(Chapter I)
One of the thugs brought a bucket of cool water and poured it over the female prisoner on the torture rack from head to toe.
“Ah…” the female prisoner moaned again as she woke up.
It was a young woman, naked, hanging from a wooden frame, with ropes on both sides pulling her arms and legs apart in a desperate attempt to make her appear in a “big” shape.
The female prisoner’s body was covered with a whip mark and burn marks, and her long hair covered her face.
Who would have thought that she would be the same Li Hongjiao, the female general of the Taiping Army, who was so powerful that she made the Qing army fearful of her.
After the fall of Tianjing, Li Hongjiao followed the dry king Hong Rengan to protect the young king Hong Tian Guifu to stand out from the siege, but encountered enemy troops in Zhejiang. Li Hongjiao was outnumbered and captured by the enemy.
Qing Army General Wang Lun grabbed Li Hongjiao’s long hair and raised her head. Although Li Hongjiao’s face was emaciated after a day of torture, she was revealed to be a very beautiful woman.
“Say, where did the False Young King escape to?”
Li Hongjiao didn’t say a word.
Wang Lun said: “Damn, I do not believe that you can not open your mouth. I have a lot of new things here you have not tasted it.” Said, he took a piece of thin hemp rope from the side of the beaters, tightly tied on one of Li Hongjiao’s breasts.
The plump breasts were strangled and bulged. Then, the other breast was also strangled with twine. Li Hongjiao’s two breasts trembled like leather balls in front of her chest, and the two peaks of her breasts rose high.
Wang Lun took another plate, inside were several long bamboo sticks. He used one of the bamboo sticks on Li Hongjiao’s nipple: “Are you going to say it now?”
The two breasts were tightly strangled, the nipples concentrated blood and swelled up, the milk holes were open and became very sensitive. Every touch of the bamboo stick made Li Hongjiao twitch. She knew what Wang Lun was going to do next, and didn’t dare, didn’t want to believe it. But no matter what, even if she was to be torn to pieces, she could not betray the Dryad King and the Young Heavenly King, not only because they were the only hope for the Kingdom of Heaven, but also because the Dryad King was still her lover of many years.
Li Hongjiao shook her head.
Wang Lun stabbed the bamboo stick right into the nipple deeply.
“AH… YAH…” Li Hongjiao let out a horrifying scream and struggled violently, causing the ropes binding her hands and feet to thump.
“Where is the Young Heavenly King?” Wang Lun howled.
Still no answer.
“Ah…” The other nipple was also impaled on a bamboo stick.
Li Hongjiao wished she had fainted once more, but she remained conscious.
Wang Lun grabbed her hair again: “Do you want to tie a few more strands?”
Li Hongjiao gasped and said “Damn Qing Demon! Even if you kill me, you won’t say anything!”
“Hey, killing you isn’t that cheap. I’m going to make you beg for life and death.”
Saying that, Wang Lun signaled toward a nearby hitman, and that Qing soldier smiled sardonically and picked up another bamboo stick from the plate.
“Huh… yah…” Even Wang Lun couldn’t help but shiver at the miserable howl.
Li Hongjiao still hadn’t fainted.
(Chapter II)
Li Hongjiao already had four or five bamboo sticks impaled on each of her nipples. Her two breasts looked like they were about to burst, and her eyes went black, but she was still very conscious. As soon as Wang Lun and his thugs were ready to pierce the bamboo sticks, she struggled desperately, but to no avail.
Every time she screamed, she said to herself, “If they try to stab me again, I’ll confess, I can’t take it anymore.” But every time her breasts were gripped and the bamboo stick was about to be inserted, she thought, “Hang in there this time, maybe this is the last time.” In this way, she never gave in.
Suspended high in the air, Li Hongjiao once again felt the snuffling of the hitman on her forehead. Her taut nerves could no longer withstand it. Being hesitant, there was a sudden and unprecedented sharp pain.
“Oops…” She screamed and looked at her breasts, but Wang Lun clutched all the bamboo sticks with both hands and pulled them out with one push.
As soon as the twine tying the breasts was untied, Li Hongjiao’s two nipples immediately bled. A nearby fighter followed, holding two handfuls of salt in his hand and smeared them. The bleeding was stopped, but Li Hongjiao’s screams continued.
Wang Lun and a few of his thugs watched the female prisoner swing around on the torture rack in pain, her long hair fluttering, and let out a loud laugh in triumph. How could they know that Li Hongjiao had just reached the brink of collapse, but finally made it through and defeated them in terms of will.
At this time, it was already late, the torture room palmed a dozen thick butter candles, was illuminated. The fighters looked at the naked woman’s body reflected in the candlelight, all revealed a lustful gaze. Wang Lun knew what they were thinking, why would he himself not want to vent his beastly desire on this beautiful female prisoner, but he didn’t dare. This is a key criminal handed down from above, she knows the confession is related to the honor and wealth of many people. No matter how to use torture is not related, but rape is taboo. Moreover, his top boss, General Liu Yaozu is a Taoist gentleman, boasts of the military rule. If he knew about it, he would surely dismiss himself from his post.
Just as he was thinking, a cry suddenly came from the doorway, “The Generalissimo has arrived!”
Chief soldier Liu Yaozu walked in with a few of his own soldiers.
He was dressed in civilian clothes, with a small green cap, holding a fan, and had the demeanor of a gentle Confucian general. “How is it? Did the prisoner confess?”
Wang Lun hurriedly stepped forward, worshiped: “back to the town table adults, the last will be severely tortured bow questioned a day, she just do not confess.”
Liu Yaozu looked towards Li Hongjiao at this time. One of the beaters hurriedly grabbed her hair and lifted her face up.
