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Female soldiers in the Vietnam War 

The story of the female soldiers in the Vietnam War
took place during the Sino-Vietnamese War in the vast forest north of Laoshan and west of Balihe East Mountain.
A reconnaissance section chief from a certain unit of our army, along with female reconnaissance soldier Shi Dai and five soldiers from the reconnaissance detachment, were escorting four Vietnamese prisoners down from Hill 601 of Laoshan. Just as they crossed a hill, a Vietnamese special forces team emerged from the dense jungle as if by magic, seemingly waiting there specifically to greet the women. In the dim light of dawn, eight enemies pointed their guns at them simultaneously.
"Camclongaiotuglen!"
meant for the women to raise their hands.
Based on intelligence gathered by our army, Shi Dai spoke fluent Vietnamese, telling the enemy that they were the 78th Division's special forces team. The 78th Division's special forces team frequently operated in this forest, often using it as a base to maneuver against our army in these towering mountains.
At that moment, the Vietnamese special forces team was genuinely intimidated by Shi Dai and reluctantly made their way towards the summit. But the gurgling sounds carried far through the silent mountains. The enemy had discovered a weakness; it turned out that the enemy's 78th Division special forces had been placed under the command of the Second Military Region's Special Forces Headquarters two days prior. Our intelligence was failing, and trouble followed. There were no of our fraternal units nearby.
Just as Shan Nu gave the order to "prepare for battle," a string of sparks flashed before Shi Dai's eyes. A grenade had already landed right in front of her. She froze, losing all her shrewdness, and stood there waiting to die.
"Take cover!"
Someone kicked the grenade away and shoved Shi Dai to the ground—it was Shan Nu.
The grenade exploded nearby, shrapnel flying everywhere.
"Are you hurt?"
Shi Dai asked anxiously.
He shook his head, remaining silent.
A fierce battle was inevitable. The enemy, positioned in an arc, flanked us from above. This was a crucial battleground for both sides, and also the area where Vietnamese special forces were most active. If the nearby Vietnamese troops were alerted, they would block our advance from both sides, and no one would escape alive.
Shan Nu divided her men into four groups. The first group, consisting of one soldier and herself, would use the complex terrain to directly block the enemy. The second and third groups, each with one soldier, would use the brief darkness before dawn to flank the enemy from both sides. The fourth group, consisting of Shi Dai and two soldiers, would quickly retreat with the prisoners.
"Thump, thump, thump," the enemy, probably tapping their submachine gun magazines on their helmets, began shouting at our troops: "nopsungrhonggiet."
"chungtovrhoanhorgtuhing."
"What are the enemy shouting?"
Shan Nu asked Shi Dai beside her.
Shi Dai said they wanted us to lay down our weapons and surrender.
"You and the prisoners, retreat quickly!"
The two soldiers accepted the order and left. Shi Dai, brandishing her pistol and rolling up her sleeves, refused to leave, wanting to show off her marksmanship. She had won second place in the military academy's pistol shooting competition and was a renowned sharpshooter. She couldn't miss this excellent opportunity to shoot at live targets. Besides, she couldn't abandon Shan Nu and escape alone. Although their relationship wasn't explicitly stated, they both understood each other's feelings for them. Now, facing life and death, how could she leave him behind? Furthermore, given her physical condition, even if she were to leave, she might not be able to go very far. Staying meant more strength.
"Obey orders, retreat!"
Shan Nu roared at her, her voice as heavy as a tiger's.
"No retreat, I won't retreat!"
Shi Dai became stubborn, fearless. When she was five, even boys didn't dare jump from the second floor, but she did.
"Disobey orders! After the battle, you can suggest the organization punish me; I'm not afraid of punishment."
Shan Nu glared at her fiercely, her expression as if she wanted to shoot her to vent her anger.
The enemy began their attack.
Bullets rained down like a storm, sweeping across the battlefield like iron brooms. The stray bullets struck the rocks, sparks flying and smoke billowing, the smell of gunpowder filling the air and bringing tears to the eyes.
The enemy fired wildly for a while, then, seeing no return fire, stopped and began shouting insults. A moment later, four enemies crouched low, cautiously searching the area—thirty meters, twenty meters, eighteen meters… The woman's calmness only alarmed Shi Dai. She lightly kicked him; he turned and glared at her fiercely.
She couldn't bear it; she feared she would jump up and scream, just like the female soldier Kamelikova in the Soviet film "The Dawns Here Are Quiet," who was killed by the Germans.
The enemy was still closing in…
Shi Dai pulled the trigger of her pistol, firing two shots in quick succession, taking down the two leading Vietnamese soldiers, both hitting them in the head. At the same moment Shi Dai fired, the remaining two enemies were also killed. Our soldiers, flanking from both sides, also opened fire with their submachine guns. The enemy, attacked from three sides, waged guerrilla warfare against our forces amidst the towering rocks and dense forest.
Fifteen minutes later, dawn broke. The gunfire subsided. When Shi Dai carefully climbed the enemy's former position, she found only corpses of both sides scattered among the rocks and grass; not a single living person remained, and the woman was nowhere to be seen. Crows cawed incessantly in the trees like mourners, their mournful cries more terrifying than bombs.
Shi Dai picked up a submachine gun and the last magazine of bullets from a fallen soldier, and dragged her weary body down the mountain. She needed to find a safe place to rest. She dared not take the main road, so she ventured into the forest.
This was a very old, primeval forest, its layers and colors extremely distinct. Giant cypresses, silver firs, and oaks stretched to the horizon, their verdant green and azure merging seamlessly with the sky; interspersed among them were banana trees, wisteria, and climbing vines. The Panzhihua tree, also known as the Hero Tree, is majestic with upright branches, each slender twig adorned with magnificent blossoms. The flowers are fiery red, their centers a vibrant yellow. On the ground grows a type of orchid the soldiers called "Old Mountain Orchid," its fragrance permeating the entire forest. If it weren't for the war, this place would surely be a classical and tranquil paradise, far more beautiful than Monet's "Wild Mountains."
