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Minggu, 30 Mei 2010

Legend of Zhen Ji (4)

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Legend of Zhen Ji
A Dynasty Warriors fanfic

By: Ninja Gaijin

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PART 3: Spoils of War


Yuan Tan’s army camp, hill south of Youzhou, early evening


A marching army, like Yuan Tan’s contingent, is also a business opportunity. There were shrewd souls keen to grab the chance for profit from meeting the needs of a large, concentrated body of soldiers. These camp-followers consist of various entrepreneurs offering their services to the soldiers. There were blacksmiths offering to fix and sharpen weapons; hunters selling game for those bored with military rations; pedlars hawking various wares; amateur doctors and medicine sellers making a killing among the wounded and sick.

And there were those whose services cater to the corporeal needs of men. As the night approaches and the soldiers retire from action, these providers of carnal entertainment would turn up at the camp fringes, looking for those who want to forget this afternoon’s carnage with a quick fuck. Their success usually depended on the army morale; winners were usually more generous and more in the mood to celebrate. Another factor to be considered in the prospects of whoring for armies is the level of discipline. Very disciplined elite units or units under a strict commander were bad for business; these guys almost never bother with fun while on duty.

As the sun sets, one company of five camp-follower harlots entered Yuan Tan’s camp. They immediately attracted attention with their gaudy clothes and painted faces. The soldiers started to flock around the prostitutes. Some soldiers were already trying to bargain with some of the women. However, before any deal was done, one of the women, a plump lady in her late thirties, announced that they would like to see someone of rank first.

Bian Lian, the plump woman, was the madam, and she had been following Yuan Tan’s army ever since they departed from their base at Pingyuan. Wherever the army stopped to camp, Bian Lian would visit them, bringing some prostitutes for business. Some of her whores were her regular employees. Others were recruited from nearby brothels or the local female population. In those times of poverty and uncertainty, she found that many peasant women could be persuaded to become part-time whores. Of course, her line of business did not offer the best of working conditions and she was always forced to make do with what big-city brothels have no use of: the older and plainer ones, who would be outcompeted by better-looking ladies in a regular market. But out there, where there was no competition, even these women could still bring cash in. Soldiers on duty weren’t that choosy either. Of course, just to make sure that her wenches would still look desirable, Bian Lian made them wear showy dresses and thick makeup.

The madam made her way to a large tent, the officer’s tent. Outside the tent, stood the older of the Lu brothers, Lu Kuang. The burly officer grinned as he saw Bian Lian approaching.

“How do you do, Officer Lu? May I offer you the company of my girls for tonight?” Bian Lian got straight to the point.

“Pah!” blurted Lu Kuang, “How’d I know ya won’t send someone ugly like that pig-faced one from last time?”

Bian Lian just sported a silly grin. “Sorry about her. I’ve been having trouble finding good-looking girls from around here.”

“Ya just don’t know where to look, woman. But I don’t think we’ll be needin’ yer wenches tonight. We’ve just captured two pretty birds this afternoon.”

“Oh?” The scoop caught Bian Lian’s interest. “And who would these be?”

“Me boss’s sister-in-law an’ her serving-wench. Apparently her hubbie’s too pussy to face us in combat so he sent his missus to see us while he wets his own pants. Ya know Li Dian, that serious bloke who always refused yer sluts? Turns out he’s a friggin’ genius. He came up with some funky plan an’ managed to trap the enemy troops. We had a great afternoon slaughterin’ them. Those two lasses hit hard but they’re no match for us. Now we got ‘em tied up back there.”

“Really?” Bian Lian mumbled, “What do you plan to do with them, Officer Lu?”

“Well if ya ask me,” Lu Kuang said, “Me balls’ been itchin’ since this morning, an’ these two could do something ‘bout it. Dunno ‘bout the boss, tho’. Maybe he’s got other plans for that sister-in-law of his. I won’t be surprised if he said she’s off-limits. As long as I can still do the other bitch, I don’t mind that.”

“Can I see them?” Bian Lian asked.

“Sure, why not? I was just gonna check on ‘em anyway. C’mon.”

Bian Lian and Lu Kuang left. Elsewhere, Bian Lian’s harlots had worked out a deal with the soldiers and their working night had just begun. Given that there were only four of them, it would be a long night for each.

*****

Some time earlier, Niu Qing was feeling glad that their captors seemed civil. After she and Lady Zhen had been taken to the camp, Li Dian and his men took over. A doctor tended the wound she received before, caused by Yuan Tan’s arrow on her shoulder. And although the two were still bound as before, they had not been treated discourteously. Li Dian’s men even gave her some meatbuns and released one of her arms from bondage in order for her to eat them and feed Lady Zhen. She repaid their courtesy by promising not to try to escape while she was unbound.

Around sunset, a scout returned to camp and reported that the enemy had been calling reinforcements from the north, and these will arrive sometime tomorrow. After a brief discussion among the officers, Yuan Tan ordered Li Dian and his veterans (now about 450 men or so) to move by nightfall, to intercept enemy reinforcements before they could meet the city defenders.

And suddenly, with Li Dian’s departure, Niu Qing began to feel very worried.

The two lady warriors had been bound to two poles inside a large tent for some time, in a sitting position. Nobody came to see them for some time, and Lady Zhen had been exhausted from all the action before, so she drifted off to sleep. Niu Qing on the other hand kept watch of the situation, and she saw Li Dian’s men exchange guarding posts with Lu Kuang’s men outside the tent.

From the earlier battle, Niu Qing knew Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang’s men were not better warriors than Li Dian’s men, but they’re certainly more rowdy. Back then, she could see the lust in their eyes and their drooling mouths when they realize they were fighting two women. Besides, she had heard from the scouts about what they had been doing along the way.

Niu Qing glanced sideways and saw her lady—her little sister-in-law—sleeping peacefully, her beautiful head drooping forward. After they had been given food by Li Dian’s men, Niu Qing was bound again. Now she was trying to get out of the bondage. She squirmed and wriggled, looking for a weak spot to slip her arms out, but to no avail. Apparently Li Dian’s men knew how to tie people up properly. A spark of anxiety emerged and grew within Niu Qing. She knew the Lu brothers’ men, former bandits and rogues, would not be as respectful as Li Dian’s men, so she should get herself and her lady out of there quickly. She didn’t dare imagine what dishonourable things those thugs might do to her, or worse, to her beloved mistress.

Niu Qing saw lights and heard some commotion outside the prison tent. Someone’s coming—someone important…

*****

Lu Kuang, Lu Xiang, and Yuan Tan went up to check on their prisoners, with madam Bian Lian tagging along. The officers paid no attention to the procuress; they were focused to their captives only, and each of them had been gathering ideas of what to do with the ladies. From their grinning faces, one could only guess what mischievous things they had come up with.

Lu Kuang

Accompanied by some soldiers, the three officers entered the prison tent. The soldiers lit a torch inside the tent so that Yuan Tan and company may inspect the faces of the enemies they had defeated that day.

Lu Xiang

On their left was Niu Qing. Although she was low-born, it would be unfair to consider her as plain-looking or even ugly. She was quite tall for a Chinese woman of that era. She was still wearing her clothes from that afternoon, yellow shirt and pants, but her light armour vest had been taken off by Li Dian’s men. Her shirt had bloodstains in various places, and its right shoulder was torn open, revealing a bandaged wound. Underneath her outfit were a slim, athletic body and long legs. Earlier in battle, her helmet was knocked off by Lu Kuang’s attack, and her hair was also undone. Her long black hair hung all the way down to her waist. Among her dark tresses was her comely face. Although she did not show it at the moment, Niu Qing had an attractive, teasing smile, which years ago had stolen Lady Zhen’s older brother’s heart.

Although the Lu brothers and Bian Lian inspected Niu Qing’s looks with great interest, Yuan Tan only glanced at the maidservant for a moment. His thought centred on the other woman, the more beautiful of the two. Lady Zhen was still sleeping and did not notice the visitors. Yuan Tan squatted and reached his sister-in-law’s chin, and lifted her sleeping face so he could see it clearly.

Yuan Tan felt powder sticking to his fingers. No wonder; due to Niu Qing’s habit of tarting up Lady Zhen for *any* occasion, apparently she had been made up to look glamorous as usual for that afternoon’s agenda, which included a little diplomatic talk and quite a few combat sessions. Sweat, wind, and dust had smeared it a little, but for the most part Niu Qing’s work of art retained its elegance. Yuan Tan can’t help but admire her lush cheeks, her perfect curving brows, her cute nose, her long lashes, her tempting red lips, and her beauty spot under her left eye; were her eyes open, Yuan Tan would sing praises to their beauty too. Her hair was up in a bun decorated with a small bird-shaped ornament, and a few hanging strands indicated that it would go down to her back if unbound. Her milky-white complexion made her face and neck look striking in contrast with her jet black hair. Her graceful neckline disappears underneath the yellow hem of her battle jacket, which was also an inside-out armour suit with jade tiles sewn underneath. The jacket covers her torso down to her hips, and her upper arms, and underneath it she wore a long-sleeved shirt which was tightened around her forearms with straps for unhindered movement. From the waist down hung a long flowing skirt, quite an awkward piece of clothing for someone fighting, but the skirt was slit in one side, revealing a pair of close-fitting breeches. However, Yuan Tan was more curious about what was beneath all those garments.

