death, was deeply moved. Knowing Yuqin's current state of mind, he
couldn't think of any comforting words. Moved by the scene, he spontaneously composed a poem: "Within Peach Blossom Spring, romance abounds; outside, a hundred worries linger. Heaven and earth
may pass, but why must husband and wife grow old together?" Yuqin, tears streaming down her face, replied with a poem: "My husband's loyalty is unforgettable; I vow to aid my beloved in protecting our nation's borders. On the battlefield, I slay enemies with reverence;
blood stains our dream of love!"

As night deepened, Yuqin drifted off to sleep. Suddenly, in her hazy state, in the darkness, she saw her younger sister, Yue'e, severely wounded and covered in
blood , crying out, "Sister, save me!" Before she could finish speaking, she was killed by a group of Yuan soldiers. Yuqin was startled and immediately woke up. It turned out to be a nightmare, and
she was already covered in cold sweat from fright.

(4) The City Falls

As dawn broke in the east, it gradually became daylight. Not long after Yuqin and Haocheng got up, a scout rushed over to report: "The Yuan army has begun a major attack on the city!" Yuqin was very nervous and
thought to herself: The Yuan army has only besieged the city recently and has not attacked it for many days. Now, I wonder what kind of vicious trick they have come up with! I have heard that the strategist named Hamis
is always treacherous and cunning. I must be even more careful!

Yuqin and Haocheng hurriedly climbed the city wall and saw that the Yuan army was attacking the city fiercely. They probably knew that the city was about to run out of food, so they attacked the city from all sides.
Relying on their superior numbers, those in front fell, and those behind attacked again.

Yuqin remained very calm and directed the Song soldiers to resist stubbornly. Arrows and stones rained down from the city wall, and the Yuan soldiers who climbed the wall fell down like cutting melons and vegetables. Many were killed or wounded.
It seems the Yuan army's offensive has not yet succeeded.

Hamis truly lives up to his reputation as a cunning and treacherous strategist! This time, he employed the siege strategy of the famous Tang Dynasty general Li Jing—a tactic of "exhausting
the enemy ." He first divided the Yuan troops into multiple echelons, taking turns attacking the city, using a rotational warfare tactic. He was confident in his superior numbers and the ability to rest in shifts, while the city's defenders,
being few in number, were constantly on the move.

This strategy aimed to "exhaust the enemy."

Thus, the two sides fought fiercely for several hours. The Yuan army launched several attacks using the rotational warfare tactic, each time being repelled before returning with renewed force. Yuqin and
the defending soldiers were exhausted by the Yuan army's "rotational warfare," and many soldiers had been killed or wounded. Yuqin took advantage of a brief pause in the Yuan army's attack to rest. Her beautiful
face was covered in sweat and dust, and her hair was somewhat disheveled. Haocheng came over and helped her clean it with a towel. Truly, adversity reveals true friendship! Even now, his
care for Yuqin remained meticulous. Yuqin sighed inwardly, "With such a devoted partner, I could die without regret!"
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Unfortunately, this blissful moment was short-lived. The Yuan army launched another large-scale offensive. Yuqin had no choice but to brush aside the stray hairs from her face, brace herself, and personally lead the Song soldiers
in a fierce battle. Dust billowed on and around the city walls, shouts of battle filled the air, obscuring the sun.

Just as both sides were locked in fierce combat again, a strange scene suddenly appeared outside the city. The attacking Yuan soldiers suddenly retreated, and
behind them . The column, with its fluttering banners, swift movements, and orderly ranks, was clearly a well-trained and battle-hardened force. As
the column rapidly approached, the attacking Yuan soldiers scattered to the sides. The defending Song soldiers were greatly surprised; some even thought reinforcements had arrived, but they were quickly disappointed.

This powerful army was actually flying the Yuan army's banners. Its leader, a general clad in golden armor, rode a horse with a sword at his side—the Yuan commander-in-chief, Aljen.
Accompanied by his strategist, Hamis, and other generals, he arrived at the city walls and shouted, "Speak to the commander of the city's defenders!" Yuqin, unperturbed, stood atop the city wall and loudly replied, "What do you have to say, you traitorous general?
Speak quickly!"

Aljen, still on horseback, shouted, "Listen up, you defenders! I know you are short of food and have already sent men to break through the siege to seek reinforcements. But
now your reinforcements have arrived! Come and see!"