Liu Yaozu’s heart was moved. I had long heard that there was a very beautiful female general in the Taiping Army, and when I saw it today, it was true to its name. A melon face because of the expression of pain, it looks even more charming. The well-proportioned nude body was covered with a layer of sweat beads, and under the longitudinal wounds and blood marks was a snow-white muscular abdomen.
The Chief Soldier-sama was somewhat unable to control himself, and his eyes kept wandering over the female prisoner’s body, from the beautiful face with tightly biting lips and long wet hair, to the dark armpit hair and slightly trembling breasts, all the way to the private parts with thick pubic hair that were exposed due to the legs being pulled apart by the ropes to the sides.
Wang Lun put all this in the eyes, and said in his heart: “What the fuck Mr. Taoism, elegant Confucian general, the original is also a lecherous stick.” However, he had an idea in his heart at this time.
He ordered the thugs, “Put the prisoner down!”
The thugs knowingly only untied the ropes that bolted Li Hongjiao’s arms and let her lie on the ground, but with her feet still dangling from the torture rack. Thus, with her back on the ground and her buttocks high in the air, her legs continued to spread wide, presenting her pussy in its entirety for all to see.
Wang Lun added: “All of you stand down, Zhentai and I want to privately interrogate the female prisoners.”
Liu Yaozu did not object. With lust burning in their eyes, the beaters and their own soldiers had no choice but to back out.
Wang Lun saw that the door was closed, and said to Liu Yaozu, “My lord, let’s now give her a punishment against the average female prisoner.”
“What kind of punishment?” Liu Yaozu asked.
“Hey, we call it ‘stick torture’. The average woman can’t stand a dozen men clubbing her.
After you, my lord.”
Liu Yaozu certainly understood. Although raping a prisoner violated the Qing law, but the colorfulness was so strong that he just couldn’t hold it down any longer. “Fine, as long as we can get her to confess.” Saying that, he stripped off his clothes in three or two strokes.
Li Hongjiao was lying on the ground, groggy, when she suddenly felt a thick piece of wood being padded under her buttocks. Looking up again, a naked man stood in front of her.
She understood what was going to happen down there. “What are you beasts up to?” She struggled, but her whole body was weak, and her legs were tied up, so she was all but powerless to resist. She could only allow Lau Yiu-cho to lie on top of her, and there was a pain in her lower body, which had already been pierced. “Y…” was all she could scream.
Liu Yaozu couldn’t care less about the decency of the Chief Soldier, and moved on top of Li Hongjiao. It was almost a bag of cigarettes before he collapsed soundly on top of the female prisoner.
“Well? Recruiting or not? A dozen brethren are still lined up outside.” Wang Lun was also naked by this time, and as soon as Liu Yaozu came down, he pounced on him.
“Ugh! Clear demon. King Gan will avenge me!” Before Li Hongjiao’s words fell, Wang Lun had already thrust in hard.
(Chapter III)
Wang Lun was even more tyrannical than Liu Yaozu. He violently sprinted, and his two hands rubbed and pinched Li Hongjiao’s two red and swollen nipples that had been stabbed by the bamboo sticks. Although Li Hongjiao was lying on the ground, her feet were still hanging from the torture rack, so the rack was made to cackle.
Liu Yaozu, who had put on his clothes, took advantage of the fact that no one was looking and bent down to manipulate Li Hongjiao’s bare feet that were bound to the torture rack.
This is a pair of untwisted feet. Liu Yaozu had played enough with the golden lotus of several aunts, and only today did he appreciate the natural beauty of heavenly feet. As he played, he felt that the thing in his pants was erect again. Unfortunately, after a while, the foot that was pumping in his hand stopped, and it turned out that Wang Lun was also finished.
Liu Yao Zu straightened up his waist, although he still want to finish, but because of his own identity, tonight once will be enough. He then said to Wang Lun who had gotten dressed, “It seems that this female prisoner is still very stubborn, the brothers outside can come in.”
Once the door opened, the outside thugs and soldiers all crowded in. Immediately like a male bath in the torture room, many people stripped naked, there are some people with pants waiting in line. These green Qing soldiers usually can not fight, do this kind of thing is good at it. Besides, this time, although it is Zeng Guofan’s regiment defeated the Taiping army, but they also followed the green troops in the wilderness for half a year, everyone has not been a long time to dip women.
Li Hongjiao glanced at the house and immediately closed her eyes again. “O Heavenly Father and Heavenly Brother, let me die.” She prayed.
She closed her eyes, but all the other senses in her body were extra sharp. One by one, the Qing soldiers pounced on her, each tossing and turning like wild animals. Li Hongjiao’s lower body felt like it was on fire, each thrust was torture. Her breasts were also being rubbed, scrubbed, and sucked by the guys, and her nipples were drilling with pain. Some of the guys who hadn’t had their turn yet took out their dildos and rubbed them all over her face, and the foul odor made her, who had always been a germaphobe, sick to her stomach. They also used all kinds of nasty language to insult her, but she was described as slutty, so that Li Hongjiao listened to the red face.
Realizing that her screams and angry curses would only make the tyrannical Qing soldiers even more excited, Li Hongjiao clenched her lips and desperately endured.
Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted up again, and when she opened her eyes, it turned out that they were switching her to the other side of the torture rack. Li Hongjiao hadn’t regained her senses and was already lying face down, her feet still hanging from the torture rack. She was horrified to feel that someone had already pushed a prick against her anus. “Ah… don’t…” Li Hongjiao finally cried out.
Wang Lun then grabbed her head: “How is it? Pseudo-Young Dynasty where to escape?”
Li Hongjiao stubbornly bit her lip, still not saying a word.
The stabbing started at the back. Since her legs were pulled wide open by the rope, Li Hongjiao had no ability to resist at all. She only had tears streaming down her face as she endured this unprecedented abuse.
