【Peony Calamity】

1. A Vow to Slay the Japanese
In the second year of the Qingli reign of Emperor Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Western Xia launched an unprecedented attack on Jingyuan Road with 70,000 troops in two routes, demonstrating
their unwavering determination to conquer Song territory. Wang Yan, the Pacification and Recruiting Commissioner of Jingyuan Road, urgently submitted a memorial
to the court, but for some unknown reason, received no response. The Western Xia army advanced rapidly, and the situation could not be delayed any longer.
The generals standing solemnly in the council hall all understood that without reinforcements from the court, defending against the enemy with their current forces was tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot. From the beginning of the meeting until now, no one had uttered a single word. 　　The deafening sound of the Western Xia army's hooves and their terrifying shouts
filled everyone's ears . 　　Wang Yan stood with his back turned, indignant at the cowardice of his generals. He suddenly turned around, his piercing eyes glaring 　　at everyone. "I, Wang, have been deeply indebted to the nation, yet I have failed to serve it faithfully 　　. I am ashamed before the court, ashamed before my ancestors, and even ashamed before a commoner. I have decided to personally lead a force to meet the enemy, to die on the battlefield, so as not to have failed as a subject. You may all proceed as you see fit." 　　These words were enough to make the generals feel ashamed of their own lack of courage. Those with spirit naturally stepped forward 　　, while even the cowardly had no choice but to make a show of defiance. The generals all knelt down, saying in unison that they were willing to obey the commander's orders. 　　Known for his courage and bravery, the cavalry commander Liu Dayuan and his general Wen Yu declared resolutely, "We swear to follow you, sir, to defend 　　our country and fight to the death!" 　　Wang Yan was deeply moved. He composed himself and swiftly issued the order: "Open the treasury and recruit 　　soldiers. All soldiers from various government offices and the personal guards of officials must join the army to meet the enemy. Any violation of the law will be solely my 　　responsibility. I will again urgently appeal to the court and petition His Majesty to investigate the Privy Council for delaying military operations." 　　All the generals expressed their boundless respect for Wang Yan. 　　"Generals Ge Huaimin and Cao Ying, lead the Zhenrong Army south to defend against the southern enemy; 　　Generals Liu Dayuan and Wen Yu, lead the Zhenrong Army north to defend against the northern enemy. The rest of the generals are at your disposal." 　　Liu Dayuan and Wen Yu exchanged a glance and said to Wang Yan, "This humble general has a request." 　　"Speak." " 　　This humble general has no sons, only several daughters. They have been fond of martial arts since childhood and are skilled in military strategy. We have received the country's 　　favor for generations, which we can never repay even with our lives. Now we wish to take our daughters with us to the expedition. Please grant us permission, Your Excellency." 　　According to Song Dynasty military regulations, soldiers and generals were not allowed to bring their female relatives to the expedition, hence the two generals' request. 　　Wang Yan's eyes filled with tears. He grasped the hands of Liu and Wen, "The two generals are loyal and devoted, enough to move even the gods to tears. But how 　　can we allow women to go to war? This matter must not be granted." 　　"Your Excellency..." The two generals tried to plead again, but Wang Yan choked up and said sternly, "No." 　　A commotion broke out outside the council hall, with the guards shouting and yelling. Then a sweet, clear voice rang out: "Guards, 　　please don't misunderstand. My young ladies only wish to see the Commander-in-Chief and express their feelings." 　　Wang Yan asked outside, "What's all this commotion?" 　　A guard captain entered, his panic barely contained, and said, "Absolutely twenty young girls fell from mid-air, like fairies descending to earth 　　." 　　Wang Yan frowned. "Absurd." 　　Upon hearing this, Generals Liu and Wen immediately knelt down in alarm and pleaded, "My lord, please forgive us!" "What's going on?" Wang 　　Yan was utterly bewildered and quickly bowed to help them up. 　　"My lord, this might be... our young daughters. They are young and mischievous, and their behavior was inappropriate. We beg 　　your forgiveness." 　　"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's interest was piqued. "I must see them. Your daughters are truly remarkable women 　　. Open the hall doors." 　　The hall doors swung open, and Wang Yan, surrounded by his generals, stepped onto the outer corridor. He looked up and immediately praised them highly. In the 　　courtyard, soldiers stood ready, swords drawn and crossbows drawn, as if facing a formidable enemy. They surrounded a group of twenty-odd young women. Five elegantly dressed girls 　　led the way; twenty maids stood in neat rows behind them. All wore tight-fitting short clothes, their graceful figures displaying 　　a heroic and spirited air, their beautiful faces radiating a resilient and heroic spirit. Although there were only twenty-odd people, their orderly arrangement 　　conveyed an aura of rigorous battle formation. Those ignorant of military strategy or lacking in ambition would find it extremely difficult 　　to perceive such imposing presence from such details. 　　Liu and Wen shouted sternly at the group of girls, "You audacious wretches! How dare you offend the Grand Marshal! 　　Kneel down!" The twenty-five girls, upon hearing this, showed no panic, gracefully and elegantly kneeling down, their voices melodious and 　　clear, like celestial music: "We have offended you, sir, please forgive us." 　　"Your daughters are indeed spirited and valiant, living up to their reputation," Wang Yan said, raising his right hand. "Ladies, please rise." 　　The older, pure and quiet girl in blue returned the greeting with clasped hands, "Liu Yuqing, along with her sister Xiaoqing, Wenjin, Wenlin 　　, and Wenyun, pay their respects to Your Excellency, Grand Marshal." Their sweet voices were so melodious that one felt they belonged only in heaven. 　　The beautiful and elegant young woman in yellow, Wen Jin, said, "We girls meant no offense to you, sir. With a formidable enemy at hand, we 　　have a wish we would grant." 　　"Girls, please rise," Wang Yan replied. "Whatever your request, as long as it does not violate propriety, I will do my utmost to assist you." 　　Wen Jin cupped her hands and said, "The Qiang bandits are coming with overwhelming force, and the troops in Jingyuan Road are currently very few. Even if we urgently recruit righteous men 　　, we fear it will not be enough. We humbly request your permission, sir, to recruit women and form a women's army. We will train them, and 　　we guarantee that within a month, they will be ready to fight alongside the government troops." 　　Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's heart stirred: urgently recruiting soldiers was indeed insufficient to resist the enemy. Having a civilian 　　armed force to assist would be invaluable. However, sending women into battle was ultimately inappropriate. 　　"Your loyalty is commendable and admirable, but you are women…" 　　"My lord," Liu Yuqing interrupted Wang Yan, "protecting our home and country is everyone's responsibility. In ancient times, 　　Princess Pingyang of the Tang Dynasty led a women's army to help Emperor Gaozu expand the territory, a story that has been passed down through the ages, and the historical site still stands. Are the women of the Song Dynasty today inferior to 　　those of the Tang Dynasty? Now, defending our homeland is of paramount importance. Since you, my lord, have devoted yourself to resisting the enemy, you should grant our request. Otherwise, it will not only 　　be detrimental to the resistance but also discourage our patriots. Please reconsider, my lord." 　　These words left Wang Yan speechless. The generals also nodded frequently, moved by her noble spirit and inspiring courage 　　. 　　"We women will protect our home and country, even at the cost of our lives," Wen Jin said in a bright voice, bowing her head; the 　　other girls also kowtowed in unison. 　　Upon seeing this, Generals Liu and Wen also knelt down, saying, "My lord, please grant it." 　　Wang Yan, tears welling in his eyes, helped the two generals up, saying, "Please rise." He choked back sobs, unable to speak for a moment, and fell silent.

After a while, he said to Liu Yuqing and the others, "Can you really train a women's army within a month?" "We guarantee it! If
we can't form an army and go into battle within a month, we'll offer our heads!" the Liu and Wen sisters answered in unison, their voices clear and
beautiful, soaring like phoenixes to the clouds.
Wang Yan frowned and stared at the women for a long time, then nodded forcefully. "Good, I agree! I temporarily appoint Liu
Yuqing and Wen Jin as commander and deputy commander, respectively. Recruit soldiers immediately and form a women's army. All military supplies will be allocated from the Lu Prefecture's arsenal
. From now on, any merits or demerits will be punished according to military law. Rewards and punishments will not be affected by the war. I will petition the court to request imperial
favor and rewards for you."
"Thank you, Commander-in-Chief!" the girls kowtowed again, overjoyed.
Once the recruitment notice for the women's army was posted, within a few days, no fewer than ten thousand women had joined. The Liu and Wen
sisters carefully selected only girls aged seventeen to twenty-two who were intelligent, strong, and healthy;
all others were rejected. After the rigorous selection, they obtained 3,600 female soldiers. The five sisters did not immediately formally organize them into the army,
but instead trained them in combat skills themselves and their fifteen maids.
Five days later, Wang Yan delivered weapons, armor, horses, fodder, and other supplies according to the number of soldiers, providing all necessary military necessities. That
afternoon, a young man named Han Jie requested an audience with the commander of the women's army, volunteering to serve as a recruit.
The five sisters found it amusing and, out of curiosity, granted him a meeting. Upon meeting him, all five beautiful girls were captivated by his handsome
and dashing demeanor. After conversing, they discovered his exceptional talent in both literature and martial arts, which made the five sisters
so enamored that they unanimously requested him to remain in the army.
Liu Yuqing immediately instructed Han Jie to familiarize himself with the military situation and then organize the women's army into units. In less than half a day, Han Jie had already
accomplished this efficiently. He organized the women's army into three battalions, each further divided into four units: one unit of infantry with shields and arrows, one
unit of infantry with long spears, one unit of short-weapons, and one unit of cavalry. The cavalry unit was further divided into heavily armored spear and shield assault teams and lightly armored guerrilla teams. He also allocated the weapons and equipment, and finally
instructed the women's army to line up in full armor according to standard combat formations for the commander's inspection. The five sisters, upon seeing this, were immediately
full of praise. This was not only because Han Jie was efficient, but also because the unit organization and weapon allocation perfectly suited
the combat needs of the hastily assembled women's army, minimizing casualties in any situation.