Before he finished speaking, a large cart was pushed out from the Yuan army, covered by a tent, leaving the Song soldiers on the city walls completely bewildered.
Unsure what trick the Yuan soldiers were up to this time, the tent flap was swiftly opened as the Song soldiers stood there dumbfounded. Yuqin could have looked away, but the sight nearly made her faint.
On the lay the corpse of her younger sister, Yue'e, naked and bound to the wooden frame in a spread-eagle position. Yue'e's body was covered in wounds, her round
eyes still open, completely naked, especially between her spread legs, which drew countless gazes.

So Yue'e had already perished! No wonder she had such a nightmare last night! Her eyes were still wide open in death; she died with her eyes open, wanting her sister to
avenge her! Thinking of this, Yuqin couldn't help but burst into tears. The Yuan soldiers were too cruel! What kind of war was this? Killing people wasn't enough; they also
exposed Yue'e's naked corpse to thousands of soldiers. To have a young woman's breasts and private parts clearly seen by both the Song and Yuan armies was an utter
disgrace ! Thinking of this, Yuqin was furious. This sudden blow was like a ton of bricks to Yuqin's head, and everyone rushed to support her.
The soldiers defending the city were also stunned by the bizarre sight before them.

Needless to say, this was all another of the strategist Hamis's treacherous schemes. He had been well-versed in military strategy since childhood, deeply understanding the principle that "winning hearts and
minds is paramount, attacking cities is secondary." In a battle between two armies, victory or defeat hinges entirely on morale. Therefore, he had concealed the news of Yue'e's sacrifice and the entire army's annihilation, then arranged Yue'e's corpse in various
ways . At the most crucial moment of the siege, he suddenly displayed her naked body, delivering a
fatal blow to the Song army's morale.

The Song soldiers defending the city, seeing Yue'e's corpse, were filled with panic and confusion. Everyone knew that Yue'e was Yuqin's younger sister. With Yue'e dead, the reinforcements were in despair!
Coupled with the Yuan army's overwhelming strength and the city's food shortage, morale was inevitably wavering, and unrest erupted on the city walls, greatly diminishing their confidence in defending the city. The treacherous Hamis, seeing his opportunity,
immediately asked Aljen to order an attack. The Yuan soldiers outside the city, emboldened by the spectacle of Yue'e's "naked corpse on the battlefield" and empowered by Aljen's personally led elite force,
were incredibly fierce. They charged relentlessly at the city walls like wolves, creating a brutal scene.

Yuqin, witnessing this, knew it was psychological warfare! She thought to herself, "No wonder people say Hamis is cunning; today he truly lives up to his reputation! He even uses Yue'e's
corpse !" She immediately regained her composure, brushed a stray strand from her face, and calmly commanded her soldiers to defend the city to the death. However,
the Song soldiers, struck by this sudden psychological blow, were already in disarray, their fighting spirit shattered. Furthermore,

exhausted by Hamis's "exhaustion of the enemy" strategy, they fought for less than an hour before a scout rushed in to report: "Something terrible has happened! The west gate has fallen!" Upon hearing this, Yuqin
was shocked , as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. Haocheng, standing beside her, seeing the critical situation, hurriedly said: "The city has fallen! We cannot sit and wait to die. We must
break out of the city quickly, that is the best course of action!" Yuqin reluctantly agreed.

(5) Breaking Out

Yuqin led a group of Song soldiers out of the city gate to attack the Yuan soldiers. Yuqin, riding a white horse and wielding a silver spear, charged left and right, killing more than ten Yuan soldiers in one go. She was extremely brave and
continued to charge towards the outer perimeter. Haocheng, also carrying a silver spear, followed to attack.

Suddenly, a group of Yuan soldiers appeared in front of them, blocking their way. The leader was none other than Mumoke, the number one fierce general under Alzhen. He had a full black beard and was holding
a wolf-tooth club. He was extremely strong. He charged forward and swung his club fiercely at Yuqin's face, but Yuqin parried with her silver spear. After three or five rounds, Haocheng rushed in
, deflecting Mumoke's club and shouting, "Yuqin, run! I'll handle this!" Yuqin, disheartened, continued her breakout attempt.

Haocheng and Mumoke fought for over ten rounds, neither gaining the upper hand. The Yuan commander, Alzhen, arrived. Seeing Mumoke's inability to prevail, he quickly drew his bow and shot an arrow
at Haocheng's back. Haocheng was struck in the back and nearly fell from his horse. Severely wounded, he tried to turn his horse and flee, but Mumoke was quick,
striking him in the back with his club. Haocheng couldn't dodge in time and was struck squarely, immediately falling from his horse and dying a heroic death…

Seeing Haocheng fall from his horse and die a martyr, Yuqin felt dizzy and heartbroken, almost falling from her horse herself. Seeing the dire situation, everyone rushed forward
to protect Yuqin, fighting their way out to continue their breakout. Alzhen and Mumoke led their Yuan soldiers in hot pursuit.