However, forests are also the easiest places to get lost.
After resting for a while, Shi Dai, who had spent the entire day hiding, was still circling this seemingly forested place. When she recognized the large oak tree charred by lightning, her legs gave way, and she slid down its blackened trunk to the ground. She had set off from under this oak tree after the early morning skirmish. "What the hell!" she thought, sitting on the ground, sobbing and wiping away tears like a child abandoned on the street.
A light rain had just passed, and the mountain soil was soaked with water. Shi Dai's clothes were cold and wet in the muddy water. She didn't want to get up, nor did she want to move. Always pampered, she now understood what exhaustion felt like. To make matters worse, her "precious toy" had also joined the fray; her lower abdomen throbbed with pain, and her thighs felt like they were crawling with countless worms, unbearably itchy. Blood seeped into the murky rainwater, swirling in circles as she slowly drifted into a daze.
Mountain mist surged from the valley floor, thick as rain, like a giant beast, swallowing the entire forest, and swallowing her too. East, west, south, north—who knew? She took off her submachine gun, leaned against her right shoulder, and nestled against an oak tree. She pulled out two cube-sized "761" compressed biscuits and started munching. These were filling; the soldiers in the foxhole had given her plenty.
She had originally intended to take them back to the rear for her friends to try. They said women had more fat and could endure hunger for seven or eight days without incident, but Shi Dai couldn't do that. Initially, she underestimated the ancient forest, relying on her intelligence, thinking she could easily find her way out by simply walking.
Shi Dai, without realizing it, had fallen asleep with her gun in her arms. It wasn't that she was sleepy or had heavy eyelids; she was simply exhausted. Someone kicked her hard in the backside, and she slumped to the ground, falling asleep again. She woke with a start when the gun was snatched from her arms, but it was too late.
"Camdong, Aiotaylen."
She understood the Viet Cong were shouting for her to raise her hands and surrender. Her sleepiness vanished. Two men as thick as oak trees stood before her, the dark muzzles of their guns pressed against her temples.
This was it, she thought. It was all this damned forest's fault. Tears welled in her eyes, but she held them back in front of the enemy.
"Ciotaylen,"
the enemy grumbled again, demanding she raise her hands.
Shi Dai sat up straight, lowering her head and ignoring them. Escape was impossible; resistance, a woman against two men, was utterly futile. The important thing was to keep the enemy from discovering she was a woman, because she was wearing the mixed-gender camouflage uniform.
The man to her left yelled, grabbed her by the collar, lifted her up, and then slammed her down like a rammed earth, her feet sinking into the mud. Through the thin camouflage uniform, the enemy seemed to touch something on her full breasts. Their wolfish eyes leered at her, then they let out a devilish, lewd laugh that sent chills down her spine.
The enemy had discovered she was a female soldier, and a strikingly beautiful one at that. At the Malipo military headquarters, Shi Dai had heard stories of how, after capturing Chinese female soldiers, Vietnamese soldiers would torture and kill them in platoons; others would be stripped naked and tied to roadside trees, used as live specimens for their amusement; even more cruelly, one unit of our army had found four female soldiers in a cave once held by Vietnamese soldiers, their breasts cut off, lying dying in pools of blood. These inhuman beasts had a bellyful of tricks for torturing and killing women for their own pleasure.
Shi Dai instinctively covered her exposed, white breasts with her hands. After a lewd laugh, the enemy suddenly clamped his arm around Shi Dai's neck and dragged her towards a nearby cave like an eagle snatching a chicken. She was holding her breath, in excruciating pain, unable to scream. In this dense, old forest, even a cry for help would only be heard by wolves and tigers; if she attracted the enemy, her situation would be even worse. But to let the enemy possess her for nothing, Shi Dai would die with her eyes wide open in disgrace. She would rather die a glorious death than live a shameful life. She remembered the dagger at her waist. She suddenly drew it and swiftly plunged it into the lower abdomen of the enemy dragging her. A pig-like scream rang out; he threw Shi Dai down, clutching his stomach, rolling on the ground in agony. Shi Dai tried to get up, but another beast kicked her hard in the chest, the toe of his shoe striking her breast—a fatal spot for a woman. In an instant, the forest tilted and spun before her eyes, and she finally fainted…
The beast, disregarding his companion's life, dragged Shi Dai into the cave, laid her flat on the damp ground, leaned his gun against the cave wall, and impatiently began to undress.
The beast, rolling around outside the cave, groaned softer and softer, probably having passed out. His accomplice was more interested in playing with women.
In her unconscious state, Shi Dai seemed to see a giant eagle swooping down from the sky, its sharp talons tearing through her clothes. She awoke from her daze to find the Vietnamese soldier had already torn open her shirt, groaning and rubbing her breasts, and was unbuckling his belt.
She struggled to resist, only to find her hands were bound. It turned out the man was already naked and had his belt tightly binding her hands behind her back.
Completely incapable of resistance, Shi Dai, a specially trained Chinese female soldier, watched helplessly as the beast unbuckled her belt and pulled down her trousers, tears streaming down her face.
The Vietnamese soldier had become almost frenzied, especially when he stripped Shi Dai naked and saw her alluring body; he practically danced with glee.
Shi Dai's body was breathtakingly beautiful, her alabaster skin smooth and delicate, her curves exquisite—she was practically a living Venus de Milo. Her breasts were full and firm, the nipples erect and pink. Small mounds of fat on either side of her lower abdomen accentuated her curves, making them even more voluptuous and rounded. Her long, slender legs were like two perfectly sculpted pieces of white jade, flawless. Between her legs, in that triangular area, was a small hill covered with dense, tender grass.
Shi Dai was a true beauty, her delicate charm and exquisite figure captivating and mesmerizing to all who beheld her.
The Vietnamese soldier's breathing grew heavier as he admired Shi Dai's body.
He stared blankly at her form, lost in thought for a long time, even forgetting what he was doing. Perhaps he had never seen such a beautiful woman before, never even dreamed of such an encounter.