Yuan Tan gritted his teeth as he thought that his weak younger brother Yuan Xi would be more familiar with the figure hidden under those clothes. It could have been himself. It should have been himself. He recalled the events of years ago, when his father, the late Yuan Shao, took he and his brothers to inspect the work of an official named Zhen Yi. There had always been some sibling rivalry among him and his brothers, but it culminated around the time Zhen Yi’s daughter appeared to greet the noble visitors and poured wine for them. He had been so infatuated with Zhen Yi’s daughter that he planned to ask her father to have her for his wife, but his third brother Yuan Shang had the same idea! He had asked Yuan Shang to back off but that annoying little brat was too pig-headed for his own good. In the following weeks, the discord escalated up to the point where he was willing to fight Yuan Shang to the death over that woman, and vice versa. And his old man intervened in the most unwise manner—by giving her to Yuan Xi.

After that, years have passed, his old man expired, and parts of the Yuans’ domain had been overran by Cao Cao, and now he found himself allied to Cao Cao, the man who had frustrated his father to death, just so he can get back at his brothers… But deep inside, Yuan Tan would rather be under nobody’s thumb, and just like his father he wanted power and territory. Secretly he planned that as soon as he wiped out his brothers, he would get back at Cao Cao and drive him away from Yuan territories, and even take Cao Cao’s realm. Soon…

The first step would be to make Yuan Xi submit, and take Youzhou and all its resources.

Including this one, the beautiful girl that had enchanted him back then at Zhen Yi’s place, then given to an unworthy man, and finally in his hands now, as his captive.

“Wakey wakey,” Yuan Tan shook Lady Zhen’s body, trying to wake her up.

*****

The first thing Lady Zhen saw right after she awaked was Yuan Tan’s face right in front of hers.

She looked round, and saw a burly, moustached man with lazy eyes in military outfit—Lu Kuang—and another man who looked like Lu Kuang, but with a more sinister expression and smaller build—Lu Xiang—and a dumpy woman with too much makeup in a tacky dress—who is she?—and lots of soldiers—and when she looked to her right side, Niu Qing.

“Brother-in-law Yuan Tan,” she muttered.

“Ah, you’re awake. Had a nice sleep?” Yuan Tan tried to sound friendly. “Guards. Release her from those ropes.”

Two men stepped forward and freed Lady Zhen from bondage. Some others brought chairs in; three for the officers, one for Lady Zhen. Yuan Tan offered her to sit, but Lady Zhen uttered a demand first.

“Please untie her.” She gestured towards Niu Qing, still bound to the tent pole.

Yuan Tan smiled. “Anything you want, my dear sister-in-law,” and he ordered his men to free Niu Qing too. Niu Qing felt relieved to be able to move freely again, but several armed soldiers immediately stood by her, ready to react if she tried anything suspicious.

After seeing Niu Qing unbound, Lady Zhen sat on the offered chair, anxiously.

“Why do you do this, brother-in-law?” she asked calmly, “Why do you attack us?”

“Well, because you guys didn’t just give in to my earlier demands,” Yuan Tan said matter-of-factly. “If you would just surrender Youzhou we wouldn’t have to do this.”

“I have discussed the matter with my husband,” Lady Zhen said, “As it goes, we cannot agree with your submission to Prime Minister Cao Cao. And if we were to join forces to you, it would be to fight Cao Cao, not third brother Yuan Shang as you had proposed.”

“You still trust my sissy brother’s judgment?” Yuan Tan replied, “I’m surprised that you would stand up for him. I mean, what good is he?”

Lady Zhen could not answer straight away. Yuan Tan’s remark hit the spot. But she decided to keep the proper attitude.

“…Please do not speak ill of your brother like that.”

Yuan Tan laughed. “Why shouldn’t I? Xi deserved it! And, to tell you the truth, I am more surprised that you would defend him like that.”

He paused for a while, stood from his chair, and walked towards Lady Zhen’s position.

“Listen. I don’t care at all about Xi. For me it matters not whether he’s alive or dead, as long as he doesn’t get in the way. What I want is Youzhou and the 10.000-men border troops stationed there. A contingent of Cao Cao’s soldiers will arrive here in a few days’ time, and by then we would march to Youzhou and take it. If Xi’s smart, he should not try to resist. In any case, Youzhou’s already mine.”

“If my husband is of no importance to you, then what do you want with me?”

“What do I want with you? Shouldn’t it be obvious?”

“What should be obvious?”

“Silly woman. I want you, of course! I’ve wanted you since I first saw you years ago at your father’s place. Too bad my old man came up with that stupid arrangement. Xi isn’t good enough for you!”

“…” Lady Zhen could not say anything. What Yuan Tan said was true. However, she did not fancy the prospect to be Yuan Tan’s woman either.

“Please do not suggest such improper things…” she whispered meekly. “People knew me as Lord Yuan Xi’s wife. It would tarnish my and your honour if you were to take me, you own sister-in-law, away from your own brother, forcefully.”

“Screw that. Why are you fussing over stupid things? Just be mine and I will build an entire kingdom for you. But, in case you didn’t realize, you’re my prisoner now, and I can do anything I want to you.”

“Brother-in-law, I beg you, please. Will you not consider my own feelings? I am not anyone’s property! You can’t force me!”

“I don’t want to force you either,” as Yuan Tan continued to talk, his hand reached for Lady Zhen’s face, going towards her chin, “I’ll see if I can persua—“

SLAP! Lady Zhen swatted Yuan Tan’s hand away.

“Please don’t touch me,” she said coldly.

Yuan Tan’s ego was of the sensitive type, and that slap quickly ignited flames of rage within him.

Lady Zhen was also irritated by Yuan Tan’s impertinence. Earlier, she would have been able to discuss things coolly with her captor, but now a spark of temper had fuelled her defiance.

“Not very cooperative, aren’t we,” Yuan Tan smirked and gestured. Two soldiers immediately positioned themselves at Lady Zhen’s sides, ready to seize her on command, but Yuan Tan ordered them to stop there.

At the same time, Niu Qing was startled by the sound of the slap. She had been in full alert, but she was still surrounded by soldiers. She made a quick assessment of the situation in her head. Besides Yuan Tan, the Lu brothers, and that unknown woman, there were about 20 soldiers in the tent and definitely more outside. She considered alternative actions to take if their captors try to do anything she wouldn’t want to happen.

“Have you no shame, brother-in-law?” Lady Zhen, piqued by Yuan Tan’s slight, for a moment forgot about her disadvantageous situation and tried to chastise Yuan Tan. “You should know better than to lay your hands upon a married woman without her consent. Would a nobleman like you do such despicable things? I will not accept this.”

As she observed the proceedings, Niu Qing felt like chastising Lady Zhen herself. She knew her lady well—and one of Lady Zhen’s idiosyncrasies were her strict insistence on manners. Sure, in normal conditions, it would be okay to scold a maidservant over say a forgotten gesture of respect, but there and that time was not a good place to make a big deal about it, and Niu Qing feared that it would only provoke Yuan Tan further.

And provoke Yuan Tan it did. People say that Yuan Tan’s a bit of a bastard; that was the reason Yuan Shao preferred his third son, the brave and resourceful Yuan Shang, to be his successor. Yuan Shao knew his firstborn son’s tendency to be impulsive and cruel too well.

One could almost hear Yuan Tan and Lady Zhen’s egos crashing against each other in the tent.

“Bitch,” Yuan Tan spat. “Seize her!”

The command was given to the soldiers at Lady Zhen’s sides—but another person reacted first. Niu Qing immediately sprang high up into the air, escaping the soldiers surrounding her by leaping above their heads, and as she went back down, she attempted a drop kick to Yuan Tan’s head. Everyone around had been too shocked by her sudden acrobatics and none were quick enough to prevent the back of her foot crashing onto Yuan Tan’s head. Yuan Tan went down immediately, face first to the ground. Without stopping, Niu Qing darted to Lady Zhen, and with a flying split kick knocked the two soldiers on her sides away. She immediately pulled Lady Zhen away from the crowd, putting the lady behind her as she backed to the corner of the tent. Lady Zhen, who had been as surprised as everybody else by Niu Qing’s unexpected movements, quickly got her bearings and tried to act her part. She wasn’t very sure what Niu Qing was trying to achieve, but she understood that they will have to find a way out.

“Slip out of the tent. I’ll hold them back,” Niu Qing said without looking at Lady Zhen while assuming a fighter’s stance. The noblewoman hesitated; she saw Lu Kuang, Lu Xiang and the soldiers charging towards them.

“Go!” Niu Qing yelled as she met the attacking Lu Kuang with a powerful kick. Lady Zhen scurried away, trying to exit the tent. She managed to slip under the heavy tarpaulin as Niu Qing desperately tried to beat back anyone attempting to seize them.