Some of the Qing soldiers had already had their turn once, but now they dropped their pants and ran up to be sodomized.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun pressed Li Hongjiao many more times, but she still didn’t say a word.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Hongjiao’s feet were finally untied. The people in the room all got dressed and looked at the motionless woman lying on the floor, commenting with great interest.
Liu Yaozu said at this time: “Take her back to the prison, give some food, no one is allowed to touch her again tonight. This is a key criminal, if according to her confession to catch the pseudo-Young King and Hong Ren, our green camp will be a big turnaround. Tomorrow I will also personally interrogate.”
“Chatter!” Everyone replied in unison.
Wang Lun also said nicely: “Because it is a major criminal, tonight I have no choice but to allow everyone to use the stick torture, but do not tell, or no one can get away with it.”
“Chirp!”
As soon as he finished his lunch the next day, Liu Yaozu came to the torture room wearing his green coat and beanie again, and it was too inconvenient for him to wear the top of his official clothes. He sat on the tai shi chair, Wang Lun and four thugs were waiting beside him. A few personal soldiers were at the door to listen to orders.
“Take the female prisoners!” Liu Yaozu ordered. He made up his mind today to work on Li Hongjiao in detail, if he got her to confess and capture the young heavenly king, he could at least be promoted to a governor.
Although Li Hongjiao had gone through a day of torture and gang-rape yesterday, she had been a lifelong soldier and was physically fit, and had barely eaten two meals and rested for a night and a morning, and in the end, she recovered a bit.
Once she was racked inside, Li Hongjiao couldn’t help but feel like crying. The terrible ravages were about to begin again, she didn’t even dare to look at Wang Lun and Liu Yaozu’s faces, and she didn’t know if she could survive the torture this time.
Li Hongjiao was covered with a thin gray prison robe, bare feet, and long hair draped over her shoulders. Her chest was heaving together, and the outlines of her two breast peaks were showing.
Liu Yaozu admired the female prisoner, and then said: “Today this town will interrogate you properly. A lot of big punishment you have never heard of. If you know what to do, then quickly confess. Otherwise, let you suffer all the pain, I will put you naked on a wooden donkey, in this area of three towns and nine villages in the parade, and finally in front of the camp in the death of the flag for me.”
Li Hongjiao couldn’t hold back her tears any longer and couldn’t help but sob twice.
“Haha!” Wang Lun laughed: “You’re scared, right? If you knew it would come to this, why did you do it in the first place? Hurry up!”
“Ugh! You guys can do whatever you want. I won’t confess.” Li Hongjiao stopped crying and said through clenched teeth.
When Wang Lun signaled, the thugs came forward and yanked off the female prisoner’s robe, which had nothing on underneath. Li Hongjiao didn’t struggle like yesterday when they first stripped her clothes, but appeared to be very calm. She also no longer used her hands to protect her private parts and breasts, standing straight and naked on the ground, and also shook her long hair, stubbornly staring up at Liu Yaozu.
Liu Yaozu was furious: “Hang them on the rack!”
The fighters pounced, and Li Hongjiao was again in a large font, hanging on the torture rack.
(Chapter IV)
Li Hongjiao was hanged on the torture rack, looking at the ten or so Qing army officers and soldiers in front of her who had just ravaged herself yesterday and were eager to try again today, and then looking at the torture instruments placed everywhere in the torture room, she couldn’t help but hang her head, clench her teeth, and close her eyes.
Liu Yaozu walked to the center of the torture room with his hands behind his back and said to the crowd, “This town once read a strange book called ‘Researching Plum Records’, which was authored by Zhou Jicheng of the Ming Dynasty. In it, it specifically talks about how to interrogate female criminals.”
Wang Lun asked, “How can you name such a book with such an elegant name?”
Liu Yaozu had the opportunity to show off his knowledge, very pleased. He shook his head and explained: “The book begins with a clear meaning, said: plum blossom solid fragrance, not placed in the bowl of careful study of the grind, the fragrance is not hair. Although the female offenders are delicate, not bound in front of the hall of severe torture of the pounding, its internal information is not provided. This Zhou Jicheng was formerly a director of the Ming East Factory, specializing in the interrogation of prisoners and their families. He lived in seclusion in the mountains after the dinggu, wrote this strange book.”
Everyone in the room nodded in admiration.
Liu Yaozu added: “Now we’ll give her a punishment from this book called rain on plum blossoms.”
He then proceeded to direct the beaters into action.
The hanging Li Hongjiao also heard the words just now in her ears, and could not help but inhale deeply, her nerves all taut. Suddenly, her hair was violently pulled to the back, so that the face tilted up, a piece of yellow laminating paper covered to the top. Then, someone was pouring water on the yellow paper. The paper was soaked with a thin stream of water, sealing Li Hongjiao’s nose and mouth, causing her to suffocate.
Wang Lun saw the female prisoner tilting her head back and struggling painfully on the torture rack, her breasts rising and falling with difficulty, so he hurriedly said to Liu Yaozu, “My lord, don’t suffocate.”
Liu Yaozu smiled without saying anything, walked forward, stood on his tiptoes, and tore an opening in the yellow laminating paper, right in front of the mouth below. Li Hongjiao immediately stopped swinging violently and breathed greedily. The beater next to her picked up a scoop and water was poured down towards her mouth.
Li Hongjiao’s hair was still being held tightly, her face was tilted up, and she couldn’t break free no matter how hard she struggled. Her nostrils were still covered by the thin yellow paper, trying to gasp for air through her mouth, but the water only stopped once every time she poured it. The more she suffocated, the more she desperately opened her mouth, the more water she drank, gulping and gulping.
“Haha, it’s really drinkable, a bucket has gone down. One more bucket!” Wang Lun couldn’t help but shout in excitement when he saw that Li Hongjiao’s stomach had bulged out like a pregnant woman.
