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Stories from the Barracks: The Rise of a New Recruit 

Stories from the Barracks: The Rise of a New Recruit

Author: Hell's Angel, cdkangxin From: Xiaoya's Sky Forum Word Count: 38,327 words txt Package:



Stories from the Barracks

Chapter 1: New Recruits Enlist

November 24, 2007, Laoshan Hero Company, First Division, a certain group army in the capital.

On the parade ground, flags fluttered and drums resounded. Today was the day to welcome new comrades. The soldiers got up early, tidied up the barracks, and, led by their company commander, lined up in two neat rows to welcome their new comrades.

Wang Quansheng, a rural boy from deep in the mountains, wore a big red flower on his chest and, along with more than ten other comrades, became a new soldier in the first platoon, first squad of the Laoshan Hero Company. At the welcome meeting, Wang Quansheng learned that the First Division Commander Ma Liang, Chief of Staff You Tian, and Political Commissar Lei Ming were all renowned generals. The First Division possessed three mechanized infantry regiments, two independent artillery battalions, and one special service company, among other combat units, with excellent equipment and formidable strength.

Regarding the female soldiers, in addition to the requirement that each squad in the combat units must be equipped with at least one female soldier as stipulated, three special service female soldier regiments and three art and propaganda teams, with personnel numbers far exceeding those of the combat units, were also assigned to meet the special needs of the combat units. The grand and enthusiastic welcome ceremony ended at noon.

Everyone sat down at the dining table in their respective squads. The cooks carried huge platters to the table, and a strange aroma wafted out. Wang Quansheng greedily inhaled the aroma, wondering what kind of delicious food was on the platters. The whistle blew to signal the start of lunch, and squad leader Li Yong lifted the lid. On the platter, a young girl was perched, her buttocks raised high, her skin steamed until it was as translucent as alabaster, seemingly delicate and fragile.

Her cheeks were rosy and endearing, her eyes slightly open, brimming with allure. Her cherry-like lips were biting her left index finger, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Her right hand cradled her breast, an expression of irresistible temptation. The girl's legs were slightly parted, fully revealing her plump, red vulva, the slit still slightly open, occasionally emitting wisps of steam—she was incredibly sexy and adorable. Her long, slender legs and delicate, adorable feet were exquisitely elegant. Hot steam rose from the girl's already steamed body, releasing a subtle, meaty aroma—a wonderfully fragrant scent, rich yet delicate, penetrating to the core, an indescribable deliciousness that made one's mouth water.

Wang Quansheng had long heard that some high-end hotels in the city offered dishes cooked with human flesh, but the prices were too high, beyond the reach of ordinary people, let alone a poor, backward rural boy like Wang Quansheng from the depths of the mountains. Wang Quansheng swallowed hard, his eyes greedily fixed on the girl's alluring body. The squad leader was the first to slice off a piece of the girl's round, firm breasts, exclaiming, "Ah, steamed so well...the breasts are like cream when you cut them!" The deputy squad leader, Liu Chenglei, looking at the girl's beautiful body, reached out and broke off a finger, putting it in his mouth and laughing, "Yes! The meat is tender and delicious, the flavor is rich and fragrant, a perfect balance of sweet and salty. The cooks in the mess hall are really skilled!" Sergeant Zhang Jianguo, savoring the girl's plump buttocks, praised, "Sweet and salty, the meat is tender and smooth, rich but not greasy! Excellent!" "Yes! The pork hock is tender and the broth is soothing. I never imagined a girl's trotters could be made so delicious! I should really ask the cooks how they make it, so when I'm on my leave, I can steam my sister-in-law like this for the whole family to enjoy," said Sergeant Wei Lei, gnawing on the girl's trotters. Wang Quansheng couldn't resist any longer; he eagerly forked the girl's small, adorable heart into his

bowl…

Back in the dormitory, Li Yong convened the entire squad for their routine squad meeting, warmly welcoming their new comrade. After everyone gave enthusiastic speeches, Li Yong said, "Deputy Squad Leader Li Cailing, from today onwards, you and Wang Quansheng will form a combat team. You will conduct special training for Wang Quansheng according to the 'Training Syllabus.'" "Yes, sir! I guarantee to complete the mission," Li Cailing stood up and answered at attention. Only then did Wang Quansheng take a good look at Li Cailing, the deputy squad leader—the only female soldier in the squad. He found her very attractive; she had an oval face, large eyes, double eyelids, and a pert nose. Her form-fitting military uniform tightly hugged her full figure, highlighting her curves. Her slender waist, plump hips, and long legs all exuded the vigor of a young girl and the heroic bearing of a female soldier.