Lady Zhen found herself outside the tent. However, the commotion in the prison tent had attracted the attention of more soldiers, and immediately she saw a group of soldiers running towards her. She ran towards the opposite direction, trying to find a way out, but she was practically in the middle of the enemy camp, so she could only see Yuan Tan’s soldiers everywhere. In the end, she found herself encircled by soldiers. She was about to charge through them when she heard someone yell at her.

“Surrender, milady, or this woman’s dead!”

She turned and saw Lu Xiang holding Niu Qing by her hair, forcing her to kneel. They were positioned besides a lit torch, so Lady Zhen could see blood trickling from Niu Qing’s mouth. If she were closer she might have seen bruises on Niu Qing’s face. It seemed that she had been overpowered and beaten by the enemy.

“Please get out of here… milady!” Niu Qing managed a scream. But Lady Zhen had nowhere to go. She was completely surrounded.

From behind Lu Xiang, the figure of Yuan Tan appeared. Apart from a huge lump on his head, he was not badly hurt by Niu Qing’s surprise attack. His expression clearly revealed that he was pissed. He walked hastily to Lu Xiang and Niu Qing, and as he faced Niu Qing, he kicked her in the gut right away. Niu Qing yelped in pain and collapsed forward, but she was kept from falling by Lu Xiang’s grasp.

“That hurts you witch!” Yuan Tan snapped at her.

“Qing!” Lady Zhen wanted to rush towards Niu Qing and comfort her, but Yuan Tan was already in front of her. He seemed to have got his composure knocked out of his head by Niu Qing’s nasty kick, as he had no qualms about delivering a hard slap across Lady Zhen’s face then. The lady screamed and fell in the direction of the slap, totally unprepared for a most ungentlemanly gesture from her brother-in-law.

Two soldiers immediately took Lady Zhen’s arms and restrained her.

“Next time don’t EVER try something like that again,” Yuan Tan snarled. He gave out several orders, and then the two women were dragged to a large yard right in the middle of the camp. Several torches had been lit there. There were some flagpoles and standing spears.

Niu Qing, still reeling from Yuan Tan’s kick, had her wrists bound while she was forced to kneel. She was led to some kind of frame—a pair of posts linked by a crossbar. When she got between the posts, her bound wrists were tied to the crossbar above, while her legs were secured to each of the posts, so she was forced to stand with her legs spread and her hands hanging above her head.

Yuan Tan walked towards her, inspecting his bound prisoner. After that, he cussed and punched her in the stomach.

“Bitch!”

“Oough!” Niu Qing groaned as she threw up. Seeing the abuse, Lady Zhen let out a short scream.

“Don’t you ever think of doing that again to me. I’ll make sure you learn your lesson. Lu Kuang!”

“Yessir!” Lu Kuang showed up, carrying a slender stick he just broke off a nearby tree. He had guessed what his orders would be.

“Give her twenty.”

“With pleasure, sir!” and Lu Kuang struck her back twice with the stick. One. Two.

Surprisingly, Niu Qing took it without screaming. Instead, she glared defiantly towards Yuan Tan.

“Lu Kuang!” Yuan Tan bellowed. “Are you stupid? How would she feel that?”

“Well boss… then we’d have to…?” Lu Kuang, uncertain.

“Get her shirt off, you twit!”

Niu Qing struggled as she saw Lu Kuang coming back, but she could not do anything about it. Lu Kuang grabbed the backside of her shirt and tore it apart, and Niu Qing’s back came out into view. The rest of her shirt still clung to her body, suspended by her sleeves.

Lu Kuang resumed the punishment, slashing and striking Niu Qing’s bare back. The maidservant still took it all without emitting any sound. On the other hand, Lady Zhen gasped every time a blow landed on Niu Qing.

Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight.

“Tough one, aren’t you? Let’s see if we try other places. Lu Kuang! Take off the whole shirt! And strike her front!”

This time, Niu Qing flinched a bit. Lu Kuang roughly grabbed the remaining front part of her shirt and tore it off.

“Ya surely lookin’ good ‘ere,” Lu Kuang grinned as he inspected Niu Qing’s exposed upper body. Her breasts were not big but they were certainly attractive. Her nipples pointed slightly upwards, standing proudly on her chest.

“Ahh.”

And with two strikes of the stick, Lu Kuang punished Niu Qing’s nipples. Niu Qing whimpered a little, surprised by the sudden pain.

She had received ten strokes. Ten more to go. Lu Kuang came up to her and whispered to her ear.

“Tell ya what, missy,” he said, “I could ask the boss to let ya go, if you can keep me company tonight.”

Niu Qing only answered him with an angry glare.

“Suit yerself,” Lu Kuang shrugged and continued Niu Qing’s caning. Five more strikes landed on her chest, but she had recovered her resolve and she did not utter a single moan or cry.

On the other hand, Lady Zhen could not bear to see her closest person being treated like that. She yelled and cried “Stop!” and “No more!” on each strike. But she could not do anything. She could not even find the strength to break free from the soldiers who restrained her. Yuan Tan saw her distress and said, “If you want me to stop it, just say that you will agree to my demands.”

“So how’s it gonna be?” Yuan Tan asked again, seeing hesitation on his sister-in-law’s face. He didn’t wait for her answer. “Continue, Lu Kuang!”

For the last five blows, Lu Kuang struck as hard as he could, until the stick broke at the final strike. Niu Qing only whimpered. Her upper body were covered in red weals from Lu Kuang’s strikes. Her face was also red with humiliation and anger.

“Niu Qing!” Niu Qing heard her lady screamed and sobbed. Lady Zhen was in tears after she saw her maidservant’s condition. She so wanted to run to Niu Qing and comfort her, but she’s being held tight by Yuan Tan’s uncompromising soldiers. Niu Qing looked at her, trying to smile as if she wanted to say “I am all right, milady.”

Yuan Tan walked to the bound Niu Qing and taunted her. “Know your place, woman,” he said, “And don’t defy me. I, Yuan Tan, shall do what I want, as I please.”

Niu Qing felt the urge to spit on Yuan Tan’s face but she tried hard to not actually do it, fearing that if she did so, Yuan Tan would use it as pretence to harm Lady Zhen.

Lady Zhen

“What now, boss?” Lu Kuang asked Yuan Tan.

“I don’t know, actually,” Yuan Tan answered, “I have no more use for this woman. Do what you want with her.”

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Jumat, 28 Mei 2010

Legend of Zhen Ji (3)

Disclaimer: The Dynasty Warriors games are property of Koei and I do not own them, nor do I do this for profit. The DW characters are based on historical figures. This story contains situations and scenes not suitable for minors so if you are not yet an adult then stop reading.

Comments? Ideas? Requests? I would welcome them; contact me at . Enjoy your reading.

Anonymous/unlogged reviews welcome!

Legend of Zhen Ji
A Dynasty Warriors fanfic

By: Ninja Gaijin

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PART 3: Not A Lady’s Duty


Road leading to Youzhou, morning


Should jerks be allowed in the army?

Cao Cao’s General Li Dian had been contemplating about that all the way as he marched with Yuan Tan, Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang, together with some 2.000 soldiers. The assignment had given Li Dian a lot of opportunities to observe the habits of Yuan Shao’s son and officers. No wonder they had been losing to Cao Cao’s army despite their superior numbers. If anything, they lack discipline. As a rather uptight military man, Li Dian always maintained his troops in a battle-ready state, physically and mentally. Apparently that wasn’t the case for the Yuans, whose army seemed to be nothing more than a riotous, rowdy lot. Of which part was under his command now.

Li Dian

As planned before, Han Dynasty Prime Minister Cao Cao had assigned Yuan Tan to attack his younger brother Yuan Xi at Youzhou. Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang, two brothers who had switched alliances from Yuan Shang to Yuan Tan to Cao Cao, were named as vanguard leaders, while Li Dian was assigned to guard the rear. Half of the soldiers were Yuan Tan’s men. When he surrendered to Cao Cao, Yuan Tan had fifteen thousand men. Most of these were incorporated into Cao Cao’s main army. The rest were men recruited by the Lu brothers, and Li Dian suspected that they had been conscripting mountain bandits, pirates, and former rebels. That would explain why the army had been pillaging and plundering villages along the way.

Youzhou’s garrison numbered 5.000, half of Yuan Xi’s troops; the other half were stationed in various northern outposts, keeping an eye on barbarian nomads beyond the border. Cao Cao promised Yuan Tan that he would send more troops later. In the meantime, Cao Cao assigned Li Dian as his military advisor, with 500 veterans. Although not exactly the best fighter among Cao Cao’s men, Li Dian was an all-round general whose calmness and trustworthiness had made him useful.

The advancing army had just left a village in ruins. Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang’s men were always the ones initiating the plunder, and apparently the bad influence spread to Yuan Tan’s soldiers. Li Dian’s 500 veterans never took part, however. None of the four officers made a fuss over their men’s misdeeds. The Lu brothers were crooks, after all, and Yuan Tan did have a despotic side to his character, which was the reason Yuan Shao did not prefer him to be his heir. As for Li Dian’s inaction, he was simply ordered by Cao Cao to tolerate everything the other three did. And Li Dian was a man who took orders seriously.

