This was the third day of the third month in the lunar calendar in West Cloud Country. 

There were no clouds in the clear sky, and the weather was refreshing and pleasant.

Tiger Battalion, led by Su Lijue, camped in the suburbs of the capital. The faint male groan came from one tent.

The soldiers were in training outside the tent. The resounding sound of the horn could be heard in the tent from time to time.

...

The woman felt painful.

The pain was gut-wrenching. 

The woman felt torn apart and lost her sense. 

"Let me go..."

Han Jiangxue was like a broken rag doll on a boat, rising and falling with the waves.

Her voice was a little hoarse. No matter how she pleaded, the man in front of her didn't feel for her. Therefore, it was a daydream for her to break free. 

"Let you go? Han Jiangxue, don't you long for this? What's wrong? Why do you pretend to be innocent all of a sudden?"

The cold male voice pierced through the void and got into Han Jiangxue's ears.

The sharp pain all over her body was not so hurtful as what the man had just said.

The woman wanted to die. 

"Don't you want me to do this to you?" The man spoke again, and the contempt in his eyes was like a knife stabbing into Han Jiangxue's heart.

"General Su, it is true that I love you."

With passion in her eyes, Han Jiangxue knew that she was cheap, but this was her only chance to save her mother.

Su Lijue looked at the woman under him with disgust and thought, "Love me? I don't need love from such a woman. You are a completely b*tch. You just want to crawl into my bed."

A sinister light appeared in his eyes. Su Lijue was intent on what he was doing.

After a long time, Su Lijue put on his clothes. The coldness on his handsome face eased a little when Su Lijue saw the delicate and pale face of Han Jiangxue. However, he soon regained his composure and thought, "Such a woman is not worthy of my sympathy at all."

"Sergent Sun."

"Yes."

"Throw this woman into the tents of the soldiers. Since she is shameless, let our buddies have some fun!"

"No! Don't!" Han Jiangxue burst into tears. 

"I have given myself to this man. I have done everything I can. If he sends me to other men..." Han Jiangxue couldn't help but shudder with fear at this thought. She shook her head like mad and kept retreating. Han Jiangxue touched her clothes, grabbed them, and held them in her arms to cover her chest. 

"Please! I can't go! Really!"

"No?" Su Lijue became cold. "I will have the final say! What are you doing? Do you like the show here? Move, now!"

"No! Su Lijue, I beg you! Don't send me there... I'm a woman! Su Lijue, you can't do this to me! Tell them to stop! Protect me because I'm ... your woman..." Han Jiangxue said with a blush on her face.

"Get lost!" Su Lijue interrupted Han Jiangxue, who was still shy, in a cold voice, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you can be my woman because you crawled into my bed? In my eyes, you're far inferior to a whore!"

Han Jiangxue wanted to argue. However, the soldier slapped Han Jiangxue hard on the face, stuffed a rag in her mouth, and dragged her out of the tent.

Han Jiangxue was a lady, so this humiliation astonished her. Han Jiangxue struggled desperately, and tears flooded out of her eyes.

"Su Lijue, how can you treat me like this?" Han Jiangxue thought. 

Soon, she was carried into a noisy tent nearby.

In the tent, more than a dozen sturdy men had bare chests. They were drinking and playing rock paper scissors.

"This is a reward from the general!"

Dumbfounded, those soldiers stopped what they were doing.

There were bright red blood stains on the thighs of Han Jiangxue. After the torture from Su LijueHan, Jiangxue looked like a delicate flower, tempting those soldiers.

"No..."

She bit her lower lip so hard that it almost bled.

"Su Lijue, you are heartless. I came all the way here for you. Moreover, I made such a great sacrifice for you. Because of you, I have no way out, but you treat me like this..."

Han Jiangxue coughed because of something in her throat, and blood gushed out of her mouth.

Her heart ached. Heartbroken, Han Jiangxue spat out a mouthful of blood.

Furious, Han Jiangxue would rather die at that moment than be insulted by so many men! Then, she fainted with grief.