That night, the lights in the first squad's dormitory were turned off early, and everyone went to sleep without saying a word. Li Cailing casually took off her outer clothes and lay down next to Wang Quansheng. It was almost midnight, and Wang Quansheng's penis had been erect for half the night. Hearing that there was no sound in the dormitory, he slowly began to act. He quietly removed Li Cailing's panties and climbed on top of her. His erect penis pressed against the entrance of Li Cailing's vagina, and he gently pressed his buttocks down. "Mmm!" Li Cailing reacted, hugging Wang Quansheng's body, her legs draped over his buttocks, her slender waist twisting slightly, welcoming Wang Quansheng's thrusts. Wang Quansheng took one of Li Cailing's breasts in his mouth, sucking and biting it greedily, his buttocks rising and falling continuously, his penis moving in and out of Li Cailing's vagina like a piston, bringing out a lot of glistening vaginal fluid with each thrust. Unconsciously, Wang Quansheng increased the force of his thrusts. The wooden bed frame couldn't withstand the extra impact and creaked and groaned.

The rapid friction between his penis and vagina brought intense pleasure. Wang Quansheng panted heavily, his body rising and falling, slamming into Li Cailing's delicate body. Li Cailing gripped Wang Quansheng's back tightly with both hands, her legs wrapped around his waist, her feet rubbing against him, her waist twisting and turning to meet his increasingly forceful thrusts. Wang Quansheng's firm buttocks rose and fell repeatedly, his penis drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid as it entered and exited her vagina. The slippery and hot vagina intensified his pleasure, and he involuntarily increased his speed. Suddenly, he felt the girl beneath him convulse, her vagina sucking at his penis like a small mouth. Intense pleasure instantly spread throughout his body, and he let out a low growl as he deeply injected his hot semen into the vice-squad leader's body.

Over the next few days, Wang Quansheng noticed that although Li Cailing always greeted her comrades with a smile and never refused their sexual advances, often running naked, throwing grenades, and shooting on the training field, her comrades, while fond of her, seemed somewhat afraid of her. He asked Li Cailing about it many times, but she always just smiled and didn't answer. He also couldn't get an answer from his comrades.

That day, Wang Quansheng thought of the taste of the beautiful girl's flesh again. He secretly asked his squad leader when he could eat the "beauty's flesh" again. Li Yong laughed and scolded, "You're addicted, aren't you? Is 'beauty's flesh' so easy to eat? Don't you know how expensive 'beauty's flesh' is? With our meager food allowance, a year's worth isn't even enough for one meal." "Then, the day I came..." Wang Quansheng asked unconvinced. "That day, our company commander made countless trips to the school, practically begging them until they were hoarse, before finally persuading those dozen or so female students to voluntarily offer themselves. Otherwise, you wouldn't have gotten a taste of beauty. But don't be discouraged," Li Yong said, seeing Wang Quansheng's dejected look. "If you train hard and get a good ranking in the division's skills competition, the division will reward you with a female soldier, and you'll have a treat again." "Really? Squad leader, I'll definitely train hard!"

Wang Quansheng's spirits immediately lifted.

Chapter Two: Enjoying Beauty

As the saying goes, haste makes waste. Eager for fame, Wang Quansheng trained overtime, eventually collapsing from exhaustion. His enthusiastic comrades rushed him to the military hospital. After a flurry of work by doctors and nurses, Wang Quansheng's condition improved significantly. That night, bored, Wang Quansheng lay in bed, thinking about the beautiful nurses he'd seen during the day. His penis involuntarily hardened, so he took off his clothes and started touching himself.

He had only been touching her for a short while when he heard the door open. Before Wang Quansheng could even put on his clothes, the night shift nurse, Long Haiyan, had already entered the ward. Seeing Wang Quansheng naked on the bed, she blushed instantly, feeling awkward about whether to come in or leave. Wang Quansheng quickly put on his clothes and greeted her.

Long Haiyan entered the ward and began tidying up medical supplies with her head down. Wang Quansheng, having just started masturbating, hadn't ejaculated yet when the nurse entered, leaving his penis feeling incredibly aroused. He looked up at Long Haiyan; because the hospital air conditioning was on high and the doctors and nurses were dressed lightly, he could see her breasts peeking out through her collar as she worked, making him itch with desire. He thought how wonderful it would be to have sex with her right now, which would perfectly relieve his immediate urgency.

Wang Quansheng said to Long Haiyan, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't take it anymore, that's why I acted like that."