Yet it was the rampage that made Li Dian pondered about jerks in the army along the way. From a utilitarian point of view, it was counterproductive; it created contempt towards them. The military-minded general viewed plunder as neutral—if it helped to win battles, it’s reasonable. Then it dawned on him that the Prime Minister’s think-tank had accurately read the personalities of Yuan Tan and the Lu brothers, and they intended for the rampage to happen—to ensure that villagers in Yuan territories no longer support their former masters. Li Dian never doubted the collective geniuses of the Prime Minister and his team of strategists. And again he felt his decision to trust Cao Cao had been justified.

The Yuans are heading for defeat, whereas Cao Cao would certainly prevail, he thought.

Youzhou was only several miles away.

*****

The following morning, the lookout guards of Youzhou reported that a camp had been set up on a hill some distance south of the fortified city, and flags of Yuan Tan had been recognized.


Li Dian had been inspecting the terrain since before dawn. To get from his vantage point atop the hill straight to Youzhou’s southern gate would entail a rather steep descent down the hillside followed by an easy march across a flat field. The hill itself had gentler slopes on its other sides, which were favourable for downhill charges, and his own lofty position offered a good position for archers.

He returned to meet his allies and explain the strategy he’d formulated.

The city’s garrison was more numerous (five thousand against their two thousand), and considering the lack of strategists among the defenders (Youzhou leaders only consisted of Yuan Xi, Gao Gan, and Lady Zhen), it was reasonable that the defenders would not try anything too complicated; instead they might march out en masse to try to wipe out the attackers. If the attackers could be lured to the steep hillside, they could be encircled with a pincer move: two units moving downhill to their rear, while the archer unit could inflict casualty from above.

No strategy experts themselves, Yuan Tan and the Lu brothers just nodded in agreement.

Yuan Tan would lead archer units on the top of the steep hillside, while the Lu brothers took the left and right hillsides. Li Dian, with his 500 veterans, would be the vanguard.

*****

Sometime in midday, Li Dian rode to Youzhou’s gate and shot an arrow over the city wall. The arrow carried Yuan Tan’s letter.

The defenders picked it up and presented it to Yuan Xi. It was straightforward and rude—

“My brother Yuan Xi,

I demand that you surrender Youzhou and your territories to me and join my forces to destroy the usurper Yuan Shang and his collaborators. Should you resist, let it be known that I have the support of Prime Minister Cao Cao’s army and my might overwhelms yours.

Oh, by the way, give my regards to my lovely sister-in-law Lady Zhen.

Yuan Tan”

Several days before, Yuan Xi and his officers (only Gao Gan and Lady Zhen, actually) had discussed how to anticipate the situation. Gao Gan mentioned that they have a reserve of 5.000 border troops under his own command which he can summon if necessary. Yuan Xi said that their response should be adapted to what they would face. If the attackers were too numerous, say, a hundred thousand men, they would abandon the city, disperse their troops, and flee to third brother Yuan Shang’s place for protection. But if the enemy’s size was still manageable, they would hold their position.

After receiving information that the advance party numbered 2.000, the three decided that they would stay and confront them. However, Yuan Xi had been worried that the main bulk of Cao Cao’s army would arrive later, so he told Gao Gan to get ready to ride out to the North and summon his reserves for backup.

And now, after receiving Yuan Tan’s letter, Yuan Xi became sure there will be more troops following, so he told Gao Gan to go north and gather the border troops for backup.

Leaving only Yuan Xi and Lady Zhen in defence.

After Gao Gan left, the couple discussed what to do next. Lady Zhen couldn’t help but notice fear on Yuan Xi’s expression. He was a weakling, after all. Only got his high position because of his father’s status. He’s no better in warfare than Lady Zhen. Yuan Xi was also an uninspiring character, one that could not motivate soldiers to fight for him. All of which made Lady Zhen sometimes question the merits of aristocracy.

On the other hand, it has been proven in the battlefield that Lady Zhen was a charismatic leader. Maybe it was because of her looks that soldiers seem to be prepared to fight with all their might to protect ‘The Lady’. Or the fact that she (and Niu Qing) regularly practiced their martial-arts skills with the soldiers, which had made her popular and respected among them. Yuan Xi never did that—to spare himself from the embarrassment of being beaten by lowly soldiers in sparring matches.

Which all came down to the conclusion…

“Fine, I’ll lead the troops and engage the vanguard,” Lady Zhen said. “You wait here and take care of the city defence until Gao Gan comes back with backup,” and the last part she hissed scornfully, “my husband.”

Yuan Xi just agreed.

*****

Sometime after noon, Lady Zhen found herself leading 3.000 men to march out of Youzhou to meet a small enemy contingent advancing towards the southern gate. Accompanying her was her sister-in-law/ maidservant/ bodyguard Niu Qing, and two captains. All four rode horses, whilst the majority of their troops were on foot. Whereas their enemy, Li Dian and his 500 veterans, were all cavalry soldiers.

Lady Zhen

As their horses galloped towards the defenders, Li Dian got a better glimpse of their commander. She was clad in something like a court dress, beautiful as ever, looking as if she weren’t going to battle but a court assembly. It was her again.

“We meet again, Lady Zhen.” Li Dian whispered. He had fought against her one-on-one a year ago in the Battle of Guandu, whilst acting as a bodyguard for Cao Cao’s son Cao Pi. They were evenly matched that time.

Li Dian did realize that his opponent Lady Zhen as a beautiful woman, but it did not matter for him. He only saw an enemy to be defeated.

Besides Lady Zhen, rode another woman, wearing a helmet and light armour, carrying a very long glaive. Li Dian knew that she was Lady Zhen’s bodyguard, and in battle she would charge ahead and dispatch any enemy soldier threatening her mistress. That glaive of hers was a cumbersome weapon, because of its length, but it seemed that the female bodyguard was able to wield it without much problems. She and her lady would sometimes act in combination, too—Li Dian had seen Lady Zhen’s unusual technique of blowing her inner energy into flute notes, which can stun or shock people; the stunned would then be finished off by the bodyguard.

He’d face them again… soon. He pointed his lance forward towards the enemy as he rode.

*****

Niu Qing held her long glaive in anticipation. She glanced sideways to see her lady with a serious expression, her Dark Moon Flute in hand. Lady Zhen’s outfit looked like a typical court dress, but in fact it was an inside-out armoured suit: light jade tiles had been sewn inside the dress to protect her lady’s body from stray arrows and slashes. It would not protect her from heavier blows; that responsibility was Niu Qing’s.

Niu Qing

It was that desire to protect her little sister-in-law that had made Niu Qing start learning martial arts. She had been fortunate to be trained personally by Yuan Shao’s two best generals, Yan Liang and Wen Chou. Sadly her teachers were killed in battle two years ago, both defeated by the mighty Guan Yu. But at least she learned enough skills from the late generals Yan and Wen to help her and her lady survive in the battlefield.

Her chosen weapon, the long glaive, was really a hard thing to master; she remembered countless hours practicing to spin it, twirl it around her body, thrust it quickly to different sides, or using it to block attacks without dropping it or accidentally throwing it away or hitting herself too much. She wanted a long weapon so that she could clear crowds better, and by doing that, keeping her lady (with her short weapon) away from harm. Besides the glaive, she also kept a sword at her side, as a backup weapon.

She knew that fighting was not a lady’s duty. Yet she also knew Lady Zhen had a very strong filial sense; this was the thing that had made Lady Zhen agreed to help her father-in-law Yuan Shao in the battle of Guandu when Yuan Xi asked her back then. Lady Zhen did have some martial arts skills, although not comparable to the might of Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang He or even third brother Yuan Shang. But she compensated with a great charismatic attitude that makes soldiers seem eager to fight alongside her, for her sake. Perhaps the fact that this noblewoman had the courage to appear in battle sparks the soldiers’ spirits. Perhaps she appealed to their instinct to protect women. Or maybe her presence became a challenge to their ego: look, there’s this lady fighting alongside you, the last thing you want to do is act cowardly in front of her! For those reasons, Lady Zhen proved to be an effective military leader. But a battlefield is a deadly place. Niu Qing wanted nothing better than her lady’s safety, and to ensure that she decided to become her bodyguard.

The attackers’ vanguard came face to face with the defenders. Lady Zhen was the first one to speak.

“You should know that we outnumber you and the city is well-stocked. Please turn back. You have no chance of winning,” she said politely.

“Milady, has the city run out of capable men so you are forced to take up arms? Then it should be us who could boast superiority!” Li Dian answered, and then gave the signal for his 500 cavalry soldiers to charge.

Seeing that the attackers did not intend to negotiate, Lady Zhen told her captains to get ready. Niu Qing moved to the front, right on Li Dian’s path towards her lady.