From this, the five sisters further appreciated Han Jie's thoughtfulness and responsibility, and boundless love blossomed in their hearts. Liu Yuqing and
Wen Jin appointed Liu Xiaoqing, Wen Qi, and Wen Yun as commanders of the three battalions respectively, with their personal maids Bi Yin, Yun Luan, and Lian
Er as deputy commanders. They also appointed the remaining maids of the five sisters—Ni Chang, Yao Qin, Qiong Xiao, Zi Wen, Jiang Die, Qing Shi, Yu Ge,
Bao Hua, Jin Luan, Xiao Luan, Lan Er, and Zhi Er—as commanders of their respective divisions. Han Jie presented them with a battle formation training manual, which
meticulously detailed the strengths and weaknesses of women, offensive and defensive formations, weapon combinations, and infantry-cavalry coordination. The five sisters were even more
impressed and entrusted all matters of training their women's army to Han Jie.
The five sisters were ambitious, and Han Jie was talented; in just twenty days, they had truly trained the women's army to be highly skilled. Morale was high, and they were
eager to fight. Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin repeatedly went to the military governor's office to request permission to fight, but Wang Yan remained hesitant. The
Western Xia army was numerous and powerful, and although the Song army fought tenaciously, they were always confined to a defensive posture. Before long, morale plummeted
, defeats began to mount, and retreats became increasingly frequent. With the situation dire, Wang Yan finally ordered the Women's Army to engage. Although composed entirely
of women, the Women's Army fought with unwavering courage and tenacity, becoming a vital force for the Song army on the battlefield. The five sisters and
Han Jie devoted themselves to the cause, rushing to the aid of the Song army from both the north and south, cooperating closely with the Song forces, and gradually turning the tide of battle. The Western Xia army
retreated steadily; the Song army's left and right flank commanders were overjoyed and ordered their entire armies to pursue relentlessly. Seeing that they were nearing Dingchuan Fortress, Han
Jie suddenly realized that this was a trap set by the Western Xia army. Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin also sensed the deception and immediately
wrote to the two flank commanders, suggesting a halt to the pursuit, allowing the army to rest and observe the situation before launching another attack. The two flank commanders, however,
ignored this advice, only concerned with personal glory, and ordered their armies to continue the advance.
As Han Jie had predicted, upon reaching Dingchuan Fortress, the Western Xia army cut off the Song army's retreat, slicing them into pieces
. Initially, they could communicate with the two main commanders via swift cavalry, but communication quickly ceased
.
The situation was extremely critical in the eyes of the five sisters and Han Jie. They organized several breakout attempts, but the enemy's strength
was overwhelming. The enemy initially attacked frequently, but the five sisters and Han Jie, with their resourcefulness and skillful command,
routed them each time, leaving mountains of corpses. Then, suddenly, the enemy ceased activity. Han Jie reasoned
that the enemy intended to annihilate the main force of the two Song armies rather than sacrifice their own men for a few thousand young women.
This eased the burden on the women's army and gave them a glimmer of hope for a breakout. The commanders gathered daily in their tent
to discuss the breakout plan, but a suitable solution remained elusive. It was already late afternoon, and everyone
was exhausted from racking their brains for a good plan, questioning and arguing with each other. After the five sisters exchanged glances with Han Jie,
Liu Yuqing ordered the banquet to end. The generals, knowing the inside story, quickly dispersed.
Han Jie had long seen the five sisters' admiration and affection for him, so he used his charms to make the five
beautiful, fairy-like girls nestle in his arms one after another, enjoying the ultimate pleasure. Strangely enough, Han Jie was not only highly skilled in literature and martial arts,
but also adept in matters of love. Whether it was his innate talent or some kind of magical elixir, he
never faltered in any battle, growing stronger with each thrust. The five sisters seemed to have a natural talent as well, extremely addicted to this, each
wanting their lovemaking to continue for a moment. If it weren't for Han Jie, any other man would probably have been exhausted after just one encounter. Therefore,
they became even more infatuated with Han Jie, unwilling to be outdone. Eventually, the five women joined forces, attempting to defeat him
. But he remained effortless, leaving the five women ecstatic, their souls soaring, their passion overwhelming, constantly seeking opportunities
to seduce him. Their skills improved rapidly, becoming exquisite and unparalleled, their performances unprecedented.
Seeing their master's success, the maids of the Liu and Wen households naturally followed suit. Some formed genuine bonds with the few low-ranking civil officials in the army, others
engaged in frivolous relationships with one or two close female companions, and still others served him themselves, tirelessly pursuing their desires, none idle
. On the battlefield, where life and death were uncertain, everyone harbored a desire for immediate pleasure, thus the women's army indulged in even more passionate
and unrestrained activities. Unable to reach a conclusion, the five women and Han Jie could no longer restrain themselves. The female generals
were delighted and hurried back to their camp to enjoy themselves...
As soon as they reached the inner tent, Wen Yun eagerly stripped naked, revealing her slender, graceful, and warm body.
Writhing uncontrollably with thirst, Yingying moaned, "I've been so impatient! It's only now that the bill is settled. Are you all
calm down now? Look," she said, raising her arm to reveal a large, wet patch on her underpants.
"I'm so eager, my little thing is practically dripping with lust, it's making my buttocks so uncomfortable. In a little while, I'm afraid it'll soak
the throne."
Liu Xiaoqing laughed, "You little slut, you're so impatient, while my buttocks are quiet?" As she spoke, she also
stripped naked. She and Wenyun were only seventeen, their youthful beauty just beginning, their delicate bodies like water, the fine hairs on their lower abdomens sparse
, the folds of their petals faintly visible. "My little girl's cunt is so hungry, she absolutely has to eat Brother Jie's big stick bun
to feel satisfied."
Wen Yun threw herself into Han Jie's arms, reaching out her small hands to undo his belt, her cherry lips warm as she said, "Good brother
, you're always so patient, I can't wait any longer." As she spoke, she lifted his crotch, "Oh, good
darling, hurry up and show yourself, my little sister's crotch is going crazy with cravings for your cock." She stuck out her red tongue and lightly licked
Han Jie's earlobe.
Liu Yuqing, Wen Jin, and Wen Lin were also completely naked at this time, their young and fragrant bodies mature and charming, their three pairs
of jade-like breasts trembling and shining, and a dark and well-proportioned triangle at the base of their legs concealing their ripe peaches.
Wen Jin laughed and said, "One golden pestle has five acupoints, there has to be a sequence."
Wen Lin said, "Brother Jie is so powerful, why would he be afraid of being neglected? Everyone's fleshy hair needs the top of his big turtle, I guarantee
everyone will be satisfied. We've experienced it before, what's the rush?" As she spoke, she also became excited, her pair of fair hands
constantly rubbing her jade gate, a line of juice flowing down her inner thighs to her ankles. "Yun'er, you have to be careful, don't
be like last time, when you're all over the place and start thrashing about."
Wen Yun was already burning with desire, seeing Han Jie take off his clothes and lean forward, her slender hand grasping his jade stem and exclaiming,
"How thick and strong, my goodness," she pulled it to her crotch, lifted her soft white left leg, and like mounting a horse, she forcefully
sat on it, swallowing the big pestle with a "plop" and completely engulfing her tender flower hole, fitting perfectly. She let out a soft moan,
twisting her waist with pleasure, her arms tightly wrapped around Han Jie's neck, her red lips kissing his lips, and she hummed, "If I
don't let my brother's cock rub against me for a day, I'll die of boredom."
Wen Lin pulled her down, his jade stem like a golden whip unsheathed, erect, moist and glistening. "Don't just think about your own
pleasure and make everyone else suffer."
Wen Yun retorted angrily to Wen Lin, "What are you doing? It's just a matter of order."
Liu Yuqing, kneading her pair of sculpted breasts, said, "How about like yesterday? The five of us lay in a row, spreading
out our flower-like flesh gates, and let Brother Jie take turns thrusting into us."
"Not enough, not enough! Each thrust takes so long, it's so tantalizing, it makes my 'flesh eyes' always
drenched in saliva." Liu Xiaoqing rubbed her round belly with her small hands, "I love being constantly
thrust into by a cock, only when my ass is pierced raw will I feel good."
"Dream on, who wouldn't want Brother Jie to thrust his cock all the way through their urethra? That would be too much for our
dear brother." Wen Jin laughed.
Han Jie laughed and said, "Today we'll try something new, I'll do it with all five of you at the same time."
"How will that be?!" the five girls asked impatiently.
"One rides on my back, taking my golden spear; two are on either side of me, taking my hand pokes; and two are
under my feet, which I poke with my toes."
"This is no joke. Fingers and toes are too short and thin; how can they be strong enough?" Wen Jin said, frowning.
"Exactly," Liu Xiaoqing pouted, "This young lady's flesh hole needs to be filled with big ones to be satisfied."
"You're just trying to appease us; this won't do," Wen Lin said, her almond-shaped eyes wide with anger.
Wen Yun threw herself into Han Jie's arms again, wrapping her left leg around his waist. "Brother Jie, finish with your little sister first, then you
can do whatever you want with them."
Wen Lin pulled her down again: "You little slut, you're
such a wanton little cat in heat. Can't your little pee hole wait?" "I can't wait," Wen Yun said, pushing Wen Lin away, her two fair and
soft bodies twisting together in a pleasing sight.
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"That's probably not very interesting," Liu Yuqing laughed. "You should think of a better way to do us."
"How is it not interesting? Four fingers poking and probing, making your flower holes feel like they're stuffed with a little rabbit; toes
pushing and grabbing, making your fleshy petals roll around, it's quite a unique experience. And taking turns, each person can
get two kinds of pleasure, isn't that great?"
The five girls smiled broadly upon hearing this. Wenlin exclaimed eagerly, "This is novel and interesting! Come on, how do we do it?"
Han Jie lay down on the bed, stretching out his limbs. "One of you ride on top, two lie beside my hands, with your crotches facing my left and right
hands; two are at my feet, also with their crotches facing my feet."
"You are truly amazing, able to fight five women all by yourself. I want to taste the flavor of your noble feet first,"
Liu Yuqing said with a smile, lying down beside Han Jie's left foot, her ample buttocks facing his foot, her slender left leg stretched
between his thighs, her white, delicate left foot twitching and lightly teasing his testicles. Her fair hand grasped his
left foot, pressing it firmly against her dark, pubic area, slowly but powerfully rubbing it. Han Jie felt a tingling,
itchy sensation on the soles of his feet from her lush, fragrant hair.