Long Haiyan, still looking down, said, "Oh, it's nothing really." Then she added, "These are normal physiological needs, don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Then she looked up and smiled at Wang Quansheng.

Seeing her gaze, Wang Quansheng felt a sense of understanding and care, completely devoid of any mockery. A thought struck him, and he got up, walked behind Long Haiyan, and suddenly hugged her, his hands cupping her breasts.

Long Haiyan was startled and struggled while asking, "What are you doing?"

Wang Quansheng pressed his lips to hers, kissing her ear as he said, "Nurse, you saw it just now. I can't hold it in any longer. If this continues, I'll get sick. Please help me!"

Long Haiyan twisted her body and said, "How can I do that? What if the leaders find out?"

Wang Quansheng was already overwhelmed by lust and didn't care about anything else. He said, "They won't know," while his hands reached inside her clothes and began to grope her body. After a while, Wang Quansheng felt that Long Haiyan had stopped struggling and her body seemed to be responding. She seemed unable to stand and gradually leaned against him. Wang Quansheng embraced her and slowly walked to the bedside, laid her down on the bed, and quickly stripped her clothes off. She no longer resisted, but just closed her eyes. Wang Quansheng began to slowly admire the woman's naked body. Long Haiyan was 19 years old. Her body was like solidified jade, crystal clear, with exquisite curves, like a Venus statue sculpted from jade. Her skin was as white as jade, smooth and delicate; her face was as beautiful as peach blossoms, charming and alluring; her breasts were firm and round; her long, full thighs were fleshy and translucent; her vulva was high and raised like a small hill, with thick pubic hair covering her vermilion labia, very pleasing to the eye. Her vulva was like a peony in full bloom, slightly moist, incomparably beautiful!

Wang Quansheng lay on top of her, spread her legs and lifted them up, aimed his penis at her vulva, and thrust it in with a "whoosh" sound. Long Haiyan involuntarily cried out "Ah!" Wang Quansheng smiled and slowly began to fuck her. At first, Long Haiyan gritted her teeth and refused to make a sound. Gradually, she began to moan. Hearing her moans, Wang Quansheng fucked her even harder.

"Ah...so good...you're making me feel so good!"

"Nurse, your pussy is so wet, it's so slippery, and my cock feels so good."

After fucking like this for a while, Long Haiyan no longer held back. She hugged Wang Quansheng with both hands, raised her buttocks high, and wrapped her legs around his waist, cooperating fully.

Wang Quansheng used all his strength to thrust his big cock all the way in again. Looking down at her, her hair was now disheveled, her eyes were half-open, and her buttocks were twisting. This was no longer the dignified and quiet nurse he had seen during the day; now she was a slut! She tightly hugged Wang Quansheng's back, moaning "ah ah," and suddenly she screamed, her eyes closed, her whole body twisting wildly as she reached orgasm. A wave of pleasure surged through his penis. "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!" Wang Quansheng shouted, increasing the speed of his thrusts and ejaculating a stream of hot semen into her vagina.

After resting for a while, Long Haiyan said, "That felt so good, Brother Wang, you're amazing!"

"Then will you marry me? I'll make you feel good every day," Wang Quansheng said.

"I want you to fuck me every day, Brother Wang. But I can't," Long Haiyan said. "My father's 60th birthday is in three days, and I'll be slaughtered on that day. The paperwork is all done."

"Really? Can I go see you being slaughtered?" Wang Quansheng asked impatiently.

"Of course you can. I'll tell my father tomorrow and have him invite you," Long Haiyan replied coquettishly.

"Hooray!" Wang Quansheng cheered inwardly and pressed himself against Long Haiyan's tender body again.

Chapter Three: Witnessing the Slaughter

On the afternoon of December 3, 2007, Wang Quansheng, carrying gifts and with his arm around Long Haiyan's slender waist, stepped into Long Haiyan's home. Upon entering, they saw an old soldier sitting in the living room drinking tea.

"Dad!" Long Haiyan flew over like a swallow and kissed the old soldier on the cheek.

"Yanzi, who is he?" the old soldier asked.

"Reporting, sir, I am recruit Wang Quansheng." Wang Quansheng quickly stood at attention and gave a proper salute.

"Oh, Yanzi mentioned you on the phone, right? Sit down. This is home, not the army, so don't be so formal, make yourself at home." the old soldier said kindly.

