Mu Guiying died in Yunyang City

Outside Tianmen Pass, countless tents, densely packed, filled the entire grassland.
Smoke curled from chimneys, and horses neighed.
Torches flickered, and shadowy figures moved about. The atmosphere
was particularly oppressive on this late autumn night.
On Tianmen Pass, the Song soldiers, on high alert, nervously watched
the every move .
In the first year of Emperor Renzong's reign, Li Yuanhao of Western Xia led 100,000 troops in a massive invasion of the Song Dynasty's already fragile and long
border defenses.
In just five days, Li Yuanhao had captured several important northern towns, his advance pointing directly at Bianliang, the capital.
Upon hearing this extremely critical battle report, Emperor Renzong hurriedly summoned Bao Zheng and other high-ranking officials, including the Eighth Prince Zhao Defang, to discuss
the situation.
While Bao Zheng was skilled in legal cases, he knew little about military matters. The Eighth Prince Zhao Defang, on the other hand, had long held military power
, but his generals lacked the ability to turn the tide of the war.
Yang Jiye, who had been acquainted with Zhao Defang years before, had long since died in battle. His sixth son, Yanzhao, did possess his father's
talents , but he was currently stationed on the northwestern frontier and unable to leave.
At this moment, the emperor's father-in-law, Pan Renmei, stepped forward and said, "With the Western Xia army pressing in, we need a
general who is very familiar with the terrain of Shanxi to lead the troops. I remember Yang Jiye's granddaughter-in-law, General Mu Guiying,
who decisively
. Now that Western Xia is attacking Shanxi again, why not let Mu Guiying lead the Shanxi soldiers to resist them?"
Zhao Defang was quite surprised to hear this. The Yang and Pan families were sworn enemies, and Pan Renmei's strong recommendation of Mu Guiying was
a mystery.
However, at this moment, the battle was extremely urgent, and there was no time for further deliberation.
Although Mu Guiying was only in her early twenties, her military skills were unparalleled in the Song Dynasty, making her
the most sensible choice to lead the army against the Western Xia.
Therefore, it was agreed that Mu Guiying would be appointed commander-in-chief of the Shanxi army.
Emperor Renzong of Song issued an edict appointing Mu Guiying as the military governor of Shanxi, commanding the Shanxi army.
Yang Yanying (Yang Bamei) was appointed as the supervising officer, and Yang Paifeng as the vanguard.
Mu Guiying accepted the order and thanked the emperor, then rushed to the front line at Tianmen Pass.
That day, Mu Guiying arrived at Tianmen Pass.
In an instant, bugles sounded and battle cries shook the heavens. Someone reported, "Reporting to the marshal, Li Yuanhao is leading his troops
to challenge us to battle!"
Mu Guiying donned her helmet and armor, fully armored, and led her soldiers out of the pass.
She saw the Western Xia army, a dark mass, filling the entire grassland.
At the head of the army stood a great general, wearing a horned helmet, bronze armor, holding a long spear, and riding a black horse;
this was none other than Li Yuanhao, the king of Western Xia.
Li Yuanhao surveyed the scene. He saw that although the Song army opposite them was small in number, their discipline was impeccable.
Leading them was a female general. She wore a golden helmet adorned with a bright red gemstone. Her face was oval and pointed,
her phoenix eyes captivating yet exuding a heroic spirit. She had a high nose, cherry lips, and a smile as
warm as a spring breeze.
Clad in golden armor and a peach-red battle robe, the armor accentuated her valiant figure. Holding a golden sword and riding
a peach-blossom horse, she radiated an imposing aura.
Mu Guiying pointed her sword, "Who goes there?"
Li Yuanhao spurred his horse forward and said, "I am Li Yuanhao, King of Western Xia! Surrender at once!"
Mu Guiying replied, "You have invaded our land, and we swear to defend it to the death!" With that, she spurred her horse and
charged towards Li Yuanhao. Li Yuanhao, never having seen such a sight, was initially taken aback, but quickly reacted,
raising to parry.
The two horses clashed, locked in battle. They were evenly matched, fighting for dozens of rounds without a clear victor.
Meanwhile, the Song and Western Xia armies also engaged in fierce combat, the entire battlefield stained crimson with blood.
As the sun set, both sides were forced to retreat to their camps.
Under the dim light of a lamp, Mu Guiying sat cross-legged, staring blankly at a map.
Mu Guiying was 26 years old, with long, straight, jet-black hair that reached the ground.
Her small, oval face, like a peach blossom in spring, was breathtakingly beautiful. Her phoenix eyes were both alluring
and piercing.
A high, straight nose added a touch of martial prowess, and her cherry-like lips spoke with a heavenly melody.
She was over seven feet tall, slender yet sexy, with large, round breasts like two white steamed buns
; a willow-like waist, full hips, and long, shapely legs with no excess fat.
At this moment, her brows were furrowed, her lips slightly pouting, as she knelt on the ground, her hips forming a beautiful curve,
exuding a unique, shy charm.
Her gaze was fixed on the direction of Tianmen Pass on the map.
The Western Xia army was invading, and the Song army was weaker than its opponents in both numbers and quality.
How could they possibly withstand this large-scale attack? [
Chapter
Two: Mu Guiying devises a brilliant plan, Xiao Saihong is captured and tortured]
Footsteps sounded outside the door.
The curtain was lifted, and a tall, slender woman strode in.
She had a delicate face, fair and beautiful, with clear features, yet possessed a captivating
charm unique to women from the Western Regions.
A beauty mark at the corner of her left eye added to her allure.
She wore a long, loose-fitting robe, the fabric emphasizing her waist and highlighting her graceful figure.
"It's Saihong. So late, aren't you resting?"
Mu Guiying looked up, smiling at the beauty before her.
The newcomer was indeed Xiao Saihong.
Originally a princess of the Liao Kingdom, she had ultimately joined Mu Guiying's ranks, fighting in numerous battles and accumulating considerable merit.
"Marshal, the enemy outnumbers us. A direct confrontation would be a poor strategy.
Now that the two armies are locked in a stalemate, the enemy, unable to break through, must be exhausted.
I believe we should send some elite soldiers, organized into small squads, to raid their supply lines and harass them
. They will be worn out, and our army can then press on with renewed vigor and achieve a great victory," Xiao Saihong said.
She had spent considerable time observing the enemy's formation and morale to devise this plan. Hearing this,
Mu Guiying's eyes lit up, a sudden inspiration striking her. "
Saihong, what you say makes a lot of sense. Who do you think would be most suitable?" "This humble general is willing to lead
the soldiers to the front lines," Xiao Saihong replied resolutely. "
Then you must be very careful. Li Yuanhao is no ordinary man,
" Mu Guiying said, very worried.
She knew Xiao Saihong was brave and resourceful, but lacked a certain meticulousness.
The course of war is sometimes determined by details.
Xiao Saihong smiled charmingly, said she would certainly not let the marshal down, and turned to leave.
Mu Guiying didn't sleep all night, feeling a sense of unease.
Xiao Saihong led five hundred elite soldiers out of Tianmen Pass at night and disappeared into the vast darkness.
For several days, there was no news.
Mu Guiying couldn't help but worry.
That day, she was sitting in her residence when she suddenly heard the sound of bugles.
The Western Xia army, which hadn't attacked for several days, was now out in battle.
Mu Guiying quickly put on her silver armor and rushed towards the pass.
The Song soldiers were already on guard, and the Western Xia army was advancing in broad daylight. In an
instant the Song soldiers drew their bows and spears, moving in an orderly and orderly fashion, without any panic.
At this moment, the Western Xia army surged towards Tianmen Pass like a tidal wave. Leading them was a general, dressed in barbarian clothing,
with thick eyebrows and eyes, riding a black horse that roared and leaped.
The army halted. Li Yuanhao looked up at Mu Guiying and grinned, "I've long heard of General Mu's profound understanding of military strategy
. Seeing you today,
I can confirm your reputation is well-deserved." Mu Guiying smiled in return. "In that case, General Li, why don't you retreat to Western Xia, sign a treaty between our two countries, and let the horses graze freely?
" "Hahaha, Marshal Mu, you're quite the joker. I wonder if your mouth is as sweet as yours? Hahaha! "
Li Yuanhao laughed heartily, and the Western Xia soldiers began to whisper amongst themselves.
Li Yuanhao said seriously, "If I didn't have sufficient confidence, why would I have gathered such a large army and come here?
Bring it up!"
Suddenly, the Western Xia army split into two square formations, and a creaking sound approached from afar.
A yak pulled a strangely shaped cart slowly towards them.
This cart, neither donkey nor horse, was over five feet tall.
Behind it was a tall pole, and the wooden horse, pulled by a yak, creaked forward. A
shadowy figure was bound to its back.
With each step the yak took, the figure on the horse cried out in agony, a desperate,
agonizing wail, as if she were being slashed and whipped.
Mu Guiying's heart tightened; the voice was too familiar. Had Xiao Saihong been captured? She looked closely
and was shocked again.
The person on the wooden horse was indeed Xiao Saihong.
She was completely naked, her clothes stripped off.
Her delicate face was deathly pale, her hair tied to the wooden post behind her. Lying on her back,
she groaned in pain with each step the wooden horse took. Her hands were bound to the post behind her, forcing her to hold her head high, her
already ample breasts thrusting out.
Several ropes were wrapped around Xiao Saihong's slender waist, her thighs fixed to the horse's belly. Her body was covered with various
wounds , including whip marks from her breasts and buttocks, and branding
marks from hot irons on her prized thighs.
With each step of the wooden donkey's advance, her screams of agony continued.
Mu Guiying, witnessing this scene, knew this was the most cruel torture device specifically designed for women—the wooden donkey.
Two wooden sticks connected to gears were attached to the donkey's back; as the donkey moved, the two sticks would
thrust .
When the female prisoner was fixed to the donkey, these two sticks would thrust in and out of her vagina and anus respectively.
Initially, the tortured woman would feel unbearable pain, but gradually she would begin to respond to the two wooden pestles, emitting lewd
moans.
During the torture, the woman would feel herself being repeatedly raped in the genitals and anus; a
mixture of shame and pleasure would overwhelm her, making her unable to extricate herself.
This was a particularly cruel form of torture used on female prisoners sentenced to death, and Li Yuanhao had unexpectedly used it here.
The wooden donkey was pushed forward, and Li Yuanhao stretched out his large hand, grabbing Xiao Saihong's
full He grinned maliciously at Xiao Saihong, "
You little slut, what do you want to say to Marshal Mu?" Mu Guiying looked at the scarred Xiao Saihong, her heart
filled with pity, but outwardly remained strong and calm.
It took a long time for Xiao Saihong to recover from her piercing screams. She looked up and saw Mu Guiying looking at
her with concern.
With all her might, she shouted to Mu Guiying, "Marshal, I didn't say anything!"
"Good, good, what a loyal and devoted general! If it weren't for your delicate skin, I would have
already torn you to pieces! Men, let General Xiao demonstrate her unparalleled skills in bed!"
Li Yuanhao touched Xiao Saihong's round buttocks and loudly commanded.
Several burly Western Xia men first untied the ropes binding Xiao Saihong, then grabbed her thighs and pulled upwards
. Xiao Saihong let out a long howl, immediately feeling much lighter, and a considerable amount of vaginal fluid flowed out.
Xiao Saihong had never been married, so there was a lot of blood on her inner thighs. Being a virgin, she felt extreme
shame mixed with a faint sense of pleasure.
Then, soldiers brought over a torture bench with several steel rings for securing her.
The men hurriedly pressed Xiao Saihong onto the bench, securing her hands, calves, and waist.
The bench was slightly arched in the middle, causing Xiao Saihong to lie face down, her buttocks involuntarily protruding high.
At this moment, Xiao Saihong felt a tongue licking her buttocks. Turning her head, she
was horrified by what she saw.
A wolfhound over a meter long was licking her buttocks with its scarlet tongue.
After licking her buttocks, it then proceeded to lick her genitals.
Xiao Saihong was terrified and twisted her body, screaming and trying to escape.
But she was firmly bound and could not break free.
Stimulated by female hormones, the wolfhound could no longer restrain itself and pounced on Xiao Saihong.
The huge dog penis instantly filled her already wet vagina.
The wolfhound excitedly thrust in and out, and Xiao Saihong could only helplessly twist her body, letting out desperate and shrill
screams.
Being raped by a wolfhound in front of so many people, tears streamed down her face. At first, she
only sobbed, but finally she wailed, tears streaming down her beautiful face, like pear blossoms in the rain, a unique and
beautiful sight.
Gradually, she felt her vagina begin to heat up and begin to flow. She couldn't help but feel frightened. Had she been
brought to orgasm by a dog? She desperately tried to control herself.
But how could a young girl suppress such a physiological impulse?
Before long, she felt her whole body getting hot, her buttocks began to wiggle in response to the wolfhound, and she began to make sounds.
A sob escaped, growing louder and louder, rising and falling, accompanied by rhythmic trembling. "
Hahaha, look, look! General Xiao's skills in bed are truly unparalleled!" Li Yuanhao
laughed triumphantly.
He brandished his whip. "Brothers, charge! Take Tianmen Pass!" Seeing the Song army
in disarray launched a massive attack. A cacophony of shouts erupted. Mu Guiying watched helplessly as Xiao Saihong
was raped by the wolves, almost fainting from shame and indignation. At this moment, the Western Xia attack was momentarily
overwhelmed. In that short time, some Western Xia soldiers had already scaled the city walls. Mu Guiying quickly
ordered her troops to resist. After suffering heavy casualties, the Song army finally held Tianmen Pass.
【Mu Guiying's Bloodshed at Yunyang City】(3-4)
【Chapter 3 Mu Guiying's Bloody Battle Against the Western Xia Army, Exhausted and Captured at the Ferry Crossing】
The next day, scouts reported that Li Yuanhao had sent a portion of his troops to garrison Tianmen Pass, while the main force had
gone to the Ferry Crossing area.
Once the Western Xia army crossed the Ferry Crossing, they would inevitably launch a pincer attack on Tianmen Pass, causing
its fall and the annihilation of the Song army in Shanxi.