Wen Yun cried out, "I don't care, I want to sit on Brother Jie's meat stick!" She spread her legs and straddled Han Jie's
lower abdomen, focusing on his erect penis, and sat down hard, immediately exclaiming, "Good girl, so pleasurable!"
She continued to thrust and seduce his member.
Han Jie's lower abdomen throbbed with pain from her round, firm buttocks, and he cried out, "Little girl, be gentle with your bottom
, or your brother's bones will break!" Liu Xiaoqing and Wen Lin laughed, "Let's test Brother's skill."
They lay down on either side of Han Jie's hips, each placing a shapely, alabaster leg on his shoulders,
rubbing their glistening calves against his cheeks. The two women then each took one of his hands, kneading
the soft, moist, and swollen labia between their legs. Liu Xiaoqing moaned with pleasure as she kneaded.
Wen Jin laughed, "I have no other choice. Brother Jie, you have to be creative with your feet, don't make my little
fleshy parts uncomfortable."
Liu Xiaoqing impatiently exclaimed, "Brother Jie, I've already opened up my bottom for you, hurry up!"
"Pull me!" As she spoke, her flower-like opening thawed like a spring pond, overflowing with clear water and soaking Han Jie's hands.
Han Jie put his four fingers together, found the two flower orifices, and "plop" thrust them in. Liu Xiaoqing and Wen Lin
shouted with joy at the same time, "Good hand!" Wen Lin held Han Jie's wrist, helping him move, and said urgently, "Good digging,
turn, turn and dig."
Liu Xiaoqing held up her pair of snowy breasts, her jade buttocks shaking incessantly, the two bright cherries on her breasts trembling beautifully,
and said in a sweet voice, "Brother, put your hand deeper into my sexy hole, good, grab it hard."
Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin said, "Are you just busy messing with them and leaving us aside?" As they spoke, they each pressed their
beautiful feet between Han Jie's legs hard against the inside of his thighs.
"How dare I," Han Jie, unable to speak from the swaying of Wen Yun on his abdomen, forced a breath: "I can't see
down there, are your feet aligned?" Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin each held one of his feet, pinching his big toe and pushing it
between their vulvas, their slender waists rising and falling, rubbing the moist, tender layers between their vulvas against his toes. "Isn't this right
in front of our fleshy flower's heart?"
Han Jie held his big toe, gently pushing it in, inserting it into the flower's opening, his five toes gripping tightly, instantly stirring up a pair of plump flowers into
a chaotic mess, the delicate petals twisting and curling. Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin's plump buttocks trembled immediately, letting out soft moans of pleasure, their round, firm
thighs tightly clamping these joyful holy feet between their buttocks. They then each used their slender jade legs to rub and knead one of his legs
. They pressed their layered, fragrant petals against his lower abdomen, twisting their waists and hips, greatly increasing the speed of the kneading. Wen Jin hummed, "Faster,
faster. Heh... use your feet to grip harder!" The six women huddled together. The five women completely covered Han Jie
, their ten lotus-root-like arms and legs twisting and turning, their five slender waists mirroring each other, twisting rapidly.
Liu Xiaoqing was in high spirits, her hands between her legs, using the edges of her palms to squeeze Han Jie's hands to increase her pleasure.
She cried out, "Brother, free up a finger to poke my asshole, let's do a double pounding."
Han Jie actually withdrew his little finger, his fingertip tracing the center line of her vulva, across the petals, into the back of her buttocks,
finding that tiny opening and thrusting, but it was tight and difficult to enter. Liu Xiaoqing cried out, "My asshole is hard to open, brother, you should
poke harder." Han Jie pressed hard with his finger, and with his finger already soaked with the spring dew from her vulva, he actually forced his way in with a "hiss
. " She felt her fingertips clenching against her vulva, the soft, wrinkled walls of her vulva rippling. Han Jie's hands moved wildly, his four fingers dancing like
golden snakes, stirring the girl's long, curved valley into a turbulent, surging sea.
"What a treat! Two holes at once, both of them being teased is much more enjoyable than just playing with one. Good brother,
poke me harder!" she said, her body twisting and turning wildly.
"Come on, me too!" Wen Lin chimed in, intrigued.
The six of them were engrossed in their activity when suddenly a girl's delicate scream came from not far away, followed by
the sounds of fierce fighting.
By the time Han Jie and the others hurriedly dressed and came out to investigate, the fight had ended, and a group of female soldiers were watching from afar, seemingly wondering
what was going on.
"What is it?" Liu Yuqing called out loudly.
A female soldier ran over, cupped her hands, and reported, "Generals, there are Western Xia spies hiding in the camp
. They were discovered by the night patrol soldiers, and a fight broke out."
"Are there any casualties?" Wen Jin asked.
"One female soldier has been ripped open in the stomach and is lying there." The female soldier said, pointing to the group of female soldiers.
"Where are the spies?" Han Jie asked urgently.
"Two in total, both captured."
"I'll go interrogate them right away." Han Jie told Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin, and hurried off.
As Liu Yuqing walked towards the group of female soldiers, she ordered, "Search the entire camp thoroughly to see if there are any more spies.
Increase the number of night patrols, patrol carefully, and be on high alert. If any more spies infiltrate, the night patrol captain will lose his head." The
female soldiers all stepped aside and saluted when they saw Liu Yuqing and the others approaching. The wounded female soldier was only twenty years old and slender
. She lay twisted on one side, her blood staining the withered grass beneath her extremely red. A sharp blade
sliced open her abdomen straight down from her navel . The flesh rolled back, revealing the girl's internal organs
; her winding intestines spilled out, pink and tender, forming a small mound on her stomach
. She was too weak to struggle any longer, only her bloodied hands weakly grasping at them.
"Please...save me..." the girl pleaded softly to the medic beside her, her bright eyes brimming with tears.
"Is it possible?" Wen Jin asked, though she knew there was no hope.
The medic shook his head sadly, saying, "This cut is too deep; it not only opened her abdomen but also severed
several intestines."
"Save...save me, it's possible..." the female soldier suddenly screamed, and with a sudden burst of strength, she deftly
grabbed her own intestines and tried to stuff them back into her abdomen. She groaned in pain, her whole body trembled violently, and in the blink of an eye, the girl
was lifeless.
Back in the main tent, the five sisters remained silent, their moods heavy. Wen Yun's maid, Lian'er, grumbled, "These Qiang bandits
are cunning and vicious, truly hateful!"
"Can't you be quiet for a moment? You're always muttering, don't you get annoyed?" Wen Yun frowned at Lian'er.
Lian'er lowered her head unhappily, secretly giving Wen Yun a sidelong glance, still muttering softly, "Always
complaining about others, am I wrong?" "This can't go on," said Liu Yuqing's maid, Qiongxiao, her voice truly
like a heavenly flute, melodious and pleasant to the ear. "If spies come, it'll be impossible to defend against them. With such a pincer attack, that lady
will collapse quickly."
"That's right," Han Jie entered the tent, "This is like sitting and waiting to die."
Wen Jin asked, "Is the interrogation over?"
"Over. It didn't take any effort at all."
"What's the situation?" Liu Yuqing asked.
"The Southern Route Army has been completely annihilated; Generals Ge and Cao have both perished in battle. The Western Xia army has freed up its forces to
attack the Northern Route Army and us separately. Approximately ten thousand troops are heading towards us, arriving in about two days. A spy reports that
the Western Xia Left King, Yuan Sheng, knows of a troop of Song Dynasty women soldiers and has ordered them all captured alive to be presented to Yuan Hao. This
is why the enemy suddenly surrounded us without attacking. Now they've dispatched a large number of highly skilled spies to exhaust our forces
, then wait for reinforcements to arrive before capturing us in one fell swoop."
Han Jie spoke, his face extremely grave. These reports struck the five women like thunderbolts.
Everyone was worried about Generals Liu and Wen on the northern route, and grieved for the deaths of Generals Ge and Cao. The entire tent was filled with
anxiety for the Women's Army's future.
Wenlin resolutely declared, "We absolutely cannot sit and wait to die! We must break through!" Liu Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at her: "You make it sound so easy
."
"Yes," Lian'er said, "We've tried to break through several times but haven't succeeded. The enemy reinforcements are arriving soon, and they'll
fight to the death to stop us."
"Hmm, we've already exhausted ourselves with our previous efforts; if we force our way through now, we risk total annihilation," Qiong
Xiao said, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
"It's better than being captured by the Qiang dogs," Liu Xiaoqing said indignantly.
"Yes, let's take a desperate gamble!" Wenlin agreed.
"Isn't that just reckless bravery?" Lian'er muttered under her breath.
"You're such a blabbermouth," Wen Yun glared at her. "If you're afraid of dying, then stay out of the way. This time, the young lady is leading the charge; if anyone's going to die,
I'll be the first!" "She didn't say anything, why are you talking about life and death?" Lian'er pouted.
"I'll make you die of anger sooner or later with that mouth of yours," Wen Yun shouted.
"I mean, we need to come up with a good plan, not just act recklessly," Lian'er said.
Just as Wen Yun was about to speak, Liu Xiaoqing said, "Alright, stop arguing. Han Canjun must have a good plan." Everyone
turned their gaze to Han Jie.
"I do!" Han Jie said decisively. Everyone's eyes lit up.
Wen Yun urged, "Tell me quickly, tell me now!"
Han Jie said, "The enemy originally only had six thousand troops, but they've been reduced to just over four thousand these past few days."
Liu Yuqing added, "And they're scattered on three sides, with large gaps between them."
"However, the enemy must be heavily guarded. We need to use a small force to draw away the main enemy force, then find
their weak points, and the main force will break out in batches. It will be difficult for the enemy to turn around and intercept us in a short time." Han Jie looked around
at the generals, "The action must be quick, before the enemy reinforcements arrive; the movements must be swift, don't let the enemy entangle us." "When
are we breaking out?" Liu Xiaoqing's maid, Bao Hua, asked.
"No time to lose, tonight would be best," Wen Jin said.
"Yes," Han Jie said. He looked around at the generals again, "However, the task of drawing away the enemy force is arduous.
Moreover, it's very dangerous."
"I'll go," Liu Yuqing's maid, Ni Chang, and Wen Jin's maid, Qing Shi, stepped forward at the same time.