Another bucket of water was mentioned under the torture rack, Wang Lun personally took the scoop, and in half a column of incense, it was all poured down.
Li Hongjiao’s hair was loosened and the yellow framed paper was taken down. Her head was lowered, gasping and moaning, and her stomach was already bigger than a pregnant woman’s when she was in labor. Seeing her like this, the beaters in the room laughed happily and maniacally, and snickered with obscenities.
At this point, the thugs again placed a large wooden barrel under Li Hongjiao as ordered by Liu Yaozu.
Li Hongjiao suddenly felt someone behind her pushing on her waist, meeting a beater pushing on her stomach with both hands and squeezing hard.
“Aaah!” Li Hongjiao let out a scream, subconsciously trying to tighten her lower body despite her legs being pulled wide open by the ropes. But when they squeezed a second time, her shit came out and landed in the bucket below.
The two beaters kept squeezing, and the tearful Li Hongjiao moaned and defecated on one side until her stomach recovered and the barrel below was full.
Liu Yaozu had two thugs carry the bucket of feces and urine to Li Hongjiao, lifted her chin with a fan and said: “How is it? Do you want to confess? If not, I’ll let you pour this bucket down again.”
Li Hongjiao was famous for her cleanliness despite her military career. Even when she went out to fight, her tent was always spotless, and she had to find water to bathe in every day, and now she had to pour this bucket of foul-smelling feces into it, and she just couldn’t stand it. But one look at the smug look of these two people, Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun, in front of her, her stubborn temper came back.
“Bastard, I’m laying my life on the line. You guys come on!”
“Irrigation!” After Liu Yaozu said this, he retreated to the eunuch’s chair. He also had a cleanliness fetish and didn’t want to splash himself with shit.
Li Hongjiao’s hair was pulled back again, and her face was tilted up, a piece of soaked yellow laminated paper over her face. This time, they stuck a funnel in her mouth.
This time the dunking was extremely difficult and slow. The woman hanging from the rack cried out and wiggled desperately, and it took two men to grab her hair hard enough to keep her face up. Sometimes she vomited out of the side of her mouth, and the patter dripped into the bucket below, which had to be refilled. But the bucket of feces was finally filled all the way in. Her stomach bulged again.
When the thugs squeezed her stomach empty again, Li Hongjiao fainted as she wished.
Liu Yaozu, a cleanliness freak, had his thugs scrub Li Hongjiao’s hair and body clean, and rinsed the bottom of the torture rack, before having her awakened with mugwort.
He stood in front of Li Hongjiao again: “How was it? Just now that was just an appetizer, the big dish is still to come. Are you going to confess or not?”
Li Hongjiao lowered her head and didn’t say a word.
“That’s good.” Liu Yaozu waved his hand, and a nearby personal soldier handed over a box. Liu Yaozu took out a few silver needles from it. When he saw Li Hongjiao wincing, he smiled and said, “Don’t be afraid, this is not for torture. I put the needle in your several points, is to prevent you from fainting again, because the following big torture is very strong. The needles used for torture are thicker and much longer than this.”
Li Hongjiao could not help but sob again. Liu Yaozu did not care about this, he usually familiar with medical books, at this time without any difficulty, the needle into Li Hongjiao head and behind a few points.
Thank you all for your support. I am busy with my studies, and at the time when I was pushing for my dissertation, I was able to make up this article for my own amusement and to thank my fellow Yuan Yuan students. The day I don’t have the slightest bit of free time is when Li Hongjiao will be killed.
(Chapter V)
Under Liu Yaozu’s direction, the thugs pulled the ropes binding Li Hongjiao’s feet out of the iron under the pillars on both sides of the frame and passed them through the iron on top of the pillars, just as they had done with the ropes binding her hands. The fighters pulled the rope so hard that Li Hongjiao’s feet almost touched her hands.
Li Hongjiao thus had her back facing downward, her head tilted back, her skeletal shoulders elbows next to her knees, her arms and legs wide open, her private parts and anus facing the faces of Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun, who were standing in front of the torture rack.
Liu Yaozu proudly said: “This bundle hanging female prisoners way, called the plum blossom want to release. You see, she like this like a seemingly blooming flowers?” The room a burst of laughter.
Wang Lun smiled and said : “Open enough.” Said, reached out to the female prisoner’s private parts inside the tweaking a little. Being hanged on the back of the sky Li Hongjiao a struggle, the ropes made a clatter, and attracted the room a burst of lewd laughter.
Liu Yaozu said: “Not yet bloomed. After a while, the center of the flower is still blossoming.”
He had two thugs grab Li Hongjiao’s long hair and lift her head up, forcing her to look at herself. Li Hongjiao’s hair was lifted, and when she glanced at her wide open lower body, her face couldn’t help but redden to her ears, and she immediately closed her eyes.
Liu Yaozu said: “Open your eyes! I want you to watch yourself being tortured. You now have acupuncture points on the needle, fainting can not pass. If you close your eyes again, I will soak you in the dung pit of the camp, and give you the shit and urine of the brethren for every meal.”
Li Hongjiao hastily opened her eyes. She believed that this group of beasts could say and do it. She was really too afraid of shit, especially their shit.
At this time, Liu Yaozu took a steel needle from the side, as thick as a green bean and as long as a chopstick. He had the thugs put the ropes binding his hands and feet down at the same time, then raised his hand and grabbed Li Hongjiao’s right foot: “Watch this!”
Li Hongjiao raised her eyes, only to see Liu Yaozu grabbing Dry King’s once beloved and exquisite foot, using a steel needle against the center of the foot, and forcefully stabbing it in.
“SHOCK… YA…” came the mournful cry as the steel needle penetrated through the back of her foot. The two thugs next to her had to grab her by the hair and grab her by the scruff of the neck in order to stop her violent swinging.