"Yes, sir." Wang Quansheng sat down, looking at the old soldier, feeling like he had seen him somewhere before. Suddenly, he remembered—this old soldier was none other than the group army chief of staff, the renowned General Long Zhantian! He had seen him from afar when he was in recruit training. I've heard that Chief of Staff Long is incredibly resourceful and has a distinguished military record. During the 1979 Sino-Vietnamese War, at the age of 32, he led the army's elite battalion deep into enemy territory, fighting for four days and four nights, killing nearly a thousand Vietnamese soldiers and capturing a heavily guarded supply base. He made a significant contribution to the recapture of the Liangshan Mountains. After the war, he remained stationed on the Sino-Vietnamese border, firmly guarding the nation's borders.

Wang Quansheng looked at Chief of Staff Long with admiration, about to say something, when he saw Long Haiyan kneel before her father, unbuttoning his trousers and pulling out his long, thick, swollen, dark red penis, which she began to fondle.

"Yanzi, we have guests here, don't do this," Long Zhantian said affectionately.

"No, I want it. My daughter is going to be slaughtered soon, and then she won't be able to eat Daddy's cock." Long Haiyan said coquettishly. She lowered her head and put the cock in her mouth, sucking on it. Sometimes she swallowed the whole cock, and sometimes she spat it out. Her tongue kept circling the head of Chief of Staff Long's cock, and she kept rubbing it with her lips.

"You've really spoiled me." Long Zhantian shook his head helplessly, then turned and called out to the outside of the living room, "Ling'er, come out and pour tea for the guests." "Coming." With a charming reply, a beautiful woman who looked to be around thirty years old, with fair skin, a slender figure, a slim waist, round buttocks, and a pair of large breasts, walked in carrying tea. Wang Quansheng had heard from his comrades that Chief of Staff Long had five daughters and one son. The eldest daughter, Long Ling, was 35 years old and worked as the deputy director of the Investment Promotion Bureau; the second daughter, Long Ni, was 30 years old and worked as a public relations manager for a foreign company; the third daughter, Long Bing, was 28 years old and worked as the deputy head of the military region's cultural troupe; the fourth son, Long Wei, was already a captain at the age of 24; the fifth daughter, Long Xiuli, was 22 years old and studied at the Capital Medical University; and the sixth daughter, Long Haiyan, was 19 years old and worked as a nurse in a military hospital with the rank of sergeant. The beautiful woman currently bringing him tea, whom Chief of Staff Long called "Ling'er," must be his eldest daughter, Long Ling.

As Long Ling approached with the tea, her large breasts swayed gently. When she bent down to hand over the tea, she was face-to-face with Wang Quansheng. Today, she was wearing a light-colored, low-cut casual dress, and the close proximity exposed her ample breasts to Wang Quansheng's naked gaze. Her snow-white, plump breasts and bright red nipples were dazzling and breathtakingly beautiful, causing Wang Quansheng to feel a surge of heat throughout his body and arousal in his lower body.

"Please have some tea." Seeing that Wang Quansheng didn't reach out to take it, she was puzzled. Then she noticed his eyes were fixed on her breasts, and looking down at her own chest, she realized her breasts were completely exposed. She blushed and awkwardly said, "Please have some tea."

"Ah! Thank you!" Wang Quansheng heard Long Ling's sweet cry again and snapped out of his daze, quickly reaching for the hot tea.

"Haha, haha, hahaha." Long Zhantian laughed heartily at their awkward situation. "Ling'er, look at your sister, you should keep the guest company."

"Yes, Dad!" Long Ling replied shyly, sitting down on the sofa next to Wang Quansheng.

Seeing Long Ling's shy face, alluring eyes, and fragrant breath, emanating a woman's scent, Wang Quansheng suddenly felt excited and wanted to hug her, but with the army group's chief of staff present, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Wang Quansheng asked cautiously, "Chief of Staff Long, is it really okay?"

"Of course, young man, you're a soldier, be decisive, don't be so wishy-washy," Long Zhantian replied.

"Yes, sir!" Wang Quansheng answered at attention, then bent down and gently kissed Long Ling's face. Long Ling felt a ticklish sensation on her face and a tingling sensation throughout her body from his kiss, her breasts trembled even more violently, and her genitals unconsciously began to flow. She then whispered in Wang Quansheng's ear, "Brother..." She was too shy to finish her sentence.