After careful consideration, Mu Guiying decided to personally lead her troops to the Ferry Crossing area to intercept the Western Xia army, ordering her eighth
sister, Yang Yanying, to garrison Tianmen Pass.
Meanwhile, Mu Guiying and Li Yuanhao's armies met at the Ferry Crossing.
Mu Guiying looked around and was greatly surprised.
The Western Xia army was not only well-disciplined but also significantly outnumbered Mu Guiying's troops. Mu Guiying turned to look at her soldiers, but before she could even speak to boost morale, the Western Xia army had already sounded the horn
of attack . The two armies clashed fiercely. Mu Guiying charged through the enemy ranks, her armor stained crimson with blood. Her jade-like face was covered in cherry-like lips parted as she gasped for breath. Her hand, gripping the Phoenix-Winged Golden Blade , trembled uncontrollably. Her peach-blossom horse seemed to have reached its limit, its limbs shaking. She fought her way to a small mound and looked around. The Western Xia army had gained a decisive advantage; the Song army, though fiercely resisting, was dwindling in . Suddenly, she saw Li Yuanhao riding his Ferghana horse, his golden armor gleaming. Mu Guiying thought, "If I can kill Li Yuanhao amidst this army now, our forces might still have a chance." She roused herself, spurred her horse, and charged towards Li Yuanhao. Seeing Mu Guiying charging towards him, Li Yuanhao calmly flicked his whip, and more than twenty figures flashed out from behind him. Mu Guiying clashed with the twenty-odd generals, her phoenix-winged golden sword flashing. Soon, Mu Guiying was covered in blood, her helmet fallen off, her black hair cascading down like a waterfall , until her armor on her horse came undone. To make it easier to wear her armor, Mu Guiying usually wore only a silk undergarment underneath; now, with the armor loosened, her ample bosom was exposed, her high breasts trembling, and her jade-like thighs shivering slightly. The twenty-odd generals were already dead. Mu Guiying let out a sharp cry and charged towards Li Yuanhao. Unexpectedly, she and her horse plunged into a horse trap. Her Peach Blossom Horse was instantly impaled by a spear in the trap. The Western Xia soldiers used grappling hooks to pull Mu Guiying out . She tried to struggle, but the twenty-odd tall , strong men swarmed her and held her down firmly. Mu Guiying felt as if her jade-like wrists were clamped in iron pincers, completely unable to move. She tried to kick and jump, but her legs were held firmly down. Soldiers stripped off Mu Guiying's armor, leaving her only in a ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress). Mu Guiying's breasts were partially covered, her hair disheveled, and the ruqun only reached her thighs. Her fair, lotus-root-like calves were thoroughly groped by the Western Xia soldiers. A soldier took a leather rope, first looping it around her neck, then tightening it sharply, almost suffocating Mu Guiying. Next, the rope was wrapped around her full breasts several times, then passed around her waist, and finally passed through her genitals, pulling hard until the rope was deeply embedded in her vulva, clearly defining it . Finally, it was wrapped around her hands several times. This was the infamous genital binding lock; no matter how powerful a heroine was, once bound like this, escape was impossible. The once-famous female general Fan Lihua was tortured by this binding lock, wishing for death but unable to live . She was forced to watch helplessly as she was taken to Yunyang City, paraded through the streets on a wooden donkey, and executed by slow slicing. Her head is still hanging high at the execution ground in Yunyang City. Soldiers escorted Mu Guiying, two men carrying her by the arms, dragging her back to the Western Xia camp. [Chapter 4 : Mu Guiying Humiliated, Wang Shouhui Rescues Guiying but is Captured Instead] Mu Guiying was taken to Li Yuanhao's main camp at the Duma River, where the Song army was completely annihilated. Li Yuanhao was overjoyed and ordered a grand banquet to reward the army, but at the same time, he ordered Wang Shouhui to interrogate Mu Guiying in order to obtain information about the troop deployment at Tianmen Pass. He also dispatched a large number of troops to guard the prison entrance to prevent the Song army from attempting to rescue her. Who was this Wang Shouhui? Wang Shouhui was a descendant of Wang Qiang, whose clan fled to . Young and lacking other skills, Wang Shouhui possessed numerous torture methods specifically designed for women, and was known for his ability to extract information from any woman. Even a strong-willed woman like Xiao Saihong was forced to confess crucial intelligence about the Song army. When Mu Guiying was brought into the prison, she was slightly startled upon seeing Wang Shouhui. A Western Xia soldier beside her immediately grabbed her shoulder and kicked her in the knee, causing her to lose her balance and fall to her knees with a thud. Wang Shouhui looked at the female prisoner before him. Her hair was disheveled, obscuring her face; only a delicate , oval face remained, alluring and alluring, half-concealed. She wore only a tattered blouse, torn in many places, revealing her snow-white skin. The prisoner was tightly bound, her hands tied behind her back, highlighting her large, round breasts. The female prisoner's genitals were bound by a shackle, making them appear exceptionally alluring. Kneeling on the ground, her round, pert buttocks were captivating. Wang Shouhui grinned maliciously at Mu Guiying. "Marshal Mu, Marshal Mu, never thought you'd end up like this!" "Hmph," Mu Guiying snorted softly, remaining silent, her head bowed. Wang Shouhui, however, could no longer contain himself.

Mu Guiying's ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) was torn, revealing her fair arms and thighs. The ropes binding her tightly had
ripped part of the ruqun, exposing her pink genitals. Thick pubic hair covered her genitals, and through
the tear in the fabric at her chest, one could vaguely see her deep cleavage. Half-revealed, half-concealed, it deeply attracted Wang Shouhui's gaze. "Guards
! Help Marshal Mu change!"
The Western Xia soldiers had been waiting for these words. Mu Guiying had a voluptuous figure, and every soldier present wanted a glimpse of her
. Upon Wang Shouhui's order, they rushed to tear Mu Guiying's ruqun into pieces.
Looking at her voluptuous and tall body, like a white lamb, Wang Shouhui
's erection was already aroused. Not only him, but all the Western Xia soldiers looked at Mu Guiying with burning desire.
Although Mu Guiying had given birth a few years ago, her figure had long since regained its former voluptuousness.
Her full breasts, pert buttocks, slender waist, snow-white skin, and delicate features all
exuded a uniquely feminine charm.
Wang Shouhui took a bottle of potion, leering at the naked Mu Guiying. He stepped forward,
lifted , and forced the entire bottle of potion into her mouth with the other.
"Marshal Mu, this is the aphrodisiac 'Meiniangqiao' that I specially prepared for you. No matter how chaste and virtuous a woman is,
one sip will make her eyes sparkle with desire. Brothers, let's share this blessing today and taste the flavor of this female marshal of the Song Dynasty."
Upon hearing this, Mu Guiying's face flushed instantly. Her husband, Yang Zongbao, had died on the battlefield, and she had not been able
to have sex for many days. Even when she occasionally couldn't resist, she could only masturbate in the dead of night.
Unexpectedly, her virginity, which she had cherished for so many days, was about to be taken by these barbarians. Enraged
, she spat at Wang Shouhui, "Bastard, beast!"
Wang Shouhui laughed, "I am a beast, hahaha. Men, tie Mu Guiying to the torture bench!"
The men hastily untied Mu Guiying's ropes, grabbed her limbs, and tied her face up
to a large, spread-eagle torture bench.
They firmly secured her hands, feet, and waist.
At this moment, Mu Guiying's whole body was burning hot, her fair face flushed red.
Her vagina was also beginning to wet.
Mu Guiying knew something was wrong and tried to control herself with her willpower. At this moment, Wang Shouhui pulled down his pants,
his penis already erect. He pounced on Mu Guiying, grabbed her full, rosy breasts, and
thrust his penis into her vagina.
Wang Shouhui's penis was large and thick, and when he thrust in, it filled Mu Guiying's vagina completely. Mu Guiying had drunk
the aphrodisiac , and although she tried her best to restrain herself, her vagina was already wet. When Wang Shouhui entered, it was like
stepping into an icebox on a hot summer day, and she felt extremely happy. She couldn't help but let out a seductive moan.
"Ah~~"
Wang Shouhui felt that Mu Guiying's vagina was very tight, like a virgin's, but because of the lubrication of her vaginal fluid ,
it felt exceptionally good when he thrust in and out. Wang Shouhui roused himself and thrust in and out several times in succession. Mu Guiying was now confused and infatuated by the aphrodisiac, and she even started to moan. Her voice was clear and sweet, with a lingering aftertaste, sometimes intermittent, sometimes clear, sometimes melodious. Mu Guiying's buttocks swayed with Wang Shouhui's thrusts, like a puppy begging for mercy. Her breasts became engorged and hard , swaying back and forth in front of her chest. Wang Shouhui had seen countless women, but he had never seen a body as fit and fiery as Mu Guiying's. Within minutes , he ejaculated profusely. Mu Guiying felt a surge of heat enter her womb, instantly regaining her senses. Looking at her own shameful state, having been fucked by Wang Shouhui to the point of being wet and moaning, she felt utterly humiliated. Wang Shouhui, without even putting on his pants, pulled his penis from Mu Guiying's vagina and waved his hand, " Brothers , let's all enjoy this!" Hearing this, the Xixia soldiers rubbed their hands together, already unable to restrain themselves . Now, they rushed forward, some inserting their penises into Mu Guiying's alluring vagina, others stuffing their penises into her cherry-like mouth, and some even preferred anal penetration, causing Mu Guiying to scream in agony. Sometimes, two men would even thrust in and out, one enjoying Mu Guiying's warm mouth and soft, fragrant tongue , while the other thrust directly into her vagina, repeatedly pumping in and out with different rhythms. Mu Guiying felt a burning pain in her anus. The continuous, brutal rape made her delicate genitals unbearably itchy . Even worse, her mouth was stuffed full of penis, making her feel like she was being eaten by a stinking, filthy salted fish. She felt nauseous and wanted to gag, and was forced to drink spit-out puddles of semen every now and then. Her throat was sore, and she wanted to vomit but couldn't. This heroine had been raped. The gang rape lasted for nearly an hour, until everyone was exhausted. Mu Guiying slowly regained consciousness from the effects of the aphrodisiac. Seeing that her body, mouth, and anus were covered in semen, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Even so, she didn't reveal any information about Tianmen Pass. Seeing that Mu Guiying refused to confess, Wang Shouhui was about to use torture when he suddenly heard someone shout "Mass!" outside, followed by the clanging of weapons. Wang Shouhui and the others hurriedly put on their trousers, grabbed their weapons, and ran outside. Dozens of assassins dressed in black were fighting against soldiers lying in ambush outside the prison. Although the soldiers suffered heavy losses, the number of assassins in black was dwindling. Wang Shouhui hurriedly shouted, "Capture them alive! Capture them alive!" The Western Xia soldiers swarmed forward. The assassins in black turned to escape, only to find themselves surrounded. The Western Xia soldiers pounced and captured them. When their veils were lifted, they were revealed to be all female soldiers. The leader, a petite yet robust woman, was none other than the renowned Yang Paifeng. It turned out that Yang Paifeng, upon hearing of Mu Guiying's complete defeat and her own capture, was consumed by grief. After consulting with her personal guards, she decided to risk her life to infiltrate the Western Xia camp and rescue Mu Guiying. Unfortunately, she fell into Li Yuanhao's trap. Although she killed countless enemies, Yang Paifeng herself and several other female soldiers were also captured. The crowd bound Yang Paifeng tightly with the Yin-binding lock and imprisoned her, along with Mu Guiying and Xiao Saihong. The three women, upon seeing each other, wept bitterly. [Mu Guiying's Bloodshed in Yunyang City] (5-6) [Chapter Five: Mu Guiying Suffers Naked Torture, Yang Paifeng Suffers Cruel Whipping] The Western Xia army captured Mu Guiying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong alive, and the entire Western Xia camp was immersed in immense joy.

The next morning, Li Yuanhao arrived at the cell where Mu Guiying, Xiao Saihong, and Yang Paifeng were being held.
The cell was surrounded by soldiers, three layers deep,
making it impossible for the Song army to escape.
Upon seeing Li Yuanhao, Wang Shouhui rushed forward like a lapdog, "General, these three
bitches are the toughest. We couldn't get anything out of them last night. They're exhausted, so let them rest."
Li Yuanhao nodded and entered the large tent.
The tent was large, holding only the three female prisoners, guarded by one soldier.
Yang Paifeng was bound to a cross, her arms tied horizontally to a wooden frame, the bottom half of the cross
embedded in the ground. Her waist was tied to a stake in the frame.
Yang Paifeng was kneeling on the ground; although there were no ropes on her legs, she couldn't move.
Then there was Xiao Saihong, bound supine to a wooden board, limbs outstretched. Her pubic hair had long been
brutally plucked, leaving her mons pubis bare, with faint traces of blood.
Finally, there was Mu Guiying, bound face down to a shaped rack, her limbs
tightly bound to the four ends of the rack around her waist.
Mu Guiying's breasts were full, and this binding forced her to straighten her chest, making it extremely tiring.
All three female prisoners were completely naked, each possessing a stunning figure.
Xiao Saihong had a touch of the allure of the northern frontier, Yang Paifeng was petite and delicate, while Mu Guiying was mature and voluptuous.
After a moment, his gaze settled on Mu Guiying.
Not only because of her snow-white skin, slender waist, plump buttocks, and long, shapely legs, but more
importantly , because Li Yuanhao had a strange fetish: he enjoyed playing with women's anuses.
So, seeing Mu Guiying like this, bound face down to the rack, his penis immediately became erect, creating a
tent-like erection.
He came up behind Mu Guiying, said nothing, pulled down his pants, and directly inserted his penis into Mu Guiying
's anus.
Mu Guiying had been gang-raped the night before, and was exhausted both physically and mentally. She was in a half-dreaming, half-awake state when she suddenly felt
a sharp pain in her anus and immediately woke up.
When she turned around, she saw Li Yuanhao with his penis inserted into her anus, his hands gripping her plump
, white buttocks, thrusting rapidly.
