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

The enemy's carefully planned and brutal revenge had once again failed, and the generals were furious, their faces flushed red, their eyes bloodshot, as if they were about to spit fire. They knew that they could not defeat Viona and her female soldiers on their own, and the feeling of failure surged in their hearts like a tide.

So, they decided to set aside their pride and prejudices and began to travel. They shuttled between the various factions, humbly negotiating with their leaders. A hint of despair lingered in their eyes, as if to say, "We've reached our limit. Only by uniting can we defeat Viona."

After some difficult negotiations, they finally found a group of fierce bandits entrenched in the mountains. These bandits had always made a living by robbing passing caravans, and were brutal and abusive, committing all sorts of atrocities. Their lair was hidden deep in the mountains, surrounded by traps and sentries.

The enemy generals walked cautiously into the bandit camp, their hearts filled with fear and vigilance. They saw that the bandits were all big and strong, with ferocious faces, holding sharp weapons in their hands, and their eyes flashing with greed and ferocity.

However, the enemy generals did not retreat. They took a deep breath, bravely stepped forward, and proposed to the bandit leader to form an alliance. Their voices trembled as they said, "If you will join our camp, we will reward you with riches and land after the war."

The bandit leader's eyes flickered with greed as he listened. He carefully sized up the enemy generals, secretly weighing the pros and cons of the deal. Finally, he nodded, agreeing to the alliance.

With the addition of the bandits, the enemy's strength was greatly enhanced. They began to plan a more massive attack, ready to deal a fatal blow to Viona and her female soldiers.

The bandits were large, with faces covered in flesh, clad in ragged leather coats, wielding sharp machetes, their eyes gleaming with ferocity and greed. They haunted the mountains and forests like ghosts, terrifying passing caravans.

Next, they contacted the pirates at sea. These pirates had been rampant on the sea for years, were skilled in naval warfare, and had nimble and fast warships. The enemy promised that if the pirates joined the war, they would share in the coastal trade profits after the war.

The pirates wore turbans, loose clothes, and short swords and muskets on their waists. Their warships were speeding on the sea, with sails filled with wind and ferocious sea beasts carved on the bows, as if they were about to devour everything.

After uniting with bandits and pirates, the enemy orchestrated a three-pronged attack. Like a pack of ferocious beasts, the bandits surged from the mountain forest. They darted through the dense woods, each step imbued with fierce momentum, their roars deafening as if they were about to tear the entire forest apart.

The pirates landed from the sea, their warships hurtling toward the shore like arrows from a bow. The rustling of their sails in the wind blended with the crashing of the waves, forming a stirring war song. The pirates wielded a variety of weapons, their eyes gleaming with greed and ferocity. They couldn't wait to reach land and embark on a bloody plunder.

The enemy's regular army launched a frontal assault. Clad in heavy armor, they resembled giants of steel, their spears and shields flashing with a cold gleam. Their steps were perfectly matched, each one punctuated by unwavering determination. Like an unstoppable torrent, their momentum was both imposing and terrifying.

For a moment, war clouds gathered around Viona's city, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, as if foreshadowing the outbreak of a brutal battle. The wind whistled in the ears, bringing a slight chill, but it could not dispel the fear in the hearts of the people.

When Viona learned of the enemy's multi-faceted alliance, there was no sign of panic in her eyes. She quickly gathered the female soldiers to discuss countermeasures, her voice firm and decisive. The female soldiers sat together, each face filled with seriousness and concentration.

Viona calmly analyzed the situation, her mind as quick as lightning. She knew the difficulty of this battle, but she refused to back down. She decided to send a group of female soldiers to set up an ambush in the mountains, preparing to strike the bandits with a surprise attack.

These female soldiers were nimble and agile, like spirits of the forest, gliding gracefully through the trees. Hidden in the shadows, their hands tightly grasped bows and spears, their eyes sharp as eagles, vigilantly observing their surroundings. Their breathing was steady and deep, as if they were one with nature.

Deep in the mountains, the women meticulously set traps. They cleverly exploited the terrain, weaving ropes and branches into deadly snares, waiting for the bandits to arrive. Each trap was repeatedly tested and adjusted to ensure it was foolproof.

Viona stood on the city wall, her gaze piercing through the mist to the distant enemy. A strong sense of mission surged within her: she must protect this city and its people. She gripped her sword tightly, as if to tell herself that no matter what difficulties she faced, she would never surrender.

She also deployed female soldiers, skilled in naval warfare, along the coast to defend against pirate attacks. They stood guard on the city walls, wielding ballistas and catapults, ready for battle. She herself led the main force to defend the city, facing the enemy head-on. Clad in armor and wielding a longsword, Viona stood out with a valiant presence. Her gaze was resolute and resolute, as if to tell the enemy she would defend the city without retreat.

As the battle began, the bandits, relying on their familiarity with the mountainous terrain, quickly advanced toward the city. However, upon entering the forest, they were ambushed by the female soldiers. Arrows rained down, leaving the bandits pierced and falling. Taking advantage of the terrain, the female soldiers skillfully maneuvered against the bandits, halting their advance.

At sea, pirates approached with their warships. The female soldiers, well prepared, attacked the pirate ships with rockets and catapults. A raging fire blazed across the sea, catching the pirates' ships ablaze and causing heavy losses.

On the front battlefield, the enemy regular army launched wave after wave of fierce charges like surging waves. They were so powerful and aggressive that they seemed to want to capture the city in one fell swoop.

However, Viona was not afraid. She led the troops and stood at the forefront, leading the female soldiers to fight bravely. The flags on the city wall fluttered in the wind, as if cheering them on.

The shouts of the female soldiers resounded through the sky, deafening the ears. Armed with weapons, they steadfastly fought a thrilling and desperate battle with the enemy regulars.

After a fierce battle, the enemy's attacks were repelled again and again. Every charge was stubbornly blocked by the female soldiers, and every attack was returned in vain due to their resolute resistance.

The enemy's joint attack ended in failure again. They paid a heavy price, with countless soldiers falling on the battlefield and the land dyed red with blood.

However, despite this, they were unable to defeat Viona and her female soldiers. This battle made the enemy fully aware of the strength of Viona and her female soldiers. Their bravery, tenacity, and perseverance shocked and terrified the enemy.

The victory not only made Viona and the female soldiers famous, but also made the enemy dare not attack again for a long time. Under the protection of Viona and the female soldiers, the city was like an indestructible fortress.