Looking at Long Ling's shy appearance, Wang Quansheng's penis instantly hardened, bulging his crotch. All of this did not escape Long Ling's eyes. Looking at Wang Quansheng's bulging pants, she couldn't help but lower her head, but deep down she wanted to look again. At this moment, she felt very hot, especially her genitals, which felt like they were melting. Her engorged labia were painfully swollen, and her vaginal fluids flowed out faster. Wang Quansheng gently pulled Long Ling, and Long Ling threw herself onto him, her wet vulva pressing against his erect penis. Long Ling playfully twisted her body, causing her wet vulva to rub against Wang Quansheng's large penis, waves of pleasure washing over her. Her vulva grew hotter and hotter, her labia swelled up like a bun, and her vaginal fluids increased, soaking not only her own pants but also Wang Quansheng's. Wang Quansheng could no longer restrain himself; he quickly stripped Long Ling naked, wrapped one arm around her slender waist, and began to fondle her large breasts with the other. Long Ling's rosy face was full of spring-like bliss, her bright red lips slightly upturned, her straight pink nose exhaling fragrant breath. Her large, pear-shaped, perky breasts, with pink nipples the size of lotus seeds, stood erect atop bright red areolas. Combined with her snow-white, delicate skin—a blend of pure white, vibrant red, and jet black—the three colors were dazzling and breathtakingly beautiful, utterly mesmerizing.

Wang Quansheng placed Long Ling on the sofa. He got up, took off his clothes, and without waiting for Long Ling's consent, assumed a 69 position, positioning his large penis against Long Ling's small mouth. He then lowered his head and used his hands to spread Long Ling's legs for a closer look.

Amidst a patch of dark pubic hair, there was a bulging, dough-like slit, and a bright red peach-like nipple stood erect, trembling and bouncing. Her two plump labia opened and closed repeatedly, surrounded by glistening black pubic hair. The discharge had filled her buttocks and even wet her anus. Wang Quansheng held Long Ling's ample buttocks, one hand pressing against her anus, and sucked hard on her vagina. Long Ling felt waves of itchiness in her vaginal walls, the discharge gushing out continuously, making her tense and uncomfortable. Then Wang Quansheng inserted his tongue inside, swirling it around on the vaginal walls. The tender flesh inside felt numb, sore, and itchy after being probed. Long Ling felt lightheaded and dizzy, desperately arching her buttocks, bringing her vagina closer to Wang Quansheng's mouth so his tongue could penetrate deeper. Long Ling had never experienced such indescribable pleasure. She forgot everything and wished she could die like this. She couldn't help but gasp and moan, "Ah...it's so itchy..."

Hearing Long Ling's moans, Wang Quansheng mumbled, "Long Ling, my cock is so...so uncomfortable, please help me..."

Long Ling looked at Wang Quansheng's huge cock and thought, "This cock is really big, probably eight or nine inches! If it were inside my pussy, it would feel amazing." She reached out and grasped it with both hands, gently stroking it. In no time, Wang Quansheng's cock grew even bigger, the glans the size of a ping-pong ball, the whole cock a deep purplish-red, frighteningly large.

Long Ling said seductively, "Brother, let Long Ling's little cunt taste your big cock!" Wang Quansheng quickly turned around and pressed down on Long Ling. Long Ling grasped Wang Quansheng's big cock with one hand and moved it closer to her vulva, while using the other hand to separate her labia. Then, with a thrust of her hips, "whoosh," Wang Quansheng's big cock entered Long Ling's vulva.

"Ah..." Both of them couldn't help but cry out. Wang Quansheng felt as if his little brother was soaking in a hot spring, surrounded tightly by soft, wet flesh. Long Ling's legs were tightly wrapped around Wang Quansheng's waist, her plump buttocks swaying. This movement made his cock penetrate even deeper. Wang Quansheng took the opportunity to attack again and again, fiercely, hard, and fast, thrusting continuously, making the vaginal fluids spurt everywhere, with incessant sounds.

"Ah... I'm dying... Oh..." Long Ling cried out suddenly, reaching orgasm.

Wang Quansheng felt Long Ling's vagina suddenly contract forcefully, and a foamy, hot tide rushed straight to his glans. He couldn't hold back any longer. His whole body shuddered, and he forcefully thrust his penis against Long Ling's cervix, feeling a surge of heat shooting deep into her womb.

"Finished? Time to get down to business? We'll be late if we don't cook soon, big sister." Long Haiyan had somehow appeared beside them, teasingly saying. Wang Quansheng noticed a thick stream of semen flowing down Long Haiyan's long, white thighs; clearly, the father and daughter had just finished intercourse.

"Yes, right, let's go to the kitchen." Long Ling quickly put on her clothes, took Long Haiyan's hand, and led her to the kitchen. Wang Quansheng also put on his clothes and followed.