When he snapped out of his daze, he acted.
He transformed back into a rabid beast, pouncing on Shi Dai's naked body like a hungry wolf.
The weight of his body made it difficult for Shi Dai to breathe, but she still struggled fiercely. With her hands bound, she could only kick and twist her body wildly beneath him, desperately trying to escape the beast on top of her.
But these feeble resistances were futile, only fueling the Vietnamese soldier's shameless lust. He seemed to have forgotten everything, as if he had fallen into a fog. The feeling was so wonderful that he didn't know where to begin. Although he had had sexual contact with many women and had played with other captured Chinese female soldiers, he had almost always gotten what he wanted easily and naturally. He had never encountered resistance like Shi Dai's, which gave him a special kind of excitement.
He understood women's weaknesses. He knew that his hand was a key; as long as he could insert it, everything would be open. He understood women too well; he knew how to conquer them. He was dominated, possessed, and filled with pleasure by this desire to conquer. He slowly lowered his head and took Shi Dai's nipple into his mouth, sucking it desperately. At the same time, one of his hands moved down Shi Dai's tender, smooth legs to her vulva and began to rub her clitoris.
Shi Dai was first surprised and frightened, then ashamed and humiliated. Her body was resolutely resisting, twisting and turning desperately.
But at that moment, Shi Dai was suddenly enveloped by a strange sensation, a sensation emanating from the area between her legs being caressed by the Vietnamese soldier. This feeling was unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life—a tingling, comfortable, and exciting sensation. Shi Dai never imagined that rape could produce such feelings. Although her mind was still filled with hatred and shame, she couldn't control her physical reactions. She felt her breasts gradually swelling under the beast's sucking.
"No!"
Shi Dai desperately tried to control herself from these feelings. But her body no longer obeyed her brain; the excitement grew stronger, an unnamed desire taking over Shi Dai's mind, eroding her will, and making her resistance weaker and weaker.
Unable to suppress the aroused desire, Shi Dai took a deep breath, her head constantly shifting on the ground.
The Vietnamese soldier continued to greedily caress Shi Dai's body. He seemed to be an expert in this area, very experienced, knowing how to arouse a woman's desire. He understood women, knew their weaknesses, their cowardice, and knew that if he persisted, she would succumb. So he wasn't in a hurry to possess her, and continued to caress her slowly and gently, arousing her desire.
He would sometimes lightly lick Shi Dai's nipples with his tongue, like savoring sweet grapes, sometimes gently bite them with his teeth, and sometimes hold Shi Dai's breasts tightly in his mouth, sucking hard. His large hand, which had reached between Shi Dai's legs, had the first knuckle of his index finger probing into her vagina, constantly teasing her insides. This provocative caress made Shi Dai tremble all over; the intense itching in her genitals was unbearable, but this stubborn girl still resisted her physical reflexes with her strong will, controlling her sensory impulses and suppressing the surging waves of lust. This resistance was extreme torture for Shi Dai, especially the Vietnamese soldier's finger inside her, like a small insect burrowing into her body, biting at her most sensitive nerves, assaulting her gentle, girlish heart. Shi Dai felt a primal, alluring desire growing within her, a desire she was utterly powerless to resist. Despite her deep-seated hatred for the man who had raped her, she had to admit the brilliance of his seductive methods. His caresses, like adding fuel to her fire, gave Shi Dai an unprecedented pleasure.
Gradually, Shi Dai lost the strength to resist. She stopped moving; she seemed to have no strength left. She just stared wide-eyed at his madness. She didn't understand why she was powerless.
Why did she completely lose herself the moment those devilish hands touched her? She suddenly remembered something a female classmate had told her: "Women all crave to be raped, even the shame is filled with that desire." She hadn't understood the meaning before, but now, as she was actually raped by a man, even by a man she harbored deep hatred for, she realized what she had always longed for.
A kind of pleasure, like being pricked by a rose thorn, arose within her. The man's caresses were so fiery and passionate that in the darkness she seemed to see the color of roses spreading across the sky, covering her imagination. What joy and darkness lay beneath, she couldn't see at all. Her desire was contained in that smoky red, rising from the twilight and spreading until dawn.
The man continued to caress her unhurriedly; his mouth left her nipple but moved down her body.
Shi Dai felt her lower body throbbing more and more intensely, as if filled with a burning, empty, throbbing pain.
She couldn't help but let out a soft moan at her uncontrollable physical reaction.
She had never experienced such unrestrained, submissive pleasure. She felt disgusted and ashamed of this pleasure, yet she was powerless to resist; this pleasure controlled her, dominated her, and made her crave the physical satisfaction of being possessed. The pleasure intensified dramatically as the man's lips moved down her abdomen to her private parts. The Vietnamese soldier licked her mounds, causing her to involuntarily let out several excited moans.
It was torture, mental torture. Shi Dai felt like a leaf swirling in a storm, the desire burning within her growing ever more intense. Her body craved possession; her legs trembled, and the sudden passion made her body writhe uncontrollably.
Shi Dai gritted her teeth, suppressing her unconscious bodily reactions, fearing she would lose control.
She understood that if she couldn't control her physical reactions, not only would her body be possessed, but her spirit would also crumble. Thinking this, she desperately squeezed her legs together to prevent the man's fingers from moving freely.
But this didn't last long. The Vietnamese soldier forcefully inserted his powerful knees between Shi Dai's legs, spreading them wide into a V-shape.
The Vietnamese soldier lowered his head, pressing his face against her genitals. Shi Dai felt a rush of heat into her vagina.
His mouth was pressed against her full labia and opening, blowing hot air into her vagina. Each breath sent shivers down Shi Dai's spine. Even worse, the soldier suddenly used his fingers to pull apart her labia, opened his mouth wide, and began licking her clitoris.
Such stimulation, such teasing, would be unbearable for anyone.
Shi Dai felt a sudden emptiness and heat in her vagina, as if something was flowing out. Waves of intense itching made her body tense and uncomfortable.