Yuqin and her group finally broke free of the encirclement, fighting and running for about an hour. Exhausted and weary, they continued their rapid pace, hoping to shake off
their pursuers . Suddenly, a forest appeared ahead, flanked by towering mountains and tall reeds growing along the roadside. Yuqin, seeing the treacherous terrain, became
wary, but with pursuers behind, she had no choice but to order everyone to be on high alert. Just then, a cannon boomed, and countless archers emerged from the reeds, followed by
a multitude of Yuan soldiers from the forest. Yuqin and her group cried out in despair.

Why had they been ambushed here again? It was all a trap set by Hamis! The cunning and treacherous Hamis, well-versed in military strategy and adept at tactics,
employed the principle of "leaving one side open in a siege." He knew Yuqin was brave and skilled in battle, and that a direct confrontation was not advisable; the goal was to minimize unnecessary casualties among the Yuan soldiers. More importantly,
he was determined not to let this "tiger" escape!

He had planned ahead: when Yuqin attempted to break out of the city, he ordered the Yuan soldiers to offer only limited, symbolic resistance, deliberately creating a path for Yuqin and her
party to fight their way out. Then, he ordered the Yuan soldiers to pursue relentlessly. This would exhaust Yuqin and her party, significantly reducing their fighting strength, allowing the ambush
he had laid to wait and annihilate them—a truly insidious and ruthless move!

Archers lying in ambush on both sides unleashed a volley of arrows, raining down upon Yuqin's Song soldiers. Many were struck by arrows and fell in droves; in an instant, more than half of the Song army had been
killed or wounded. In this critical moment, Yuqin remained fearless, leading her Song soldiers in a desperate retreat, fighting to the death.

The military situation for Yuqin deteriorated rapidly!

More and more Yuan soldiers rushed out of the woods, surrounding Yuqin and her men. Yuqin's horse was shot down by arrows, forcing her to fight on foot, wielding her silver spear,
thrusting left and right, killing many Yuan soldiers with each thrust. But just then, their commander, Alzhen, led a large contingent of Yuan soldiers, closing in and forming a tight encirclement,
like , impenetrable!

By this time, Yuqin was exhausted, with only a little over a hundred Song soldiers remaining. She knew perfectly well that even with three heads and six arms,
she could not break through the encirclement; she would likely die today! But she did not regret it. She did not regret living only twenty-two years! She only
felt regret, regret that she had failed to fulfill her sacred duty of defending her country! Regret that she had not been able to drive the Yuan invaders from the land of China, where she was born and raised!

Yuqin led the remaining Song soldiers in a desperate defense of a small hill. Dust swirled everywhere, and the sounds of battle shook the heavens. The Yuan army
surged towards them across the hillside like a raging sea, threatening to engulf their isolated island!

On the small hill, more and more Yuan soldiers surrounded them, but the battle remained fierce. Most of the remaining Song soldiers were Yuqin's personal
guard, many of whom were women like sisters to her. They preferred death to capture, and under Yuqin's command, they
fought valiantly , amidst the glint of swords and the clash of spears, a battle that eclipsed the sun and moon.

Closely following Yuqin were two female generals, Baoyi and Qiuyan, both around twenty years old, skilled in martial arts, wielding a pair of
twin swords. They were like sisters to Yuqin. Seeing the critical situation, they stayed close to Yuqin, protecting her. The three stood in a triangular formation, forming
an iron triangle. Despite the fierce Yuan attacks, those who charged forward fell one after another, suffering heavy casualties. Despite the deafening battle cries, they could not
completely annihilate the Song army.

Al was an impatient and rough man. Seeing the Yuan soldiers so useless, he was furious and immediately ordered his fierce general Mu Moke to lead a team of elite soldiers to deal with Bao Yi
and Qiu Yan, while he himself led his personal guards to fight Yu Qin, aiming for a quick victory to avoid any unforeseen complications.

(6) Martyrdom

Mu Moke led his elite soldiers and immediately began fighting with Bao Yi. Seeing that Mu Moke was up to no good, Bao Yi quickly took the initiative. With her skillful swordsmanship, she swung
her two swords launched a fierce attack on Mu Moke's chest and abdomen, like snowflakes blooming, but unfortunately, Mu Moke blocked them all with his mace. Mu Moke, with his great strength, quickly
launched a counterattack against Bao Yi, swinging his mace, which weighed several tens of kilograms, at Bao Yi's head. Bao Yi could only use all her strength to parry.