In the kitchen, Long Haiyan automatically lay down on the counter. Long Ling secured her sister's limbs to the four corners of the counter, tied her black hair up, and gestured to Wang Quansheng. Wang Quansheng understood and gently stroked Long Haiyan's genitals. Long Haiyan closed her clear, bright eyes, moaning with infinite ecstasy. Long Ling stared intently at her younger sister's pretty face, observing the changes in the girl's expression. Just as the girl was getting into the swing of things, her face gradually flushing red, suddenly, in a flash, Long Ling slashed open Long Haiyan's fair neck.

A delicate cry rang out, and a spurt of blood gushed from the cut. Long Haiyan's body convulsed uncontrollably, her legs twitching violently. Her two small, tender feet bounced straight up, her ten toes tightly clenched.

Her fingers trembled incessantly. After several minutes, Long Haiyan finally calmed down. But her two jade-like feet would occasionally twitch, and finally her legs would kick twice with all their might before remaining still. Long Ling brought a hose, turned on the tap, and carefully washed the bloodstains off the cleaning table and Long Haiyan's body. Long Haiyan, cleanly washed, had her long, glossy black hair cascading onto the dismemberment table. The contrast between her black and white skin and her pale body was striking, making her skin appear even whiter. She lay quietly on the table, peacefully awaiting her sister's dismemberment of her exquisite body.

Long Ling picked up a butcher's knife from the table and began to cut into Long Haiyan's body. The sharp blade sliced into Long Haiyan's throat, then cut downwards along the midline of her body. The young girl's skin was easily sliced open by the blade, which quickly peeled back along the incision, revealing pale yellow fat and bright red muscle. When the cut reached her abdomen, the girl's breasts, no longer able to support their weight, began to roll towards her armpits. The knife continued downwards, around the navel, until it reached Long Haiyan's vagina. Wang Quansheng couldn't help but admire Long Ling's skill; a heavy, thick butcher's knife was wielded with effortless ease in Long Ling's hands, like a deft pencil sharpener.

Long Haiyan's body was then opened. Her beautiful internal organs were revealed before Wang Quansheng; the slippery intestines even overflowed from her abdominal wall and were still wriggling. Long Ling removed Long Haiyan's intestines, uterus, ovaries, bladder, kidneys, stomach, liver, and heart one by one. She handed these to Wang Quansheng to clean, and then

dissected Long Haiyan into

several .

At 6 PM, the Long family sat around the dining table, and Long Ling brought in dishes one after another. The living room was instantly filled with the enticing aroma of meat. With each dish served, Long Ling would introduce its name: steamed breasts, braised pork belly, steamed pork with rice flour, stir-fried pork loin. Looking at this table full of delicious dishes made from Long Haiyan's flesh, Wang Quansheng swallowed hard, his stomach rumbling. After Long Zhantian took his first bite, Wang Quansheng quickly grabbed a slice of braised pork and popped it into his mouth. It was incredibly tender, melting in his mouth with an unforgettable aftertaste. With such delicious food, Wang Quansheng no longer cared about manners and devoured the food like a hungry tiger, soon his lips were greasy. Long Zhantian smiled and said, "Young man, eat slowly, don't choke. As long as you do well in the army, you won't have to worry about not having beautiful women to eat."

"Yes, yes, the commander is right!" Wang Quansheng mumbled, still wolfing down his food.

"Haha, looking at your eating habits, you should go to the mess hall," Long Wei joked. At this moment, Long Ling brought over a foot soup. The soup wasn't much, but it included a few slices of winter bamboo shoots and some wood ear mushrooms, emitting a rich aroma. The feet were beautifully shaped, with half of the tender, white toes submerged in the soup and the other half exposed. The shape of the feet was almost like that of raw feet. Wang Quansheng stared intently at the foot in the pot. He poked it with his chopsticks, and with a gentle nudge, the flesh and bone separated instantly.

"Haha, you can have the whole foot," Long Zhantian laughed, handing the soup pot to Wang Quansheng.

"Thank you, Commander," Wang Quansheng said, taking a sip of the soup. It was incredibly delicious; he had never tasted such flavorful soup before. Wang Quansheng asked Long Ling, "This foot is so well-cooked, why does it still look raw? And why is the soup so delicious?"

"I won't tell you, it's my secret," Long Ling said smugly.

Chapter Four: The Beauty and Treasures of Our Army .

After a hearty meal, Long Zhantian's wife, Zhang Xiu'e, brought Wang Quansheng a cup of tea.