As the frontline of the attackers crashed onto the defenders, the battle began. The attackers, having the advantage of experience and horse, inflicted the first casualties: almost a dozen defenders got impaled or ran over by the charging veterans. The veterans stopped and formed a line along the front edge of the defending crowd; they didn’t want to be surrounded by infantry. Using their long spears and pikes, they fought the defenders from a distance, trying to keep their enemies away. Sword-wielding defenders couldn’t even get close enough to land a strike. In a few minutes the veterans managed to kill and wound a lot of the frontline defenders, while there were still no casualties on their side.

Li Dian tried to charge Lady Zhen but he was stopped by Niu Qing. As the two started to duel, a few of Li Dian’s men began to move towards her. Lady Zhen picked her flute and concentrated her qi in her throat.

As Li Dian’s soldiers approaches Lady Zhen, she put her lips to the flute’s mouthpiece and blew.

And the note carried a qi shockwave that literally knocked some of the men off their horses, stunned the others, and even shocked the nearby Li Dian.

Seeing a chance, Niu Qing immediately left Li Dian and rode through the dazed men, slashing right and left. The stunned soldiers were all slain. Niu Qing returned to her lady’s side.

Li Dian got back to his senses and saw the dead bodies of his soldiers.

“I couldn’t let you do that again,” Li Dian said, and again he charged towards Lady Zhen. Niu Qing got in his way, trying to block Li Dian’s advance with a vertical slash of her long glaive. Li Dian was ready for that one. Blocking hard, he managed to throw Niu Qing off-balance. As the maidservant tried to control the momentum of her cumbersome weapon, Li Dian slipped through and thrust his lance towards Lady Zhen. The target was Lady Zhen’s flute.

A thrust from that distance would have broken the weapon. But to Li Dian’s surprise, Lady Zhen gracefully swerved and avoided the thrust, while at the same time attacking Li Dian’s face with a thrust …of the flute! Li Dian leaned back to dodge the thrust. This was a good move, since his position made him aware that Niu Qing tried another vertical slash. He quickly pulled his lance and blocked, the glaive’s blade met the lance’s handle.

Li Dian twirled his lance to force both Lady Zhen and Niu Qing away, trying to get some room. His lance wasn’t as long as Niu Qing’s glaive so it was rather effective in short-range combat; he tried to get as close as possible to Niu Qing before her glaive got him first. After ducking to avoid a great swing aimed at his neck, Li Dian managed to sneak in and got a thrust, aimed at Niu Qing’s throat—

And at that moment a shockwave from Lady Zhen’s flute crashed into his head. Li Dian was knocked forward, almost falling from his steed. He felt as if his head was just being hit with a hammer. Luckily the shockwave wasn’t as strong as the first one, because Lady Zhen had not concentrated more qi, so Li Dian was not stunned. He managed to block Niu Qing’s finisher that came afterwards, and decided to have a go at Lady Zhen again. The aforementioned woman had been preparing for another flute shockwave. After deflecting another Niu Qing strike, Li Dian lunged towards Lady Zhen again, forcing her to break her preparation and—struck back at Li Dian with an unexpected move! Li Dian felt a sharp pain on his cheek and realized that he received a cut there. Glancing at Lady Zhen, he realized what caused it. Lady Zhen now held two weapons. One was her flute, whose mouthpiece had been detached. The other was said mouthpiece, which turned out to be attached to a very slender blade that had been sheathed in the flute! She slashed his face with that blade when he rode past, barely missing his eye.

“Dangerous woman,” Li Dian hissed. He decided he’s had enough. Defeating Lady Zhen here was not his objective, anyway. He broke away from Lady Zhen and Niu Qing, and signalled for his soldiers to retreat.

The veterans were having an easy time picking off defending soldiers with their long weapon from their secure mounted position; some of them had been killed or injured, but they did more damage to the defence. After seeing their commander’s signal they immediately turn back and retreated southwards, towards the cliff under the enemy camp on the hill.

The defending soldiers, who had been intimidated by the veterans, perceived this retreat as a sign that the enemy was afraid. Their courage immediately rose and they started to chase the fleeing soldiers. Lady Zhen and Niu Qing also moved forward.

“Get them onto that hillside!” Lady Zhen commanded, “We’ll crush them there!”

Her soldiers cheered and picked up pace, and the defenders turned offensive. The enemy was on horses so they can flee faster, but it didn’t stop some of the front runners to try to bring them down by throwing spears and lances. Some of the thrown weapons found their way to the backs of some fleeing soldiers, killing them instantly or, more often, knocking them off their horse.

Li Dian rode on, trying to get the defenders as far as possible from the city gates. He ignored the damage suffered by those behind him. In every military campaign there will be deaths and damage. He knew that; and he made sure his men knew that. He explained that point over and over again in training, that soldiers are ultimately tools of their state or lord.

The defending soldiers were getting more eager to crush their opponent, especially after they saw that the enemy was retreating to the steep hillside. It seemed obvious that they had cornered the enemy. Lady Zhen commanded them to destroy the enemy party; victory seemed certain.

Li Dian and the veterans, minus some fifty that had fallen during their initial attack and feigned retreat, arrive at the hillside and immediately turned back to face the defenders. Soon after the defending soldiers caught up to them and pounced at the trapped enemy. The veterans fought harder from before, with their backs against the steep wall; for them it was a battle for survival.

Still keeping his concentration amidst the carnage, Li Dian defended himself from attacks and scanned the enemy’s formation. He waited until the whole body of the defending troop converged on the hillside. As soon as it happened, he whistled hard, and two of his men raised and waved blue banners.

From the woods on the hills above, three army units emerged. Two were mixed cavalry-infantry units which rushed downhill from the left and right slopes, encircling the defenders’ rear. Lu Kuang headed the left wing while his brother Lu Xiang led the right. The last one stayed on top of the mountain; it was Yuan Tan’s archer unit, which began to fire at the surrounded defenders.

“No!” Lady Zhen screamed, realizing that her troops fell into a trap. She immediately ordered her soldiers to fall back, but their escape route had been sealed off by the Lu brothers. With some effort, they could have broken through, but they found it hard to focus on driving away the Lu brothers when their backs were threatened by the archer unit above. In a matter of minutes, Lady Zhen’s troops fell into disarray, as their enemies continued to slaughter them at will. Li Dian and his veterans, previously in a very dangerous position between the enemy and a wall, was given relief by the defenders’ confusion and hacked their way out to safety whilst trying to avoid ‘friendly fire’ from Yuan Tan’s men.

Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang spotted the enemy leader in the midst of her troops. Lady Zhen and Niu Qing had been busy avoiding or knocking arrows. They were still surrounded by friendly soldiers. The Lu brothers did not want to miss the chance to capture the enemy commander; the fact that the enemy commander is a beautiful woman only made them more eager. They started to make their way onto Lady Zhen, mowing down defenders that got in their way. Their own soldiers followed.

Yuan Tan saw the Lu brothers’ movement and thought they could use some help. He told his archers to shoot the men around Lady Zhen and Niu Qing. The rain of arrows got more intense there, and Niu Qing was kept busy swinging her long glaive above her head to protect her lady as the defending soldiers around her went down with arrows sticking out of their heads, faces, or backs.

Lu Kuang, Lu Xiang, and their men made short work of the remaining ones. Although the defenders still have many men, their formation had been broken and Lady Zhen was about to be surrounded by enemy soldiers.

“This is bad, milady,” Niu Qing prepared herself for a clash with the Lu brothers. After reassembling her flute, Lady Zhen put her lips to the mouthpiece again, ready to deliver shockwave notes to the enemy’s ears.

Just then, something large and sharp moved quickly towards Lady Zhen’s face. Thinking it was a stray arrow, Lady Zhen swung her flute, trying to slap it away…

It was not a stray arrow. Lady Zhen’s flute immediately cracked as it met the approaching object, Li Dian’s lance.

Li Dian, who had been on the sidelines, had noticed that Lady Zhen was preparing a flute shockwave. Having seen what it could do, he tried to prevent it—by hurling his lance towards Lady Zhen so she would use the flute to parry it. That move was quite a gamble, but it turned out that Li Dian made a correct guess about the flute’s strength. It could not hold against the lance’s weight, and Lady Zhen was rendered weaponless. The lance was deflected, but its objective had been achieved: a shocked Lady Zhen holding the remains of her flute.

Meanwhile, Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang had engaged Niu Qing. The brothers wielded regular spears, which were still shorter than Niu Qing’s lengthy glaive. She used the advantage to keep the brothers away, but she was fighting two men, and every time she managed to drive back one, the other brother would get close.

“Just give it up, missy!” Lu Kuang snarled as he thrust his spear.

“In your dreams!” Niu Qing yelled back, avoiding Lu Kuang’s thrust and giving a vicious slash in return, which she quickly converted into a block to protect herself from Lu Xiang’s attack. The brothers then attacked her in synchrony, which she found easier to block since they were coming from the same direction. It was then she noticed that Lady Zhen lost her weapon.

“Oh no, milady!” Niu Qing whispered. She retreated towards Lady Zhen, but the brothers were determined to take her down and they followed her. Niu Qing managed to throw her backup sword to Lady Zhen. Lady Zhen caught it and immediately unsheathed it, just in time to meet the charging Li Dian, who had also picked up a sword from his subordinate.