After more than ten rounds, Bao Yi was weak and gradually could only parry, with no power to retaliate.

Mu Moke saw that his opportunity had come! He raised his spiked club high, assuming a "splitting Mount Hua" stance, and brought it down on Bao Yi's head. Bao Yi hurriedly
raised her twin swords to parry. But the cunning Mu Moke suddenly changed his move, his spiked club suddenly sinking, delivering a "sweeping blow" towards Bao Yi's waist
. Caught off guard, Bao Yi had no time to dodge and was struck in the waist. With a scream, she coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground. Mu Moke struck again, the heavy
spiked club hitting Bao Yi's chest, flattening her once full breasts.

Bao Yi's eyes rolled back, her legs gave way, and she died a heroic death! Qiu Yan

was fighting a group of Yuan soldiers, her twin swords flashing like snowflakes, a silver light that had already felled many. Suddenly hearing Bao Yi's
scream , she knew something was wrong and tried to rush to her aid, but it was too late; Bao Yi had already died tragically under the spiked club.

A wave of grief washed over Qiu Yan, and her heart raced with panic. Her sword faltered slightly, and a Yuan soldier's broadsword slashed her abdomen. The pain instantly turned her face
deathly pale, and cold sweat poured down her back. She pressed her bleeding wound to her side, still trying to fight, but she was too weak to parry. Another Yuan soldier swiftly brought down her head,
severing it from her neck. Qiu Yan's once beautiful head now rolled to the ground like a gourd, her ashen
face staring blankly with wide, lifeless eyes—a truly pitiful sight. Her headless body fell heavily, gushing forth a large pool of blood. The young and beautiful Qiu Yan had tragically
died for her country.

Meanwhile, Yu Qin and Alzhen had fought fiercely for twenty or thirty rounds, neither gaining the upper hand. Seeing that Bao Yi and Qiu Yan had both perished in battle, she was overcome with immense grief. Having disregarded her own life, she
parried Alzhen's slashing blade with her silver spear, then, with all her might, fearlessly thrust her spear into Alzhen's chest, intending to die alongside him
.

Unfortunately, Alzhen blocked the attack.

Suddenly, Yuqin felt a sharp pain in her back. After Baoyi and Qiuyan's sacrifice, Yuqin's back was no longer protected, and a Yuan soldier
seized the opportunity to attack, stabbing her deeply in the back. Blood gushed from Yuqin's back, and the pain was excruciating. She was already struggling to maintain her balance; her body began
to sway , and she staggered forward, dropping her silver spear. She quickly grabbed a nearby tree to support herself
. Her face turned pale, large beads of sweat poured from her forehead, she bit her lip tightly, enduring the intense pain, her body trembling uncontrollably, her disheveled
hair plastered to her face by sweat.

Yuqin knew her moment of sacrifice had come! But she was a tenacious woman; as long as she had a breath left, she would never let herself fall before the enemy
. What she deeply regretted was that she couldn't kill that treacherous Alzhen with her own hands!

Alzhen, seeing Yuqin's dying struggle, was overjoyed. He immediately threw aside his broadsword, drew his sword, and a
terrifying, twisted smile appeared on his dark face. He was determined to ruthlessly destroy Yuqin, to put her to death as quickly as possible! Because this young woman was hindering his 100,000-strong army's advance! He
approached Yuqin step by step, treating her like a lamb to the slaughter!

Facing this ruthless killer, Yuqin showed no fear. She turned her head and, with her last strength, shouted, "I, Han Yuqin,
died defending my country! I have no regrets! It is fate that I cannot kill you, you treacherous dog!" Having said this, she raised her head, gazing at the blue sky, bravely awaiting her
final moment!

Alzhen, of course, showed no mercy! The sword plunged fiercely into Yuqin's back, its sharp blade embedding itself deeply, spraying crimson blood
onto Alzhen's dark face.

Severely wounded, Yuqin shuddered, her eyes widening, a trickle of dark red blood gushing from her mouth, her body convulsing. Then her eyes
rolled , her hands, which had been tightly gripping the tree, loosened, her legs went weak, her vision blurred, and her body slowly and limply collapsed onto the damp ground.