Mu Guiying felt as if her anus had been doused with chili oil, and screamed in agony, "Ahhhhh!"
Li Yuanhao enjoyed the pain of a woman being forced into anal penetration; the louder and more piercing the scream, the more he liked it.
Without a second thought, he continued thrusting deeper into Mu Guiying's buttocks, eliciting screams of agony
from her. Yang Paifeng and Xiao Saihong watched helplessly as Li Yuanhao raped Mu Guiying's anus,
feeling a sharp pain in their own rears. They knew Li Yuanhao would not let them go, and that they too
would suffer the same tragic fate as Mu Guiying.
"Ahhh!" Mu Guiying screamed again, feeling as if her anus had been ripped apart.
Soon after 's penis hardened, and a large amount of semen shot directly into Mu Guiying's rectum.
Mu Guiying groaned in pain, feeling as if her anus had been completely torn apart. Reluctantly,
Li Yuanhao withdrew his penis from Mu Guiying's buttocks, patting her full,
high , and laughed loudly as he walked out of the cell.
"Waaahhhhhh!"
Mu Guiying sobbed, lying on the torture chair.
Li Yuanhao planned to capture Tianmen Pass and Yang Yanying alive, then escort the four women back to Yunyang City. He would then invite
the various vassal kings to a public spectacle of severed heads.
His plan was to first parade the four women on wooden donkeys through the streets for three days, then tie them up at the execution ground in Yunyang City,
giving everyone a chance to have their way with these four sluts.
Two days later, they would be taken to the execution ground one by one on wooden donkeys.
Xiao Saihong, being a Liao princess, would be spared, as the Liao Empress Dowager would be present.
She would be beheaded, and her body used for pitch-pot, while the other three women would be tied up and executed.
Yang Paifeng would be executed the next day, cut in half at the waist. Yang Yanying
would be executed on the third day, subjected to eight cuts.
Finally, there was Mu Guiying. Should she be subjected to slow slicing or beheading? While slow slicing would cause her excruciating pain and
allow him to eat her flesh, it would prevent him from using Mu Guiying's beautiful figure.
If she were beheaded, her body could be made into a wine bottle to entertain guests, but that would be too lenient.
Never mind, we'll discuss it with the vassal kings later.
Finally, the heads of these four women, like Fan Lihua's, will be made into purple jade cups to be preserved for posterity.
At this moment, Wang Shouhui reported, "Your Majesty, we have captured these three female generals alive. Why not
interrogate to obtain intelligence as soon as possible
?" Li Yuanhao laughed heartily, "Good, good, good."
Two Western Xia soldiers, one on each side, escorted Mu Guiying, dressed in a brown prison uniform, into the central military tent.
Mu Guiying had just been raped by Li Yuanhao; she felt a sharp pain in her buttocks and couldn't even move her legs.
The soldiers dragged her into the central military tent, where two soldiers forced her to sit on the ground.
At this moment, Mu Guiying's hands were bound with leather straps and shackled, and her jade feet were nailed to her feet.
Li Yuanhao stepped forward and pinched Mu Guiying's genitals. "
You little slut, honestly tell us about the troop strength at Tianmen Pass, or don't blame me for being impolite."
Although Mu Guiying had been gang-raped yesterday and then raped from behind by Li Yuanhao today, she firmly shook her head when she thought of
the tens of thousands . "Since I started this war, I, Mu Guiying, have long been
prepared to die on the battlefield.
Getting me to speak is harder than climbing to heaven." "Take her away and give her a hundred lashes,"
Wang Shouhui interjected.
Two Xixia soldiers stepped forward, grabbed Mu Guiying's shoulders, and kicked her. Mu Guiying lost her balance and fell
to the ground.
The two soldiers then stepped on her shoulders.
Two more soldiers stepped forward, one holding down her feet, and the other pulling her brown criminal skirt down
to her ankles.
Mu Guiying felt a chill in her lower body; her fair buttocks were now exposed to everyone,
and she couldn't help but twist and writhe.
However, the soldier holding her down was very strong, and for a moment, her slender waist trembled and her plump buttocks swayed.
At this moment, both Li Yuanhao and the soldiers carrying out the execution were stunned.
They had never imagined that such fair and perky buttocks existed in the world.
Mu Guiying's buttocks were like the softest tofu, white with a rosy tint, smooth, and seemingly fragile enough to tear paper with a breath.
Her alluring curves were irresistible. Because Mu Guiying frequently rode horses, her buttocks were
larger , revealing a hint of her pink anus and exposed vagina.
Mu Guiying's genitals were full and elastic, deep and alluring.
The crowd was mesmerized by the female prisoner's buttocks and genitals, but Li Yuanhao quickly snapped out of it and
shouted "Beat her! Beat her hard! Smash this little whore's slutty ass!"
The executioners also came to their senses, raising their batons to beat the heroine's full, white buttocks.
According to Song Dynasty law, even if a woman committed a serious crime, she was only publicly whipped on the buttocks with willow branches. Mu Guiying had been publicly whipped on the buttocks with willow branches by She Taijun for several offenses
when she first entered the Yang family.
The batons of the Western Xia soldiers were over five feet long, made of pure ironwood, extremely hard, and very heavy.
To intensify the punishment, the soldiers not only used the heaviest and longest military rods, but
also had iron spikes at the ends. Whenever the rod swung down, the spikes would dig deep into the female prisoner's buttocks
, exacerbating her pain.
Moreover, many of the soldiers carrying out the punishment had died in battle and harbored deep resentment towards Mu Guiying, making them even more ruthless
. The Western Xia army had a military law stipulating that each person could only receive a maximum of two strokes of the rod, both to prevent
favoritism and to maintain consistent force in punishing the prisoner. At this moment, the Western Xia soldiers were making
good ; who wouldn't want to give Mu Guiying's buttocks a good beating? The soldier swung the rod in
a wide arc, striking her hard from top to bottom. "Crack!"
With one strike, a red blush immediately rose on Mu Guiying's plump buttocks. Mu Guiying felt as if her buttocks were
on fire , the pain accompanied by endless humiliation.
She was a marshal of the Song Dynasty. In the Central Plains, women were strictly forbidden from leaving their homes, and
were not allowed to see anyone except their husbands.
Now, being publicly stripped and beaten in broad daylight, watched by thousands, she felt utterly humiliated.
At first, Mu Guiying gritted her teeth, but with each heavy blow to her buttocks, her upturned
buttocks turned red and purple, and blood seeped from many places. The thin skin connecting to her thighs
was already torn apart. Mu Guiying could no longer bear it and screamed
, "Ahhh!" Seeing this, Li Yuanhao was very pleased and ordered, " Keep beating this woman's slutty ass!" The ironwood military rod whistled through the air, striking Mu Guiying's buttocks, the junction of her buttocks and thighs, and her tender thighs. Each blow targeted the most vulnerable parts of Mu Guiying's buttocks and thighs, each strike producing a dull thud. Mu Guiying's buttocks were torn open, bleeding profusely. Mu Guiying screamed in agony, feeling as if her buttocks had been torn apart, utterly ravaged . "Smack!" "Ah!" "Smack, smack!" "Ah!" The military batons struck Mu Guiying's buttocks in turn , her once mature and alluring buttocks now a bloody mess , not a single unblemished piece. "Smack!" When the last two blows were delivered, the batons were covered in blood, and the executioners had changed four times. Mu Guiying was beaten unconscious. A soldier splashed cold water on her, and she shuddered , regaining consciousness. Her lower garment had been stripped off, her buttocks bleeding profusely as she knelt on the ground. Her clothes, soaked with cold water, were almost transparent, and every part of her body was clearly visible to everyone. Wang Shouhui triumphantly stepped on Mu Guiying's calf, "You little slut, will you confess or not? I have many more punishments to offer; spanking you is just an appetizer. " Mu Guiying closed her eyes, tears streaming down her delicate face, and finally shook her head firmly. "Fine, fine, Mu Guiying, it seems you won't give up until you see the Yellow River. Men, undress Marshal Mu and give her nipple clamps. " As soon as he finished speaking, two soldiers who had been holding Mu Guiying up pulled her up and made her kneel on the ground. The prison uniform was ingeniously designed, with two pieces in the front and back, making it easy to remove. After giving birth, Mu Guiying's already full breasts became even larger, with a deep cleavage, telling tales of an incredibly alluring beauty. Her areolas were like rosy clouds, captivating at first glance. Mu Guiying's breasts were beautifully shaped; any larger and they would appear cumbersome, while any smaller and they would look like peppered breasts. Li Yuanhao, having seen countless women, was still somewhat astonished by these breasts; both their size and shape were exceptional. He exclaimed, "Marshal Mu, it's such a pity you're not a prostitute. " Mu Guiying, her hands bound behind her back and her feet trampled by soldiers, could only silently close her eyes and listen to the crowd's judgment. At this moment, Wang Shouhui brought over a torture device. Mu Guiying's face turned deathly pale upon seeing it. The device was made of wood, shaped like the Chinese character "日" (sun), with numerous steel serrations in its two openings. The "日" shape allowed for compression from top to bottom. Recalling its name, Mu Guiying couldn't help but shudder. Breasts were every woman's lifeblood, and Mu Guiying cherished them dearly. She cried out, "No! " Wang Shouhui said, "No? Then you'd better honestly confess about the troop deployment at Tianmen Pass. " Mu Guiying remained silent for a moment, then firmly shook her head. "Apply the torture," Wang Shouhui called out in a sarcastic tone. Two soldiers placed nipple clamps at the base of Mu Guiying's breasts, holding , pressing down hard with their right hands. "Ah~" Mu Guiying screamed in agony, the sound so loud it almost shattered the eardrums of the soldiers on Cold sweat poured down her body, and Mu Guiying's body trembled uncontrollably as if she were being electrocuted. With a snap, Mu Guiying's legs felt hot, and a stream of yellowish liquid flowed down . The heroine couldn't withstand the torture and lost control of her bladder in front of everyone. Mu Guiying's two full breasts were now flattened by the clamps, the steel serrations digging deep into her breasts, glistening with scarlet blood. Mu Guiying trembled all over, the pain indescribable. "Ah~" Mu Guiying screamed inconsolably, "Will you confess or not?" Mu Guiying shook her head desperately. Wang Shouhui grinned maliciously, "Guards, clamp Mu Guiying's nipples!"

The two soldiers released the nipple clamps, revealing that the base of Mu Guiying's breasts was tinged with crimson, bearing
numerous teeth marks.
They then placed the clamps near her nipples and clamped them again.
Mu Guiying felt as if her breasts were being repeatedly slashed, the pain excruciating, causing her to scream in agony,
her face deathly pale, as if her nipples were being cut off.
"Ah~," Mu Guiying cried out again, unable to bear the pain, "Is there any way to stop me?"
"No way," despite the excruciating pain, Mu Guiying firmly shook her head.
"Someone, bring steel needles to feed her!" Several long steel needles were brought over, and Wang Shouhui approached Mu Guiying and
inserted them into her breasts, which had been tortured and flattened.
Mu Guiying felt a sharp pain and screamed, then fainted.
Wang Shouhui ordered the instruments of torture to be removed.
Mu Guiying's once fair and rounded breasts were now bluish-purple,
with blood seeping from the base and tip.
Her breasts must have suffered severe trauma.
In the other torture chamber, soldiers hurriedly hoisted Yang Paifeng up.
Yang Paifeng's wrists were tightly bound upwards, and her feet were tied to two pillars, spread wide apart.
Yang Paifeng was in her early twenties, with a round, oval face, smooth and fair, large, bright eyes under double eyelids
, a high nose, and cherry lips. She lacked Mu Guiying's mature charm but possessed a more resolute and innocent air.
Yang Paifeng had a petite and delicate figure, a slender waist, and a prominent bottom, displaying a unique charm.
Her small feet were naturally sculpted, like jade.
Wang Shouhui accompanied Li Yuanhao as they slowly entered.
"Your Marshal Mu has already succumbed to torture and confessed everything. What about you?"
Wang Shouhui asked with a sneer. "My Marshal Mu will never yield to your torture. Don't lie to me," Yang Paifeng spat.
Seeing Yang Paifeng hanging so shamefully in the tent, Wang Shouhui felt a burning lust, but he
couldn't be lewd in public in front of Li Yuanhao. So he ordered, "Let General Yang taste the flavor of our Xixia cowhide whip
."
Two soldiers came over with cowhide whips. These whips were as thick as a woman's fist and over
a meter long, wielding them with a strong gust of wind.
The soldiers swung the whips and struck Yang Paifeng's breasts. "Crack!"
"Ah—"
Yang Paifeng screamed. These whips were soaked in chili water for years, so they stung painfully when they hit her
.
Yang Paifeng's breasts weren't large, but they were very firm and full. One lash left
a bloody welt on her once snow-white breasts, and Yang Paifeng felt as if her breasts were being torn apart.
But before the pain of that first lash had subsided, a second, a third, followed in quick succession. Yang Paifeng
trembled all over, swaying frantically, trying to dodge the whip—but how could she? The whip lashed fiercely across her smooth
abdomen, her jade-like back and thighs, and her high, soft buttocks. Yang Paifeng's entire body burned with pain, and
her screams grew increasingly hoarse and helpless.
"Crack! Crack!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Soon, Yang Paifeng's body was covered in whip marks.
Seeing Yang Paifeng stubbornly refusing to confess, Wang Shouhui's brutality was further aroused. He took
the whip from a soldier and lashed it relentlessly at Yang Paifeng's genitals.
Yang Paifeng's legs were bound wide open, exposing her vulva. With each lash, she felt as if
her genitals were being torn apart; a wave of excruciating pain swept through her body, and she let out a horrifying scream.
Wang Shouhui laughed heartily at the sight, then swung the whip in a wide arc, striking Yang Paifeng's genitals.
This area is a woman's most delicate part, richly innervated.
"Crack!" The whip whistled as it struck Yang Paifeng's genitals. "Ah!"
Yang Paifeng felt as if her genitals were being burned, or as if they were being
gouged out, from this torture. She trembled violently, shaking her head and screaming incessantly, tears and snot streaming
down her face.