"It's not your turn yet," Qiong Xiao laughed. "I'm the commander of the vanguard guerrilla force, so it's my duty to go."
"I'll go with Sister Qiong Xiao," Lian'er said. "My right wing's archer unit has suffered the fewest casualties and has the greatest fighting strength
. Working in coordination with Sister Qiong Xiao's cavalry, we can be effective in both offense and defense."
"I think that's a good idea," Han Jie said.
Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin exchanged a glance and said to the two women, "You must be careful."
"At worst, we'll die, but we'll never let the Qiang dogs catch us," the two women replied resolutely, their graceful figures and heroic bearing captivating
.
"You must try your best to break through alive," Liu Yuqing said, her voice choked with emotion. "I'll give you three hundred men. Remember,
just draw the enemy away; whatever you do, don't get surrounded." Then, she gave orders to her generals: "Wenlin, lead Yunluan, Jinluan, and Xiaoluan's
troops; Liu Xiaoqing, lead Biyin, Ziwen, and Jiangdie's troops; Wenjin, lead Qingshi, Yuge, and Baohua's troops; Han
Canjun and Wenyun, lead Zhier and Lan'er's troops in a scattered breakout; Nishang and Yaoqin will stay with me to cover the rear."
"I'll stay with the rear," Han Jie said without room for negotiation.
"No, the whole army is counting on you," Liu Yuqing said resolutely. "If I can't break through, you and Wenjin
will lead the women's army to join the Southern Route Army."
As Liu Yuqing spoke, her beautiful eyes revealed boundless affection.
"An army cannot be without a commander. I am confident that my battlefield adaptability is better than yours, and I have
a greater chance of covering the rear and ensuring a safe withdrawal. There's no need to argue. After drawing the enemy away, you will rush out first and wait in the woods fifty miles away. All generals
must arrive within two hours. If you are late, go straight to Generals Liu and Wen." At this moment, Han Jie had become
the commander-in-chief. The generals listened quietly and attentively to this overstepping order. In this critical moment, in the face of righteousness
, what did rank matter? Everyone had tears in their eyes, looking at him with reverence.
Liu Yuqing remained silent for a long time, then slowly walked to Han Jie and bowed gracefully: "You must... come quickly..." She choked up
and couldn't continue.
The generals went to prepare. Wen Yun pulled Lian'er aside, held her hand, and said with tears in her eyes: "Today,
everyone is in grave danger. Don't be fooled by our past arguments; I really can't bear to part with you, and I can't live without you."
"Miss," Lian'er said, tears welling in her eyes, as she grasped her hand tightly. "Lian'er can't bear to part with you either! You, me,
Lan'er, and Zhi'er have been inseparable since childhood, eating, sleeping, and playing together. Now that Lian'er is gone, I don't know if I'll ever be able to
return to your side. Please take care of yourself." Lan'er and Zhi'er, already in tears, came to her side. Hearing Lian'er's
words, they both sobbed, "Sister, you must come back!"
Lian'er said to them, "I'm afraid it will be difficult. You two shouldn't be so playful anymore. Serve Miss well.
Miss is always brave in battle, always going into the enemy's midst, often getting surrounded and unable to escape. This time, during the breakout, you two
must never leave her side. You must protect her."
Lan'er and Zhi'er said, "Sister, don't worry. As long as we have a breath left, we will help Miss break through."
Lian'er then said to Wen Yun, "Miss's temper also needs to be changed."
Wen Yun sobbed, "I know. You always follow me closely in battle..." "Otherwise, I would have been finished long ago. Now that you don't want to be
by my side, I won't do that again." She then took her hand and said, "We were mistress and servant after all. You've served
me for so many years and put in so much effort, but I've never cared about you. Right now, this fine armor I'm wearing, while
not invulnerable, is still a treasure when worn close to the skin. You should wear it."
Upon hearing this, Lian'er knelt down, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Serving you, Miss, is Lian'er's duty. At this critical moment,
you're so concerned, Miss. I'm already content. Besides, life and death are predetermined, beyond our control. You should wear the armor, Miss.
A hundred Lian'ers wouldn't be worth one Miss."
Wen Yun pulled her up, tears glistening on her cheeks. "Good sister, please let me do my best for you. Since life
and death are determined by fate, what use is it to me? You should wear it. No matter who lives or dies, it'll be as if we're together
." Saying this, she broke down in tears.
"Miss, why bother? Since we're on the battlefield, don't take life and death so seriously." Qiong Xiao walked by.
Come on, she giggled sweetly, showing no trace of sadness.
"Sister Qiongxiao, be careful," Wen Yun said.
"It's alright, it's alright. It's quite fun to kill a pretty young girl alive," Qiongxiao said.
Liu Yuqing walked over with four beautiful female soldiers. "Qiongxiao, still talking like this at a time like this." She grabbed
Qiongxiao and Lian'er's hands and said, "They are my four closest confidantes, and they are quite capable. You can go with them."
"Miss, this won't do. You need men too. Lian'er and I can handle it," Qiongxiao said hurriedly.
Liu Yuqing firmly waved her hand. She added, "You all need to be extra careful. The others in the Western Xia army are fine, but
that Ba Yelu is more terrifying than a ghost. She's a demonic young girl ripper, and incredibly cunning. Falling into her hands
would be disastrous."
"What's there to be afraid of?" Qiong Xiao still laughed. "If things really get bad, I'll taste
what it's like to have that ghost-headed knife plunged into my stomach. I'm nineteen this year, and quite pretty. Dying with my belly ripped open wouldn't be bad."
Liu Yuqing sighed, "Always talking nonsense," and after gazing at her and Lian'er for a moment, said, "You must make it through
. We're waiting for you." She turned and left.
Qiong Xiao grabbed a beautiful young girl of about eighteen. "You're so beautiful, a real beauty in the making
. Hey, are you scared?" "What's there to be scared of?" the beautiful girl said, her bright eyes wide like spring streams.
"This time it's a nine-out-of-ten chance of death," Lian'er said.
"And you might die a horrible death. One swift stroke, and your beautiful belly will be ripped open, and you'll die
a slow, painful death." Qiong Xiao chuckled mischievously, her lips curving upwards, making her incredibly charming.
"I'm not afraid. Having my belly cut open will at least let my intestines breathe," the pure and beautiful girl
said nonchalantly.
"Good for you." Qiong Xiao noticed a quiet, elegant girl beside her whose face was slightly pale, and asked, "
What about you? You're so pretty and demure; aren't you afraid of having your soft belly cut open with a big knife, all messed up?"
"No," the elegant girl forced out the words from between her pearly teeth, her voice as soft as a nightingale's song. "Alright,
Sister Qiong Xiao, why scare them?" Lian'er said, affectionately stroking her long, ink-black hair.
"There's nothing to be afraid of," the beautiful, voluptuous girl behind Lian'er said loudly.
"You're so beautiful," Qiong Xiao said, pulling her close and massaging her abdomen. "Your
belly is so soft. Aren't you afraid? But what if a cold, hard, and sharp knife pierces it and cuts it open?
Wouldn't that be a waste?" "What's there to waste? Her belly is so round and bulging; the stuff inside must be feeling suffocated.
It would be a waste not to let them breathe." A beautiful young woman with delicate eyebrows and charming phoenix eyes laughed mockingly
.
"I also wish you, my pretty lady, to be disemboweled and your scum to flow freely." The beautiful young woman retorted sarcastically.
"Alright, stop fooling around. None of you are serious." Lian'er said.
"It's better to be captured alive after being disemboweled. What are your plans if things go wrong? To be captured alive?" Qiong Xiao
asked, still seemingly joking.
"Nonsense, I'd rather commit suicide than be a prisoner." Lian'er said seriously.
"How will you do it to yourself?"
"Disembowelment." Lian'er said fiercely, her beautiful face as cold as water.
"Oh," Qiong Xiao touched her abdomen, "you really dared to do it right here?" "Just wait
and see."
Han Jie finished dressing and was about to put on his armor when he suddenly heard someone tiptoe up behind him. He gripped his sword hilt
and shouted, "Who goes there?" His sword was about to be drawn.
"Brother Jie," came a sweet, melodious voice, but it was Wen Yun.
"What is it?" Han Jie asked, admiring her in her military uniform, looking heroic and valiant.
"Brother Jie," she leaned against him, her face flushed, her breath hot, "The traitor ruined our fun halfway through
. I haven't had my fill of being stabbed yet. While we're still free, let's give my little sister another go, and have our fun. Who knows
if we'll be able to do it again later?"
"You little slut," Han Jie said with a smile, affectionately tapping Wen Yun's delicate nose.
Wen Yun let out a soft moan, her body limp. "Come on, come on," she said, pressing her shapely legs together and
rubbing them against each other. "Those little bits of flesh in my butt crack are so horny."
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"How can we play dressed like this?"
"What's wrong with that?" Wen Yun said, unbuckling her belt from inside her armor. Her outer trousers and underpants slipped down to
her feet, revealing her smooth, bare legs. She hooked her arms around Han Jie's neck,
one leg slightly raised. "Let's do it standing up, squeeze in a bit, it won't be hard for your cock to hit my flower." As she spoke, she unzipped Han Jie's pants, and
his penis immediately sprang out. She cried out, "What a big, good thing! Hurry up, I'm so impatient."
Han Jie laughed and bent down, placing his jade stem between Wen Yun's thighs, his hot glans searching for the bottom of her cleft
, where it touched was wet with warm dew.
"Push it in a little further," Wen Yun felt the tip of her petals being rubbed numb and itchy by the hot, hard rod, almost collapsing
onto Han Jie. "It's off again, a little to the left. Hehe, there's no opening there, why are you bumping around?
Pull it in a little further, that's it. Good brother, go all in, use as much force as you can, don't be shy about
me." She said, closing her beautiful eyes slightly, waiting.
"Be careful." Han Jie supported her round buttocks with both hands, gathered his strength in his waist, and suddenly thrust his body forward
, his penis like a powerful crossbow, rushing in, straight to the end of her fairy cave.