The Vietnamese soldier continued to insert his tongue into her vagina, swirling and probing the inner walls. His probing caused the tender flesh of her vagina to feel even more sore, numb, and itchy.
Shi Dai felt lightheaded, her head spinning, and she forgot everything. Her will began to crumble, her reason collapsing.
The Vietnamese soldier's carnal teasing and torment finally stirred the unknown desires of this young Chinese female soldier, plunging this tenacious girl deeply into a sea of overflowing lust.
At this moment, Shi Dai's mind was already blurred; she had never experienced such indescribable feelings, such indescribable pleasure. She would rather die like this, as long as…
The Vietnamese soldier gently bit Shi Dai's clitoris with his teeth, causing her body to tremble violently once more.
Shi Dai's head swayed incessantly, her cheekbones flushed. She could no longer endure this kind of teasing and involuntarily let out low moans: "Mmm! Mmm… Ah… Ah…"
The Vietnamese soldier's tongue and lips, however, savored her like a delicacy, unable to stop. He frantically licked, sucked, and bit between Shi Dai's legs…
causing her body to writhe restlessly.
"Mmm...mmm..."
Shi Dai gasped, her chest heaving violently, moaning incessantly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm...hum...hum..."
Her secretions flowed like a stream.
The Vietnamese soldier's tongue moved faster and harder.
Shi Dai's body twisted and turned, her thighs involuntarily spreading apart. Her private area between her legs grew increasingly wet.
Desire overcame reason; physical needs drove away shame. Shi Dai's will crumbled. This wasn't her fault; any woman subjected to such torment would succumb, especially a naive young girl.
Faced with an evil and seductive enemy, Shi Dai was completely conquered. Reluctantly, her body ultimately succumbed to the temptation of lust. Faced with her lewd and cunning abuser, the young girl began to show her yearning for the most primal human activity. Although she had never tried it before, the sensations she already possessed were enough to allow her to imagine the pleasure of that activity, enough to make her forget everything else in pursuit of it.
She began to submit to her abuser, not psychologically, but physiologically. It wasn't expressed in words, but through her involuntary, uncontrollable moans of excitement, her long, slender legs parting wider with arousal, and her snow-white genitals gradually rising.
The Vietnamese soldier had already noticed Shi Dai's reaction, knowing that this beautiful Chinese female soldier had begun to feel something.
In fact, during the earlier caresses of Shi Dai, his own lust had reached its peak. Seeing that Shi Dai was already excited, he could no longer restrain himself. He quickly moved closer to the opening between Shi Dai's legs, gently parting her moist, plump labia with his fingers. Then, he pressed his thick, erect penis between her legs, at the entrance of her vagina.
Shi Dai felt a fleshy mass pressing against her clitoris. She knew what it was and what it would mean if it entered her body, so she subconsciously twisted her body, trying to get rid of it, but was quickly held down by his strong arms.
She felt his buttocks move, as if he had pulled back, then suddenly thrust forward.
A hot, hard penis suddenly plunged into her vagina. Instantly, a sharp, burning pain, like being cut with a knife, made Shi Dai cry out in pain, tears streaming down her face. She shook her head and struggled, her legs kicking wildly.
The Vietnamese soldier ignored Shi Dai's pain. He only felt how narrow and tight the vagina of the Chinese girl beneath him was, like a rubber band, gripping his glans tightly, making him feel both numb and itchy, extremely comfortable. He no longer cared about her cries and struggles.
He simply pushed his entire penis in.
Shi Dai's legs and lower abdomen trembled even more violently, especially her pair of full breasts, which swayed and bounced, lively and exciting. How could such a charming virginal state not be captivating and exciting?
He became more and more vigorous, but Shi Dai found it increasingly unbearable. She desperately shook her head and twisted her lower body, trying to escape the violation.
The more she twisted, the bigger and thicker the penis seemed, and the more unbearable the pain became inside her vagina. She had no choice but to stop twisting, grit her teeth, and let it do as it pleased.
This only made the Vietnamese soldier feel bored. This opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime chance for him. They had captured Chinese female soldiers before, but those women were mostly plain-looking, and even then, the officers had to enjoy them first. By the time it was their turn, they were already on the verge of death, offering no pleasure whatsoever.
So today, he wanted to properly enjoy this "fairy" bestowed upon him by heaven. In his view, simply raping this Chinese girl with violence wasn't exciting enough. He had already played with her, touched her breasts, licked her genitals, and his penis was already inside her vagina. If he continued to thrust wildly at this point, he would finish in no time. If that were the case, it would only make him feel unsatisfied. He needed more and stronger stimulation, stimulation that couldn't be obtained through violence alone. Therefore, he hoped the woman beneath him could be as excited as he was; only then could he obtain all the satisfaction he needed, and only then would he feel truly satisfied.
He was indeed a seasoned veteran in bed, with considerable sexual experience and high skill. Using these skills, he could make any woman he made submit to him.
He pressed his glans tightly against Shi Dai's cervix, gently teasing her, while simultaneously sucking hard on her nipples with his mouth. His large hands reached down to Shi Dai's thighs, gently stroking and kneading her inner thighs.
Originally, Shi Dai's pleasure had been replaced by pain the moment the Vietnamese soldier penetrated her. Now, with the Vietnamese soldier's three-pronged attack, teasing her relentlessly, a tingling sensation in her vagina brought back that nameless pleasure.
This time, however, Shi Dai didn't react as before. She kept her eyes tightly shut, remaining silent no matter how the Vietnamese soldier manipulated her.
The Vietnamese soldier moved again, but this time, he was unusually gentle. He gently withdrew his penis, then slowly inserted it again, gently rubbing it a few times when it reached her clitoris.
Because his movements were gentle and slow, Shi Dai no longer felt pain; instead, she felt a sense of comfort and pleasure throughout her body! This kind of gentle thrusting is often the most arousing for a woman's sexual desire and arousal, and Shi Dai was no exception.
Before long, that uncontrollable expression of excitement appeared on Shi Dai's face again.
The Vietnamese soldier was very perceptive and knew that Shi Dai needed stronger stimulation at this moment.