From the moment he stepped into Long Zhantian's house, it had been a chaotic affair of sex, slaughter, and eating; Wang Quansheng hadn't noticed the layout of Long Zhantian's living room. Now, finally, he could relax. Holding his tea, Wang Quansheng began to look around the living room. The living room was large, but simply furnished, even sparsely furnished. Wang Quansheng felt that Chief of Staff Long's living room couldn't even compare to the village head's house back home. Suddenly, a storage shelf on the right side of the living room, displaying many human heads, caught his attention. He walked over and examined it closely: the heads of more than 30 young girls had clearly been carefully preserved, lifelike, each with a sweet smile on their face. Inscriptions on the base of the heads read "Awarded to Combat Hero Long Zhantian," "Awarded to First-Class Hero Long Zhantian," and "Awarded to First-Class Merit Recipient Long Zhantian."

Seeing Wang Quansheng carefully examining the medals on the wall made of the young girls' heads, Long Zhantian's thoughts returned to the war-torn Sino-Vietnamese border of yesteryear.

Back then, the ungrateful Vietnamese devils, encouraged and supported by Soviet revisionism, repaid kindness with enmity, sending troops to continuously invade our border. In 1979, unable to tolerate it any longer, the highest leader of our army announced to the world: "The children are disobedient; they need a spanking."

The self-defense counterattack war began. At the start of the battle, our army did not make good progress. The cunning Vietnamese commander, knowing he was no match for our forces, resorted to a despicable tactic: he ordered a large number of young and beautiful Vietnamese female militiamen to charge naked, psychologically seducing and disrupting our soldiers, while his regular combat troops waited for an opportunity to strike.

Our soldiers were mostly hot-blooded young men, many of whom had never seen a woman naked before, let alone hundreds or thousands of women with their bare white bodies running across the hills. Stunned, our soldiers forgot they were on the battlefield and forgot to fire their guns. The ruthless Vietnamese army seized the opportunity to launch a counter-offensive… When

news of the defeat reached our frontline command, the commander-in-chief, after much painful reflection, decisively ordered that each squad in the combat units be assigned a female soldier. These female soldiers were not only to display their feminine beauty to their comrades, but also to help them dispel the mystery of sex through their bodies, thereby increasing our soldiers' ability to resist the temptations of women.

This measure yielded immediate results, as demonstrated in the battle for Hills 175 and 198 two weeks later.

Hills 175 and 198 were two small hills about three kilometers apart, Vietnamese strongholds that had to be eliminated before entering Lang Son. Vietnam had deployed a regiment of female militia for defense on Hill 175 and its forward area, and two regiments of female militia and three regiments of regular troops on Hill 198 and its rear. Our vanguard quickly arrived at the Hills 175 and 198 area. Gunfire erupted, and our offensive began. Long Zhantian led the vanguard battalion, charging at the forefront.

The soldiers' guns spat flames, and bullets of vengeance rained down on the Vietnamese women. Long Zhantian steadily aimed his pistol at the full breasts of a long-haired girl and pulled the trigger. A bright red flower immediately spurted from her breasts; her chest heaved, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and then, with a graceful, flowing movement, spun around before collapsing limply.

Under the fierce attack of the elite battalion, the number of Vietnamese female militiamen dwindled. Only about ten remained in the first trench, and the female militiamen in the second and third trenches had suffered more than half their casualties. The Vietnamese commander hastily ordered the surviving female militiamen in the first and second trenches to retreat to the third trench.

Our troops continued their charge. Soldiers stepped over the still-convulsing bodies of young girls and finally leaped into the third trench, engaging the Vietnamese women in hand-to-hand combat. On the battlefield, the cries and screams of the Vietnamese female militiamen mingled with the heroic shouts of our soldiers.

The chaotic battle ended quickly with the complete annihilation of the Vietnamese female militia. Long Zhantian glanced at the mounds of flesh formed by the bodies of the beautiful young women, but before he could even marvel, the Vietnamese troops defending Hill 198 launched a counterattack. Long Zhantian immediately ordered his soldiers into the trenches to attack the Vietnamese forces counterattacking Hill 175 from their elevated position. The Vietnamese soldiers climbing the slope suffered heavy casualties under the intense fire and were forced to retreat. Our troops pursued them relentlessly, surging down Hill 175, firing fiercely as they trampled over the still-warm bodies of the young women. Shells exploded continuously among the retreating Vietnamese soldiers, who fell in droves.

Subsequently, Long Zhantian led the vanguard battalion, with the support of other units, and under the cover of night, marched nearly 200 kilometers in a day and a night, directly attacking a heavily fortified Vietnamese supply base behind enemy lines. The Vietnamese troops at the base never expected our troops to arrive so quickly and were wiped out before they could even react. Enraged, the Vietnamese commander mobilized a large force to surround the Vanguard Battalion. A bloody battle ensued, lasting four days and four nights.