The more Wang Shouhui saw this scene, the more frenzied he became. He frantically swung the whip, striking the female prisoner's
already horribly mutilated genitals.
"Smack!"
"Ahhh, ahhh!"
After being slapped more than twenty times, Yang Paifeng screamed and fainted.
Her once delicate pink vulva was now covered in blood, and the skin on her inner thighs was
torn . Blood dripped down her jade-like thighs and flowed all the way to the ground.
Li Yuanhao squinted at Wang Shouhui. "Young Master Wang, I didn't expect Mu Guiying and Yang Paifeng to be so
fierce . What should we do?
" Wang Shouhui smiled slightly. "It seems it's hard to pry open Mu Guiying and Yang Paifeng's mouths, but that's alright.
We captured quite a few other female soldiers yesterday. As long as they know our power, they'll be willing to talk back.
I think Mu Guiying has been captured by us for a few days now. How about letting her meet our soldiers?"
Li Yuanhao laughed heartily. "That's a brilliant plan!" [Chapter Six
:
Mu Guiying Suffers the Wooden Donkey Torture, Three Female Generals Parade Naked in the Camp]
Someone splashed cold water on Mu Guiying to wake her.
Mu Guiying slowly woke up, feeling as if her breasts had been sawed open, burning with pain.
Mu Guiying had lost control of her bladder in public, feeling unbearably ashamed. Not only had her buttocks and breasts been exposed, but
she had also been tortured; the pain was excruciating.
At this moment, four more soldiers escorted Yang Paifeng and Xiao Saihong into the central command tent.
Xiao Saihong was already covered in welts, while Yang Paifeng was covered in whip marks, blood flowing from her genitals and inner thighs.
Her fingers were blue.
Li Yuanhao looked at the three women and let out a chilling laugh.
"You three have been in my camp for so long, yet you haven't met my soldiers.
Today, let everyone see your beauty!" The Western Xia soldiers then escorted the three women
outside the camp.
Three wooden donkeys stood neatly arranged outside, each with two wooden sticks of varying lengths and thicknesses on its back.
Xiao Saihong had already endured this torture once; upon seeing this instrument, her legs went weak, and she knelt on the ground.
Mu Guiying and Yang Paifeng also knew the power of these wooden donkeys, but their hands were tightly bound behind their backs. The soldiers
lifted the three women onto the wooden donkeys like children being urinated, aligning their genitals and anuses with the two wooden sticks, and inserted them.
"Ah~"
The three women let out a piercing scream.
Mu Guiying grimaced in pain, not only because the two wooden pestles filled her vagina and anus
, but also because her buttocks, already mangled from the recent caning, were now a bloody mess, and
the sudden of being forced to sit on them was excruciating.
The two wooden sticks were covered in fur, so they didn't actually hurt the three women, but the fur only aroused them more
.
The soldiers tied the women's waists to the wooden stakes, preventing them from escaping and leaving
them no choice but to endure the gang rape by the two wooden phalluses.
The wooden donkey was pushed forward, the two wooden pestles thrusting in and out of the three women's vaginas and anuses.
Mu Guiying sometimes writhed in pleasure, sometimes felt excruciating pain from the wooden sticks penetrating her anus.
Gradually, she felt as if the leather-covered wooden sticks had come to life, and she was being repeatedly raped from both ends.
A mixture of shame and pleasure quickly overwhelmed her.
Her nipples gradually hardened, and her buttocks writhed. Most fatally, her mouth began to moan in sync with the wooden donkey's up-
and-down thrusting.
Soon, Mu Guiying's lower body was gushing with lustful fluids. Each time the wooden phallus penetrated deeply into her vagina, she
felt as if she were making love with Yang Zongbao. The thrust of this thick phallus made her involuntarily let out a soft moan. Her
skin turned like a peach blossom in April, white with a rosy hue, appearing extremely wanton. At the moment of ecstasy, she felt her entire
body tremble rhythmically, her legs clamping tightly around the wooden donkey. With a soft cry, her whole body relaxed, and she
climaxed in public.
Yang Paifeng and Xiao Saihong were in a similar situation. Both women were virgins, having been repeatedly raped after being captured alive.
Each time the wooden pestle pressed against their anus, they felt boundless shame, yet within that shame
lay an irresistible allure—both fear and excitement.
Their cries, initially pitiful, gradually turned to excitement. The constant thrusting in and out of their vestibules
accelerated their blood circulation, flushing their faces and causing their buttocks to sway from side to side like female dogs.
At this moment, the military camp was deserted.
All the soldiers knew that Li Yuanhao, with his extraordinary abilities, had captured Mu Guiying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong alive. Today,
the three women were being paraded through the camp, causing a huge sensation.
People stood on both sides of the passageway, eager to see what this female marshal of the Song Dynasty looked like.
A young woman was bound to a strangely shaped horse.
Her legs were long and slender, her skin fair and rosy, like peach blossoms, pomegranates, and the face of a young woman in love.
Her buttocks were very full, but covered in wounds, dripping with bright red blood. As the wooden donkey
moved forward, she swayed from side to side, attracting considerable attention.
Her waist was like a willow branch, with alluring curves, tightly bound to a wooden post with ropes.
Her breasts were large, but a bluish-purple color different from the rest of her body, with blood flowing from the base of her breasts.
Looking further up, she had a pointed oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a delicate nose, and cherry-like
lips —every part of her was beautiful, as if she were a masterpiece of the Creator.
The female prisoner rode on a wooden donkey, her vulva and anus clearly exposed.
The soldiers were astonished to find two wooden sticks thrusting back and forth between her vagina and anus, and the woman
actually moaned in rhythm with the thrusting.
As the parade proceeded, the woman, oblivious to her surroundings, began to cry out in pleasure, her muscles trembling uncontrollably, ejaculating
repeatedly, like a celestial maiden descending to earth to indulge in debauchery with the crowd.
The crowd couldn't help but chatter amongst themselves.
"That's Mu Guiying! She's really beautiful.
" "Look at her buttocks, look at her breasts. I wish I could find a wife like her.
" "Did you all see that? This little slut is so wanton, she actually got aroused by two wooden rods!" "
That's right, is she a prostitute or a marshal?" Mu Guiying listened to the soldiers' discussions, her face turning bright red with shame.
At this moment, she felt that both her front and back orifices were completely filled, as if countless ants were crawling on them, and she
might . "
Ah~ Oh~"
she cried out, her legs straightened, and countless vaginal fluids flowed out of her vagina. She felt
a sense of relief in her vagina, and she relaxed.
"Wow, so wanton, she actually got aroused by two wooden rods!" The crowd burst into laughter.
The three female generals rode wooden donkeys around the military camp for nearly two hours, circling the small camp several times.
At first, the soldiers merely watched, observing the three female prisoners' simultaneous pain and pleasure on the wooden donkey. Later
, some of the bolder ones touched Mu Guiying
's fair, jade-like thighs. Then, the soldiers scrambled to touch her thighs, pinch her white calves, and even fondle her breasts, inserting their fingers
into her pink vaginas.
The three women endured unimaginable humiliation before being taken back to the camp and heavily bound with the vaginal chains.
During those two hours, the three women had climaxed several times, leaving them exhausted. Combined with the torture they had suffered, and after being given
some medicine, they all drifted off into a deep sleep.
The other prisoners who had witnessed the three women's public display were finally terrified and revealed
the troop deployment at Tianmen Pass.
【Mu Guiying's Bloodshed at Yunyang City】(7-8)
【Chapter Seven: Li Yuanhao's Victorious Return to the City, Four Female Generals Delivered from Yunyang City】
It is said that Li Yuanhao finally figured out the Song army's troop deployment and immediately divided his forces to attack Tianmen Pass in two routes.
Yang Bajie was only 23 years old, and her combat experience and mental fortitude were far inferior to Mu Guiying's. Moreover,
Li Yuanhao had already discovered her troop deployment. The Song
army and the Western Xia army engaged in fierce fighting. The Song army relied on the natural defenses to fight the Western Xia army to the death.
Unfortunately, Yang Bajie was now at her wit's end. After five hours of fierce fighting, the Western Xia army finally captured Tianmen Pass after suffering
extremely heavy losses. Yang Bajie fought bravely but was unable to defeat them and was unfortunately captured.
Thus, the Song army in the Shanxi area suffered a devastating blow, but the Western Xia army also paid a heavy
price, preventing it from further penetrating the Central Plains.
However, Li Yuanhao was already satisfied. This battle had resulted in the capture of the formidable Mu Guiying, Yang Paifeng, Xiao Saihong
, and Yang Bajie. Based on this alone, Li Yuanhao was qualified to become the leader of the Western Xia-Liao-Southern Tang alliance.
On his way back to the capital, Yunyang
, Li Yuanhao wrote a letter to Empress Dowager Xiao of Liao and a letter to the King of Southern Tang, inviting
them to a banquet he planned in half a month to discuss how to execute these four female generals who had caused them countless
troubles and crises.
Along the way, Mu Guiying and the others, dressed in brown prison uniforms and shackled, were locked in a prison cart.
The cart was shaped like a wooden cage, with a large pillar at the back. Mu Guiying sat inside,
the shackles pressing against her shoulders, just above the top of the cart.
The soldiers tied the female prisoners' waists to the pillar, and their legs were spread wide and tied to the left and right
front .
Whenever they passed through a town, Li Yuanhao ordered the four women to be stripped of their prison uniforms. The women were
immediately left naked, bound inside the cart, their breasts exposed, their legs wide open, their genitals clearly visible.
A large crowd gathered to watch: four prison carts held four naked female prisoners. The lead prisoner
had long, glossy black hair that cascaded down her shoulders to the ground. She had a pointed, oval face, and
her beautiful almond-shaped eyes stared at the ground, avoiding eye contact with the onlookers. A heavy yoke bound
her neck and hands tightly, and she sat with her legs spread, exposing her private parts to everyone
.
"That's the famous Mu Guiying! She's truly stunning." "
Look at her breasts, look at her buttocks, she must be quite skilled in bed." "
Back when she was eighteen, she broke through the Heavenly Gate Formation! Today, she's being watched by thousands!"
Mu Guiying sat on the prison cart, her breasts, buttocks, and genitals exposed, feeling both ashamed and angry, unable to look at anyone,
her cheeks flushed.
That day, Li Yuanhao and his entourage returned to Yunyang City, which they hadn't seen in a long time. Numerous officials came forward to greet them and
congratulate the king on capturing four female generals.
As was customary, a grand ceremony to present the captives should have been held.
Li Yuanhao waved his hand, and a soldier stepped forward, holding an iron chain.
The other was fixed to the neck of a stunningly beautiful woman.
The woman was naked, and a rope was tied around the back of her neck, wrapped around her breasts several times, around her waist,
and then around her genitals, before passing through her genitals and binding her hands several times behind her back.
With each step the woman took, the rope rubbed against her genitals, causing her to stagger and sway
. There were many purple and blue bruises on her buttocks. This was Mu Guiying.
Three other soldiers, using the same method, led Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong forward.
The soldiers kicked the women in the knees, and the women fell to their knees.
At this moment, a soldier brought over a red-hot branding iron.
Li Yuanhao grinned maliciously at Mu Guiying kneeling on the ground. "Guards, brand these four women with
the mark !
" Upon hearing this, Mu Guiying and the others struggled desperately.
Mu Guiying shouted, "I am a marshal of the Great Song Dynasty! Even if captured, I should be executed and die a martyr's death! How can you
, Li Yuanhao a vassal king, be so cruel and act like a beast?"
Li Yuanhao laughed, "In the eyes of you southern barbarians, aren't we beasts? You, Mu Guiying,
are a renowned marshal in the Great Song Dynasty, but here, you're nothing but a naked, despicable woman!"
Four soldiers stood behind the female prisoners, branding their plump buttocks with hot irons.
Smoke billowed, accompanied by the pitiful screams of Mu Guiying and the others.
"Ahhh!"
Mu Guiying screamed as her buttocks were branded, feeling as if her recently healed wounds were being roasted.
The crowd, seeing the hideous mark on Mu Guiying's once pristine white buttocks, burst into laughter.
Mu Guiying felt as if she had entered hell. Being paraded naked in every city along the way was already humiliating enough
, but now, branded as a slave under the gaze of millions, she was in unbearable agony.
Then, the city guards took the chains and escorted the four female prisoners to the Yunyang City prison.
The crowd pushed and shoved, finally getting Mu Guiying and the others into the prison.
An old woman in her fifties, seeing the soldiers pushing and shoving the four women into the prison,
asked, "Who are these four?" A soldier replied, "Old woman, keep a close eye on them.
These four are wanted criminals captured alive by His Majesty's personal campaign.
This one is Mu Guiying from the Song army.
You must keep a close eye on these four female prisoners. They will
be very useful later.
" The old woman smiled, "No problem.
Once inside this prison, no one has ever escaped.
" Mu Guiying and the others were taken into the prison, where the jailers swarmed around them.
First, they cut the ropes binding Mu Guiying, but then tightly bound her limbs, rendering her
unable .
Next, the old woman dressed Mu Guiying in a brown prison uniform.
Then, two jailers brought in a large cangue.
This cangue was made of fine steel and weighed over eighty pounds.
The jailers pressed Mu Guiying to the ground and secured the two cangues to her fair and slender neck.
Next, they took out a matching steel ring and placed Mu Guiying's wrists into the round holes of the cangue, then
inserted steel nails into the lock, and the cangue was complete.
No matter how capable Mu Guiying was, she could not open this cangue made of fine iron.
Then the jailers brought Mu Guiying's legs together, forced her to kneel with her buttocks raised high, and
placed shackles on her ankles.
Then they hammered the nails into the shackles, making them seem rooted to the spot, making it difficult for Mu Guiying to walk.
The shackles were also made of fine iron, and the chains were very thick. Mu Guiying dragged the chains as she walked, making a creaking
sound.
Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong were subjected to the same treatment, and soon the four women were shackled and chained.
The jailer sealed the shackles and ordered the four women to be taken to the death row for strict guarding.
Once shackled and chained, daily activities became completely impossible.
Even private matters like relieving themselves had to be done by the jailers.