So after gently thrusting in and out about a hundred times, he took a breath and changed to gentle thrusting and vigorous manipulation, gently withdrawing his penis, rubbing it against her labia for a while, and then forcefully thrusting it all the way to her clitoris.
A moment later, he switched to a pattern of rapid, forceful thrusts followed by slow, controlled movements. When withdrawing
, he would pull sharply, then slowly push the vaginal opening in section by section, finally reaching the clitoris and giving it a few vigorous rubs. This repeated alternation of thrusting would be unbearable even for a prostitute, let alone a pure young girl like Shi Dai who had never experienced sex. How could she possibly resist? In no time, her whole body was tingling with pleasure, and she was panting heavily.
With his rich experience with women and unparalleled sexual skills, the Vietnamese soldier had once again knocked on the mysterious door of desire for the young Chinese female soldier.
A bone-melting, soul-stirring pleasure warmed the girl's heart and swept over her soul. In that brief moment, everything around her seemed to be destroyed...including...herself...drunk...intoxicated...unconscious...floating...
Shi Dai never imagined that physical contact between a man and a woman could be so intoxicating. Even more astonishing was that a complete stranger could possess such immense allure for her body, even melting it like sugar, leaving her paralyzed!
So this is what sexual intercourse between men and women is! No wonder so many men and women in the world are willing to do anything for it!
Shi Dai quietly immersed herself in this sexual pleasure. Her entire being seemed to have detached from her body, floating in space, a wondrous feeling filled with indescribable sweetness, joy, comfort, and warmth!
However, she still tried her best to control herself, not letting herself appear too excited. She didn't want her abuser to know how she felt, and she didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of her lewd and vulgar enemy.
To maintain the dignity of a Chinese female soldier, to protect the self-esteem of a young girl, she stubbornly restrained her emotions.
The Vietnamese soldier seemed unhurried and calm; he probably believed he could make this stubborn Chinese female soldier show her unique feminine side.
So he used all his strength, with an iron-willed offensive, skillful technique, and abundant stamina, relentlessly thrusting...
The thick penis rubbed tightly in the tight vagina, making both of them feel an extraordinary sensuality and indescribable comfort, especially for the rapist, who felt that the vagina being penetrated was both tight and warm, and the penis inside felt like entering a hot spring, hot and comfortably so. He never dreamed this day would come. Such a young and beautiful Chinese female soldier would fall into his hands, at his mercy, to be played with and penetrated at will. He could even keep her hidden away here, a secret haven, so that this beautiful Chinese female soldier would be his alone. He could come here anytime and enjoy her body to his heart's content, without fear of any interference. From then on, he could possess this woman without any scruples. Just thinking about this made the Vietnamese soldier ecstatic.
So, he thrust even more rapidly, each thrust harder and deeper than the last, each one reaching her very core, belly to belly, making a rhythmic "slap...slap..."
sound.
Under the almost frenzied thrusting of the Vietnamese soldiers, Shi Dai was gradually drawn into a wondrous illusion. In her daze, she seemed to see Shan Nu, the man she had longed for day and night. She seemed to hear Shan Nu telling her that he had divorced his wife and was going to marry her. She was moved to tears, a feeling of happiness spreading throughout her body. This feeling led her into a new world, a world where only she and Shan Nu existed. She felt as if she were experiencing the true meaning of life with Shan Nu!
In an instant, the man on top of her became Shan Nu, and she herself became the happiest bride in the world. This illusion completely changed Shi Dai, turning her into another person, a real, tangible woman, a woman full of tenderness and affection, a woman overflowing with passion and desire…
This woman was enjoying the fruits of love with her beloved in a joyful and intoxicating atmosphere.
Passionate teasing ignited an unbearable lust; gentle caresses stirred the girl's heart; passionate thrusting softened her icy pride; and superb technique banished her shame and dignity.
The hallucination transported the girl to an ideal world. The poor girl had mistaken the beast on top of her for her beloved, the man she longed for day and night. This feeling made her unable to control her emotions; her deep love for the single woman instantly transformed into active physical submission. Her lower body began to writhe involuntarily, a writhing motion completely different from the earlier resistance. It was an active, rhythmic movement, a coordinated physical response accompanying the friction of the penis inside her vagina, aimed at allowing the penis to penetrate deeper.
At the same time, uncontrollable moans escaped her
lips: "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..." Seeing her rapid breathing, panting, and her lower body writhing in sync with his, the Vietnamese soldier was overjoyed. He unleashed all his skills, trying to make this Chinese girl submit to him.
He inhaled deeply, exhaled sharply, thrusting repeatedly, sometimes quickly, sometimes directly to the core, sometimes gently withdrawing, sometimes a torrent of passion, a frenzied frenzy!
A moment later, the ground shook, filled with panting, moans, and
the sounds of thrusting , "plop! plop!"
Shi Dai had forgotten everything. Her legs were tightly wrapped around his, her vagina thrusting upwards with force. Although inexperienced, she met his thrusts perfectly!
Clearly, Shi Dai was blinded by youthful passion. She was completely immersed in her own imagined fantasy. She felt she was fulfilling her duties as a wife to Shan Nu. She had longed for this day for too long, and now she no longer wanted to control her desires. She wanted to express her deep love for Shan Nu through her actions, and at the same time, she needed his love. She had deeply felt that love from his passionate thrusting, which made her body tremble and her desire overflow.
Her small mouth was slightly open, breathing heavily, her expression shy and beautiful, her expression tense.
The Vietnamese soldier, having unexpectedly acquired a rare treasure, was now overjoyed to see Shi Dai so frenzied and obsequious. He used every ounce of strength he had, thrusting wildly and relentlessly! His penis rose and fell, raining down on Shi Dai's clitoris,
the sounds of thrusting echoing continuously.
Her vagina, still holding his penis, contracted and expanded with the rhythm of the thrusts, her vaginal fluids overflowing, flowing down her white buttocks onto the grass.