This Vietnamese supply base, while storing large quantities of weapons and ammunition, was completely devoid of food. The soldiers endured hunger and hardship, bravely and tenaciously resisting the Vietnamese siege. On the evening of the fourth day, a Vietnamese unit stormed the base. Although Long Zhantian immediately organized his troops to drive the enemy out, a female medic was captured while trying to treat a seriously wounded soldier. The inhuman Vietnamese soldiers, in an attempt to force our surrender, openly gang-raped and humiliated the medic in front of the position, ultimately dismembering her alive. Our soldiers, filled with righteous indignation, disregarded their own weakened state—having gone without food for days—and resolutely launched an attack, retrieving the body of their female comrade.

The elite vanguard battalion's steadfast defense behind enemy lines cut off the Vietnamese army's supply of weapons and ammunition, tying down a large number of Vietnamese troops and making a significant contribution to the main force's successful recapture of Liangshan. Subsequently, following orders, the vanguard battalion destroyed its base. Several assaults by the vanguard battalion failed to break through the enemy's encirclement. A wounded soldier, driven by hunger, couldn't resist eating a piece of flesh from a fallen female medic, incurring the wrath of his comrades! Two female soldiers, seeing the mutilated body of the rescued medic and their exhausted and hungry comrades, decided to sacrifice their youth to replenish their strength for a breakout. They stripped naked and ran to Long Zhantian, demanding to be killed so the soldiers could eat them! Long Zhantian refused. The two women then plunged daggers into their own chests, crying out in unison, "For victory, you must eat us!" The soldiers, with tears in their eyes, silently devoured the three women's bodies.

The enemy launched another frenzied attack, attempting to annihilate the elite vanguard battalion. Long Zhantian led his soldiers in hand-to-hand combat, repelling the enemy's advance. Taking advantage of the enemy's retreat, they broke through the encirclement and escaped pursuit.

Upon returning, Long Zhantian reported to his superiors, requesting disciplinary action. The superiors took the situation very seriously, finding it unbelievable that the bodies of three female soldiers could generate such immense energy in the soldiers. They immediately ordered the Academy of Military Medical Sciences to conduct research. Scientists quickly uncovered the secret of the women's flesh: consuming the flesh of young women slaughtered alive greatly improved the soldiers' physique, enhancing their strength, endurance, resistance to hunger, and wound healing ability; moreover, slaughtering a woman during orgasm significantly reduced her pain and increased the value of her flesh.

Meanwhile, the heroic unit's comrades were touring the country with lectures, captivating young women with the heroes' combat experiences and moving them with the female soldiers' dedication. After the lectures, the female soldiers of the unit's cultural troupe were the first to act, performing for the frontline troops. Without exception, after each performance… All were required to be slaughtered for food. If the soldiers disagreed, they slaughtered each other and sent the cooked meat to the barracks. Following this, young women from universities, factories, and government offices also volunteered to serve the troops. As a result, young women from all walks of life enlisted, hoping to fight alongside their male comrades and provide them with sex and rations.

After the counter-offensive ended, the Central Military Commission decided to continue assigning female soldiers to combat units. Male soldiers were allowed unrestricted sexual relations with female soldiers, but the slaughter of female soldiers required at least the consent of a division-level commander. The military also used the right to slaughter female soldiers as a measure to incentivize advanced soldiers, which yielded positive results. Of course, local women volunteering to serve the troops were not restricted

. Zhan Tian gazed at the heads of the female soldiers on the wall, sighing for a long time. The female soldiers and local girls were willing to be slaughtered and tortured not because they disregarded life or sought perverse sexual gratification, but because of their noble spirit of sacrificing themselves for the interests of their country, people, and army. They were in the prime of their youth, cherishing life, youth, and a beautiful life; they were attached to their families and friends. But for the sake of their military duties and sacred mission, for the prosperity of their country and the happiness and peace of their people, they unhesitatingly abandoned their bodies and lives. They will forever deserve to be remembered and praised!

Zhang Xiu'e saw her husband standing silently before the wall of merit for a long time, knowing he was again mourning his comrades. She walked to Long Zhan Tian's side and softly said, "Zhan Tian, they're gone, but we're still here. My daughter-in-law, my four surviving daughters, and I are all willing to offer our bodies."

"Thank you, my old man," Long Zhan Tian said, excitedly embracing his wife's shoulders, speechless.

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