The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

At this critical moment, my swordswoman Xiao Mingyue arrived like a flash of lightning. She quickly leaned over and picked up the blood-stained Han Shuang, her eyes full of concern and anxiety.

Han Shuang's leather armor (generals' armor at the time was leather armor with iron plates sewn in. Because of Han Shuang's impressive bust, the armor lacked the usual iron plates and plating) was stained with blood, its original color indistinguishable. A deep wound pierced her forehead, and blood streamed continuously from it, trickling down her cheek and onto the ground. Her arms were also covered in scars, some from scratches, others from stab wounds. The wounds were a horrific mess of blood and flesh. Her legs also appeared severely wounded. Her pants were ripped open, revealing hideous wounds. Blood oozed continuously, forming a dark red pool on the ground. She clutched a broken sword, its blade also stained with blood, and her embroidered velvet knife was stabbed into the body of a dead enemy general nearby, as if recalling the fierce battle she had just endured.

I took Han Shuang back to the tent and personally treated her injuries, using my profound inner strength to open up her meridians. I then applied my masterful medical skills to her wounds, applying precious herbs. After a day of meticulous care, Han Shuang's injuries gradually improved.

When Han Shuang regained some strength, I handed over 5,000 of the 25,000 Zuowei Guards that Zhao Ning had brought with her. Han Shuang looked at me gratefully, a determined light flashing in her eyes.

"Han Shuang, I believe you can lead them to victory and avenge their dead brothers!" I patted Han Shuang on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Han Shuang gripped the embroidery knife tightly in her hand and nodded. She knew very well that this was a heavy responsibility, but she would never betray my trust.

During Han Shuang's recovery, I discovered her injuries were exceptionally stubborn, resistant to conventional treatment. I decided to utilize the secret techniques of my Emei School to provide Han Shuang with specialized healing. Late at night, I took Han Shuang outside the tent and harnessed the power of the stars to heal her. After a night of treatment, Han Shuang's injuries miraculously healed, and her cultivation level improved. Han Shuang, overwhelmed with gratitude for my lifesaving grace, vowed to fight alongside me and protect this land together. She also swore a sisterhood with me, despite being a sixteen-year-old (in that era, women were considered marriageable at fifteen, so it was normal for sixteen-year-old girls to venture out and participate in the imperial examinations).

Led by Han Shuang, the five thousand men of the Zuowei Guard rushed down the mountain like ferocious tigers, pouncing on the enemy. Their morale was high, their killing intent surging, as if they were determined to tear every enemy to shreds. Han Shuang led the charge, each swing of her embroidered velvet knife brimming with fury and determination. She intended to honor her fallen comrades with the blood of her enemies.

Han Shuang's figure moved effortlessly through the crowd like a ghost. The embroidery knife in her hand gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and every strike took a life. Her movements were light and agile, each step imbued with power and beauty. Her face showed no trace of fear, only determination and courage. She knew this battle depended on her revenge against her enemies, and she must give it her all.

No one could have imagined that this female general, so fearless and invincible on the battlefield, was only sixteen years old. Though her face still held a touch of childishness, her eyes revealed a resolve and courage beyond her years. Her long hair danced freely in the wind, echoing with the embroidery knife in her hand, creating a unique scene that seemed to declare her determination and courage to the world.

Han Shuang's appearance startled the enemy. They had never imagined that a young woman could lead such a large army, and fight so bravely and skillfully. A chill ran through their hearts as they gazed upon this heroic young woman. However, Han Shuang gave them little time to react as her embroidered velvet blade ruthlessly harvested the lives of the enemy. Under her leadership, the morale of the Zuowei Guards was high. They firmly believed that as long as they followed Han Shuang, victory would be theirs.

Her attacks were like a torrential downpour, making it impossible for the enemy to resist. Wherever she went, the enemy soldiers and horses were thrown to the ground.

Behind her, the soldiers of Zuo Weiwei were in high spirits and followed her all the way, fully demonstrating their bravery and fearlessness.

Finally, after a fierce battle, they successfully defeated the enemy. The battle was bloody and brutal, but Han Shuang and her soldiers remained steadfast. With their courage and wisdom, they defeated the enemy again and again, ultimately achieving victory. Furthermore, they successfully captured the enemy leader, undoubtedly dealing a heavy blow to the enemy.

This victory was also a comfort to the fallen comrades. They had sacrificed their lives for their country and their people, and Han Shuang and her troops had, through concrete actions, sought justice for them. This feeling of revenge brought comfort and satisfaction to everyone.

Han Shuang's Zuo Weiwei also demonstrated remarkable combat prowess in this battle. Working closely together and with tacit coordination, they delivered exceptional performances in both attack and defense. This victory made Zuo Weiwei heroes and significantly boosted Han Shuang's prestige.

On the battlefield, Han Shuang's figure was like a god of war, awe-inspiring.

After the war, Han Shuang was made a general and became a legend in the army.

After that, I often practiced martial arts with Han Shuang. She was very talented and made rapid progress, so I taught her the unique skills of the Emei School without reservation.

One day, while practicing in the mountains, we stumbled upon a mysterious cave. A strange light emanated from within, drawing us in. Once inside, we discovered an ancient secret book containing a unique martial art.

Han Shuang showed a keen interest in the manual and was determined to cultivate the martial arts within. I stood by to protect her and offer guidance. Over time, Han Shuang's martial arts skills improved, and our friendship deepened. But that's another story.