Shi Dai moaned hysterically, her face flushed, her eyes glazed with desire. She was in ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing, her clitoris trembling, her lower body swaying and arching wildly, her lower abdomen pounding against his groin with rhythmic "slap!...slap!..."
sounds.
At this moment, Shi Dai's vagina was burning hot, her vision blurred, and she was powerless to resist, yet he continued his vigorous, unstoppable thrusting.
She trembled, biting her lip, a beautiful expression of pleasure on her face. The large glans of his penis thrust in and out of her vagina, the tingling, itchy sensation indescribable.
She automatically raised her legs, hooking them around his waist, making her vulva more prominent and welcoming.
The Vietnamese soldier, overjoyed, thrust even harder, panting heavily, his movements incredibly fierce!
The battle became unprecedentedly intense, like lightning, like a storm. The quiet stone cave was filled with the sounds of penis thrusting, the man's heavy breathing, the girl's moans, and the pounding of their bodies.
Moments later, waves of pleasure intensified, and both were nearing their climax. Shi Dai, in particular, was experiencing sex for the first time with a man, and with such a fierce, powerful, and experienced man. How could she withstand his rapid onslaught? He thrust and pounded relentlessly, and suddenly she felt a spasm in her vagina, a gush of vaginal fluid gushing towards her cervix. Her vaginal walls contracted, tightly gripping his glans, while her hips thrust upwards, engulfing his genitals completely. Her two shapely, long legs gripped his waist tightly.
Shi Dai's ministrations, combined with the release of her vaginal fluid, caused the Vietnamese soldier to feel a surge of heat in his glans, a wave of pleasure washing over him. He thrust rapidly, and in an instant, he collapsed onto the girl, gripping her shoulders tightly, his body trembling and shivering. His lower body pressed firmly against Shi Dai, and a stream of thick, white fluid spurted from his penis, shooting deep into her vagina.
Though the storm had ceased, the flower's heart had fallen. The brutal invaders, relying on violence, had finally raped this beautiful and gentle Chinese female soldier, stripping the young girl of her most precious virginity.
Shi Dai lay numbly on the ground, motionless for a long, long time. The man on top of her was limp on her delicate body. He wasn't the man she had always dreamed of, yet this was the very man who had just possessed her. The image of Shan Nu flashed before her eyes again, and she felt she could no longer face Shan Nu.
Humiliated tears rolled down Shi Dai's face.
Just then, a man burst in from the cave entrance, his face and body covered in blood. He plunged a bayonet into the heart of the beast who had violated Shi Dai from behind. The beast let out a pig-like scream, rolled off Shi Dai like a dead dog, and died instantly!
As his body collapsed, the penis inserted into Shi Dai's body slowly slid out of her vagina, and bright red blood flowed down Shi Dai's fair inner thighs onto the grass.
In her dazed state, Shi Dai pulled a military uniform from the ground to cover her naked body. In the darkness, she couldn't see the man's face, but she recognized him from his camouflage. A wild rabbit darted out from between his legs with a "whoosh," and he swayed twice before tumbling into the hole, lying flat on the ground, gasping for breath.
Shi Dai slowly crawled to his side and found a gaping hole in his left temple from shrapnel. Blood dripped from his ashen face onto his clothes. Severe blood loss had caused dehydration, requiring immediate attention. This was her sacred duty. Summoning strength from who knows where, she grabbed her helmet, stood up, and headed out of the hole. When she returned with a bucket of water, she realized she had come out naked. At that moment, she couldn't care less; saving her comrade was paramount.
Shi Dai helped him sit up and fed him spoonful by spoonful. He regained consciousness.
"Did those two beasts hurt you?"
He deliberately emphasized the word "hurt," hoping she would understand the other meaning.
Shi Dai sadly shed tears of humiliation, nodded slightly, and whispered, "You're too late."
"How did you get here?"
Shi Dai asked softly.
"After coming down from the position, I've been following those two beasts, looking for an opportunity to kill them, because I'm out of bullets. I heard a woman's moans coming from the cave, so I rushed in, but I'm still too late,"
he said sadly.
"It's not your fault, you did your best."
"Dry yourself off and put on your clothes quickly,"
he said, turning his face away, avoiding Shi Dai's jade-like body.
“No! The most important thing is your wound. If you bleed any more, you'll die.”
Shi Dai grabbed her underwear from the ground and tore it into strips. “Now I'm the doctor, and you're the wounded. You must obey my orders unconditionally. Close your eyes.”
“I can't go on. You should leave. It's dangerous here. The enemy will follow the footprints to find us.”
Shi Dai ignored him, focusing only on stopping his bleeding. She used the only first-aid kit to bandage him, wiped the blood from his face, and then put on her camouflage uniform and picked up two submachine guns.
“Let's go!”
Shi Dai tried to help him up, but he shook off her hand. He said, “Don't worry about me. I know how badly I'm injured. Before I die, I have only one request. I hope you can grant it.”
"Don't say that. Just tell me what you want, and I'll grant it."
The girl's eyes were easily irritated, and another string of tears welled up.
"I'm already eighteen years old, but I've never been with a woman before. Now I'm going to die. If possible, could you let me kiss you just once? That way, even if I die, I can die in peace."
He said shyly, a blush suddenly spreading across his pale face.
Shi Dai stood there quietly, not saying a word for a long time.
Seeing that Shi Dai hadn't spoken for a while, the young soldier quickly said, "Don't be angry. I know this request is a bit excessive. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything. You can go now!"
"No!"
Shi Dai suddenly spoke up. "I'm willing!"
As soon as the words left her mouth, a shy blush appeared on Shi Dai's beautiful cheeks, but she didn't go over to accept his kiss as the young soldier had asked. Instead, unexpectedly, she stood there and began to undress herself.
She seemed unusually calm, slowly taking off her camouflage uniform, and then her hands fell on her pink briefs.
She hesitated slightly, but quickly and decisively removed her last piece of clothing.
In an instant, her fair and beautiful, curvaceous body was once again presented before the young soldier.
"What are you doing..."
