Female special forces soldiers in ancient times

Hidei gripped the military sword at his waist, his gaze sweeping across the soldiers standing solemnly before him like lightning.

The sound boomed across the wilderness like thunder:

"His Majesty the Emperor has always been benevolent and loving towards his people."

He is extremely kind to the people of our Eastern Kingdom!

Unfortunately, His Majesty is surrounded by treacherous ministers like Watanabe, who deceive him.

They actually wanted to give three million taels of gold and five million bolts of brocade.

"We offer 100,000 dan of grain and fodder to the Kingdom of Sand Goose!"

As he spoke, Xiujing glared angrily at the crowd, "Everyone,"

Do you think that's all?

He suddenly raised his voice, each word like a knife: "Wrong! Their actions..."

This will plunge my Eastern Ocean Kingdom into an abyss of no return!

If it weren't for Watanabe and his bunch of good-for-nothings...

Would the people of Japan be living in such dire straits today?

Today we are here to purge the court of treacherous officials and punish the corrupt ministers! Will any of you join us?

These words were like a spark, instantly igniting the pent-up anger in the soldiers' hearts.

In reality, many families in Japan are indeed living in dire straits at this time.

Many soldiers' families suffered from hunger and cold under the heavy burden of various exorbitant taxes.

Moreover, many of them were sisters who had been sold into slavery in Southeast Asia.

Every single incident had already fueled a deep-seated hatred.

At this moment, provoked by Xiujing, everyone was instantly consumed by rage.

They all felt it was all the fault of Watanabe and his powerful relatives, so they were all filled with righteous indignation.

They shouted in unison, "Purge the court of treacherous officials! Eliminate the corrupt ministers!"

The roars of thousands of soldiers shattered the bright moonlight.

The earthquake shook the wilderness slightly.

......

The residence of the Left Prime Minister of the Eastern Kingdom.

In the early hours of the morning, everyone was asleep.

Only a few large lanterns remained hanging above the gate, swaying back and forth in the breeze.

The security guards at the gate were all fast asleep in the small hut on the left, clutching their weapons.

Even the guards standing watch outside were dozing off.

It's no wonder these guards lacked security awareness.

Mainly in the Eastern Kingdom,

They never imagined that someone of advanced age would hang themselves!

You must know that the Left Prime Minister is from their Eastern Kingdom.

An existence second only to one person and above ten thousand people.

Therefore, these guards could slack off and sleep without any scruples.

It was all thanks to his position as the Left Chancellor.

So, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the unexpected has now occurred.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared like lightning in the distance.

They charged forward menacingly, each wielding a long sword or a sharp blade.

"Baka! Halt! Who are you? This is the Left Prime Minister's residence!"

Are you all planning a rebellion? All of you, stand back, or you will all be killed without mercy!

The sudden commotion immediately put the guards at the gate on alert.

The large contingent of guards, who were dozing in the small hut behind them, heard the commotion.

They all got up, grabbed their weapons, and ran outside to provide reinforcements.

But among the uninvited guests on the other side, one of the team leaders,

He merely gave a faint, disdainful smile and waved his hand.

The soldiers behind him swarmed forward.

"Ah...uh...oh..."

The soldiers at the gate of the Left Prime Minister's residence were soon met with screams of agony.

They became one after another of gruesome corpses.

Moreover, Left Chancellor Watanabe soon became a victim of these soldiers' swords.

His family, wife, and concubines all perished in his clutches.

In the Left Prime Minister's residence, all the women with even a little bit of beauty became his captives.

This bloody purge did not stop at the Left Prime Minister's residence.

Those who were closely associated with Watanabe's faction

The general's office and the minister's office, which held real power in the military camp,

The entire Jingzhao Prefecture, at this very moment, met with the same fate.

The roaring troops smashed open the tightly closed vermilion gates.

The long sword cleaved through the silence of the night, and screams rose and fell.

The men in the mansion, from the white-haired patriarch,

Almost no one was spared, not even young children;

Women with even a modicum of attractiveness were bound with ropes.

They were dragged away like livestock, their cries shattering and scattering in the night wind.

Only a handful of people were related to the Left Chancellor, but they held little real power.

Minor officers and officials with little background were deliberately spared.

He was trembling all over as he was bound and held in a corner.

This is not because Hidei is merciful and intends not to kill them.

Instead, she was a scapegoat carefully chosen by Hidei.

After all, someone has to take responsibility for such a mutiny.

Therefore, this group of insignificant people are the best pawns to silence public opinion.

As dawn broke, the stench of blood permeated the entire city.

Dressed in military uniform, Hidei slowly walked through the wrecked mansions, stepping over the mess on the ground.

Watching his men drive the captured women onto the carriage,

Then they lined up the trembling prisoners.

A satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.

He raised his hand to wipe away the bloodstains splattered on his cheek.

The voice was cold and smug: "Fall back!"

He paused, then added, "All the women we captured were taken back to the military camp for safekeeping."

As for those captured alive, they were sent to the Right Chancellor's residence.

"We await the Right Chancellor's decision."

......

After daybreak, Right Chancellor Lu Yanmu held an urgent memorial in his hand.

Upon entering the palace, the memorial was placed before the Emperor's desk.

The memorial was written in blood, accusing the Left Chancellor Watanabe of conspiring with a group of generals to plot a rebellion.

They secretly colluded with the Kingdom of Sha'e in an attempt to betray the interests of the Eastern Kingdom.

Fortunately, the General Supervisor of Military Discipline, Xiujing, noticed the unusual activity.

He led troops to stop them overnight, but the rebels stubbornly resisted.

Although the remaining rebels were eventually captured alive, Watanabe and others had already died in the melee.

Upon seeing this, the Emperor of Japan was immediately enraged.

He slammed his fist on the table and denounced Watanabe's wolfish ambitions, then immediately summoned Hidei to the palace.

In the Golden Palace, Xiujing, dressed in military attire, looked grief-stricken.

He knelt and recounted the anxiety he felt upon discovering the signs of treason and the perils he faced while leading troops to quell the rebellion.

His words were always filled with "loyalty to His Majesty" and "protection of the people."

The Emperor nodded repeatedly in agreement.

None of the officials dared to speak the truth about the bloodshed that had ravaged the city the previous night.

Right Chancellor Lu Yanmu echoed his sentiments repeatedly from the side.

He praised Hideki for stepping forward in a crisis, despite being the Chief Inspector of Military Discipline.

Using swift and decisive measures to deter traitors is truly the mark of a pillar of the nation.

Ultimately, the Emperor issued an edict ordering those who had been used as scapegoats to be punished.

All the captives of the sheep were confiscated and beheaded as a warning to others.

As for Xiujing, who had "meritorious service in suppressing the rebellion," he was exceptionally relieved of his nominal post as military discipline inspector.

He was promoted to General of the Vanguard of the Nation.

He commanded 30,000 elite cavalrymen in the outskirts of Beijing, truly wielding real power.

After the court session, Xiujing walked along the palace path, facing the rising sun.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, unnoticed by anyone.

This meticulously planned mutiny ultimately led him to step over piles of bones.

He transformed from a powerless inspector into a powerful general in charge of a large army.

Standing atop the pavilion, the Emperor watched his ministers depart.

His brows furrowed into a deep frown, forming the character "川" (river). Lu Muyan...

Xiujing and his gang's flawed schemes

Anyone with eyes can figure out what's going on.

Gazing at the figure at the end of the palace path, his fingertips clenched until they turned white.

The Emperor could only sigh, feeling utterly powerless.