Wang Lun also picked up a steel needle and pressed it against Li Hongjiao’s left foot: “Will you move?”
Li Hongjiao did her best to shake her head even though she was grabbed by her hair.
Wang Lun deliberately stabbed very slowly, and after the steel needle pierced into the center of the foot, it also drilled left and right slowly.
“Y…” “Y…” “Y…” “Ouch…” The two thugs who had grabbed her by the hair struggled to lift Li Hongjiao’s bobbing head, forcing her to look at her feet.
The steel needle finally came through the instep.
Liu Yaozu said to the moaning Li Hongjiao: “How is it? I just told you, the torture needle is thick and long. Have you changed your mind now?” Saying that, he picked up another steel needle and grabbed the right breast of the female prisoner and started to play with it.
Li Hongjiao realized what Liu Yaozu was going to do next, and her body was so tense that it felt like a pendulum. Although she felt that she had already endured to the limit, she still stubbornly shook her head.
“Y…” “Y…” “Y…” Li Hongjiao saw the steel needle slowly passing across her breasts. She swung around desperately, shaking the ropes on the torture rack with a thud. Two more thugs came up to help before they could hold her.
Wang Lun along with also grabbed his left breast and slowly threaded the steel needle across it.
At this time, Liu Yaozu asked one of the beaters to bring a candle. He lit the candle and used the flame to start a fire on the exposed part of the steel needle.
Li Hongjiao was sweating profusely by this time. The beaters still held her head, forcing her to watch the end of the steel needle gradually burn red, and an unpleasant odor of burnt skin and flesh burrowed into her nose.
Her screams continued to ripple through the torture chamber again and again.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun switched and burned the steel pins in both breasts and both foot centers. Li Hongjiao’s voice was already hoarse from hissing, but she still wouldn’t confess.
The thugs who grabbed Li Hongjiao’s hair and skeleton were so tired that they had already switched to a different set. Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun were also sweating profusely.
“Damn, this bitch can really hold up. Don’t interrogate her. A few more times of stick torture, pull them out and parade them in the street, and let them die by lynching.” Wang Lun said.
Liu Yaozu said: “Confusing words. Your and my future lies in this woman. If she confesses, today’s brothers will be promoted to the next level, and each of them will be rewarded ten taels of silver.” When the people in the room heard this, they were all energized again.
Rested for a while, Liu Yaozu stood up again and said: “the following there is a big punishment to serve her, followed by calling her flower heart angry, not afraid of her not confess.” Everyone now more raised the interest.
With that, he led Wang Lun and the others to the torture rack. The thugs once again grabbed Li Hongjiao’s hair and lifted her head.
Liu Yaozu said: “Just now you suffered the crime, and compared to the following is nothing. Think quickly, confession or not?”
Just now, with such a harsh punishment, without even the slightest intention of fainting, Li Hongjiao had completely despaired. She knew that Liu Yaozu would not let her go today and would make her suffer her sins to the end. However, remembering the love of the dry king and the heavy grace of the heavenly dynasty, she still stubbornly shook her head.
“Don’t you want to be relieved of all this?” Liu Yaozu also somewhat admired this woman at this time. But admiration was admiration, his future was more important than anything else. Besides, he also got great enjoyment from torturing this beautiful young woman. He would not spare her.
Li Hongjiao gasped for breath and replied, “You guys are losing your humanity by torturing me like this. But I won’t let you have your way.”
“That’s good.” Liu Yaozu said : “Remember, your eyes can’t be closed, or you’ll go eat shit and live in a latrine tonight.”
(Chapter VI)
Liu Yaozu took a bottle of wine, opened the cork and drank a mouthful, then sprayed it inside Li Hongjiao’s open private parts, Li Hongjiao immediately felt hot and spicy down there, followed by a strange itch.
Liu Yaozu sprayed another mouthful of wine into it.
“Are you buying her a drink, my lord?” One of the beaters asked with a smile.
“You do not know. This wine is made of powdered and dried mealybugs and other medicinal herbs, and it was specially used by the former for torturing female criminals. No matter how chaste you are, if you spray this wine inside your pussy, you will become a slut in a moment. You see, the pistil has come out.”
Everyone came over to look. Only to see that the female prisoner’s labia majora had swollen and her clitoris was poking out. The room erupted into a chorus of strange screams and grotesque laughter.
Li Hongjiao was humiliated as her bottom reacted uncontrollably, even secreting her juices, as she was forced to watch by the thugs. “Aaah… you shameless guys! Kill me!” At the same time, she felt the heat in her private parts spread all the way through her body, her hips involuntarily lifted forward again and again, and even though her legs were stretched wide open by the rope, her private parts began to slightly flap together. She hastily clenched her lower lip and held it back for dear life. But all of this had already been seen by the beaters.
“Haha… who is shameless? Look at yourself like this.”
“Zhentai, give Xiao a copy of the recipe for this wine. When the battle is over and we’re in the city, I want Wu’er from the Ten Thousand Fragrant House to try it.”
Li Hongjiao was already in tears.
At this time, Liu Yaozu asked Wang Lun to bring over a couple of large fishhooks tethered with thick fishing lines again, and then put one hook on the female prisoner’s large pussy lips.
Li Hongjiao was trembling. “What are you going to do? Do what? Y…”
As she screamed, Wang Lun smiled lewdly and put the fish hook through the swollen labia of her large cunt.
Next, each side of Li Hongjiao’s labia majora was threaded with two fishhooks. Wang Lun then wrapped the fishing line around the two posts of the torture rack and pulled her private parts wide open.
