After being reborn, I went on a killing spree in the imperial court.

At the border of Chen State, a fierce wind swept across, raising clouds of dust.

Malay has been hanging from the city wall for seven days. During this time, not a single person in the Chen Kingdom has dared to put him down.

Xuanfeng stood on a distant mountain, coldly watching Malai. As Xuanfeng's arrow shot out, the rope was released, and Malai fell heavily to the ground like a rag doll.

Xuanfeng did not take Ma Lai's life immediately. He just looked at Ma Lai lying on the ground, barely clinging to life, with a slight upturn at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking his miserable appearance.

From a great general of the Chen state to his current state, he probably wants to die more than anyone else. Rather than a quick and painless death to find relief, living like this, neither human nor ghost, worse than death, is the greatest torment.

In the dark dungeon, a long chain bound two slender wrists.

Cen Yin leaned against the cold wall, gazing wearily at the high window, her long hair disheveled and draped over her back.

The jailer opened the cell door, placed the food on the table, and said in a friendly tone, "Time to eat!"

Cen Yin showed no reaction whatsoever. The jailer, looking at the untouched food on the table from yesterday, couldn't help but say, "Girl! Our general said that you can leave when you hand over the blueprints for the artillery and how to operate it!"

Cen Yin parted her thin lips slightly, "I won't tell you! This thing is mine, and only I can know how to use it! If you want to know how, use your own brains! Why does Chen Guo always like to reap without sowing!"

"Oh, still such a temper!" the jailer mocked. "But let's wait a bit longer..."

A man with a sling and wearing silver armor entered from outside.

Cen Yin glanced at him sideways; it was he who had captured Cen Yin back then.

"General!"

The jailer bowed and then tactfully left the cell.

The burly general with a face full of scars slowly squatted down and moved closer to Cen Yin.

Those menacing eyes sized Cen Yin up and down, a malicious smile playing on his lips. "Judging by your appearance, you're probably not from Wei, so why insist on helping Wei? Why not switch sides and join my Chen camp, and build artillery carts for me? As long as you're obedient, whatever you want, I'll do my utmost to satisfy you!"

Seeing him get close, Cen Yin said with annoyance, "Get away! Stay away from me!"

Just glimpsing the general's face made Cen Yin feel an overwhelming wave of nausea.

Seeing Cen Yin's disrespect towards him, the general felt a surge of anger. He suddenly stretched out his strong hand, grabbed Cen Yin's delicate chin, and forcibly turned her head to meet his gaze.

The general roared through gritted teeth, "You brat, do you know that this arm of mine is all thanks to that Wei princess! If it weren't for her cunning and treacherous attack on our Chen Kingdom, I wouldn't be in this state! But... hehe, fortunately, that Wei princess ultimately couldn't escape death, and met a tragic end with no trace of her remains! Did you see the miserable state of General Malay? If you remain obstinate and refuse to submit to our Chen Kingdom, don't blame me for being ruthless and treating you the same way!"

When Cen Yin arrived, she saw the terrible state of Ma Lai. Although she was not afraid of death, being made to suffer such a fate still made her heart tremble.

Before she could speak, the general grabbed the food and forced it into her mouth!

"Eat your food! No hunger strikes! You think you can die by starving yourself? You won't die that easily!"

Although the general only used one arm, Cen Yin had not eaten for several days and had no strength to resist.

"Well……"

Cen Yin grabbed his hand and bit down hard.

"what!"

The deep voice reverberated through the prison cell.

The general kicked Cen Yin in the stomach.

"Ugh..." Cen Yin clutched her stomach and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, her eyes still filled with defiance.

"You shameless wretch! I think you're just asking for trouble!"

"Somebody come!"

"Throw this slut into the military brothel! I want to see if your mouth can still be so stubborn!"

"mean!"

Cen Yin glared fiercely at the person in front of her, "Do you really think I'll talk just because I've entered a military brothel?"

Cen Yin scoffed, "How could the general know that she grew up in a brothel? How could such a place scare Cen Yin?"

A soldier walked in, unlocked her locks, and simply picked her up and carried her on his back.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"The general is going to give us a taste of meat!" The soldier carrying her cheered all the way, his hand shamelessly reaching inside Cen Yin's clothes.

"Get away from me, you bastard, don't touch me!"

Cen Yin was thrown into the military brothel camp. She fell off the soldiers and looked around. It was a sheep pen where women lived.

Cen Yin slowly stood up from the ground, her legs trembling slightly from kneeling for so long. Her eyes widened as she stared in disbelief at the horrifying scenes unfolding before her.

They actually threw these women into the sheepfold.

"Come in! This will be your home from now on! Haha..."

The soldier pushed her inside and left triumphantly.

Cen Yin forced a smile and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she could get out of the cell, she would have a chance to escape.

She wasn't afraid even if it was a sheep pen.

Her gaze fell on the woman huddled in the corner, dressed in tattered clothes.

The women's hair was disheveled like tangled weeds, their clothes torn to shreds, and their bodies covered in crisscrossing bruises, clearly indicating they had suffered inhuman torture. Their faces were utterly haggard, their eyes empty and lifeless, as if their souls had been ripped from their bodies, leaving only empty shells. Some women, however, stared unfocusedly ahead, a strange smile playing on their lips, their expressions so vacant that one might wonder if they had already lost their minds.

Just then, a sharp, piercing voice suddenly rang out: "Oh, a newcomer has arrived! Hahahaha..." The laughter echoed in the silent space, like the whisper of a demon, sending chills down one's spine.

Suddenly a soldier entered the sheepfold, looking Cen Yin up and down with an extremely blatant gaze that sent chills down one's spine.

"Come on! Let the brothers have some fun! Have some fun!" The soldier grabbed her wrists and pressed her to the ground.

"What are you doing, you beast!"

"It's so spicy! I definitely have to try it today!"

Cen Yin's clothes were torn open, and she pulled out the knife from the man's body and stabbed him.

"Ah! Murder!" The women huddled in a corner, terrified.

Cen Yin held the knife and looked at them. Soon, a group of soldiers heard the commotion and surrounded them.

"She dared to kill! Kill her!"

Cen Yin gripped her sword and fought fiercely with the Chen soldiers. Although she was not good with weapons, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and go for it at this moment.

Suddenly an iron arrow was aimed at her and shot towards her.