"Good brother, it feels so good." Wen Yun's body trembled, almost jumping up from the thrust, her bright eyes wide open,
filled with boundless pleasure. "Thrust, thrust harder." She said, frantically heaving her waist to meet Han Jie's thrusts. Soon
she was drenched in fragrant sweat. She raised one leg high above Han Jie's waist, panting, "Good brother, you've
already used two methods on Xiao Qing, now try poking my asshole too, I want to taste what it's like."
Han Jie laughed, "Little girl, you just can't resist a good deal." He extended his middle finger, tracing it down her buttocks
, and with a forceful thrust, "squeak," it entered, immediately gripped tightly by the tender flesh.
Wen Yun instantly felt an intense heat in her lower body, swollen and full. "Both holes being pounded at the same time, it's so pleasurable,
how could Xiao Qing have thought of that? Good brother, faster, faster! Yes, harder, use all your strength, thrust me to the very end... Ugh."
She gasped and moaned, her body burning with desire, already somewhat exhausted. She leaned against Han Jie's shoulder, breathing hot, fragrant breath into his ear
, repeatedly demanding, "Tell me, which is softer, my pussy or my asshole?" she
murmured, almost in a dream, her delicate body trembling as she was being thrust into.
At three-quarters past dawn, Qiong Xiao and Lian'er led five hundred female soldiers towards the Western Xia army's camp. Caught off guard, the Western Xia army was
thrown into chaos. Qiong Xiao and Lian'er seized the opportunity to fight fiercely for a while, then, seeing the enemy's main force closing in, they
fled northeast.
Seeing that the enemy's main force had indeed been lured away, Han Jie signaled his squads to find an opening to attack. He and Wen Yun then followed Liu Yuqing
's direction.
As dawn broke, Qiong Xiao and Lian'er estimated that the main force had already broken through, and they planned to shake off their pursuers and rejoin the main force in the woods
. But just then, banners fluttered from all directions, and large troop of enemy soldiers closed in.
"Lian'er, it looks like enemy reinforcements have arrived," Qiong Xiao said.
"So fast?" Lian'er said, "Didn't Military Advisor Han say they wouldn't arrive for two days?"
"Silly girl, speed is of the essence in war, don't the enemy understand that?" Qiong Xiao looked back at the soldiers;
nearly two hundred of the women's army they led had already died, and most of the survivors were wounded. She glanced at Lian'er again, and they both understood
: they couldn't get out.
"Sisters, we can't get out now. We can't be taken prisoner. Fight the Qiang bandits, every one we kill is a bonus
!" Lian'er shouted.
"We swear to obey the general's orders!" the female soldiers shouted. At this moment, no one was afraid anymore; everyone was only
thinking about how to kill as many enemies as possible before they were killed themselves.
"Form a circular formation, shields in front, archers behind, cavalry and foot soldiers lying in ambush in the center, ready to attack,"
Qiong Xiao and Lian'er commanded.
"Sister Qiongxiao, look!" Lian'er pointed into the distance and exclaimed, "Ba Yelu, that's Ba Yelu!" Qiongxiao looked
up and saw a large banner fluttering as a fine horse galloped across the sky—it was indeed Ba Yelu. "We've really run into him!" she shouted back,
"Any brave cavalrymen, come with me to kill Ba Yelu!" Immediately, nearly a hundred female soldiers responded and rushed out.
Among the four female soldiers sent by Liu Yuqing, the beautiful young woman and the innocent young woman stepped ahead of Qiongxiao and said, "We'll lead the charge."
"Sister Qiongxiao, don't be reckless! Isn't this just throwing your lives away?" Lian'er hurriedly cried out.
"We're going to die here anyway, just waiting to die. We might as well go up and kill him to our hearts' content. Either I kill that brat, or
he kills me. I'll take this gamble, Miss." Qiongxiao raised her spear and shouted excitedly.
"Yes, if we kill Ba Yelu, it will be worth it even if we die, eliminating a scourge for the Song Dynasty. General, please don't stop us."
The beautiful young woman and the innocent young woman shouted at the same time.
"Make way! Charge with me!" Qiong Xiao raised her spear and spurred her horse forward, followed closely by a hundred female soldiers.
Lian'er bit her lower lip, her eyes blurred with tears as she watched the small group of girls rushing away.
Seeing that they were getting close to Bayelu's formation, Qiong Xiao shouted, "Shield bearers, block the arrows!" The shield bearers lined up,
raising their shields to cover the rear. The enemy did not fire arrows; seeing the women's army charging, they instead made way. Qiong Xiao was not
unaware of the trickery, but her determination to fight to the death made her reckless. She shouted in her high-pitched voice, "We must kill
Bayelu!" The Western Xia army originally intended to capture them alive, but seeing them charge into the formation, they immediately surrounded them completely,
shouting, "Song female soldiers, surrender and you will be spared!" But the only response they received was sharp blades. Although they were women, they were also brave, as
the Western Xia soldiers had already experienced. They were timid, and bound by the order to capture them alive, they could not fight with all their might, and were merely
taking the beating. So, a bloodbath ensued, with screams of agony filling the air and countless dead and wounded.
Qiong Xiao, leading several female soldiers, charged towards Ba Yelu, killing many of his personal guards. Ba Yelu wielded a three-foot-
long, half-foot-wide broadsword to fight Yu Xiao. Qiong Xiao and her companions attacked with all their might, each swing of their weapons aimed
to kill him. But he was exceptionally brave; though he could only parry, he remained calm and composed, handling the situation with ease. He looked at
the beautiful young women before him, who were repeatedly shouting in broken Central Plains dialect, "Little girls, surrender! If you don't surrender, kill!"
But he received no response. While parrying Qiong Xiao and her companions' weapons, he kept glancing around
: the casualties among his soldiers were already considerable, their formation was beginning to break, and most of the soldiers were cursing him by name.
This infuriated him. In a moment of distraction, he was stabbed in the shoulder by a female soldier's spear.
The female soldier cried out excitedly, "I've stabbed him! I've stabbed him! He's wounded!" Ba Yelu, enraged
, his eyes blazing with murderous intent, grabbed the spearhead embedded in his shoulder. "Is this considered a wound?" The female
soldier was startled by his expression and tried to pull the spear back, but it was as if driven into a rock, unmoving. She panicked.
Ba Yelu, his eyes bloodshot, roared, "I'm going to disembowel you, you little wench!" He thrust his blade forward,
swift as lightning, a sharp wind whistling through the air. The female soldier screamed in terror, and Qiong Xiao hurriedly drew her spear to parry, but she was no match for Ba Yelu
's speed. The girls watched as the half-foot-wide blade swiftly pierced the female soldier's abdomen. The female soldier screamed in agony,
her hands trembling as she tried to grasp the wound. Before she could reach it, Ba Yelu pressed down, the blade slicing along the midline of her abdomen down
to the horse's back. Instantly, blood and internal organs gushed out like a torrent. Ba Yelu shouted, "
Kill all these women!" With a swift movement, he slashed the half-dead female soldiers off their horses.
Three female soldiers tried to ambush Ba Yelu from behind, thrusting their spears simultaneously. Ba Yelu, however, deftly deflected
one of the women's spears backward. The three women screamed in unison, their spears flying into the air. Before they could recover from their shock
, Ba Yelu's blade swept across, cleaving each woman's abdomen from left to right, across her navel,
the flesh instantly tearing open in a bloody mess. The three women screamed in agony, staggering and falling from their horses.
The situation in the Western Xia army formation changed drastically; the Western Xia soldiers acted with unrestrained freedom, and the female soldiers were immediately subjected to a massacre. One by one, they fell from their horses, their delicate screams echoing through the air .
Each young girl's beautiful body was either hacked
to pieces, splattered with blood and flesh, or riddled with countless red holes from being stabbed. Slender arms, jade legs, and internal organs flew through the air; their delicate bodies landed,
barely clinging to life, only to be trampled to pieces by the chaotic hooves of the horses.
Qiong Xiao and the beautiful girl attempted to kill Ba Yelu's mount first, then slowly move to his side or rear. This
would leave the pure girl alone and helpless in the front. Ba Yelu had already seen through Qiong Xiao's intentions, finding it amusing
but outwardly expressionless, and seized the opportunity to attack the pure girl with all his might. The pure girl was already barely holding on, and now, outnumbered and outmatched...
The inevitable end for this beautiful young woman was near. In her frantic attempts to parry, she saw Ba Yelu thrust his blade towards her neck
. She hastily raised her spear to block, but missed, her chest and abdomen already gaping open. The innocent girl suddenly saw
a sinister smile flash across his face, and then saw the blade aimed directly at her lower abdomen. It was too late to parry; the girl
cried out in terror, "My stomach! Ah…" The blade swiftly pierced her lower abdomen, causing her body to instantly go limp.
At that moment, Qiong Xiao and the beautiful young woman's spears had already struck. Ba Yelu swung his arms, lifting the agonizing girl
into the air, spinning her halfway, and using her as a shield against the spear tip. Qiong Xiao and the other woman were shocked; the force was too great, and the spear could not
be withdrawn, watching helplessly as it pierced the girl's slender waist. The spear tip pierced her abdominal cavity and emerged from her abdomen
. The innocent-looking girl screamed again, looking down into the air at the two bloody spear tips and
the blade embedded in her abdomen. Her beautiful face was filled with boundless sorrow, her hands flailing wildly in the air.
Taking advantage of Qiong Xiao and the other girl's shock, Ba Yelu withdrew his sword and swung it at the beautiful girl. The girl suddenly
felt the spear sink, involuntarily bending forward to meet the blade head-on. She felt a sudden chill in her stomach
, and looking down, she saw the large blade slicing into the center of her abdomen, a long, gaping wound from which blood gushed. "You bastard,
you've disemboweled me! I'll fight you to the death!" She endured the excruciating pain, frantically wielding her spear to thrust at Ba Yelu. With this
movement, her intestines gushed out, piling white flesh onto the saddle.