The surrounding Yuan soldiers, seeing Yuqin fall, erupted in a frenzied cheer. But the tenacious Yuqin was not yet dead. Suddenly, she slowly supported herself with her hands and
raised her head. Opening her eyes, she wanted to take one last look at the magnificent landscape of her homeland! It seemed she was reluctant to leave! But all she saw before her was a dense mass
of Yuan soldiers.

Alzhen was somewhat surprised! Unexpectedly, this woman possessed such tenacious vitality. She picked up the blood-stained sword again and plunged it into Yuqin's back once more. The blade
gleamed coldly, piercing deeply into her "heart" from behind.

Yuqin's body tensed instantly, her face contorted in extreme pain. In her blurred consciousness, she seemed to see her beloved Haocheng waving repeatedly at
her ! She thought: We're together again! In her final moments, a faint smile appeared on her face! Her hands
gradually weakened, and her beautiful, pale face slowly pressed against the damp earth, as if bidding a final farewell to the magnificent landscape of her homeland!

Yuqin's body convulsed slightly, her legs made a few weak struggles, then slowly straightened, remaining motionless. The flowing
blood stained the white wildflowers beside her. She could no longer rise! The young and beautiful Yuqin had sacrificed herself for her country, her breath ceasing, to defend her motherland's great...
She sacrificed her precious life for the sake of her homeland!

Seeing Yuqin lying lifeless on the ground, Alzhen felt a sense of relief, then became even more smug. He stepped forward, placing his foot on Yuqin's back, and
wiped his blood-stained sword across her body, drying the bloodstains before slowly putting it back in its sheath. He raised his head, his muscular, dark face displaying an
arrogant and overbearing expression! It was as if he had forever conquered the brave and unyielding Han girl beneath his feet! It was as if he were stepping not on Yuqin's
limp body, but on the half of the Southern Song Dynasty already shattered and facing collapse! Alzhen was utterly arrogant!

Yuqin died in battle, the Song army was wiped out, and the bloody battle came to an end. The once green hills were now stained red with blood, littered with the corpses of Song and
Yuan soldiers; corpses lay strewn across the land, and blood flowed in streams. The cunning strategist Hamis, seeing Yuqin lying stiffly in a pool of blood, was naturally overjoyed,
but suddenly his beady eyes lit up with another idea. He went forward and whispered something in Alzhen's ear. After a brief exchange, a sinister and triumphant smile
immediately .

At this moment, the sun was setting, the afterglow like blood, and the Yuan soldiers were clearing the battlefield. On the hill, a large banner with the character "Han" lay fallen on the ground, trampled upon. Beside it
lay a young female soldier, the flag bearer. Unfortunately, she had been struck by three arrows, two in the abdomen and one in the chest, lying supine on the ground groaning in pain, barely breathing
, but her hands still tightly gripped the flagpole. Two Yuan soldiers, one fat and one thin, approached. The fat one, impatient, kicked the flagpole the female soldier was holding
far away , yelling, "What the hell is he holding onto as he dies?!" He then stomped on the female soldier's chest. The thin Yuan soldier, however, was slow and deliberate
. He grinned and said, "Haha!

This bitch still won't die! Let me give her a comfortable send-off!" He then slowly picked up his spear and began to
thrust it into the female soldier's genitals, the entire tip of the spear piercing her vagina.

The female soldier screamed in agony, struggling desperately, her legs kicking wildly, blood oozing out incessantly. Finally, her eyes rolled back, white foam appeared at her mouth, her body stiffened, and she
died a gruesome death under the Yuan soldier's spear. The Yuan soldier grinned as he pulled the blood-soaked spear from her body.

Yuqin's body still lay face down beside a large tree. A gust of wind blew, causing the surrounding saplings to rustle
and sway, as if paying a final tribute to this heroic woman who had fought so bravely and died for her country. The Yuan soldiers turned the body over to a supine position. Yuqin
was clad in golden armor, her hair disheveled, and her white battle robe was stained with blood. Her beautiful oval face was covered with damp mud, a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her
large, vacant eyes were still open. Her face was pale, and her hair partially obscured her features. Her once slender body was now stained red with blood. Two Yuan soldiers
carried the heroine's body on a stretcher and, bathed in the crimson glow of the sunset, hastily left this battlefield strewn with corpses and filled with the stench of terror.

Thus: Flames of war rise over the Jiangnan land, a hundred thousand soldiers stand before us, fighting to the death on the battlefield, if we fail, we die. A sword pierces the heart of a beautiful woman, her fragrance fades before
an ancient tree , she sacrifices herself for her country, her blood will be remembered for generations!

[The End

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