Whenever they blushed and begged the jailers to remove their prison skirts to relieve themselves, the jailers would first grope the four
women all over, then remove their skirts, give their round buttocks a hard smack, and then
carry them to the toilet, one on each side.
While the women were relieving themselves, some nosy jailers would watch and point, making the four women blush with embarrassment.
The jailer was dishonest again. Despite strict orders not to rape the four wanted criminals, he still groped
all four beauties. [Chapter 8: Li Yuanhao Holds a Massacre, Three Kings Jointly Trial Mu Guiying]
After Li Yuanhao sent his letter, it caused quite a stir in both the Liao and Southern Tang kingdoms. The famous Mu Guiying had been captured alive by Li Yuanhao, along with Yang Paifeng, Yang Yanying, and Xiao Saihong.

Empress Dowager Xiao of the Liao Dynasty and the King of the Southern Tang Dynasty both traveled to Yunyang City, making this ancient city, with its thousand-year history, bustling with activity
.
"Creak—" The iron prison door opened, and three jailers entered. Mu Guiying, shackled and chained,
huddled in a corner of the prison. Two jailers held her shoulders, one on each side, while another pulled on
the chain of the heavy shackle around her neck, dragging her out of the prison.
Mu Guiying, shackled and chained, staggered, and the malicious jailers
groped her .
The three men led Mu Guiying to a small hall, where four or five jailers and a middle-aged woman had gathered.
The jailers forced Mu Guiying to the ground, stripped her of her prison clothes, and the middle-aged woman used soap to wash her
long, black hair.
As she washed it, the woman said, "Young lady, your hair is so black and long, truly enviable."
Mu Guiying's long hair was also famous among the families of Song soldiers; her straight, jet-black hair, nearly seven feet long,
flowed like a waterfall when washed.
After the women washed Mu Guiying, the jailers carried her to sit on a "Xiaoyao Stool."
This "Xiaoyao Stool" was specially made for punishing adulterous women; it had a wooden pestle on it, which allowed the female prisoner to sit on it
for viewing and further grooming.
Mu Guiying felt her genitals being filled to the brim, seeing herself naked, like a puppet at their
mercy. First, she was washed, then she was placed on this donkey-like stool, subjected to the humiliation and humiliation of these petty officials. She felt both
wronged and helpless, and two lines of clear tears silently streamed down her oval face.
Mu Guiying's weeping, like a pear blossom in the rain, had a unique charm.
At this moment, the filth accumulated over many days in prison had been washed away, her wounds had almost healed, and her skin had become smooth and white again .
The wooden pestle inserted into her vagina brought a mixture of shyness and pleasure, and her face flushed red . After this was done, the jailers lowered Mu Guiying from the stool, two holding her on either side, while Mu Guiying, naked and shackled, was staggered and led into the main hall. Upon arriving at the hall, Mu Guiying saw Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong, also naked and shackled, kneeling in the hall. Behind the hall, on a grand chair, sat three people: Li Yuanhao, King of Western Xia; Li Cunxu, King of Southern Tang; and Empress Dowager Xiao of Liao. At this moment, Mu Guiying was brought into the hall, and with a kick from the jailers on either side, she fell to her knees with a thud. Kneeling on the ground, Mu Guiying knew that another humiliation was inevitable. Li Yuanhao and his two companions looked down and saw Mu Guiying, shackled and chained, knelt on the ground with her buttocks high, her two white breasts swaying up and down with her breath . Her flat stomach and slender yet strong waist were exposed. She knelt there without a trace of the dignity of a commander. "Haha, Mu Guiying, Mu Guiying, you once broke through the Tianmen Formation and killed countless generals of my Liao Kingdom. Did you ever imagine that you would kneel naked before me today?" Empress Dowager Xiao spoke first. Mu Guiying had broken through the Tianmen Formation , and Empress Dowager Xiao's brother had been killed by Mu Guiying. Therefore, Empress Dowager Xiao hated Mu Guiying especially. Mu Guiying raised her head , looking at Empress Xiao high above on the platform. "Your brother invaded the borders of my Great Song Dynasty, killing countless innocent civilians. In battle, swords and spears have no eyes; your brother died on the battlefield, just like countless soldiers of my Great Song. Today, I have been captured and ambushed. You can kill me or torture me as you please." "Well done, Mu Guiying, sharp-tongued and cunning. I see you are still very young. Why should you risk your life for that Zhao fellow? The consequence of opposing me is nothing more than kneeling naked on the ground, posing provocatively, just like you are now. I am merciful . As long as you are willing to abandon your martial arts and become my sex slave, I will spare your life for the sake of your beautiful body," Li Yuanhao said. Mu Guiying looked at Li Yuanhao without fear. "Since I was captured, I never thought I would survive. Now that I am captured, I will never surrender." Li Cunxu said, "Yang Yanying, oh Yang Yanying. Back then, Yang Jiye defeated our Southern Tang so badly. Did he ever imagine that his own daughter would one day kneel before me, flirting with me? " Yang Yanying blushed and dared not raise her head. Mu Guiying said, "Although we are captured, our loyalty to His Majesty is as clear as day. Unlike some people who receive the Song's salary but rebel and plot rebellion ," she was referring to Li Cunxu's mutiny in Nantang and his self-proclaimed kingship. Li Cunxu said displeasedly, "A good minister chooses his lord carefully. The Song court is corrupt and incompetent, and I will not associate with it. Marshal Mu is loyal and devoted; I wonder if your heart and lungs are tasty?" "Alright, alright, you two. Today we are gathered here not to dwell on past sorrows. I have prepared a good show for you to enjoy, " said Li Yuanhao. He had originally intended to dampen the spirits of these four female prisoners, or perhaps take a beauty like Mu Guiying as a sex slave, but seeing that if the interrogation continued, they would be rendered speechless by Mu Guiying's questions, he had no choice but to quickly move on to the next step. Li Yuanhao waved his hand, and the soldiers below understood. They first removed the heavy shackles from Mu Guiying's neck, then twisted her arms behind her back and bound them tightly with rubber bands. First, they put ropes around her neck, then tightened them around her shoulders and wrists, the ropes so tight that each one penetrated her flesh, interlocking tightly . Mu Guiying, already slender, was further accentuated by the bindings, highlighting her ample breasts and hips. The other constables followed suit, binding Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong tightly. The constables then escorted the four women to the courtroom. Outside, four unusual prison carts stood. These carts lacked iron cages, were shaped like inverted boats, with long legs on either side and a large, two-foot-wide wooden plank in the middle. The end of the plank bulged high. The constables quickly pressed the four female prisoners onto this plank. The bulge in the middle was positioned at the prisoners' waists, causing their buttocks to stick out high, clearly exposing their vulvas and anuses. The plank had pre-drilled holes. The constables threaded ropes through these holes, looping them several times around the prisoners' shoulders and waists, securing them tightly. They then unlocked the chains on the prisoners' feet, placed their delicate feet on either side of the cart, and used ropes to bind their legs tightly through the pre- holes. Thus, the female prisoner was tied to the prison cart in a V-shape, with her buttocks raised high, exposing her vulva and anus to everyone.

At this moment, Li Yuanhao asked again, "Mu Guiying, I am merciful. If you are willing to cripple your martial arts and become my sex slave
, I will spare your life."
Li Yuanhao was not only fierce in battle but also extremely cruel to women. Seeing that Mu Guiying was beautiful and had a good body
, he always thought of taking her as his sex slave.
Mu Guiying firmly shook her head.
At this point, Li Yuanhao essentially abandoned all his thoughts. He pointed to the guards behind the two princes, "How about it
, don't you all take this opportunity to settle your scores?" The guards looked at the Southern Tang King and Empress Xiao, and the two exchanged a glance and nodded
.
Then, dozens of guards from the three princes rushed to the prison cart, lined up, and
began to vent their lust on the female prisoners.
Mu Guiying and the others were left wishing for death.
Their front and back orifices were being brutally penetrated repeatedly, and moreover, in
front of these three princes, they were filled with unbearable shame and indignation.
Mu Guiying's mouth was completely filled, and suddenly she felt a large penis being inserted into her vagina.
Before she could cry out, her mouth was filled with a foul-smelling liquid. Mu Guiying felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
Her tongue inadvertently licked the penis in her mouth, and the guard felt
extremely comfortable as his penis was licked by a warm, delicate tongue. He couldn't help but have sex with her again. Mu Guiying, caught off guard, swallowed another mouthful of semen,
feeling nausea in her stomach and groaning for a while.
After their release, the guards returned to the prince's side.
Seeing Mu Guiying and the others covered in semen, their hair disheveled, they burst into laughter.
Li Yuanhao waved his hand, "Sharing is better than enjoying alone!
Men, wash these four sluts and parade them through the streets.
Every citizen of Yunyang City has the right to have sex with these four sluts.
" Upon hearing this, Mu Guiying and the others were filled with utter despair.
After being gang-raped, they were even paraded throughout Yunyang City, raped by the common people. Wouldn't that be the most depraved and shameless women in the world, raped by
thousands and gang-raped by tens of thousands?
Unfortunately, at this moment, the four women were at their wits' end. They were washed with water by the yamen runners and then dragged
out of the Western Xia palace in a cart.
[Mu Guiying's Bloodshed in Yunyang City] (9-10)
[Chapter Nine: Heroines Suffer Humiliation, Yang Family Women Rides on Ten Thousand]
The people of Yunyang City had already received news that the beautiful Song Dynasty general had been captured.
When they saw Mu Guiying and the others being escorted out of the palace gates, they were still shocked.
Although the four women had suffered greatly and were disheveled, they still had voluptuous figures, neither too fat nor too
thin.
Their genitals were exposed to all the people.
Despite being repeatedly gang-raped, their genitals, after being washed, were still as pink and tight as a young girl's, arousing endless
fantasies.
When they heard that everyone was entitled to have sex with these four shameless women, the people cheered.
The wooden carts moved slowly, and civilians continuously pulled down their trousers, thrusting their erect penises into the vaginas, anuses, and mouths of the four
female prisoners .
The immense pleasure caused them to ejaculate quickly.
Afterwards, soldiers washed the four women and then paraded them through the streets.
The parade lasted for the entire afternoon, and the whole city of Yunyang was in an uproar.
Mu Guiying initially resisted to some extent, but eventually mechanically yielded to the brutal thrusting
, constantly feeling her anus and mouth being filled. It wasn't
until dusk that the four prison carts dragged the women back to the prison.
The four women, exposed to the scorching sun and raped in front of thousands, were completely exhausted.
The jailers dressed them in prison clothes again, put on iron shackles and leg irons, and fed them a lot of ginseng soup.
After a long time, the four women finally recovered and burst into tears.
They wept bitterly, lamenting being seen and raped by thousands, their precious chastity stolen. Xiao Saihong
, Yang Yanying, and Yang Paifeng, all virgins, were particularly heartbroken
and desperate, wailing in despair.
Considering the four women's physical condition, they were allowed to rest the next day. During this time,
Li Yuanhao posted notices throughout Yunyang City, announcing that Mu Guiying, Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong would be
paraded through the streets on wooden donkeys the following day and publicly tortured.
On the morning of the third day, Mu Guiying and the others were again taken to the washing room. The guards hastily washed
their bodies and hair, then forced them to sit on the benches.
Mu Guiying looked helplessly at the guards, wondering what torture awaited her that day.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her breast. The woman was using a steel needle
to thread a small, delicate copper bell through her nipple. Whenever Mu Guiying moved even slightly,
the bell would ring with a clear, crisp sound as her breasts trembled.
The guards lowered Mu Guiying from the stool and removed her iron shackles.
But before Mu Guiying could even enjoy her freedom, her hands were tightly twisted behind her back.
A jailer took a leather band, first around her neck, then around her shoulders, then around her breasts several times,
around , and then around her wrists several times. The jailer tied the bands very tightly, each rope
embedded firmly in her flesh, making her breasts appear even fuller and more alluring.
Today was a public execution, and the atmosphere in the courtroom was even more heated.
Mu Guiying, naked, with the copper bell tied to her nipple, bowed her head and walked into the courtroom, the bell
ringing with each step.
Along with her, Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong were also brought in.
The ringing of bells drew everyone's attention in the hall.
The four female prisoners, bound like tightly bound lambs, their full, fair, and alluring bodies
immediately captivated everyone's gaze.
Mu Guiying and the others were brought before the hall and forced to kneel.
Mu Guiying was only 26, the prime of a woman's life. She had fair skin, a slender figure
, and a delicate, oval face that exuded indescribable charm. Her phoenix eyes held a captivating allure, and she possessed a small, delicate nose,
cherry-like lips, and long, flowing, jet-black hair that reached her ankles.
Her breasts were large, with a deep cleavage, showcasing her unique feminine allure.
She had a slender waist and a large, round bottom.
Mu Guiying's buttocks were exceptionally fair, with firm, rounded peaks. It was said that when Li Yuanhao first captured Mu Guiying, he was immediately captivated by her.
The allure of her shapely buttocks was unleashed in her secluded rear, the sensation indescribably ecstatic.
Her long, jade-like thighs were supple and elastic.
Kneeling below, the world seemed to lose its color.
The other three female prisoners each possessed their own unique charm.
Yang Yanying was only eighteen, just blossoming into womanhood, possessing the purity unique to young girls; Yang Paifeng was petite yet robust
; Xiao Saihong had an exotic allure.
Li Yuanhao looked at Mu Guiying with a cold smile, "Marshal Mu, were you happy a few days ago?"
"Hmph,"
Mu Guiying snorted softly.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you're willing to cripple yourself, stand naked and
kowtow ten times to each of the three of us, and I'll spare your life."
Mu Guiying looked at Li Yuanhao and said, "In this world, there are only loyal ministers like Mu Guiying who die in battle, not Mu Guiyings who betray their country
."
"What a loyal and brave Marquis Hun Tian! Look here,"
Li Yuanhao pointed at Li Cunxu and Empress Xiao. Empress Xiao and Li Cunxu each wrote two plaques indicating their crimes.