Ba Yelu was deeply shocked by her fortitude, and for a moment, he lost his composure. He forced himself to remain calm, gritting his teeth
as he said, "This little wench is quite resilient," and thrust the knife forward again, shoving the blade diagonally into her stomach, the tip
protruding from under her left rib. At this moment, the beautiful young woman's belly was completely cut open, blood gushing from her lower body. She grabbed the blade, crying,
"It's easy to go in, but hard to get out! General, kill him quickly!" Seeing this, Qiong Xiao twisted his spear and thrust forward. Ba Yelu quickly
dodged, the spear tip grazing his neck, leaving a bloody gash. Enraged, Ba Yelu roared, swinging his arms to send
the beautiful young woman flying into the air, then swung his blade down, intending to cleave Qiong Xiao and his horse in two,
blood spraying everywhere. Qiong Xiao quickly dodged to the side, seizing the opportunity to thrust back with his spear. Ba Yelu ducked to avoid it, then
picked up a spear from the ground. As he rose, he yelled and brought his blade down with all his might. Qiong Xiao raised her spear with both hands to parry,
but with a clang, the sword struck the spear shaft, feeling as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she couldn't push it away. Only then did Qiong Xiao realize he
was still holding a spear, a sense of foreboding washing over her, and she felt a tightening in her abdominal muscles.
Ba Yelu raised his spear, the gleaming tip aimed precisely at Qiong Xiao's unprotected abdomen, and swiftly thrust it in. Qiong Xiao felt
a sudden thud in her abdomen, a sharp pain exploding within her. She screamed, her arms going limp. Ba Yelu
withdrew his sword, grinning maliciously as he raised the spear shaft and thrust it downwards, the spearhead piercing through Qiong Xiao's abdomen and emerging between her buttocks
.
Qiong Xiao doubled over, writhing in agony, blood streaming down her legs from her abdomen and buttocks, soaking her boots. She twisted
her waist, trying to break free. With lightning speed, Ba Yelu pulled the gun from Qiong Xiao's lower abdomen, and a bright red blood
spurted out a foot or so. He then quickly thrust it back into Qiong Xiao's abdomen.
"Mmm..." Qiong Xiao moaned softly, her voice sweet and pitiful.
Ba Yelu felt the girl's abdomen was incredibly soft and supple twice, saying, "Little girl, your belly
is soft, so soft, very nice."
Qiong Xiao gripped the gun barrel tightly with both hands, raised her beautiful face, her eyes gleaming, "Go ahead and stab me. Come on! Stab
my belly again!" As she spoke, she secretly pulled out a dagger.
Ba Yelu laughed heartily, "Feels good, doesn't it? Your belly loves being stabbed, okay, I'll open you
up again." He then pulled the gun back, causing Qiong Xiao's upper body to lean forward involuntarily. Ba Yelu thrust the knife into her
arms, the blade piercing her delicate abdomen, pressing down with a loud crash,
severing even the flower-shaped hairpin at the base of her belly. Qiong Xiao, her heart breaking, could no longer cry out. Her body trembled violently as she looked down at her wound
: her abdomen a bloody mess, blood gushing out, making the knife embedded in her abdomen glisten. She saw her intestines
slowly emerging, some thick, some thin, pink and smooth, winding and graceful, gradually burying
the back of the knife, the severed ends hanging limply, blood dripping from the severed ends.
"What, still not dead?" Ba Yelu was deeply astonished by the girl's vitality. He withdrew the knife, staring blankly
at the girl whose abdomen was ripped open.
Qiong Xiao gripped the saddle with one hand, her body swaying. Suddenly, she gathered her last strength and
threw the dagger. A cold light shot straight at the stunned Ba Yelu, plunging deep into his throat. A strange sound escaped his throat, and he
fell from his horse, his face filled with shock and anger.
Qiong Xiao's lips trembled as she stammered, "Disemboweling a young girl...this is...the last time..." She forced
a mocking laugh, blood gushing from her mouth with each word. By now, the horse was soaked in blood.
Just as Qiong Xiao and the others perished, Lian'er's small squad of female soldiers was also being slaughtered. The Western Xia army
's small ring formation tentatively charged several times, but was repelled by arrows. Lian'er knew that the enemy was using up the women
's army's arrows, and that melee combat was imminent. After a brief respite, the enemy's main force surged forward like a tide. The women's army,
with no cover and having run out of arrows, began a final desperate struggle using their ring formation. Each female soldier fought with the resolve to die,
the thought of perishing alongside the enemy, battling fiercely amidst the blades, striving to see
the enemy fall before she herself.
Amidst the clash of swords, heavy and delicate screams rose and fell. At the edge of the circular formation, the beautiful bodies of female soldiers and
the corpses of Western Xia soldiers piled up in a thick ring. Each body was a bloody mess. Many female soldiers,
even after their limbs were severed and their bodies pierced, still struggled to stand and fight. Even when they fell, they sought an opportunity to kill another enemy
. Their slender legs and delicate arms danced in the morning glow, their bloodied and broken bodies slumped gracefully beneath the white clouds. The circular formation quickly
crumbled, and each female soldier was surrounded by countless enemies, suffering the ravages of sharp blades.
Lian'er was only accompanied by a beautiful young girl, an elegant young girl, and a young personal guard. The three girls protected Lian'er in
the center, fighting against the surrounding enemies.
"Come on, you Qiang bandits!" the beautiful young woman shouted playfully, brandishing her sword with lightning speed. "Here's a stab for you! Ha
ha, you're going to die, aren't you? Oh, you even tried to stab me in the stomach? Here you go, let me tell you, my stomach isn't that big!"
"You think you can get away with this so easily? Go to hell!" She leaped nimbly, her feet clattering over a
pile of enemy corpses.
"I can't hold them off anymore, come help me!" the young female soldier beside her cried out softly.
"I'm in a hurry too," the pretty girl said.
"Six guns are coming at me in turn, all aimed at my stomach, my stomach is about to burst open!" the female soldier
said in a panic. "Then you can just wait to get your stomach stabbed. My stomach won't last much longer either, they'll definitely tear it apart if they get the chance
." As she spoke, she slashed down several more enemies. "What's the panic?
It'll be fun for a girl to have her stomach pierced and stir up the stuff inside. You'll know once you taste it."
"You little devil!" the female soldier cursed. "I'm telling the truth, I'm not kidding you. Ouch!" The pretty girl
was talking nonsense when, without noticing, a gun reached out from the side and "plop" pierced her right side. "Hey, you little
brat, trying to stab your girl in the stomach from the side! Go play!" She stabbed the enemy soldier who had stabbed her to death. Her abdomen
throbbed with pain; she clutched her wound with one hand and swung her sword with the other, still incredibly fierce.
"I can't take it! I can't take it!" the female soldier cried out in terror.
"Don't panic, I'm coming," Lian'er said, having cut down two men, and was about to help the female soldier.
"Ouch! You've stabbed me in the stomach..." A spear pierced the female soldier's abdomen, and before her cry could even fade
, another spear suddenly appeared from the side, piercing her lower abdomen. "Ouch! My stomach..." She bent over and retreated, pulling
the bloody spear tip out of her abdomen.
Lian'er rushed forward, sweeping her sword to force the enemy back. "How are you?" the female soldier groaned, touching her abdomen
; her delicate hand immediately turned red, blood dripping like rain. Her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears. "It's over, my stomach's been ripped open,
this is it!" Suddenly, a fierce glint appeared in her eyes
. "I can't hold on much longer anyway, I'll kill a few more!" With that, she staggered forward. But things didn't go as she wished. Just as she was about to slash at an enemy soldier, a spear thrust out from the side
, plunging deep into the center of her abdomen with such force that the entire spearhead, along with the shaft, was buried inside her. The female
soldier screamed, gripping the gun barrel and swinging her knife to strike the enemy in front of her. But at that moment, three more guns
pierced her simultaneously, forming a triangular pattern as they plunged into her lower abdomen. "Ah..." the female soldier screamed shrilly,
spitting out a mouthful of blood. She stood up, about to fall backward, when two more guns pierced her from behind, almost piercing her through. The female soldier
could no longer scream, her bright eyes glaring hatefully at the enemy soldiers. Several guns pierced her waist and abdomen, keeping her upright
, her soft body appearing even more delicate and alluring. The guns were withdrawn, and several streams of blood gushed from the female soldier's waist and abdomen
, her lower body crimson. She swayed a few times, then fell to the ground like willow catkins.
"Oh my god!" A melodious, sweet voice, like a nightingale's song, was the painful cry of a graceful young girl.
"How are you? Where are you hurt?" the beautiful girl asked.
"I got stabbed twice in the stomach, it really hurts!"
"It was bound to happen sooner or later. Nobody's stomach will be left untouched. It's soft here, it'll be easy for that Western dog to stab in." Just
then, seven spears thrust in from two directions. The beautiful girl quickly dodged to the side, but unexpectedly, a dagger
was aimed at her. The two sides made contact too fast, and the beautiful girl saw the cold, hard blade swiftly pierce into her
lower abdomen, as if it had pierced a block of tofu. She immediately felt a cold pain in her lower body, "Ouch! You bastard! You seem to enjoy stabbing
young girls in the lower abdomen?" As she spoke, the enemy soldier grinned, and with a flick of his wrist, he turned the blade inside
out in the beautiful girl's lower abdomen. "Ouch..." The beautiful girl's slender waist arched into a shrimp-like shape in pain.
"You're really wicked, always poking at your girl's lower abdomen like that." He swung his sword and cut off the enemy soldier's hands at the wrists.
Just then, a spear struck her lower back. The beautiful young woman trembled, seeing several enemy soldiers staring at her with guns drawn.
She shouted at them, "Come on, keep stabbing the girl in the stomach!" Before she finished speaking, five spears pierced her
abdomen in succession. The beautiful young woman was jolted back and forth, flailing her arms and legs, screaming repeatedly. With a swift movement,
she slashed the throats of the five enemy soldiers in front of her.
At this moment, the Western Xia soldiers stopped, their eyes glued to the painful yet beautiful figure of the girl with her disemboweled body.
The beautiful young woman's armor from the chest down was soaked with blood. She gritted her teeth and slowly pulled out the dagger still deeply embedded in her abdomen
. As she rolled up the flesh, a layer of fresh, tender red flesh was revealed. The sacred realm within her slender waist and abdomen was suddenly
revealed, and several pure, round, soft intestines slid out gracefully, hanging lightly before her slender legs. "Young lady,
isn't the stuff in your belly quite something? Today, this girl will give you a real eye-opener." With that, he staggered forward. But being severely
injured, his limbs were weak, and his knife was caught in the enemy's weapon. The beautiful young woman cursed angrily, but then she saw
a Xixia soldier smiling, calmly pointing his spear at her lower abdomen, gently pressing it against the top of her vulva.