The contest becomes a two-versus-three battle: Niu Qing and Lady Zhen against Li Dian and the Lu brothers. The two ladies were surrounded by the men, and they were clearly disadvantaged by the loss of Lady Zhen’s special weapon.

The brothers attacked rather haphazardly and impatiently, yet predictably. Apparently these two intended to capture Niu and Lady Zhen alive, so they seemed reluctant to inflict wounds, and concentrating to overpower the ladies instead. Li Dian on the other hand was tactical; usually he would let the brothers attack first and then he would charge in when Niu Qing or Lady Zhen had just blocked the first attack. Usually Niu Qing would then be forced to stretch and deflect Li Dian’s attack.

Elsewhere, the defenders were getting fewer and fewer. A lot had fallen victim to the arrows from above, or cut down by Lu Kuang or Lu Xiang’s men while trying to get through. Quite a few surrendered; some were lucky enough to escape, but they did not return to Youzhou but deserted instead. Almost all had been demoralized enough and they weren’t so keen on fighting anymore.

The Lu brothers did not care that much about what happened to the enemy soldiers, as they have their quarry where they wanted them to be. Their own soldiers, after overpowering the defence, began to gang up on the two female fighters. Niu Qing and Lady Zhen fought valiantly to resist the wave of attackers, forcing themselves to kill in order to survive. Niu Qing cut down three men that rushed towards her while Lady Zhen watched her back and fended off Lu Xiang’s attack. A deflected Lu Kuang attack ripped the bow tying Niu Qing’s hair and it came undone. Niu Qing ignored this and continued to attack fiercely, trying to hack a path for her and her lady to escape. But the attackers keep on coming and most of their own soldiers had been killed, captured, surrendered, or fled. They have no more backup.

The challenge had taken its toll as both Niu Qing and Lady Zhen showed signs of fatigue. They had been slashing right and left, ducking and dodging, for at least an hour. Li Dian noticed that the ladies were getting tired, and he decided to take advantage on the situation. After gathering his veterans, he and his men rushed in between Lady Zhen and Niu Qing, leaving Niu Qing for the Lu brothers and mobbed Lady Zhen. Lady Zhen tried to cut loose, but her options were limited: Li Dian and his soldiers on her front, right and left sides, and the cliff at her back. The veterans came armed with spears and pikes, and individually they were more experienced than the other soldiers, so it took more effort from Lady Zhen to defend herself. Besides, she also lost the protection of Niu Qing, who was busy fighting against the Lu brothers and their men.

Tired and overwhelmed, Lady Zhen still managed to cut down eight of Li Dian’s veterans before a swinging spear handle knocked her down. She tried to get back on her feet, but at the same time almost a dozen veterans held her down with their spears.

“Lady Zhen had been captured!” roared Li Dian.

“Milady!” Niu Qing screamed, and fought harder than ever as she tried to reach Lady Zhen, cutting down anyone in her path. In her panic she ignored her exhausted state and other things—among them an incoming arrow shot by Yuan Tan from above. It struck her right shoulder with such force and suddenness that she instantly dropped her glaive. Before she can regain her composure, she had been tackled and held to the ground by Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang.

*****

After their two leaders had been defeated and taken prisoner, the attackers dealt with demoralized defence troops. A lot of the defenders saw no hope and surrendered; some fought until they are killed, and a few managed to get back to the city, where they would inform Yuan Xi about the defeat and capture of his wife.

As night falls, the attackers marched the prisoners to their camp on the hilltop. Both Lady Zhen and Niu Qing were bound.

Li Dian couldn’t help but notice the wolfish look on the Lu brothers’ faces as they pushed and prodded the two ladies. Having seen the brothers’ exploits on their way to Youzhou, he already knew what they had in mind.

TO BE CONTINUED!

Author’s notes:

Niu Qing’s weapon is actually a naginata. Similar to Guan Yu’s Blue Dragon Sabre or Zhang Liao’s DW sabre but with a lighter, more slender blade. I don’t know the Chinese term for it. Pudao, maybe?

It is VERY HARD to write fighting scenes using a goddamn flute, so I broke it. >

-Pertama kali terbit di adultfanfiction, 5 Mei 2007

Legend of Zhen Ji (1) + (2)

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Legend of Zhen Ji
A Dynasty Warriors fanfic

By: Ninja Gaijin

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PROLOGUE.

China, 3rd century AD. The Han Dynasty had been devastated by cult-inspired uprisings and regional leaders' battles for supremacy. The emperor had been reduced into a mere puppet passing from one ambitious warlord to another, all manipulating the 'Son of Heaven' for legitimacy to crush their rivals and expand their territories. At present, the crafty politician Cao Cao had managed to 'secure' the emperor from another warlord using his disciplined army, able generals and shrewd strategists. After securing his position, Cao Cao intended to conquer the whole Middle Kingdom. He had eliminated rivals in the Central and Eastern regions, and he now shifted his attention to the Northeast, the vast and populous region controlled by the warlord Yuan Shao. Although Yuan Shao had a larger army, Cao Cao managed to win major battles due to his mastery of battle strategies, and after a decisive victory at the Battle of Guandu, Cao Cao managed to seize almost half of Yuan Shao's land, and Yuan Shao's men started to abandon their failing master for Cao Cao. Yuan Shao himself died of frustration and exhaustion not long after, leaving a struggle for succession between his sons. As Yuan Shao's sons quarreled with each other, Cao Cao waited for the opportunity to step in and complete his conquest of the Northeast...




PART 1: Flower in the Battlefield

Ji Province, North China, Eighth Year of the Era of Rebuilt Tranquillity (203 AD)



Summer nights are short and hot; yet Cao Cao, the self-appointed Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, felt no need to get some sleep, even if just for a short while. For some reason, he thought that he would not be able to sleep peacefully until he manages to secure the Northeast. His powerful rival Yuan Shao, Imperial Protector of the Northeast Territories, had died of exhaustion and disappointment after being thoroughly defeated at Guandu two years ago. However, Yuan Shao’s three sons, Yuan Tan, Yuan Xi and Yuan Shang was still controlling much of the region, and just last year the brothers managed to frustrate Cao’s army at the fortress of Liyang. Following suggestions from his advisor Guo Jia, Cao Cao retreated for tactical reasons. Guo Jia had reasoned that the brothers would help each other if they faced a common enemy, but if left alone they will resume their own sibling rivalry, especially because Yuan Shao chose his third son, Yuan Shang, as his successor, over his eldest, Yuan Tan.

Some candles gave off feeble lighting as Cao Cao discussed reports that came that day with two of his advisors, Xun You and Cheng Yu. Guo Jia was not present—he had been unwell, and Cao Cao was concerned about Guo Jia’s health so the advisor was told to rest. The sick man’s presence was missed, because Cao Cao and his other advisors knew Guo Jia gave the best of advices, but it would be better to let him rest often than to lose his genius if he succumbs to exhaustion.

One matter for discussion that night was Yuan Tan’s surrender. As Guo Jia had predicted, the Yuan brothers had fought each other over succession claims recently. Yuan Tan had challenged Yuan Shang, but Tan’s army was defeated. Yuan Tan’s messenger had come with an offer to surrender to Cao Cao yesterday, and after some consideration, Cao accepted it. Of course, Cao Cao saw through Yuan Tan’s intention, which was to use Cao Cao’s force to destroy his younger brother. Cao knew better—it would be Yuan Tan dancing to his rhythm, not the other way round.

Indeed, Cao Cao was contemplating a strike to Yuan Shang’s position in Jizhou. He didn’t need Yuan Tan’s request—he would have done it anyway, but since Yuan Tan was in hand, why not just make him do something?

“How do you see the Yuan brothers, Xun You?” Cao Cao asked.

“It is said that of the three, Yuan Shang, the youngest, is the most competent. That is why Yuan Shao preferred him to his eldest, Yuan Tan. Tan’s a bit of a bastard, people say. Rash and cruel. Yuan Xi, the second brother, is considered weak and lacking ambition. In terms of army strength, all three are equally strong.”

“Milord,” Xun You continued, “We could use Yuan Tan to attack his second brother, Yuan Xi, while we concentrate on crushing Yuan Shang.”

“Exactly what I have in mind,” Cao Cao answered. It was not a rare occasion when he had thought of a plan, and then his advisors would come up with a similar one.

“At present Yuan Xi is not siding with Tan or Shang. However, after gathering news from some former Yuan Shao officials, I discovered something that might be useful,” said Cheng Yu.

“Tell me about it,” Cao Cao said.

“It appears that several years ago, the three Yuan brothers were fighting over a woman. This woman was the daughter of a high-ranking official in Ji, and the brothers wanted her for marriage. Yuan Tan and Yuan Shang almost fought each other over her. To settle things down, Yuan Shao gave the woman to Yuan Xi, trying to avoid siding with either Tan or Shang. Turned out it was a bad move, because afterwards both Tan and Shang felt jealous at Xi. But the marriage had been decreed, and the woman became Yuan Xi’s wife.”