Li Hongjiao couldn’t stop moaning as the stinging pain drilled through her, and was forced by the thugs behind her to pull up her hair and look at her pussy. It had been pulled out of shape by the fishhooks, and was wide open to the sides, the layers of pink flesh inside exposed, hanging with the secretion of rice soup-like liquid. Because of the medicinal wine sprayed, the private parts were still hot and itchy, the clitoris became very large, and the open mouth of the hole was gently squirming. This place that the dry king had once fondled so much had now become so disgusting to her.
Shame, fear, heart, she opened her mouth and vomited. The feces and urine that had just been poured into her had not yet been squeezed and rubbed by the thugs and excreted cleanly, and now flowed all over her body along with her stomach juices.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun hurriedly covered their noses and took a few steps back, ordering their fighters to quickly rinse off.
Cold water splashed on her body, but it made Li Hongjiao’s parched heat go down a bit.
At this time, Wang Lun picked up a cane and stood in front of her: “Will you confess?”
Li Hongjiao didn’t make a sound.
“With a snap, the cane landed on the inside of his left thigh. A bloody mark bulged.
“Recruit or not?”
Another “snap” sound, the cane fell on the inside of Li Hongjiao’s right thigh. Every time the cane hit down, she screamed, half in pain, half in fear. She expected that if she resisted any longer, the cane would hit her in the most deadly place.
“Don’t… don’t fight.” She said.
“Haha, if I had known this, why would I have bothered?” Liu Yaozu was very pleased with himself and walked to Li Hongjiao’s face and asked, “What part of the Young Heaven Dynasty has escaped?”
“I… will not confess!” Li Hongjiao gathered courage again in this moment. “Hang in there. Be sure to get through this.” She said in her heart.
Liu Yaozu was furious, and said to the female prisoner: “Open your eyes and look down, or you will still have to live in the pit.” And said to Wang Lun: “Beat!”
The beater who was lifting Li Hongjiao’s hair pressed her head forcefully forward again, forcing her to open her eyes and look at her wide-open private parts.
“Pah!” “Woah… yah… yah…” The rattan cane struck the center of the furious flower. Two more thugs ran up to help before they could control the violently swaying Li Hongjiao.
“Recruit or not?”
Still no answer.
“Pop!”
“Ooohhh! Oh… oh…”
“Recruit or not?”
“Pop!”
“Ah…”
Wang Lun struck seven or eight times in a row towards the wide open pussy. Each hit to force a confession, Li Hongjiao in the four beaters desperately grasping under the violent struggle, see their private parts in one after another under the whipping was destroyed under the blood, but still do not confess.
Liu Yaozu stopped Wang Lun at this time, came forward, and sprayed two more mouthfuls of wine towards his private parts. Now there was no more itchy and hot feeling, there was just a drilling pain.
Wang Lun came up and rubbed a handful of salt into the wound. The bleeding was stopped, while the torture rack was rattled by the loudly moaning Li Hongjiao, as if it were about to fall apart.
After everyone had rested for a while longer, the thugs once again walked up and grabbed Li Hongjiao’s hair.
Liu Yaozu came close to her face and said, “If you don’t confess, I’ll make you suffer like this every day. Can’t live, can’t die.”
Li Hongjiao, who was being held by her hair, opened her eyes wide and said angrily: “Beast! You guys tortured a woman like this, you’ve lost your humanity! What other tricks do you have, use them all.”
(Chapter VII)
Liu Yaozu was enraged by Li Hongjiao’s bitter rebuke. He was a third grade officer of the imperial court, the general soldier of a town, he was the only one who could say anything in this camp, and he was also recognized as a Confucian general, who didn’t respect him, but he couldn’t imagine that he was being scolded by a naked female prisoner today. He was so angry that he was shivering, and yelled at Wang Lun and his thugs, “Go ahead and use torture!”
Wang Lun couldn’t wait to pick up another thick and long steel needle and insert it into Li Hongjiao’s pussy. He had his thugs lift the female prisoner’s head, forcing her to watch as the steel needle slowly drilled its way out of her anus from front to back.
“AH… YAH…” wailed Li Hongjiao, not daring to look at this tragic image of her lower body, and desperately trying to tilt her head back, but being pushed from behind, she could not do so.
It was long dark. The room was already palmed with tallow candles. Liu Yaozu personally took a candle from a candlestick next to the torture rack and began to burn the steel needle poking out from the anus. It burned red in no time.
Green smoke was coming out of Li Hongjiao’s hole and anus, and the smell of burning filled the entire torture room.
“Huh… eh… ooh…” Her screams were already the hissing of a wild beast. Two of Liu Yaozuo’s own soldiers actually couldn’t stand the misery in front of them and opened the door to hide.
“Open your eyes! Show me!” Liu Yaozu yelled. But it was as if Li Hongjiao didn’t hear him, her eyes were tightly closed and she kept hissing and struggling.
She then finally numb, hanging there, letting someone lift her hair, no longer screaming, no longer struggling. When Wang Lun with a candle to her thick black armpit hair prairie light, she just closed her eyes and moaned softly, showing that has not fainted.
Seeing this, Liu Yaozu ordered someone to pull off the steel needles that were threaded through Li Hongjiao’s breasts, feet, and lower body, put her down from the torture rack, and personally pulled off the silver needles that were pierced into her acupoints. Then, he told one of his thugs to bring a bowl of soup and give it to Li Hongjiao to pour in her mouth. This was also something he had learned from the Book of Plum Study. The East Chamber’s specialized agency for interrogating prisoners was the Zhenfu Division, where soup was prepared for the prisoners during the interrogation of key criminals, so that they could be prepared with all five poisons and tortured throughout the night.
Li Hongjiao was poured the soup and regained some strength, but the pain all over her body came back.
Liu Yao Zu had someone stand her up at this time, saying : “Well, this is the end of the night.” He saw the female prisoner as if she was relieved, but did not feel coldly laughed: “But, you broke our rules, and finally came through with your eyes closed. Now you’re going to live in a thatched pit.”