She tried to dodge, but with a slight movement, unbearable pain shot through her abdomen, and she gasped in pain. Before she could make a second effort
, the sharp spear tip had pierced her flesh. The beautiful young woman was filled with shame and rage, cursing repeatedly, "You bastard, stabbing me in the belly from
my private parts! Ah… you bastard…" The Xixia soldier chuckled,
slowly thrusting the spear deeper into her lower abdomen until the spearhead was completely submerged in the top of her vulva, causing her to groan in pain. The beautiful young woman's lower body
went limp, and she collapsed backward. A Western Xia soldier grabbed her tender intestines and squeezed them, causing the girl to scream
and fall to the ground. The soldier chuckled and pulled sharply into his robes, the sound of which sent chills
down one's spine. A large, white, round, and winding mass of intestines flew out of the beautiful girl's abdomen, unfurling in the air
like a jade snake.
The beautiful girl fell, writhing pitifully a few times, then looked up to see: the intestines, twisting and turning, stretched out to
a diameter of three feet, with two more loops around her chest and waist, covered in bits of flesh, thick blood, and filthy
dirt and grass. The beautiful girl could no longer speak, her limbs flailing limply.
The
elegant girl screamed again, then threw her knife with all her might, severing an enemy soldier's
arm. A curved knife remained embedded in her abdomen as she stumbled towards Lian'er. Lian'er caught her in her arms. The Western Xia soldiers all stopped
fighting and watched silently. The elegant young woman bore over thirty wounds from swords and spears on her chest, abdomen, waist, and back; her beautiful body was a bloody
mess, her intestines spilling out. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she were saying something. Lian'er leaned closer to listen.
She felt the delicate body in her arms suddenly sink, and the girl fell from her embrace. The elegant young woman stumbled, the hilt of the sword thrown
against her chest, the long, curved blade piercing through her abdomen, emerging from her waist, the hilt completely submerged in her mangled flesh.
The girl jerked her head up, her hands reaching for her waist, but before she could grasp anything, they fell back down, her shapely buttocks jiggling
twice before settling into stillness.
Lian'er, filled with rage, coldly surveyed the densely packed enemy soldiers a dozen paces away. The enemy soldiers seemed
moved by Lian'er's beauty, or perhaps because she was now alone, they didn't immediately intend to kill her, merely pointing and whispering incoherently
. Lian'er bit her bright red lower lip, her pearly teeth gleaming. Slowly, she reversed the sword, the sharp point
pressed against her rounded abdomen. She pondered how to stab herself to end it quickly. She glanced around at
the corpses of the female soldiers lying in a bed of corpses, then turned her gaze to the Western Xia soldiers, staring at them with a cold, sharp intensity. Her slender hand gripped
the hilt of the sword, and with a sudden, forceful pull, the sharp tip swiftly pierced her soft abdomen. Lian'er felt a sharp pain mixed with
icy coldness surging wildly within her, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. She slowly knelt down, gritting her teeth as she pulled horizontally.
She felt her stomach rapidly bursting open; the blade sliced past her navel, and she seemed to hear the
squeaking of her flesh and internal organs being cut. Blood flowed down the blade, soaking Lian'er's hands.
Lian'er's vision blurred, her body felt unsteady. Gathering her last strength, she
plunged the sword deep into her abdomen again, feeling a ringing in her ears as the tip of the sword pierced her waist. Lian'er collapsed to the ground, curled up
, trembling. She saw a gaping maw of blood gushing from her abdomen, quickly soaking her lower body. The sword was half-embedded in
her right abdomen, blood dripping from the hilt with a deafening "clang." With each breath, the sword seemed to
tremble. Lian'er gradually felt dizzy, her body slowly relaxing. She saw the Western Xia soldiers surrounding her, still
chattering noisily. She looked at them with disdain, a bright smile playing on her lips.
One of the Western Xia soldiers even bent down, leering, and touched Lian'er's soft cheek, reaching out to grab and knead
the most tender part between the girl's legs. Lian'er angrily and weakly cursed, "Qiang dog!" The Western Xia soldier didn't understand, staring blankly at
her for a moment, then shook the sword embedded in her abdomen a few times. With each shake, Lian'er convulsed.
The Western Xia soldiers burst into laughter and scattered. The battlefield was eerily quiet for a moment, broken only by the occasional painful groan.
The female soldiers' bodies were riddled with wounds, blood and flesh torn apart, limbs severed, and internal organs scattered everywhere. Yet,
even in their tragic state, their beauty and grace shone through, making the battlefield appear exceptionally magnificent.
Lian'er felt drowsy and about to fall asleep when suddenly a commotion erupted. She struggled to open her eyes,
managing one last glance: the Western Xia army had come to clear away the corpses. She closed her beautiful eyes, feeling no pain at all.
In her dazed state, she felt herself being lifted up, her body seemingly floating on clouds. She desperately thought, "The ladies must have broken
through by now."
The breakout hadn't gone as smoothly as Han Jie had envisioned. After Han Jie and Wen Yun had broken through a mile, they were convinced of their success.
Wen Yun chatted and laughed gleefully with Zhi'er and Lan'er. Han Jie believed he had managed to free the main force of the women's army from the enemy's encirclement with minimal losses
. He couldn't help but feel proud of his abilities, his smugness overflowing.
Just then, a scout reported that a large contingent of Western Xia troops was blocking their path. Immediately afterwards, another report came that
large contingents of Western Xia troops were also approaching from the left and right. Han Jie and Wen Yun quickly mounted their horses to investigate. With Han Jie's keen eyesight, he
immediately recognized these as Western Xia reinforcements, who had anticipated their arrival and had been waiting in formation for some time. Why had the enemy reinforcements arrived so quickly? Why did they
know the Women's Army's route so well? These questions raced through Han Jie's mind. He and Wen Yun directed the breakout. It took a full hour
to break through. The enemy did not pursue, which made Han Jie even more uneasy.
Han Jie looked back at his soldiers; only about a hundred remained. Fortunately, Wen Yun, Zhi'er, and Lan'er were still alive, each with
minor injuries. They hurried towards the agreed-upon location, constantly encountering corpses along the way—enemy soldiers, Women's
Army soldiers, and, most commonly, civilians.
Han Jie realized the women's army had fallen into a trap, unable to escape, and were being drawn deeper into it,
until they were bound.
When they arrived at the agreed-upon grove, they found no one there. Wen Yun was about to send someone to scout when two
female soldiers emerged from the bushes at the edge of the grove, saying they were there to greet them.
Han Jie and the others followed the female soldiers into the grove and saw a group of female soldiers sitting silently in the distance. They had clearly been through
a fierce battle; their armor was disheveled, and they looked dejected. The two girls saw them and rushed to greet them; it was Wen Lin and Liu
Xiaoqing. Upon seeing each other, Liu Xiaoqing immediately threw herself into Han Jie's arms and sobbed. Wen Lin and Wen Yun held hands and quietly
shed tears, grieving for the hardships they had endured, but also overjoyed at their reunion after surviving so many near-death experiences. Han Jie felt a mixture of sorrow and joy, but also
a deep sense of guilt.
"Brother Jie." Liu Yuqing, observing his expression and understanding his mood, took his hand and
called out softly and affectionately, hoping to comfort him.
"I deserve to die!" Han Jie said bitterly. He looked at the female soldiers: most of them were wounded, exhausted, and looked
disheveled. "It's not your fault, sit down and rest first," Wen Jin said softly. She and Liu Yuqing helped him
sit down on the bare roots of a thick tree.
"It is all my fault. I'm so stupid!" Han Jie sighed and pounded his forehead.
"Brother Jie," Liu Yuqing and Wen Jin, disregarding their status in front of the soldiers, hugged Han Jie's arms and
cried out with tears streaming down their faces.
Han Jie's gaze was blank as he muttered, "We were both ambushed. If it weren't for the enemy reinforcements, where
would we have so many troops? The spies from last night were there to lure us in. The spies the enemy sent must be incredibly patient and
tight-lipped; how could they have confessed everything after just one question last night? Stupid, so incredibly stupid!"
"Why would the enemy set such a trap?" Wen Jin pondered. "Why didn't they attack with all their might since they had enough troops
? Our escape route is only known to our officers; how could the enemy have known beforehand?" "A full-scale attack
would force the Women's Army to fight to the death, even if it meant mutual destruction. This would violate the orders of the Left King of Western Xia," Han Jie
said, his voice still pale. "As for the route, the spies were ordered to hasten our breakout,
capturing us one by one as we fled. The spies deliberately let us capture them, while their accomplices overheard our discussions."
"All that I said." At this point, Han Jie jumped up in alarm and said urgently, "The secret has been revealed, there must be an ambush here.
Let's go!" Liu Yuqing and the others cried out as if waking from a nightmare, "Everyone get up quickly and leave this place immediately!" Seeing their commander
like this, the women's army panicked. Wen Jin hurriedly shouted, "No one is allowed to panic, don't make a sound."
Liu Xiaoqing and Wen Lin used their fists and feet to beat several female soldiers who were trying to flee in panic, cursing, "Look
how scared you are. If you panic and disturb the morale of the army again, I will kill you!" "Don't do this." Han Jie shouted urgently
, "Soldiers and generals must not panic. Everyone return to your respective units, follow the formation, and retreat in a state of alert."
"Brother Jie," Wen Yun whispered in Han Jie's ear, "Are we still together?" Suddenly,
a uniform flute melody rang out in the forest, melodious and lingering, making people feel dizzy. The female soldiers, their eyes glazed over, seemed
to have fallen into a sweet dream, and one after another, they slumped to the ground, completely drowsy.
"The Western Regions Demon Flute!" Han Jie shouted. "Everyone, calm your minds, focus your energy in your dantian, and bite your tongue!"
Liu Yuqing, Wen Jin, and Wen Yun, with their deeper skills, were able to maintain their composure, but Wen Lin, Liu Xiaoqing, and the other maids,
with their weaker skills, had become somewhat disoriented as soon as the flute music began. Hearing this, they quickly steadied themselves.