Empress Dowager Xiao wrote, "To be executed by slow slicing of the enemy general Yang Guiying," and "To be executed by waist-cutting of the enemy general Yang Paifeng."
Li Cunxu wrote, "To be executed by waist-cutting of the enemy general Yang Yanying," and "To be executed by beheading of the enemy general Xiao Saihong." Li Yuanhao sat in
front of everyone and read the imperial edict: "Today, we have captured the Song army's female general Mu Guiying, and the female generals Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong
.
These four vile women are like mantises trying to stop a chariot, resisting the heavenly army.
If they are not severely punished after this capture, it will be difficult to uphold the prestige of our nation.
The four are sentenced to ride wooden donkeys and be paraded through the streets for three days, to be spat upon by the people.
Xiao Saihong is sentenced to beheading, Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng are sentenced to waist-cutting and beheading, and Mu Guiying is sentenced to slow slicing to death,
as a warning to .
" Upon hearing this, Mu Guiying and the others felt as if they had been struck by lightning.
Mu Guiying said, "We military generals deserve to be beheaded. Why are you humiliating us like this?"
Li Yuanhao laughed loudly, "Mu Guiying, Mu Guiying, beheading you is too lenient.
Since you refuse to be my sex slave, I'll just have to show you the power of me, Li."
Why were the four women so terrified? Xiao Saihong was alright; after all, it was just beheading. In war, one shouldn't be afraid of death and be prepared to die
at any moment .
But the other three were different.
This punishment of being cut in half at the waist first cut off the female prisoner's breasts, then cut her in half at the waist. The female prisoner could live for a
long time , but in unbearable pain.
Lingchi was even more painful. For an entire day, she had to constantly cut her own flesh with a small knife.
How painful that must be
! At that moment, a soldier took the prisoner's insignia and inserted it into the back of the female prisoner's neck, pressing against her wrists, all the way to her buttocks.
Each female prisoner was held by two soldiers on either side and dragged off the platform.
From afar, Mu Guiying spotted the wooden donkey lying down, its two wooden shafts pointing skyward, their length and thickness clearly visible.
These two shafts were even larger than the ones she had previously displayed in the army camp.
A layer of skin covered the shafts, clearly the phallus of an animal,
skin peeled off after castration.
A soldier produced a box and applied an aphrodisiac to the two wooden shafts. "Marshal Mu, this
is the 'Immortal's Intoxication' unique to the Western Regions.
It's made to the size of a castrated camel's penis, and it even has a layer of camel phallus skin on it. This is
unique to Western Xia; even immortals can be intoxicated.
" Upon hearing this, Mu Guiying was filled with shame and anger, but her legs went weak against her will. The soldiers on either side quickly
supported her.
One soldier held Mu Guiying's slender waist, another her rounded thighs, and they lifted
her onto the wooden donkey, pressing her down onto the shafts.
Mu Guiying was terrified and struggled incessantly, the copper bells on her nipples ringing loudly, only further arousing the soldiers'
lust.
Ultimately, outnumbered and outmatched, Mu Guiying was forced to sit on the wooden donkey, two thick wooden rods inserted into her vagina
and anus. "Ah!"
Mu Guiying screamed in agony.
The soldiers secured Mu Guiying's feet to the sides of the donkey's belly, exposing her vagina to
everyone.
Next, soldiers used ropes to tie Mu Guiying's waist to the long pole behind the donkey, making it impossible for
her took out a copper bell and tied it to the female prisoner's hair; the heavy bell
forced Mu Guiying to lie face up, displaying her beautiful face to everyone.
The soldiers then secured Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong to the wooden donkey in the same way.
Mu Guiying was on the wooden donkey first, followed by Yang Paifeng, Xiao Saihong, and Yang Yanying last.
Soldiers pushed the wooden donkeys, flanked by numerous guards to prevent Song soldiers from rescuing the prisoners.
Two leaders, banging broken gongs, cleared the way, and the procession marched through the city in a grand procession. News of the beautiful woman riding the wooden donkey through the streets had already spread far and wide, so the streets were packed with
onlookers , a veritable sea of people. People craned their necks and stood on tiptoe to watch the condemned prisoners parade. Four yaks pulled four wooden donkeys, upon which sat four female prisoners. The lead female prisoner, with a copper bell tied to her head, looked up, her phoenix eyes conveying a seductive allure, her nose delicate and refined. She had full breasts and a pair of copper bells hanging from her nipples, which rang . Her buttocks were full, her thighs firm, and her legs long. Her legs were spread wide, clearly revealing her genitals. Within her pink vulva, a wooden pestle was thrusting in and out repeatedly. With each thrust, the female prisoner moaned and whimpered intermittently. Her body bore numerous marks of torture, yet even in this brutal state, her features remained unapproachable, like a suffering fairy, evoking boundless pity. The wooden donkey moved slowly, causing the two wooden phalluses on its back to shift up and down. When the phalluses were in a lower position, Mu Guiying could relax for a moment, but when they reached their highest point , penetrating thirty centimeters, Mu Guiying felt her entire body filled, her body arching upwards excruciating pain. Gradually, the aphrodisiacs on the phalluses took effect. Mu Guiying felt her vagina becoming increasingly wet, her blood circulation accelerating, her breasts engorged, and her nipples hardening. Mu Guiying tried to control herself, but how could willpower overcome ?

Gradually, Mu Guiying felt her vision blurring, her body burning hot, her buttocks twisting and
turning in rhythm with the wooden donkey's thrusts.
Soon, she was wet, her juices flowing freely down the wooden phallus.
The wooden donkey's back was wide, and her legs were spread wide, her genitals completely exposed.
In full view of everyone, Mu Guiying climaxed.
She felt intensely hot and uncomfortable; her muscles began to twitch rhythmically, her waist and hips
writhing involuntarily, displaying various wanton movements.
Mu Guiying was highly skilled in martial arts and had strong muscles, so her movements were unrestrained, powerful, and extremely seductive.
Even more alluring was the fact that, as her excitement intensified, she began to moan. Her
once snow-white skin had turned a rosy pink, her breasts swaying wildly, her head tilting forward and
backward, her long hair flying wildly in the air.
Then, her limbs went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, her juices gushing out—it was clear she had climaxed.
This continued endlessly, with each ejaculation followed by another.
Seeing this, the crowd's previous feelings of the Holy Maiden's suffering vanished, and they burst into laughter. "Fellow Daoist," they thought, "the women of Song
are as lewd as dogs, even being fucked by two wooden phalluses makes them cry out in ecstasy. No wonder His Majesty captured them alive!"
The crowd watched as the four female prisoners, heads held high and brows furrowed, their pain mingled with pleasure. Sometimes their expressions were sorrowful,
their brows furrowed, tears streaming down their faces, pitiful and wretched; other times, their faces were like peach blossoms, their eyes glazed, filled with shame and embarrassment.
The atmosphere among the crowd soared to the heavens. Wherever the wooden donkey went, it stirred up excited cheers and screams.
Mu Guiying and the others rode the wooden donkey, parading through the four gates and eight alleys, circling several times before finally arriving at the vegetable market in the center of Yunyang city.
The parade lasted for two full hours. The effects of the aphrodisiac gradually wore off, and Mu Guiying, utterly exhausted, slumped
onto the wooden donkey.
The execution grounds of Yunyang City, located in the city center, were where criminals were executed. Hundreds of years ago, the famous
female general Fan Lihua was executed here, her head made into a purple jade cup, used by the Western Xia people for drinking and merrymaking
, and by the soldiers for venting their frustrations.
At this moment, four execution racks had been erected.
The racks were only about a meter high, fitted with large wooden cangues.
The crowd hurriedly lifted Mu Guiying and the others off the wooden donkeys, dragging them to the racks.
Mu Guiying and the others had to bend over at a ninety-degree angle to place their heads and hands into the cangues.
This resulted in the female prisoners' buttocks being raised high, their genitals and anuses clearly exposed.
Mu Guiying and the others had been paraded through the streets many times before, accustomed to the pointing and whispering of the people and soldiers
, but at this moment, in such an extremely shameful state, with their buttocks raised high, their vaginas and
anuses clearly visible to everyone, they still felt deeply ashamed.
Across from the execution ground, a large sunshade had already been erected. Li Yuanhao, Li Cunxu, and Empress Xiao sat inside,
chatting . They were in high spirits after witnessing the four women riding the wooden donkey in their disgraceful state.
The crowd pointed and whispered among themselves at the four naked female prisoners. Some praised
their beautiful figures, others called them lewd, and still others pointed at their pink genitals, laughing and joking.
Then, a soldier read out the imperial edict, adding that for just ten taels of silver, one could have their way with these women.
A roar of cheers erupted from below.
The men pressed down on the women's buttocks, repeatedly inserting their penises deep into their vaginas, gang-raping
the four .
The four women's will was completely broken; besides crying, they could only writhe their buttocks in pitiful
struggle, which only fueled the men's lust.
The gang rape continued throughout the afternoon, only ending at dusk, when the soldiers escorted the four women back to the imperial prison.
They were locked up again in shackles and chains, fed ginseng soup, and allowed the four female prisoners to rest for a day. [
Chapter
Ten: Four Women Tortured on Wooden Donkeys, Xiao Saihong's Head Slaughtered]
On the morning of the fourth day, Mu Guiying, Yang Paifeng, and Yang Yanying were washed, bound hand and foot, and escorted out of the prison.
The three women sighed upon seeing each other.
At that moment, the sound of Xiao Saihong's cries came from afar. Xiao Saihong was seen being led out naked, her eyes blackened, and her legs
trembling; it was clear she had been gang-raped the previous night.
According to the imperial edict read the day before yesterday, today was the day Xiao Saihong would be paraded through the streets on a wooden donkey, beheaded, and her body disposed of
. Mu Guiying and the other two would ride on wooden donkeys alongside her.
Tomorrow, Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng would be paraded on wooden donkeys and publicly beheaded, with Mu Guiying riding on a wooden donkey alongside them.
The day after tomorrow, Mu Guiying would be paraded through the streets on a wooden donkey, subjected to a thousand cuts, and executed by slow slicing.
The four were mounted on wooden donkeys, creaking and groaning as they paraded through the city.
Intoxicated by yesterday's pleasure, the people abandoned their fields and businesses, flocking to the streets
to watch the four beauties publicly release themselves on the wooden donkeys.
Under the influence of aphrodisiacs, the four felt as if the two wooden pestles beneath them had come to life, sometimes filling their front passages
fully, sometimes pounding their rear. Xiao Saihong's cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed, her moans wanton, her
bell-adorned breasts bobbing up and down with a clear, bright sound, her buttocks swaying to meet the pestles, sometimes
her thighs tensing, sometimes slumping on the donkey.
Other times, her brows furrowed, she cried out in agony, feeling as if her anus was being torn apart, her buttocks involuntarily
lifting, exposing her round, plump bottom to the thousands.
The parade lasted only an hour before they were taken to the marketplace.
Soldiers lifted the four female prisoners off the wooden donkey, shoving and pushing them to the execution ground. They forced Mu Guiying and two others
to kneel before Li Yuanhao and his men, while Xiao Saihong was forced to kneel before a tall wooden stake.
The executioner tightly bound her to the stake, untied the camel bell from her head, loosened her horsetail, and tied her
long black hair into a bundle, threading it through the iron rings on the stake and tightening it several times to secure
her head.
Two wooden phalluses were then inserted into her genitals and anus, both to humiliate her and make the execution
more exciting, and to prevent her from urinating or defecating in public before the punishment. Once the execution was
complete, Xiao Saihong, her arms tightly bound, her breasts high and firm, her face flushed with shame, knelt on the ground, the executioner's pawns
inserted diagonally around her neck, looking utterly pitiful.
Xiao Saihong was originally a princess of the Liao Dynasty, but she was skilled in archery and horsemanship from a young age. She had a beautiful oval face, her features exuding
boundless charm. Her phoenix eyes were soft, and her nose was pointed, further highlighting the unique allure of people from the Western Regions.
She was slender, with a wasp waist and shapely hips, radiating the captivating charm of the Western Regions.
Her buttocks were full and firm; due to years of practicing dance and horseback riding, Xiao Saihong's buttocks were as white as the full moon, plump
like two large steamed buns.
Two wooden phalluses inserted into her genitals and anus were particularly conspicuous.
Noon had passed, and the midday sun shone on the four female prisoners.
Three cannon shots rang out, and the executioner shouted, "The time has come! Behead them!" The executioner's assistant untied
the hair from the female prisoners' headbands, grasped the top, and pulled their heads forward. Xiao Saihong was forced to lower her head and lean forward
, her body also tilting forward, clearly exposing her genitals and anus with the wooden plugs.
The executioner removed the female prisoners' indictments, threw them on the ground, took a cup of turbid wine handed to him by someone nearby, and poured it onto his executioner's
broadsword.
The executioner reached out and touched Xiao Saihong's neck, finding the gap between the bones, withdrew his hand,
lay down , and swung it down in a wide arc.
At this moment, Xiao Saihong was completely calm, thinking that she had finally endured it all.
She caught a glimpse of the broadsword coming down, felt a sharp pain in her neck, and then knew nothing more.
The broadsword flashed like an ice shard across a mirror; with a sharp crack, Xiao Saihong's head fell to the ground.
The deputy picked up Xiao Saihong's head, held it above his head, and announced the end of the beheading.
Xiao Saihong's eyes were hazy, as if she were weeping; her lips parted slightly, as if she were calling out something.
Her long hair reached the ground.
On the wooden stake lay Xiao Saihong's headless corpse, blood spurting from her neck, flowing down her cleavage to
her delicate genitals.
The body convulsed violently for a moment, then remained still. After a while, starting from where the ropes were tied, the body
gradually turned pale, and finally, it leaned limply against the execution post.
Although Mu Guiying and the others were used to seeing death, at this moment, witnessing their friend's head fall to the ground, her blood even
splattering on them, they couldn't help but feel fear.
Li Yuanhao was overjoyed and ordered that Xiao Saihong's head be made into a purple jade cup, and her headless body hollowed out to be used as a shooting urn
for the palace's entertainment.