“Poor old Yuan Shao, trying to be balanced but ended up offending more parties…” Cao Cao contemplated, “And who is this woman?”

“Her maiden name is Zhen Luo, but she is usually known as Zhen Ji or Lady Zhen,” Cheng Yu said, “And she was known to take part in fighting, too. I believe your son had encountered her while in Guandu.”

“After you said that, I now remember Pi saying something about finding a beautiful flower in the battlefield… How good is she in fighting?”

“General Li Dian, who had a chance to duel her in Guandu, said her fighting prowess matched his. It would be safe to say her skills are just slightly above average. Her weapon is unusual, though. A flute. In addition, there is always a bodyguard fighting alongside her. Female, armed with a glaive. From Li Dian’s report, apparently she does most of the killing. Lady Zhen would stun soldiers with her flute sound, and then this bodyguard finishes the job.”

“Interesting… So how can we use this to our advantage?”

“…We haven’t got anything specific, but we could find ways to revive that grudge. But for whatever plans we come up with, we have the perfect people to carry it out,” Xun You answered.

“And who would these people be?” asked Cao Cao.

“The Lu brothers, Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang. Former Yuan Shang officers who switched allegiance to Yuan Tan and as soon as Yuan Tan surrendered to us, they quickly pledged loyalty to us. Maybe they’re a bit too treacherous for your liking, but dogs without honour can be useful for doing dirty jobs,” Xun You explained.

“Brilliant. Now, gentlemen, I hope you will bear with me for some more time, and let’s think of a plan.”

---part 2---

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Legend of Zhen Ji
A Dynasty Warriors fanfic

By: Ninja Gaijin

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PART 2: The Bodyguard


Youzhou, Northwest of Ji Province
Stronghold of Yuan Xi


Lady Zhen, Yuan Xi’s wife, had secrets.

Lady Zhen

One was that her relationship with her husband Yuan Xi did not work out. Of course, they kept the appearance of a couple to the public, but they were anything but a couple in private.

There was nothing wrong with her; she had acted her role as a proper wife perfectly. The problem was on his side.

Her late father-in-law Yuan Shao was correct when he considered Xi, his second son, as weak and unworthy of being a successor. She confirmed that herself as Yuan Xi never showed any indication of passion towards her. As a result, she was still as chaste as the day Yuan Shao’s sons vied with each other to win her hand. Not that it was a good thing for her, of course.

It was not that there is a physical component in Yuan Xi’s ‘weakness’. The second Yuan son did have a passion—towards the wrong target, that is. His true object of desire was Gao Gan, the Yuan brothers’ cousin, son of Yuan Shao’s sister. Little wonder then if on every assignment, Yuan Xi insisted to be accompanied by Gao Gan, because he said they work well together and Gao Gan’s talents were useful to him. Lady Zhen knew that Gao Gan was not particularly competent in either military or civil affairs, and the only reason was that Gao Gan would take her place on Yuan Xi’s bed.

Sometimes she wondered how things might have turned out if she were wed to Yuan Tan or Yuan Shang—both were virile men who would not hesitate to kill his own brother just to have her. Yet the not hesitating about killing thing was the reason Yuan Shao decided to give her to Yuan Xi. The old man thought he was being fair—but his solution turned out to be the worst for everyone.

And there she was, sitting in front of a mirror in her bedchamber, one she hardly ever shared with her ‘husband’, with her hair down and her face unadorned, about to prepare herself for a meeting with her husband and the city’s officials. Due to her martial arts skills and charisma, she was competent to be one of the region’s military leaders. The Yuans had a huge army, and their territory was large and populous, but Yuan Shao was not good at scouting or keeping talented people. Just last year scores of Yuan men went over to Cao Cao after the defeat in Guandu, most notably Zhang He, of which she was good friends with. Then Yuan Shao’s sons were forced to make use of any manpower they still have, even crooks like the Lu brothers or inept men like Gao Gan. Or making their own family join the fighting like what Yuan Xi made her do. At first, she was not keen on the idea but during past skirmishes with Cao Cao’s army, she realized that at least she might channel her frustration by fighting, and she was not lonely out there.

No, she was definitely not lonely out there.

Not in that bedchamber, either.

A pair of female hands caressed Lady Zhen’s long black hair.

“Should I start preparing you, Milady?”

“Should you, Qing? I’m not that eager to be on that meeting…”

“But I do love making you pretty more than anything else, Milady.” The hands glided over Lady Zhen’s shoulders to embrace her and a woman’s face appeared next to hers.

“More than smacking people’s heads with a staff?” Lady Zhen returned the embrace by touching that woman’s cheeks. Her family name was Niu, her personal name Qing. She played many roles around Lady Zhen: personal servant, hairdresser, makeup artist, costumer, confidant, and as mentioned earlier by Cao Cao’s subordinates, bodyguard.

And also, lover.

She was also formerly Zhen Ji’s sister-in-law. Niu Qing came from a humble background, a servant girl of the Zhen family. Zhen Ji’s elder brother Zhen Yan fancied her and took her as his wife. Unfortunately, Zhen Yan died not long after. Being a commoner, the widowed Niu Qing was treated rather coldly in the noble Zhen household, but Zhen Ji protested her mother about it and took care of her ever since. Although Zhen Ji did not want her to, Niu Qing repaid her kindness by acting as Zhen Ji’s servant. The two were always together, day and night, outdoors and indoors; and when Zhen Ji was wed to Yuan Xi, she took Niu Qing with her.

Niu Qing was a few years older than Lady Zhen, also taller and more mature, although in terms of physical beauty Lady Zhen was clearly superior. Whether Yuan Xi knew about their intimate relationship, they did not care; they did not bother with his relationship with Gao Gan either. It was an awkward arrangement, but at least it kept all of them content.

“That part about smacking people’s heads can be enjoyable too, especially when I’m fighting beside you,” Niu Qing answered. “If there’s a military meeting coming up, we might get some action later. Now, let’s get you prepared.”

Niu Qing quickly worked her talented hands on Lady Zhen’s hair, pulling it up and tying it into a ponytail that hung all the way down to Zhen’s buttocks, while leaving some hanging at the sides, framing her face. Next she took off the light robe currently worn by Lady Zhen. And she paused for a moment, admiring Lady Zhen’s ivory-white skin and voluptuous curves.

“How long are you going to keep me naked, Qing?” Lady Zhen protested, yet her cheeks were flushed. Niu Qing reluctantly stopped ogling and made her way to the wardrobe, choosing one from quite a few yellow dresses (official colour of the Yuans!) for Lady Zhen to wear.

Niu Qing helped Lady Zhen put on a thin white robe as undergarment first, then a long ornate gold-coloured dress which was asymmetrical below the waist, with a high slit adorned with a golden tassel on the left side and a tail decorated with a large single peacock feather ‘eye’ design on the right side. The dress was rather… figure-hugging. Like every other dress in Lady Zhen’s wardrobe, this one was Niu Qing’s handiwork, and since nobody else in the Middle Kingdom knew more about Lady Zhen’s measurements than her, the dress could fit and flatter her lady’s physique perfectly.

Lady Zhen sighed, feigning embarrassment. “Don’t you think this one’s too flashy for just a meeting?” she said, but after she saw Niu Qing back into staring at her in awe, she just chuckled. Sometimes Lady Zhen wondered if her sister-in-law-turned-companion were thinking of her as a doll to dress up. That meant the next thing would be…

“Now if you could just sit here… I’m gonna do your make-up!” Niu Qing said. Her tone and her expression did nothing to hide the fact that she had been looking forward to it.

Like a painter given a blank piece of paper, Niu Qing began to decorate Lady Zhen’s face. She put on a luscious shade of reddish-pink on Lady Zhen’s lips and a touch of lavender on the eyelids, powder and rouge. She meticulously drew perfect styled arcs to enhance Lady Zhen’s eyebrows, an important aspect of a woman’s beauty in that era. The natural beauty was transformed into a glamorous goddess. Niu Qing took a step back to inspect her work of art.

Her long black hair, cascading gently down her back. Her statuesque figure, wrapped in gold-coloured silk. Her face, gleaming with radiance. Her beauty spot under her left eye…

“Fit for an empress,” Niu Qing praised, “although I sometimes wonder how you’d look in other colours, red, green, …blue?”

Lady Zhen just smirked. That last sentence by Niu Qing was just an offhand remark… yes, just something her sister-in-law said without thinking, right? She didn't refer to the colours of other warlord factions (especially Cao Cao's blue) intentionally, right?

“Surely you are not implying anything mentioning those colours?” No, Lady Zhen was not sure. Hence that previous question.

“Aiya!” Niu Qing cried out, “Me and my no-good tongue! I beg your pardon milady; it was very careless of me!”

“If I were the empress, like you’d wished me to be, I’ll have you punished for that,” Lady Zhen said in a mock regal manner. “Should I have you bound naked and left outside in a snowstorm, or brand your buttocks and order you to make it visible to everybody, or send you away as a gift for a tribe of horny barbarians?” she said jokingly.