The flute music lasted for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, then suddenly stopped. The forest fell into a deathly silence, broken only by
the soft breathing of the unconscious female soldiers. The white clouds drifted slowly across the sky, seemingly making a soft "whooshing" sound. A moment
later, a very faint rustling sound filled the forest. Han Jie and the others exchanged glances, understanding each other perfectly:
the enemy who had come this time was not a soldier, but a martial arts master.
In the blink of an eye, the forest suddenly burst into vibrant color, as if a spring breeze had awakened a hundred flowers. Countless strangely
dressed girls surrounded Han Jie and his companions, leaving them completely surrounded.
Liu Yuqing and the other five girls curiously observed this group of girls, all between seventeen and twenty years old: each wore a half-foot-
long veil covering their chests, their breasts trembling and high, their silk trousers tightly encasing their bodies, making their legs appear
even longer, their buttocks round and full, their lower abdomens bulging like budding flowers. The rest of their bodies were bare, their slender waists
like willows, moving as if dancing, their smooth bellies undulating like spring waves in the breeze. Their small mouths were alluring, their bright eyes captivating.
"Western Region beauties!" Han Jie exclaimed.
"What?" Wen Lin, hearing this term for the first time, was puzzled. "What are these girls?"
At this moment, the silk-clad girls, their waists like silk, swayed gracefully, forming a fan shape as they surrounded them.
"Watch out!" Han Jie shouted. Liu Yuqing and the others hurriedly used their weapons to protect themselves.
In an instant, a long sword suddenly appeared in the hands of each of the silk-clad girls, as white as snow and as cold as frost. A chilling
aura spread through the forest. Han Jie and the others felt a slight shiver and couldn't help but shudder. They were very surprised, having
not seen the silk-clad girls' sword strikes at all.
Several silk-clad girls raised their swords and shouted, "The girls like being disemboweled!" Han Jie and the others were even more
horrified upon hearing this. At this moment, several silk-clad girls had already floated in front of them, raising their swords and thrusting straight at them. Seeing that the silk-clad girls' moves were strange
and ruthless, Han Jie dared not rashly meet them and twisted his body to dodge. One of the silk-clad girls pressed forward relentlessly, her sword flashing like the wind,
her jade-like face smiling sweetly as she said, "Why are you running? Why don't you take the opportunity to stab me in the stomach and see
if it's fun to stab me open?" Her voice was melodious as her sword strikes were fierce. "It's fun to poke a beautiful girl's belly
, try your best. Look how soft your belly is, poke me now, open me up and see
my intestines."
Han Jie was distracted by the girl's words and almost fell for her tricks several times, which made him angry.
But then he suddenly thought: if he panics and gets angry, won't he fall into this little thief's trap? He needs to stay calm. He regained his composure and gradually
became more adept at handling the situation. Looking at the silk-clad girl's moves now, they seemed rather ordinary. He thought to himself: why don't I
use her tricks against her? So he smiled and said, "Miss, if you want to cut my belly open for fun, I wonder if you should cut horizontally or vertically?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the silk-clad girl's eyes became confused, and her hands and feet suddenly became sluggish. "I wonder which one is more fun
?" Han Jie found it amusing. Taking advantage of the girl's lapse in concentration, he gritted his teeth and thrust his sword at her smooth, round
belly. With a slight resistance, the sword tip swiftly pierced through. Instantly, the girl's abdominal flesh slightly parted, revealing a fresh, tender,
and rosy spot.
"Ah!" the girl cried out in surprise, her delicate hand clutching her abdomen in pain. Her eyes shone brightly like water, and she whimpered
, "You're quite good at stabbing a girl's stomach, aren't you? You've stabbed me so deep. It's so exhilarating! Quick, quick, let me cut you open
!" Her graceful figure trembled slightly. At dusk, the setting sun, like blood, bathed Xingqing Prefecture.
A clamor spread from the east gate as Western Xia soldiers shouted and drove away the pedestrians on the street. The people hurriedly
hid on both sides of the street, but crowded together, unwilling to disperse, and discussing amongst themselves.
"I heard they captured many female soldiers from the Song Dynasty and are taking them to the Left Prince's residence. These female soldiers are all incredibly beautiful,
more beautiful than celestial beings."
"Could they be more beautiful than the female assassins of the 'Lustful Elves' Squad'?" "In terms of beauty, they're about equal.
It's just that the Song Dynasty girls aren't as alluring as the 'Lustful Elves' Squad's female assassins." "So what? After the Left Prince
's training, they're guaranteed to be stunning. Look, here they come! Aren't they like celestial beings?" "Oh
my, really, really!" "Look at these female generals, even the most skilled painter couldn't capture their beauty."
"The Left Prince will have endless pleasure now."
"Nonsense, how could he? These are for the Emperor and the Crown Prince."
"Then His Majesty is truly blessed with unparalleled beauty. These little beauties are like ripe peaches, their pleasure must be incomparably delightful
. And if they are further trained by His Highness the Left Prince, and aroused, then it will be even more... hehe..." "Hey, I heard that
the Left Prince's mansion is a paradise of great joy, is that true?" "Absolutely. Which of these female soldiers is selected to enter the Left Prince
's mansion's 'Heavenly Paradise' will receive fairy-like enjoyment."
Han Jie, in a daze, smelled a strange fragrance. He vaguely remembered the scene in the forest, feeling as if he
was still in the forest, yet also feeling as if he had been unconscious for a long time. He suddenly heard several delicate voices:
"Sister Feiyun, shall we feed him now?" "Yes."
"What if he recovers and attacks us? We can't just kill him. This kid is fierce. If it
weren't for Qianxue using the Death Technique, I wouldn't have had a chance to use the Heavenly Fragrance Handkerchief."
"Don't worry about it. First, immobilize his pressure points, then feed him the antidote. Let's see what he can do then. Once we've got him... "
"He'll tame our hands soon enough."
Light footsteps approached, and a sudden, rich fragrance filled the air. In a daze, Han Jie felt a smooth, warm arm
encircle his neck.
"Fanglu, press his pressure points."
"Okay, I'll press the points on his waist first."
"No!" The woman named Feiyun quickly said, "You can't press there." "
Then why?" Fanglu asked in a drawn-out, charming voice.
"You silly girl, you know the answer already."
"Oh, right, if you press the points on his waist, this young master's fierce dragon will become a lazy dragon, and then how
will it pass through the flower cave where you sit, sister?"
"Stop with your cunning mouth, quickly press the pressure points on his limbs."
"Yes." Fanglu pressed the pressure points while asking, "Sister Feiyun, the 'Soul-Destroying Powder' hasn't been administered yet, has it?"
"Exactly, go get it, go get it." Feiyun urged.
"Right away, right away," Fanglu teased, deliberately moaning loudly, her breathing rapid. "Hurry, little girl
can't wait any longer, the fleshy part between my buttocks is so thirsty, my horny mouth is all open, when will I be able to swallow
my brother's big cock? Hurry up and pound my buttocks, oh ah..." Han Jie felt the soft arm supporting his head tremble slightly,
the person beside him moaning softly, her warm breath brushing against his face. After a moment, there was
a crisp sound of a spoon and bowl clattering, and he was given a mouthful of strange-tasting soup. He was so dazed that he didn't know how many mouthfuls he had eaten, but
he felt his mind slowly clearing. Suddenly, he felt a soft hand kneading his jade stem.
"Sister is so patient, waiting all the way to Kyoto. It must have been hard for you, sister, keeping him awake the whole way,
taking care of everything. I hope this young master will submit to your services." Han Jie suddenly regained his senses, having
roughly grasped his situation from being captivated until now. He suddenly wondered what had become of Liu Yuqing and the others.
Then he heard Fei Yun laugh, "Little girl, don't flatter me. You just want to put this handsome young master's penis into your
cunt and give it a good thud."
"How dare I compete with sister for his penis? I only ask that after you've used it, you give me a little bit of what's left," Han Jie
heard Fang Lu say at his feet. He felt a gentle hand lightly stroking his legs. Then he heard her say, "This young master
's skin is so white and tender. Sister, why isn't that little rascal up yet?" "What's the rush? He's not awake yet."
"I wonder how big he is, whether he's big enough for your flower gate."
"I'd rather say whether he's big enough for you. Aren't you afraid it'll be too small to fill your horny hole?"
Han Jie heard Fei Yun speaking melodiously beside him, and felt her gently rubbing his
lips with something soft, tender, and intensely fragrant. Fang Lu laughed, "Sister's nipples and this boy's red lips
complement each other quite well. I say, you little rascal, why aren't you awake yet?" She then tickled his soles hard.
Han Jie listened intently. He felt as if the world had turned upside down, and he had suddenly become a prostitute for others' pleasure. He was
like a piece of meat on a chopping board, watching people haggle over the price, while he waited to be sliced and fried, becoming
a delicacy in someone else's mouth. He suddenly felt an unbearable itch on the soles of his feet, and his anger surged. He
suddenly shouted, "You shameless bitches! I won't rest in peace until I kill you both!" The two women, startled, opened their mouths,
speechless for a moment. It was a beautiful young woman with round eyes and long eyelashes who first snorted, pointing at Han Jie's nose
and cursing, "What are you pretending to be so virtuous for? You're so reckless, making such a vicious oath. I had no intention of
keeping you alive, but my sister took pity on you and ordered her to spare your life. She risked disobeying orders. She
originally wanted to spend her days with you, to enjoy each other's company, but you didn't appreciate it. I'll kill you!" Recognizing her voice, Han Jie knew
it was Fang Lu. He was speechless, not because of the woman's scolding. What he saw before him were two
jade-like bodies, white as snow. Her upper body was completely naked, her full, round breasts adorned with glistening cherries, and
a ribbon tied horizontally across her soft, white belly, supporting her delicate, round navel. A narrow ribbon ran along the center of the ribbon, piercing between her
shapely thighs, making her groin appear even more rounded and long. Two slender, plump,
pink folds of flesh spilled out from either side of the ribbon. The beautiful, voluptuous Fei Yun, like a living painting, leaned down before Han Jie, gently stroking his cheek with one of her breasts, and
said tenderly, "Young master, since you have already lost, what future do you have? Why not submit to me, save your life, and enjoy pleasure?"
"Shameless slut!" Han Jie, otherwise his limbs were too weak, would have already slapped her pretty face. "You truly don't know what's good for you, 　　"
Fang Lu said angrily.

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