The hairs on Li Hongjiao’s body stood on end: “No… no…”
“It’s okay if you don’t live in a thatched pit, what direction did the Pseudo-Young Sky Dynasty flee?”
“You guys can hang me again! I don’t live in a hut.”
When Liu Yaozu saw that Li Hongjiao was so afraid of shit, he became even more determined. “Come man! Put a long yoke on her and drag her to the outhouse at the root of the south wall!”
The thugs took a five-foot-long pair of heavy wooden shackles and shackled Li Hongjiao, then dragged her out again.
“Don’t! Don’t!” The female prisoner shouted all the way.
Liu Yaozu followed behind to the outhouse. But he had a cleanliness fetish and never went into the outhouse after he became the chief soldier, the toilet was poured by his own soldiers. So he just let Wang Lun go in to make arrangements and waited outside himself.
From the hut came Li Hongjiao’s guttural cries, and sometimes her mouth seemed to be violently blocked, making whimpering noises. Liu Yaozu knew that this was his men using feces and urine to give her food.
After half a day, in the hut, the sound of the beaters and the female prisoner’s cries are gone. Wang Lun walked out and said to Liu Yaozu, “Lord Zhentai, it’s all been arranged, please take a look.”
This hut is for Liu Yaozu’s personal guards. The thatched hut for one or two hundred people was repaired in a big way, with a row of a dozen or so hairy pits, which at this time were illuminated by the torches in the hands of the crowd. The wooden planks above the center two pits were removed. The front and back edges of the pits are just right for the long yoke. Li Hongjiao stood in the chest-deep feces, with two holes in the yoke, exposing only her head and hands. Her face and hair were covered in feces and urine, and there were quite a few flies buzzing around, occasionally landing on her face. But because her hands and face were still a foot and a half away from the yoke, there was nothing she could do about it.
Liu Yaozu pinched his nose and walked to the front, saying to Li Hongjiao, “If you confess now, I’ll immediately fish you out of the bath.”
Li Hongjiao just bowed her head.
Liu Yaozu added: “If you make me angry, I will follow the method of Empress Lu to fix Mrs. Qi and make you blind and dumb, chop off your arms and legs, and make you into a human boar and soak you to death in a latrine pit.”
When he saw that Li Hongjiao was still silent, he said, “There are people waiting here tonight, if you change your mind, they can tell this town at any time, and you will be relieved immediately.” After saying this, he led Wang Lun out of the hut.
Li Hongjiao soaked in the pit all night and did not confess to anything.
Early the next morning, Wang Lun ran to the outhouse to take a look. Li Hongjiao’s long yoke already had several piles of feces piled up on it, right in front of her nose. Her head and face were also filthy. It turned out that those soldiers had heard that there was a female prisoner soaking in the outhouse, and they all came to see what was going on. Some of them played pranks and straddled her long yoke to relieve themselves, letting the feces fall on her head.
Wang Lun forced to ask Li Hongjiao again, although she has been tortured to the point of no man, still angry eyes, did not say a word. Wang Lun became infuriated, toward the head of the female prisoner exposed yoke face pissed, turned out of the hut.
After breakfast, Liu Yaozu’s personal soldiers called Wang Lun.
As soon as Wang Lun entered the room, he asked, “Sir, what are your orders?”
Liu Yaozu closed the door and said, “The scouts I sent out just sent me the news that Hong Ren and the young king of heaven appeared at the border of Zhejiang and Gan, which is more than a hundred miles away, and now the soldiers and horses of the two provinces have already gone to round up the people.”
When Wang Lun heard this, he paused for a moment, “Alas, this should have been our credit. But I hate that Li Hongjiao would rather die than confess, if the young king of heaven is captured, we have no part in it.”
Liu Yaozu said: “We can’t care about that now. We captured the news of Li Hongjiao, the above has also known. According to the court law, the army captured the key criminal if it has no use for the battle, or has nothing to do with the urgent military situation, should be sent to the governor’s office to the court of justice for interrogation. It is estimated that for a major criminal like her, the officer who will come to bring her up will arrive in a matter of days.”
Wang Lun saw that Liu Yaozu was very nervous, and asked in puzzlement: “Then just fish it out of the pit and give it to them, why not?”
“Don’t you know that the stick torture violates Qing law? If Li Hongjiao reveals that we were beaten with sticks, Governor Zuo Zongtang of Fujian and Zhejiang, who specializes in finding trouble with the Green Battalion, will not be able to let us off the hook? If not, we will be dismissed and investigated.”
Wang Lun then realized: “Then fish her out and lynch her immediately!”
“No way. We don’t have the power to impose the death penalty on such a felon. Even if they are dead, the errand officer will still have to conduct an autopsy. If it’s found to be a lynching, we’ll still be out of luck.”
Wang Lun was anxious: “What then?”
“There is only one way. Unintentional death in the middle of a torture bow is not a misdemeanor. No one has officially notified us of the discovery of the Young Heavenly King’s trail yet. Let’s pretend that we still need to force out Li Hongjiao’s confession and use the big torture right away.”
(Chapter VIII)
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun stood far away and watched as the soldiers carried Li Hongjiao, who was covered in feces and urine from head to toe, out of the hut and poured several large buckets of water over her before rinsing her roughly clean. They then dragged her over to Liu Yaozu and flung her to the ground.
The bruised Li Hongjiao was lying on the ground with a long yoke, her body still emitting a foul odor. She gasped weakly and bowed her head.
Liu Yaozu couldn’t help but sincerely admire this weak woman at this time. Such inhuman torture, even the fiercest man could not survive, but she was still tenacious and unyielding.