The young soldier quickly lowered his head, avoiding her gaze.
"Don't be nervous, I'm doing this entirely voluntarily. Since my body could be defiled by that Vietnamese beast, why can't I use it to fulfill the dying wish of a comrade who saved me?"
Shi Dai said solemnly, "It's just... I hope you won't see me as a lowly woman, okay?"
"How could I? In my eyes, you are the most beautiful, kindest, and greatest girl in the world. It's just that doing this is too unfair to you."
"There's nothing unfair about it. Is it fair for you to give up your young life? Stop talking, let's begin!"
Shi Dai seemed very excited. As she spoke, she walked to the young soldier's side, gently knelt beside him, and began to slowly undo his pants.
Once the pants were off, she gently pulled them down to his knees, then placed her hands on his shorts. The young soldier suddenly grabbed her wrist, trying to stop her from going any further. Shi Dai calmly removed his hand and then reached for his trousers. As his trousers slid down, she saw his genitals. This was the first time she had ever seen an adult male's genitals. Although another man had just used the same thing to penetrate her, she hadn't paid any attention to that area then. Now, a real man's genitals were exposed before her eyes, and Shi Dai felt a surge of heat in her face, blushing deeply. She quickly averted her gaze from his genitals. However, when Shi Dai's gaze fell on the young soldier's face, which was growing increasingly pale from blood loss, she suddenly felt she had been too selfish. His time was running out, and if she continued to be so reserved, it wouldn't be long before he…
Thinking this, Shi Dai's shame vanished instantly. She suddenly grabbed his erect penis, put it in her mouth, and began to suck on it like a piece of candy. A pungent masculine odor and the fishy smell of penis stimulated her senses. Her delicate neck bobbed up and down, her small mouth opening and closing as she teased and licked the tip of his penis with her tongue. In the blink of an eye, the young soldier's penis became engorged with veins, and semen began to trickle from the tip. As
she took his penis into her mouth and licked it repeatedly, he couldn't help but moan in pleasure: "Oh...oh...no...my penis...it's going to break...it's going to burst...ah...no...I can't take it anymore..."
Shi Dai was frightened by his cries and the frighteningly thick and swollen penis. She immediately stopped licking, gripping the shaft with her hand, unsure of what to do.
The young soldier's hand reached down to her thigh. It was the first time he had ever touched a woman's thigh; it felt so soft and smooth. His hand slid down her thigh to her pubic area, his fingers touching the girl's soft pubic hair. He gently rubbed it, and continued to explore, finally placing his palm on the girl's warm and slightly moist vulva.
He caressed her gently, and this loving caress deeply moved Shi Dai. She lowered her head and pressed her lips to his. Her tender tongue, like an incredibly slippery goldfish, slid into his mouth, teasing and swirling, swallowing and spitting... Everything fell silent, lost in the moment. This was true love! A moment of unforgettable passion, a profound expression of affection between a man and a woman, the ultimate truth of life—this was the sublimation of love!
The two kissed each other, mutually satisfied, both intoxicated by this tender melody.
Shi Dai had already been psychologically stimulated when she undressed the young soldier, and seeing his thick, long penis had already aroused a strong desire within her. Now, after the young soldier's passionate kiss, she felt even more aroused, her desire burning fiercely. The gentle caress of his hand between her legs further stimulated her lust, and she couldn't restrain herself any longer, involuntarily straddling his naked body.
The young soldier's penis rubbed between her legs, sending waves of excitement through Shi Dai's body. Without hesitation, she grasped it, aligning its glans with the entrance to her vagina, and slowly squatted down.
As the thick, engorged penis slowly entered Shi Dai's body, a slight expression of pain appeared on her face. However, the stubborn girl bit her lip tightly, continuing to squat down.
The young soldier's engorged penis, like a red-hot iron rod, was finally fully inserted into her vagina, gripped tightly by the tender flesh inside. At the same time, her vagina felt stretched and swollen, a wave of pleasure coursing through Shi Dai's body—numb, itchy, sore, and tingling, an indescribable comfort.
"Don't you want to touch my breasts?"
Shi Dai said coquettishly.
The young soldier obediently reached for her breasts, grasping her full, jade-like nipples, their bright red tips the size of grapes, dazzling and irresistible. He gently stroked and kneaded them, while simultaneously thrusting his lower body against her parted vulva.
Shi Dai gasped softly, her flower opening wide, a wave of tingling pleasure washing over her, her body trembling uncontrollably. She slowly twisted her waist and hips, coordinating with the young soldier's thrusts.
However, the young soldier's thrusts grew increasingly weak; his injured body no longer had the strength for such vigorous activity. After a moment, he finally stopped.
Knowing he was exhausted, Shi Dai asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
"No...I'm fine...It's just...I couldn't...find it...It's...it's such a pity..."
he gasped, speaking haltingly.
"Don't be discouraged! We'll finish it, you have to hang in there!"
Shi Dai encouraged him, vigorously shaking her hips, her vaginal walls rubbing powerfully against his penis.
A slippery secretion flowed out with each thrust, staining their pubic hair.
"Does it feel good?"
she asked as she continued to rub.
"It feels...it feels so good..."
Shi Dai's movements became increasingly intense with the rising pleasure.
Besides the forceful up-and-down thrusting of her vagina against his penis, her thick labia tightly gripped and squeezed it.
The young soldier's penis was red and itchy from her gripping.
"Oh...ah..."
She kept moaning excitedly.
Shi Dai's labia, having been clamped together for so long, gradually felt weak and numb. But to give the young soldier even greater pleasure, she still tried her best to hold his penis in place.
The muscles inside her vagina tightened and relaxed, making the young soldier feel his penis swelling, especially his lower back, which tingled with a tingling sensation.
He was close to orgasm.
His penis felt the girl's warm, wet vagina.
