The enemy commander was fleeing for his life in front, and Lin Miaoke was chasing him relentlessly. One was fleeing and the other was chasing, and the two of them performed a wonderful chase in front of the city gate. The enemy commander barely relied on his familiarity with the terrain and the relatively fast speed of his horse to rush into the city gate, and pulled up the drawbridge before Lin Miaoke rushed to the city gate.

Then feather arrows, boulders and logs from the city gate fell down on Lin Miaoke. Moreover, because Lin Miaoke rushed too fast, her horse arrived when the drawbridge was being pulled up, so she and her horse were pulled up by the drawbridge. At this time, the Koreans became excited. They immediately released the mesh chain device on the drawbridge and trapped Lin Miaoke in the net. It was a large net made of thick iron chains made of fine steel. Lin Miaoke was instantly trapped inside and could not get out, becoming a living target.

The enemy commander stood on the tower and shouted, "Today I'll show you, little girl, how powerful I am. Fire the catapults!"

At the commander's command, the catapults began to move, and stones rained down on Lin Miaoke. Lin Miaoke was stunned by the sudden attack, her eyes wide open as she watched the huge stones fly towards her.

First, a huge rock smashed into Lin Miaoke's chest like a cannonball. She felt a surge of force, as if it were tearing her chest apart. She screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood, which formed a bright red arc in the air before spilling onto the ground.

Immediately afterwards, countless rocks, like dense bullets, struck Lin Miaoke's body with unerring precision. Deep wounds suddenly appeared on her body, and blood gushed out, staining her clothes red. Her face turned as pale as paper, and her lips lost their color, as if she would faint at any moment.

Lin Miaoke's screams were incessant, filled with agony and despair. Her body trembled under the hammering of the rocks, each one like a sharp knife, ruthlessly cutting her skin. Her hair was disheveled, her face stained with dust and blood, her once beautiful features now horrified.

Under this brutal attack, Lin Miaoke's body gradually lost strength. Her legs gave way, unable to support her body any longer, and she eventually collapsed to her knees in the net. Her eyes were filled with helplessness and fear, as if she had already seen her own death.

The enemy commander gave the order again: "Archers, release!"

The first round of arrows rained down like a blazing fire, all directed at Lin Miaoke. In an instant, countless arrows descended like a torrential downpour, piercing Lin Miaoke's body. Countless blood holes suddenly appeared on her body, and blood flowed out like a fountain, staining her clothes and armor red. Her face turned as pale as paper, and her eyes revealed despair and pain.

Lin Miaoke groaned in pain, her body twitching uncontrollably. She tried to cover the wound with her hands to stop the bleeding, but it was in vain. The arrow was deeply embedded in her body, and every twitch brought a piercing pain that was almost unbearable for her.

A second round of arrows followed, an even denser barrage raining down on Lin Miaoke. Her body could no longer withstand the onslaught, and her legs gave way, causing her to fall to her knees in the net. The arrows lodged themselves deeply in her body, leaving her unable to move, and she could only watch as the blood continued to flow.

Her legs began to tremble violently, as if in a final struggle against death. Each tremor was accompanied by excruciating pain, and her lips twisted in agony. Her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness, as if she was telling the world that she was unwilling to give up.

A third round of arrows descended relentlessly, this time completely covering Lin Miaoke's body. Not a single part of her body remained intact, and blood stained the entire ground. Her breath grew weaker and weaker, and she finally collapsed in a pool of blood, no longer making a sound.

Seeing that Lin Miaoke was motionless, the enemy commander's eyes flashed with a fierceness, and he shouted an order: "Hang her up!"

A team of soldiers quickly pulled the noose, and Lin Miaoke's petite body slowly rose, like a withered petal, and was finally hung on the city wall. Her body was riddled with arrows, as if pierced by thousands of needles, and blood oozed from the wounds, staining her clothes red.

The enemy general walked up to Lin Miaoke's body, stared at her fiercely, and said with gritted teeth: "This girl almost took my life! I will humiliate her!" His voice was full of anger and resentment.

With solemn expressions, the soldiers carried him onto a cold stone bed. The four corners of the bed were inlaid with iron rings that gleamed with a chilling light. These iron rings were like the fangs of a demon, emitting endless pressure.

They roughly untied Lin Miaoke's body from the noose, their movements merciless, as if she were a mere inanimate object. Each time they pulled the arrow from her body, Lin Miaoke's body trembled violently and she groaned in pain. The groans, like the wail of a night owl, echoed in the air, chilling the very bones.

The iron restraints at the four corners tightly locked Lin Miaoke's limbs, preventing her from moving an inch. The friction between the iron rings and her skin made a harsh sound, as if mocking her weakness and fragility. Lin Miaoke's eyes were filled with despair and pain. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out. Her body twisted in agony, and her once beautiful face turned pale as paper.

The enemy general laughed triumphantly. He was the first to step onto the stone bed and humiliate Lin Miaoke. His actions were rough and cruel, with no regard for Lin Miaoke's dignity and feelings. Then, he ordered the generals and soldiers to humiliate her one by one.

Lin Miaoke's eyes widened, their once bright pupils now shrouded in endless pain and despair. A deep sense of resentment emanated from her gaze, as if she were telling the world about the injustice she had suffered. The gleam of resentment, like a blazing flame, seemed to burn this cruel fate to ashes.

Her lips trembled slightly, as if she was struggling to utter a final word. However, the weak sound was ruthlessly strangled in her throat, and ultimately turned into a helpless sigh. Her body gradually lost strength, as if her soul had been drained away, and she slowly fell to the cold stone bed.

In her final moments, countless images flashed through Lin Miaoke's mind like a movie. She saw her mother, a gentle yet strong woman whose face always beamed with a warm smile. She thought of her newly adopted sister, Lin Lan, the innocent girl with whom she had shared so many happy times. And then there was her older sister, Lin Yi, whom she had never met. Her heart was filled with curiosity and longing for her. And her father, Lin Guobang, the one she had always wanted to know, became a permanent mystery in her heart.

Her heart was filled with regret and resentment. She wished so much to see her mother and sister again, and to solve the mystery of her father. However, fate was so cruel that it ended her short life in pain and struggle.

Lin Miaoke died tragically, her clothes gone, lying alone on the cold stone bed. Her hands and feet were tightly bound with iron rings that dug deep into her skin, leaving horrific scars. Her body twisted, as if telling of the torture and pain she had endured. The horrific scene moved everyone, and filled them with endless sorrow and anger.

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