【Mu Guiying's Bloodshed in Yunyang City】(11-12)
【Chapter Eleven: Heroines Die in Blood, Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng Met Tragically at the Execution Ground】
The next day, Mu Guiying was cleaned up by the jailers, bound hand and foot, and brought to the court.
In the distance, two naked beauties approached gracefully.
Yang Yanying was only eighteen years old, like a lotus emerging from the water. Her snow-white skin was made pink by the ropes binding her. Her small,
delicate face was streaked with tears, and she murmured in the soft Wu dialect, her voice sweet and clear.
Yang Yanying was petite, with a pair of large breasts, copper bells hanging from the nipples, and a small bottom with a tight cleft,
arousing endless fantasies.
Yang Paifeng was petite and delicate, yet exuded a charming allure.
Yang Paifeng was already twenty years old and had long since experienced the trials of love. She had a round face, big
eyes, a petite figure, but surprisingly large breasts that swayed back and forth with every step
, causing the copper bells to jingle incessantly.
Yang Paifeng's buttocks were also alluring; despite her petite frame, they were large and white.
Her swaying gait was quite captivating.
The two women, however, did not suffer the same fate as Xiao Saihong the previous day. Why was this? According to custom,
the executioner .
Xiao Saihong struggled desperately, so she was the most severely abused. The two women, knowing
they to be raped, gave up resistance and cooperated with the executioner. Therefore, the executioner showed them extra mercy
and did not excessively torment them.
The three women were then placed on a wooden donkey, and with creaking sounds, their procession through the streets began once again.
Crowds lined both sides of the street, pointing and whispering about the three naked women.
Yang Yanying sat upright on the wooden donkey, her fair cheeks flushed like the setting sun, her dimples
adding to her charm.
As the donkey moved forward, the copper bells on Yang Yanying's breasts jingled. Inexperienced in such matters, she
remained shy.
Her body limp against the donkey, she occasionally let out soft moans and low whimpers;
soon , the donkey's back was soaked with her fluids.
The crowd watched, mesmerized, as if witnessing a divine dance, their enjoyment lingering.
At the execution ground, soldiers dragged the three limp women off the donkey. Mu Guiying was forced to
kneel between two guillotines.
Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng were dragged to a wooden stool and made to kneel.
Two soldiers on each side held down their shoulders.
For the punishment of being cut in half at the waist, the female prisoner's breasts had to be cut off first.
At this moment, two soldiers stepped forward and inserted phalluses into the two women's anuses and vaginas, the large phalluses pressing directly against
their clitoris.
The two women knelt on the ground, the midday sun slanting across their delicate bodies, bathing them in a golden glow.
At noon, three cannon shots rang out. The deputy first removed the women's indictment plaques and threw them on the ground, then
stuffed wooden balls into their mouths. The balls had a small hole in the center, so that if the women cried out, only
air through the hole. The wooden balls were ingeniously designed; whenever air passed through, they would emit a melodious sound.
The executioner stood beside the women with an axe. Seeing the sharp and cold axe, and thinking that
their breasts, the pride of women, were about to be cut off
, the women desperately tried to open their mouths. Two soldiers behind them held down the women's shoulders and stepped on their calves
, pinning them down so they could not move for even a moment.
The executioner raised his axe and brought it down. The two women felt a sharp pain and looked down to see
only , from which blood gushed.
The women were in unbearable pain and tried to scream, but the wooden gag in their mouths produced a melodious flute sound, which made
the crowd laugh.
The executioner moved to the women's right side, raised the axe high above his head, and brought it down. "Whoa!"
The clear flute sound rang out again, and the two women trembled uncontrollably, their faces turning deathly pale. Their once
high breasts were now two bloody holes.
The executioner picked up the women's breasts and showed them to the crowd.
The soldiers then dragged Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng to the guillotine and made them lie on the ground.
The guillotine had a base with a slit in the middle so it could close when the blade struck
, and a concave arc in the center of the base to allow the prisoners to lie prone.
The guillotine blade was incredibly sharp, gleaming coldly in the morning sunlight.
Two women lay prone on the ground, their waists supported by the guillotine's base, their round buttocks sticking up high.
The onlookers pointed and whispered, the two women blushing with shame and embarrassment, their chests aching unbearably.
The executioner pressed the guillotine, which whistled as it fell heavily, slicing the two women in the waist. Blood
gushed out instantly, and they were cut in two.
Their legs thrashed wildly, their full buttocks trembling.
Urine gushed from their lower bodies, flowing down their jade-like thighs and onto the ground.
Their upper bodies also trembled uncontrollably, clearly showing the immense pain they were enduring.
However, their mouths were gagged with wooden balls, so any screams they let out would produce a melodious flute sound.
This made Li Yuanhao, Empress Dowager Xiao, and Li Cunxu laugh heartily.
The two women crawled on the ground in agony, dragging blood and their internal organs spilling out. They
felt only indescribable pain; only their crawling and screaming could slightly alleviate the agony.
At this moment, they could no longer care about those around them. Sobbing and crawling erratically, their bodies trembling uncontrollably
, it was a horrifying sight. After about ten minutes, the light in their phoenix eyes finally faded.
Then, another executioner stepped forward and severed their heads to be made into purple jade cups.
The headless corpses of the two women were hung high on a rack, one end hanging high at the top, the other
tied to their waists, blood flowing freely, staining the entire execution ground crimson.
Mu Guiying watched as her best friends and sisters-in-law crawled on the ground, covered in blood. Their blood
splattered all over Mu Guiying as well. Mu Guiying shuddered, trembling violently, like a leaf, and was
escorted .
However, on the third day, no soldiers came to interrogate Mu Guiying.
Mu Guiying was puzzled, but she could only wait in shackles and chains, enduring the passage of time.
It turns out that Li Yuanhao planned a grand "human head feast," with the three kings celebrating the capture and execution of the Yang family's female generals. He was determined
to make a big show of it.
The technique used in creating this purple jade cup was unique to the Liao Kingdom. Before
the female prisoner
's execution, she was given a beauty-preserving pill. This ensured that no matter what torture she endured, her head would retain the skin and appearance it had when she consumed the pill after being severed. Next, the head was hollowed out and soaked in medicinal liquid for a day and a night. Then, it was melted
into heated with a dark fire, fusing the head with the purple jade, ensuring it would remain intact for centuries.
Finally, the bottom of the cup was sealed with purple jade, completely fusing the neck with the jade.
When wine was served in this cup, it would turn purple, a beautiful sight. Drinking from it would feel like the wine touching the woman's tongue,
as if kissing her.
This cup could also be used to satisfy lust during military campaigns.
The female prisoner's tongue, as if brought to life, licked the penis repeatedly, creating an
unforgettable experience.
The purple jade cup required ten days to make, and Li Yuanhao, wanting to use it to entertain the two princes, postponed
Mu Guiying's execution by ten days.
The food the three princes ate was none other than Mu Guiying.
The punishment of slow slicing (lingchi) was ancient.
The Han people disliked eating human flesh, so the flesh of those executed by slow slicing was often thrown into the mountains.
Conditions in the Western Regions were harsh, so they were less averse to human flesh and even developed many human flesh dishes.
Back then, when the King of Western Xia executed the heroine Fan Lihua by slow slicing, his chef prepared 36
different dishes. This time, Li Cunxu of Southern Tang brought a chef specializing in human flesh, who was said to be able to make a dish from
the flesh of female prisoners executed by slow slicing . The three princes were overjoyed at the thought of holding a grand feast of human heads in ten days, sharing the beauty of human flesh. These past few days, they had gathered to discuss how to establish a joint alliance between Western Xia, Southern Tang, and Liao. Latest 222.0㎡ [Chapter Twelve: Mu Guiying Imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, the Miserable Life of a Death Row Inmate] Two stories unfold, each telling its own tale. Leaving aside the celebrations of the three princes, Mu Guiying was dragged into the Heavenly Prison in a daze. The jailers first untied her ropes, then dressed her in prison clothes, placed a heavy iron cangue around her neck, and then used matching iron skewers to fasten her hands within the cangue, securing them with iron nails. Next, they took out iron chains and tightly fastened them to Mu Guiying's feet, nailing them firmly in place. Mu Guiying, like a puppet, allowed the jailers to touch her entire body. At this moment, the middle-aged woman approached and forced Mu Guiying to drink a whole bowl of ginseng soup. The others then withdrew. Mu Guiying didn't regain consciousness for a long time, then burst into loud sobs. The mental and physical torture of the past few days had brought Mu Guiying to the brink of mental collapse. She watched helplessly as her three best friends were brutally murdered, raped by countless civilians and soldiers, and paraded through the streets on wooden donkeys in front of thousands of people. All of this drove Mu Guiying to the brink of madness with shame. Her precious chastity was utterly destroyed, and from then on, people would likely remember her as a harlot and a whore. As for the Song Dynasty, she was captured, her entire army wiped out, and Emperor Renzong would surely blame her . She wondered if the Yang family could escape this fate. The happy times of the past seemed like fleeting clouds, gone in an instant. The next day, however, the executioners did not gang rape the female prisoners like Yang Yanying and her friends. Mu Guiying was surprised when three jailers entered the cell and pinned her down in her heavy cangue. The poor, renowned general Mu Guiying was now completely immobilized, her hands and feet unable to move, and could only submit to their fate. A soldier removed Mu Guiying's prison skirt, revealing her full, white buttocks to the jailers. Mu Guiying's buttocks were as white as snow, soft and elastic, with high, prominent peaks that aroused endless fantasies. Her legs were long and slender, with rounded thighs and delicate calves. Her pink genitals, though repeatedly injured, still possessed allure, her anus hidden behind the two high, white peaks, inviting further contemplation. Mu Guiying closed her eyes in despair, awaiting another round of gang rape, when she suddenly felt a cool sensation in her genitals. Turning around, she saw the man applying medicine to her injured genitals. After applying medicine to her genitals, he parted Mu Guiying's buttocks and applied medicine to her anus with his hand. Although Mu Guiying felt extremely ashamed of exposing her private parts in front of the jailers, the wounds in her genitals and anus were being treated well, so she accepted it. After applying medicine to Mu Guiying's anus, the man did not immediately put her in her prison skirt but waited for the medicine in her anus and genitals to evaporate. The three men chattered amongst themselves about Mu Guiying's figure, particularly her full, round buttocks, which made Mu Guiying blush deeply . Finally, the medicine dried, and the man draped the skirt around Mu Guiying's waist, giving her a final grope before doing so.

The two guards
then lifted the hem of Mu Guiying's prison robe, exposing her full and rounded breasts to the air
.
Mu Guiying was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground, her body swaying uncontrollably, but the two guards pressed her down on her shoulders.
Mu Guiying had a slender waist, without an ounce of excess fat, large breasts, a deep cleavage, and her breasts were white with
a rosy blush .
Another guard approached Mu Guiying with a smile, picked up some medicine, and applied it to her nipples.
Ever since the copper bells had been tied to Mu Guiying's nipples, she had constantly felt swelling
and a burning pain.
Applying the medicine now brought immediate relief, and her spirits lifted.
The three guards admired Mu Guiying's breasts for a while before reluctantly lowering the hem of her robe
.
And so, every day someone applied medicine to Mu Guiying's wounds. Although Mu Guiying felt incredibly ashamed, she
could shake her head and smile bitterly.
Moreover, every time she needed to defecate, she had to ask the jailer to remove her prison skirt so she
could relieve herself .
The jailers, having nothing better to do, found amusement in watching Mu Guiying defecate and having her medicine applied.
One night, the jailers pushed open the cell door, and the middle-aged woman said, "Congratulations, young lady, on this joyous occasion!"
Mu Guiying's heart sank. The woman said, "His Majesty has posted execution notices all over the city gates. Young lady,
you will no longer suffer in this prison."
Mu Guiying smiled bitterly, remembering the happy times she had spent in the Tianbo Mansion, her young son, and
the happy times with her sisters Xiao Saihong and Yang Yanying. Tears streamed down her face.
The woman assumed Mu Guiying was afraid of death and didn't care.
The jailers hurriedly dragged Mu Guiying out of the cell, tore her prison clothes to shreds, and led her to the washing
hall.
The jailers had prepared hot water, and the group forced Mu Guiying to kneel on the ground while the woman washed her hair.
Mu Guiying's hair was seven feet long, and the woman washed it slowly, exclaiming as she did so, "I have never seen
such ."
After washing, Mu Guiying's hair shone with an alluring luster, like a black waterfall.
The woman braided Mu Guiying's hair into a long braid, making her look like a reincarnation of Guanyin.
After washing her hair, the jailers grabbed Mu Guiying's full, rounded thighs and lifted her onto the bench.
Mu Guiying's front and back were immediately filled.
The woman took the hot water and began to wash Mu Guiying's body.
Stimulated by the hot water, Mu Guiying's already fair skin appeared rosy, further highlighting her wasp waist and shapely
buttocks, making one irresistibly want to kiss her. The jailers beside her all had erections, but
unfortunately , Li Yuanhao had strictly ordered that Mu Guiying not be raped tonight.
After washing and dressing, the crowd lifted Mu Guiying down from the stool and removed her heavy shackles.
Exhausted from the torment of the shackles, Mu Guiying had barely recovered when a jailer brought a rope
, passing it around her neck, shoulders, and arms, binding it tightly.
The rope was so tight that Mu Guiying groaned. Bound,
she involuntarily arched her shoulders, emphasizing her ample breasts and buttocks.
A jailer then inserted a warrant into her neck, through her arms, and against her buttocks.
The crowd forced Mu Guiying to kneel beside an iron pillar, binding her several times with chains, waiting to parade
her .
Mu Guiying knelt on the ground, her phoenix eyes slightly closed. The past years flowed by one by one. She
had , broken the Tianmen Formation at the age of eighteen, and given birth to Yang Wenguang at the age of twenty-four. The beautiful times of the past seemed like
fleeting clouds. When she opened her eyes again, her face was covered in tears.