The constant tightening and contraction made his glans feel as if it were being bitten by teeth, gradually generating intense pleasure…
This feeling grew stronger…
faster…
Finally, his whole body felt numb and tingling, as if ants were crawling all over him, his blood boiling, as if he were ascending to the clouds, and a gush of incredibly hot semen shot into the girl's vagina. After that, the young soldier's penis twitched a few more times until he had completely ejaculated, only then did his penis soften and shrink back into the girl's warm, wet vagina.
At the same time, Shi Dai was penetrated by the yang essence. The hot, scalding flow made her tremble all over, and she couldn't help but moan softly, "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..."
Before the moan faded, a gush of yin essence gushed out, and her arms and legs became unresponsive. Her whole body convulsed, and then she went limp, her soft, powerless body pressing against the young soldier.
This passionate battle of intercourse finally ended amidst groans and gasps. The kind girl, with her beautiful youth and body, comforted the heart of a young soldier, allowing him to truly be a man before his death.
This was a great union, great because it differed from the union of a man and a woman due to mutual love, and even more so from the mating of philandering men and women merely for physical stimulation. Throughout the entire process, it embodied the gentle, beautiful heart and noble character of a young Chinese female soldier, reflecting the young soldiers' love of life and their lofty aspirations for a better future. They are outstanding representatives of China's new generation of young soldiers; they have their own ideals and are willing to dedicate their precious youth and lives to them.
War is cruel, but Chinese soldiers in war are passionate.
Time passed by, and Shi Dai nestled in the young soldier's arms like a submissive wife. After this physical union, both felt both excited and exhausted, especially Shi Dai, who had completed the entire intercourse entirely through her own movements, leaving her completely drained. She lay motionless on top of him, quietly savoring the lingering waves from her lower body. His penis gradually shrank, shrank... finally slipping out of her warm, slippery vagina.
Shi Dai remained limply on his body, lying there for a long, long time…
The setting sun streamed in through the cave entrance, its cold rays cooling her naked body and soothing her from her wild, abnormal impulse.
She was astonished to find the young soldier's body cold and stiff. She could no longer feel his breath or heartbeat. She knew he was gone, gone without regret, bravely stepping into heaven with the selfless love a girl had given him.
The girl wept, tears streaming down her beautiful cheeks onto the young soldier's peaceful face. She dressed him in his uniform again, then gathered some branches to cover his body. Only then did she remember she was still naked, and quickly found her own clothes to wear. She mourned him in the name of a comrade and brother. She hoped that after the war, if this place could be found, a tombstone would be carved for him, even though she still didn't know his name.
When Shi Dai returned to the camp carrying the Type 59 submachine gun, it was already past nine o'clock at night. She had swum across the river, the bloodstains on her body washed away by the river. Her hair was disheveled, her lips cracked, and her blood-red eyes, like those of a witch, stared unblinkingly, as if she wanted to devour someone. The charming appearance of three days ago was gone, replaced by a veritable vengeful goddess, her face displaying extreme sorrow and pain.
She never imagined that Shan Nu would also sacrifice herself in this battle; it was as if a huge boulder had been added to her already heavy heart. She had changed; the lively and mischievous girl had become taciturn and reluctant to speak. Whenever her comrades asked her about the battle, she always avoided answering, and the unusual story about being humiliated by Vietnamese soldiers in the cave and the subsequent events between her and the fallen soldier remained unknown.
Later, Shi Dai was assigned by her superiors to lead a five-person detachment on a special reconnaissance mission. Tragically, she never returned. According to the returning soldiers, their operation had gone smoothly until they encountered an enemy special forces team on their return journey. Shi Dai instructed them to retreat first, carrying a captured map of the Vietnamese special forces' deployment, while she would provide cover. After running for some distance, they hid in a concealed spot and waited for her. Then, the gunfire stopped, and they heard a cacophony of enemy shouts.
They knew she wouldn't return.
Three days later, using the map, the troops captured over two hundred Vietnamese special forces who had infiltrated their lines within a single day, making a significant contribution to stabilizing and consolidating the rear of the army.
From the captured Vietnamese special forces, the troops learned of Shi Dai's sacrifice.
According to the confession of Vietnamese special agents, they paid a heavy price to capture the Chinese female soldier. They were drawn to her striking beauty and planned to take her back for their amusement. In doing so, they needlessly lost nine agents. Later, when she ran out of ammunition, she fought them hand-to-hand with bayonets, but ultimately, outnumbered, she fell into their hands.
After taking her back to their camp, they subjected her to a brutal gang rape that very night.
In the dead of night, everyone could clearly hear the female soldier's screams and moans, the men's lewd laughter, and the creaking of the flimsy wooden bed emanating from the small house.
The gang rape lasted all night, involving no fewer than thirty or forty Vietnamese soldiers. Even after dawn, more Vietnamese soldiers entered the small house, but the female soldier's voices were no longer heard; only the creaking of the wooden bed continued.
Later, they heard that the Chinese female soldier had died, gang-raped to death.
No one felt sorry for her, and no one even thought to bury her body. After the troops withdrew, she was left in that dilapidated little wooden hut.
Based on the information from the Vietnamese special agents, the troops found the hut and discovered Shi Dai's body inside.
She was completely naked, lying supine on a small wooden bed, her legs spread apart. Her body was covered in scratches and bloodstains, her breasts were mangled and bloody from being bitten, her genitals were distorted from swelling, and dried semen from men was everywhere between her legs, a white, sticky substance covering her inner thighs like dried paste.
Her eyes were wide open, as if she were still alive, filled with terror, anger, and humiliation…
Everyone present was outraged by the inhuman cruelty that Shi Dai had suffered. How could they not feel grief and indignation at such a young and beautiful girl being brutally raped to death by those beasts?
Shi Dai's death plunged all the officers and soldiers of the reconnaissance detachment into indescribable grief, as if something was suddenly missing from their lives. What exactly was missing? No one could find the answer.
While sorting through her belongings, her comrades accidentally discovered her diary. From that diary, they learned of her extraordinary experience in the cave.
From then on, people held this young woman in even higher esteem. The army group's Party committee posthumously awarded her a first-class merit, and she was hailed by the officers and soldiers as a true heroine.

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