He let the soldiers retreat, leaving only Wang Lun and a few trusted fighters by his side, and then said to Li Hongjiao: “I just got the news that Hong Ren and the young King of Heaven have already arrived at the border of Zhejiang and Gan, and a large number of court men are now besieging them, and they can be captured in a matter of days.”
Li Hongjiao sobbed upon hearing this. Sneaking into Jiangxi was exactly the plan she had discussed with the Dry Kings. Now everything is over. The dry king’s men only have a few hundred remnants of the army, how can they escape the siege of the mountains?
Liu Yaozu also said: “According to reason, I should be released to the governor’s office. But there, you still have to undergo a thousand beatings and repeated questioning. This town decided to spare you this crime, today in the camp will you die. Do you have any request before you die?”
Li Hongjiao was silent for a while and said, “I just want to bathe and return to heaven with a clean body.”
“Yes.” Liu Yaozu said. He then ordered the battering ram beside him to remove the long yoke and bring in a few buckets of water, as well as a wooden basin, a piece of pancreas, a wooden comb, and some salt.
Li Hongjiao slowly washed herself in this courtyard in full view of everyone. She used the pancreas to carefully wash every part of her body and every strand of hair. She had nothing to be shy about in front of this crowd anymore, and took special care in washing her lower body. Finally, she scrubbed her teeth with salt and rinsed her mouth vigorously with salt water.
“What a woman who loves cleanliness!” Liu Yaozu sighed in his heart. He looked at the cleanly groomed Li Hongjiao draped in long shiny hair, two breasts in front of her chest trembling, rounded buttocks and long slender legs hanging with water droplets glistening with crystal light, naked body despite the bruises, but still can not hide the clear white skin. He could not help but secretly feel sorry for this young woman.
After Li Hongjiao washed herself, she tossed her long hair and stood proudly, facing the executioners in front of her.
“Take it to the torture room!” Liu Yaozu ordered with a ruthless heart.
Li Hongjiao’s feet could no longer walk due to yesterday’s needling and burning, so she was racked into the torture room.
Liu Yaozu took advantage of her inattention and quickly stabbed silver needles into several acupuncture points on her head and back. The fighters then hanged her on the torture rack with a big body.
With her legs and arms wide open and hanging high, she saw that a charcoal fire had been built in the room, and on top of it was a red-hot branding iron and chains, and thinking of the needles that had been stabbed into her acupoints, she couldn’t help but cry out, “Liu Yaozou, you’re already going to execute me, so why do you still want to torture me?”
Liu Yaozu was speechless because of his guilty conscience. Wang Lun hurriedly said: “For a felon like you, a single beheading is too cheap, so you will have to suffer one last time before you die!” Said, he copied a white-hot iron, walked to the front of the torture rack, placed on Li Hongjiao’s abdomen. “A blue smoke rose with a squeak, and all the fat from the female prisoner’s abdomen flowed out.
“A… Y… Y…” A scream echoed within the four walls.
Wang Lun picked up another branding iron and branded Li Hongjiao’s left breast. “Huh… ow…” the torture rack creaked as it was earned.
This time there was no need to force a confession and the time was urgent, so Wang Lun kept putting the used branding iron back on the stove and removing the burnt iron. Not long after, Li Hongjiao’s breasts, private parts, and abdomen were all burnt, and the room was full of choking green smoke and charred odor. But she was still conscious, hissing and struggling.
Finally, Wang Lun ordered two thugs to use iron tongs to clamp the coiled up chain on the charcoal stove.
Li Hongjiao, who was moaning loudly, looked on and knew that her last moment had come. If the dry king could not escape his clutches, who would avenge himself? She thought of her sister Li Hongfang in the midst of all the pain. The beautiful Hongfang seventeen years old by the later sealed Zun Wang Lai Wenguang fancy, by the King of Heaven Hong Xiuquan matchmaking to marry him as a concubine, Lai Wenguang after sealing the king became the king’s consort. Hongfang had practiced martial arts since childhood and had seen battle. King Zun now had 100,000 troops under his command, and he and Hong Fang would surely avenge themselves.
The thought made her feel better. By this time, the thugs had draped white-hot chains over her body. “There was a loud squeak and a large plume of smoke.
“King Gan, I’ll go first!” Li Hongjiao then went motionless.
The errand boy arrived in the afternoon, a deputy battalion commander in the Chu army, with dozens of men and a prison wagon in tow.
The Chu Army was the Hubei Regiment, the direct line of Zuo Zongtang. Therefore, Liu Yaozu was also respectful to this person whose official rank was lower than his.
“What an unfortunate coincidence, because we are anxious to know the whereabouts of the False Young King, and the military situation is urgent, so we have been forcing confessions for days.
That female prisoner has already been overly tortured and broke off at noon today.” Liu Yaozu said with caution.
“Hmm?” The errand boy was a bit suspicious. These green battalions, and the Governor had second thoughts everywhere. Was it because they had embezzled the jewels that the female prisoner had brought out of the Heavenly King’s Palace, and killed them before he arrived?
“Ta-Jen Liu, then also death must see the body, the last general will go back so that he can have an explanation.”
“That’s good, that’s good, she’s still hanging.” Liu Yaozu then led the errand boy and his party inside the torture room.
The female corpse on the torture rack had her head hanging down, her long hair draped over her chest. She was completely naked and naked, and had a chain wrapped around her that had been burned brown.
The officer pulled up his hair and looked at it, what a beautiful woman. He had originally heard good things about her, but it was a shame that she had let these greens take advantage of her. He could imagine the ravages the woman had suffered.
Liu Yaozu and Wang Lun both laughed in their hearts when they saw the hopelessness of the errand boy.
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Female Prisoners in the Qing Army Camp is completed. At the end, I left an ambush, which warrior is interested in writing a sequel from the sister of Li Hongjiao. This is about the end of the story, thank you for your love and encouragement!