“Aiyaa! Please don’t, Your Majesty! Your punishment suggestions are always so kinky!”

The two women laughed at their own play-acting. But then Lady Zhen’s face turned serious.

“Since I always get my news from you, Qing, I’m sure you also know that at this point, it’s yellow against yellow with blue anticipating at the sidelines, right?”

“Yes, milady,” Niu Qing answered. “Most likely the following meeting will be about what we should do with the approaching army led by Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang.”

“I’ve been told that also,” Lady Zhen sighed, “Yellow against yellow… how is it that the Yuan family end up like this, Qing?”

“You should be able to predict that when the three—I mean two—Yuan brothers almost killed each other over you, little sister-in-law,” Niu Qing answered.

Lady Zhen sighed. She stood and walked a little, and paused as she thought about the situation. Niu Qing kept silent. Lady Zhen then turned towards Niu Qing, with a melancholic look on her face.

“What should I do, big sister?”

Their bond was forged in a series of emotional episodes in the past… mourning a lost husband and brother together… taking the risk of upsetting the whole family to protest about unfair treatment … anxiety in facing the passionate advances of the Yuan brothers … disappointments of an ill-fated marriage … and now, helplessness in a world that took a turn to the worse for their fortunes.

What else could a confidant do other than embrace her mistress?

Lady Zhen’s head found a place to rest on Niu Qing’s shoulder, as the servant was slightly taller. Part of her wanted to cry in frustration. She’d guessed what the results of the upcoming meeting would be. There had been infighting among Yuan Shao’s sons. Before, it was only between Yuan Tan and Yuan Shang. Now Yuan Tan wanted to drag Yuan Xi’s side into the conflict. And Yuan Xi’s side was severely lacking officers—which mean he’ll make her fight. Leading troops into battle, killing, slaughtering humans… the blood, the pain, the screams… It was true that among other skills, she’d also learned martial arts—as well as the rather esoteric art of managing her qi through her breathing, which she combined with her musical skills into her unique flute-based fighting style. But she never liked killing, or death. And fighting on the front lines was definitely not something a noble lady should do!

Niu Qing wrapped her arms around her lady’s body. Her right hand patted and caressed Lady Zhen’s head. All these years they’ve been taking turns being the comforter for the other; it was Niu Qing’s turn that moment.

In their most intimate moments, they no longer refer to themselves as mistress and servant, no more ‘Milady’ and ‘Qing’; those recent distinctions gave way to their older relationship as sisters-in-law.

“Don’t worry, little sister,” Niu Qing whispered, “Even if we’re told to climb a mountain of swords I will be at your side, I will be your shield.”

Niu Qing lowered her head and locked her lips with Lady Zhen’s, her tongue darting to meet her lady’s—her little sister-in-law’s, who returned the attention. Were sorrow could be transferred that way, she was more than willing to suck out all sorrow residing in her lady’s mind at the moment.

The sisterly kiss lasted a few moments before they reluctantly broke apart, leaving a fragile thread of saliva still connecting their tongues. Niu Qing continued by sweeping aside the strands of hair covering Lady Zhen’s left ear and started nibbling her lady’s earlobes as her hands caressed Lady Zhen’s buttocks. Niu Qing then worked her ‘no-good tongue’ from Lady Zhen’s ears down to the side of her neckline, tickling and teasing, causing the younger noblewoman to gasp in delight.

“Big… sister Qing…” Lady Zhen whimpered, overwhelmed by Niu Qing’s attention on her neck. She tried to squirm out of Niu Qing’s embrace, but Niu Qing followed all her movements. Eventually they moved close enough to Lady Zhen’s bed, and there Niu Qing released her. Lady Zhen collapsed back first onto her bed.

Niu Qing smiled mischievously; she felt like a cat eyeing a cornered mouse. Lady Zhen tried to rise again but Niu Qing quickly got on her way, straddling the lady’s body and swooped down on her lips, pinning her target in her bed with another deep kiss. Lady Zhen writhed, and she looked as if she wanted to say something. Niu Qing released her lip-lock and gave her a chance.

“Sis… ter…” Lady Zhen stuttered, as she spoke and moaned at the same time “…Plea…se…”

Niu Qing saw Lady Zhen’s helpless, hungry expression. Her little sister-in-law was puffing, trying to quell a surge of desire let loose by Niu Qing. She noticed beads of sweat staring to form on that perfectly made-up face. Although she knew the sweat would ruin her work, she wouldn’t mind making her lady perspire even more…

The servant girl loosened the sash that kept Lady Zhen’s dress wrapped on her waist. The outer yellow dress was swept aside. Next Niu Qing got the white under-robe out of the way. As a result, Lady Zhen was partly stripped from the waist down, her hips, crotch and legs revealed amidst loose clothing items while still keeping that perfect look above the waist. Niu Qing went down, moving her face towards Lady Zhen’s crack. She started licking Lady Zhen’s cunt; the lady bit her red lower lip in anticipation, and moaned at the first touch of her companion’s tongue.

That ‘no-good tongue’ of hers!

Just as Lady Zhen started to revel in the pleasure, Niu Qing stopped. Lady Zhen’s legs expressed her plea to get Niu Qing started again as they wrapped around Niu Qing’s shoulders and pulled her closer. Niu Qing’s arms went around those shapely legs, and her face returned to Lady Zhen’s crotch, teasing her lady’s cunt and on one occasion—arsehole.

“Aiyah!!” Lady Zhen yelped when Niu Qing’s tongue unexpectedly darted to her anus. “No, big sister, not… theereeeaAAH!”

Having been familiar with Lady Zhen’s body for years, the lady’s measurements were not the only thing imprinted inside Niu Qing mind. The servant also knew parts of her mistress’ body which if worked on would produce… interesting effects.

“AII! YEE! EEGH! UNN! QING…!” Lady Zhen thrashed and screamed as Niu Qing relentlessly assaulted her sensitive arsehole with her tongue. Her legs clamped harder on Niu Qing’s body, while her hands grasped and pulled her bedsheet. Niu Qing gave her a break as the older girl switched back to devouring Lady Zhen’s pussy, but she then gave Lady Zhen another shock, as she put the very tip of her left middle finger at the entrance of Lady Zhen’s anus. The noblewoman lifted her head, trying to see what Niu Qing was doing, but she immediately collapsed right back, screaming, eyes and mouth wide open as Niu Qing plunged her middle finger in her arsehole and sucked her cunt deeply at the same time.

“IIYYAHHH!! QIING… SISTER QING…! I’m going… crazy…!”

Niu Qing got intense, her mouth alternating between sucking, licking, and even nipping at Lady Zhen’s pussy, her finger going in and out, twisting and turning in her other hole. Lady Zhen was being overloaded by pleasure, her whole body ablaze with the passion sparked by Niu Qing’s erotic mischief. Lady Zhen’s words became blurred as she felt her mental defence crumbling; she wanted nothing more than to submit to her instincts—

“AIII….AHHHAA!!!” She screamed long and loud, her face showed pure ecstasy, her entire body spasming in climax.

Niu Qing stopped and gently released herself from Lady Zhen’s legs. She could feel the heat and quivering of her lady’s body. Although deep inside she also wanted to experience the same pleasure, she brushed aside her selfishness. Her lady needed the climax more now. She hoped that it would help Lady Zhen got rid of the sorrow and anxiety.

The two women were side by side on the bed, Lady Zhen on her back, savouring the afterglow, Niu Qing on her belly, casually gazing at her little sister-in-law’s ecstatic face. (It had not escaped Niu Qing’s notice that Lady Zhen’s face was sweating profusely then, so that her make-up had been partly ruined.) They stayed silent for a while, until finally Niu Qing spoke.

“How do you feel now, Milady?”

“Niu Qing… thank you very much for that,” Lady Zhen smiled, “I feel much better now.”

Niu Qing helped Lady Zhen stand. “Now that we have cleared your head, how about we get to that meeting? But… oh, milady, you shouldn’t appear in this condition!” She deliberately forgot that her lady’s messed-up condition was her own doing.

“There’s still time. You should take a quick bath and I’ll prepare you again afterwards. Let us go, then!!” Lady Zhen did nothing to prevent Niu Qing from taking her hand and dragging her to the bathroom… all the while grinning ear to ear imagining the things she'd do to her lady’s body!

Niu Qing

TO BE CONTINUED

Author’s notes:

Besides Krellscholar’s suggestion, a little history digging revealed the presence of Lady Zhen’s widowed sister-in-law who lived with her, and their relationship were described with these words: “When sleeping or awake, they were always together, and their mutual affection grew increasingly deep.” (Reference: Biography of Empress Zhen (Zhen Ji) http://www.kongming.net/novel/kma/empresszhen.php). See, even ancient Chinese biographers know how to give hints for 21st century lemon writers.

Lady Zhen’s dress here is a modified version of her DW3 costume.

I might’ve styled Niu Qing after Kohaku… o_O

-Pertama kali terbit di adultfanfiction, 8 Feb 2007