[Mu Guiying's Bloodshed in Yunyang City] (13) End
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[Chapter Thirteen: Three Kings Drink the Wine of Human Heads, Mu Guiying Suffers Slicing and Her Blood Spreads Through the Ages]
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the iron window of the prison door,
illuminating Mu Guiying's sculpted face. Several Xixia soldiers pushed open the door and entered. The
creaking of the iron door startled Mu Guiying from her dream. The soldiers untied Mu Guiying from the iron pillar and pushed and shoved her out of the prison door.
The sky was just before dawn. The reason for parading Mu Guiying out of the hall so early was
that the execution by slow slicing needed to last from morning until evening; any later and it wouldn't
be completed .
Two soldiers, one holding Mu Guiying's jade-like shoulder and the other dragging her by her ropes, pulled and lifted her
out of the hall.
The wooden donkey outside was already in place, but today's donkey was different.
It was shaped like a camel, with two
wooden As the donkey moved forward, the mechanisms inside the wooden camel turned, making creaking sounds. The two
wooden phalluses moved up and down. This thing had a special name in the Western Regions: "Immortal's Intoxication," said to be able to make even fairies
drunk on this wooden camel.
Compared to the traditional wooden donkey, this "Immortal's Drunkenness" had a larger phallus. Secondly, it was taller, preventing the female prisoner
from sitting; she had to stand on two footboards on the camel's back. The camel's height also allowed people to easily see how the wooden phallus repeatedly penetrated
her genitals and anus. Thirdly, the "Immortal's Drunkenness" had bells on all four legs,
making a clear sound with each step, attracting attention.
Two men grabbed Mu Guiying's thighs, lifted her onto the "Immortal's Drunkenness," aligned her genitals and anus with
the two wooden phalluses, and then pressed them down.
The entire weight of the female prisoner was instantly concentrated on her anus and vagina, causing her to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.
The soldiers then connected Mu Guiying's feet to the footboards and tied several weights to distribute the weight, but this
only made her vulva and anus clearly visible.
The crowd tied the female prisoner's waist and the long pole behind her, and the jailer tied camel bells to Mu Guiying's hair. Then, they drove
the yaks in a grand procession through the streets.
News of the beautiful Mu Guiying being paraded through the streets and executed by slow slicing spread throughout Western Xia, drawing many curious onlookers from afar
just to catch a glimpse of her beauty.
Mu Guiying was seen perched high on a camel's saddle, head held high, eyebrows arched, skin rosy, tall and
slender , and swaying breasts—every part of her was beautiful, every inch alluring.
As the camel moved forward with the "Immortal's Drunkenness" (a type of camel ride), the camel bells jingled clearly. Mu Guiying's muscles trembled rhythmically with
the thrusting , her buttocks swayed to the beat, and she uttered intoxicating sounds of pleasure, her genitals...
Already soaked, her body was constantly leaking fluids, which flowed down the wooden pestle covered in camel fur and spilled onto the roadside.
Mu Guiying sat high atop the "Immortal's Drunkenness" camel, her long hair fluttering in the wind like a flag; her breasts
heaved , causing the bells to jingle.
At times, Mu Guiying's face flushed, and with each rise and fall of the wooden pestle, she twisted her full buttocks, crying
out in ecstasy, experiencing orgasm after orgasm, followed by another. At other times, her face turned deathly pale as the wooden pestle thrust into her anus, causing excruciating pain
.
The onlookers cheered and laughed, still remembering the spectacle of that day even decades later.
Mu Guiying rode the wooden donkey through the streets and alleys, finally arriving at the execution ground.
There, a special rack was already prepared.
Two soldiers untied the ropes binding Mu Guiying's feet and lifted her off the "Immortal's Drunkenness." Mu Guiying, now
sober from her debauchery, felt a surge of pleasure in her lower body. Looking down, she saw the camel covered in her own fluids.
Soldiers bound Mu Guiying's hands and feet, tying her long hair to a headband at the top.
Mu Guiying was now spread-eagled, her entire body exposed.
Looking into the distance, she saw Empress Dowager Xiao, Li Yuanhao, and Li Cunxu sitting opposite her,
holding the heads of Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong.
They were touching the heads to their lips, shouting "Good wine!" Mu Guiying knew that the heads of her
friends had been made into purple jade cups, incorruptible for a thousand years, eternally used as
tools for their lust.
The crowd looked at Mu Guiying on the platform. The surrounding torches illuminated her snow-white skin, making it appear reddish.
Her long hair stood on end, tied to the headband. The female prisoner, having suffered such torture, had slightly purple lips
, her teeth chattering, and her pretty face flushed with a rosy hue.
Her breasts were large, her shoulders slender, her school uniform flat, her legs long and shapely, her thighs
round and full. In her younger days, riding a horse for miles, the jolts of her thighs echoed her every step.
Looking back, Mu Guiying's back was smooth and full, her skin snow-white, her buttocks deeply cleaved, radiating endless allure . Her
buttocks were full and white, pert high.
At this moment, Li Yuanhao stood up, pinched Mu Guiying's full breasts, and asked, "Is there anything else you wish to say
?"
Mu Guiying's lips parted slightly as she said, "I, Mu, have been humiliated by my predecessors, bullied by thousands, and subjected to all the tortures inflicted on women. But
I was born a person of the Great Song, and I will die a ghost of the Great Song. You may humiliate me, violate me, execute me, but you
still cannot defeat my soul."
Li Yuanhao coldly snorted and shouted, "Start the execution!"
A tall, thin middle-aged man stepped onto the execution platform.
He first ran his hands over Mu Guiying's entire body, then touched her large, round breasts, before opening
the toolbox.
Seeing its contents, Mu Guiying's face paled, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
The box contained various knives and different types of wire mesh.
The executioner repeatedly rubbed the female prisoner's breasts, saying, "First, I'll cut off her breasts, to make it harder for you to be a woman.
" He held Mu Guiying's nipple in one hand, and with the other hand, he used a small knife to cut it off from above. Mu Guiying
felt a shudder, a sharp pain, and when she looked down, she saw that her left nipple had already been severed.
Next, the executioner took a piece of wire mesh and wrapped it around Mu Guiying's full breasts, causing much of the flesh
to bulge out from the mesh.
Then, the executioner took a serrated knife and began sawing off pieces of flesh from Mu Guiying's breasts.
If the initial nipple-cutting was bearable, the torture of having her breasts slashed with a steel knife completely shattered Mu Guiying
's will. She felt her breasts being crushed repeatedly, with constant burning and tearing pain
, and she couldn't help but scream, "Ah~, it hurts~!"
Then she felt a chill in her lower body, and a lot of fluid slowly flowed down her jade-like legs.
The executioner slowly and methodically scraped Mu Guiying's breasts, and in no time,
all the flesh protruding from the wire mesh had been sawed off.
He then tightened the wire mesh, letting the bloodied flesh protrude, and continued sawing Mu Guiying's breasts.
Mu Guiying's breasts were round and very full, and this torture was excruciating, but it wouldn't end immediately
. "Ah~"
"Ah~, ah~, ah~"
Mu Guiying screamed inconsolably, her face deathly pale, her hands clenched into fists tightly.
After scraping off her left breast, the executioner took the copper bell on Mu Guiying's right breast and, with a slash of his knife,
severed her right nipple. Mu Guiying, already in excruciating pain, screamed again at the loss of her nipple.
The executioner ignored her, covering her full right breast with barbed wire and, with a serrated knife, slowly
slicing away at it. Mu Guiying swayed violently; although her limbs were bound, the swaying of her
waist made the execution much more difficult.
Soldiers came and secured her waist, preventing her from swaying further, leaving her only to express her agony with desperate
screams .
"Ahhh, ahhh!"
After more than an hour, Mu Guiying's once round and full breasts had been reduced to a pile of minced flesh.
At this moment, someone took away Mu Guiying's two mutilated breasts. Soon after, a dish of "boiled
breasts " was served on the Third Prince's table. This dish consisted of the flesh from the breasts blanched and seasoned, making them tender and delicious.
The three men watched Mu Guiying being tortured while they feasted on the dish.
Mu Guiying watched as her precious breasts were mutilated and made into a delicacy, to be enjoyed by her enemies
. Overwhelmed with grief, she began to weep.
The executioner then circled behind Mu Guiying, touching her round, pink, and pert
buttocks, which she often used to ride horses. He said, "I'll mutilate your buttocks so you can never be seductive again." He then took out another net
, this one with larger mesh than the one used to mutilate the breasts, rectangular in shape. The executioner wrapped the wire mesh around Mu Guiying's round
buttocks, and much of the flesh was immediately exposed through the wire mesh.
The executioner continued to use the serrated knife to repeatedly slice at Mu Guiying's buttocks, often taking a long time to cut
off a piece of flesh.
Mu Guiying felt as if her buttocks were being constantly whipped by willow branches, and sometimes severely beaten by barbed wooden sticks.
She was in pain and powerless, and couldn't help but whimper.
"Ooh~"
"Ooh~"
"Ooh~"
With each slice, the once mature and rounded buttocks of a young woman were ripped into two bloody holes, leaving...
Mu Guiying's pink vulva and anus were clearly exposed.
The flesh from her buttocks was prepared as stir-fried pork buttocks, fatty but not greasy, and chewy.
The executioner inserted his fingers into Mu Guiying's vulva, saying, "I've stripped your vulva and anus, and you'll no longer be
a woman."
Upon hearing this, Mu Guiying's already pale face suddenly tightened, and she desperately shook her head, begging
the executioner to spare her manhood.
The executioner, however, showed no mercy, taking a small knife and inserting it into Mu Guiying's vulva.
This vulva is a woman's most delicate part; subjected to this cruel torture, "Ah~," Mu Guiying screamed and fainted
.
A soldier brought cold water and splashed it on Mu Guiying, who slowly awoke, letting out a soft, low wail.
The executioner stabbed Mu Guiying eight times in the vulva. With each stab, Mu Guiying struggled upwards, the ropes
rattling loudly. She screamed in agonizing pain, her voice chilling. Then, the executioner drew a circle around the female prisoner's
vulva , severing it completely.
Mu Guiying felt a sharp pain in her lower body, several times worse than childbirth. She could no longer scream
, only her teeth chattering and her head shaking uncontrollably.
Mu Guiying's vulva was made into "abalone seafood soup." The "abalone" was fragrant and tender, the soup clear and
delicious, praised by the three princes.
Next came Mu Guiying's anus.
The executioner, long of knife, stabbed at the female prisoner's anus. Blood splattered, and
amidst Mu Guiying's screams, her anus was also severed.
Mu Guiying, in excruciating pain, fainted again.
Several basins of cold water were poured over her before she slowly awoke. The cold water irritated the wounds on her breasts, buttocks, and genitals, causing
her muscles to tremble uncontrollably and her face to turn deathly pale.
Next came her limbs. The executioner took a wire mesh with a plum blossom pattern and wrapped it around Mu
Guiying
's arms, instantly creating several snow-white plum blossoms on the black mesh. The executioner
then took out a small, sharp knife and began to carve Mu Guiying's arms. The small knife wasn't as painful as the serrated blade. Mu Guiying only felt
the knife constantly slicing across her arms; the cold blade kept her awake, but at this moment, being awake was the last thing she wanted.
Dying in a daze would be less painful; being awake would only intensify the pain.
As the sun set, Mu Guiying's arms were covered in blood-red plum blossoms.
On the tables of the three princes, a multitude of delicious dishes were gradually laid out, each one a feast for the eyes and the palate
, all made from Mu Guiying's flesh.
Then, the executioner took out a round wire mesh and wrapped it around Mu Guiying's fair, plump thighs,
beginning slice them open.
At this point, Mu Guiying no longer had the strength to scream; only a
whimper . She only wanted to die quickly.
The blade sliced off round, snowflake-like pieces along the wire mesh before blood flowed.
Mu Guiying was in excruciating pain.
Soon, Mu Guiying's limbs were covered in blood, leaving only her fair back and belly.
The executioner wiped his sweat and continued to wrap the wire mesh around Mu Guiying's body, beginning to slice her fair back and
belly.
Mu Guiying's back muscles were strong, so the executioner switched to a faster blade.
The blade flashed across Mu Guiying's snow-white skin, leaving behind trails of crimson petals.
Mu Guiying was now utterly exhausted, staring blankly at the sky, longing only for death to arrive quickly.
Mu Guiying's back muscles were strong, making the slicing quite difficult. The executioner cut along
the gaps , each cut causing her excruciating pain.
Finally, the final moment arrived. The executioner plunged a blade into Mu Guiying's chest,
exposing her intestines and stomach to the air. He then severed her heart's artery, ending the five-hour ordeal of slow slicing
.
The executioner severed Mu Guiying's head and placed it before the three princes.
Mu Guiying's eyes were glazed, as if she were weeping, her lips slightly parted, seemingly trembling.
Li Yuanhao touched Mu Guiying's mouth; her tongue was still warm and moist.
After Li Yuanhao showed Mu Guiying's head to Empress Xiao and Li Cunxu, he ordered it to be made into a purple jade cup.
This heroine, in the end, could not escape the tragic fate of being
torn to pieces. Mu Guiying's flesh was eaten by the three princes, leaving only a bloodied skeleton
hanging forlornly on the rack.
Mu Guiying's internal organs fell to the ground and were collected by her subordinates to be used as other dishes to entertain the meritorious generals
.
Dark clouds hung low, figures were scattered, and the incomplete skeleton of the female warrior hung silently on the rack.
[Postscript]
The heads of Mu Guiying, Yang Yanying, Yang Paifeng, and Xiao Saihong were made into purple jade cups, and
like Fan Lihua's head, were regarded as symbols of military power.
Whenever Western Xia was about to launch a major military campaign, the heads of these five heroines would be awarded to the generals leading the troops.
The generals would drink the wine made from the heads and carry the purple jade cups into battle.
On the road, or when he wanted to vent his desires, he would take out a purple jade cup and let his penis
intimately touch the fragrant tongue of a beautiful woman.
Later, when the Western Xia was destroyed by Genghis Khan, these five purple jade cups fell into Temujin's hands.
Whenever Temujin needed to wage war, he would hold a grand feast of human heads, using the purple jade cups to serve wine, wishing for a great victory in the upcoming
battle .

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