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

The leading German general stood on the city wall, looking at Carly's head hanging on the wall and Carly's naked body pierced from below, the five blood-red words "The end of a bitch" on her chest, and the eight big words "Bitch Carly died here" carved on her pink back with a sword. Then he looked at the reactions of the female soldiers below the city who laid down their weapons, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

The image of the cruel punishment he had just envisioned for those female soldiers emerged in his mind, and he felt extremely relieved. He felt that he would soon win this battle and force these Roman female soldiers of the Great Zhou to surrender. He looked at the female soldiers who were constantly laying down their weapons under the city, and he believed that his conspiracy was about to succeed, thinking that the Roman female soldiers of the Great Zhou before him had already collapsed and surrendered.

Yet, he failed to grasp the steely resilience and unyielding strength within some of the women soldiers. Though fear and sorrow haunted them like ghosts, they remained undefeated. Beyond the blazing flames of hatred, the furious eyes of some held unwavering determination. Those sorrowful tears seemed to reflect their endless remembrance of their comrades and their fervent longing for victory.

However, at the critical moment when many female soldiers put down their weapons, broke down and were ready to surrender, a firm and loud voice interrupted their action of putting down their weapons: "Sisters, we can't surrender! We are soldiers, our mission is to fight. Even if we only have one last breath left, we will fight to the end for the court and the people!" This voice was like a thunder, exploding in the hearts of every female soldier.

The female soldier who spoke had a look of determination and resolve. Though tears still stained her face, she was now filled with strength. She walked over to each of the female soldiers, shook their hands tightly, and said, "We once swore an oath together to fight for justice and freedom. Now, we cannot retreat in the face of difficulties, and we cannot let the enemy underestimate us. We must unite and use our courage and wisdom to fight our way out!"

Encouraged by her, the female soldiers' gazes gradually grew resolute. They wiped away their tears, adjusted their three-point leather armor, and took up their weapons. Although fear and despair still lingered, their hearts were now filled with a greater resolve to fight for their dignity and mission.

The women remained steadfast in their faith, encouraging one another and trying to rally themselves. They knew that surrender was no solution; only by bravely facing the enemy could they stand a chance of survival. Suddenly, a clear, resolute voice rang out: "We can't remain depressed. We must stand strong!" a woman suddenly shouted, her voice like lightning piercing the darkness, filled with determination and courage. The other women looked up, a glimmer of hope in their eyes. They realized that only by uniting could they overcome their fear, avenge Carly, and secure a chance of survival for themselves and their companions.

In this heart-wrenching moment, the women of the Great Zhou Roma unite tightly together, their hearts ablaze with the desire for revenge, and they find the courage to continue fighting. After a brief period of depression, the women of the Great Zhou Roma unit rise again like a phoenix from the ashes. They transform their grief for Kali into an unstoppable fighting force, and their hatred for the enemy into an unstoppable blade. They understand that only by defeating the enemy can they seek justice for Kali, defend their dignity and honor, and continue to live with dignity.

Thus, in the ensuing battle, the Roman women of the Great Zhou displayed unprecedented tenacity and courage. Each of their charges was like thunder, and each swing of their swords contained boundless power. The Germanic army was caught off guard by this sudden and fierce counterattack, and their previously arrogant arrogance was instantly extinguished.

The German general watched the scene in astonishment. He had never imagined that his once-satisfied tactics would be so easily broken by the Roman female soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and that it would even become a catalyst to inspire their fighting spirit. These female soldiers were like a group of enraged beasts, recklessly rushing towards the German army.

In this thrilling life-or-death struggle, the Roman women of the Great Zhou Dynasty demonstrated unwavering perseverance and fearless courage. They braved a hail of rocks and arrows, fearlessly engaging the enemy in close combat. Each time they were wounded, they gritted their teeth and continued fighting; each time they fell, they quickly rose and rejoined the battle.

In this desperate situation, the female soldiers transformed from fragility to strength. No longer weaklings dominated by fear and sorrow, they became true warriors. For their country and their beliefs, they fought the enemy with unflinching determination. Although they were all warriors recruited by the Great Zhou in Rome, all of them possessed at least one-star Paladin cultivation. Although their age had previously nearly caused many of them to surrender out of fear, they suddenly realized that they were truly formidable warriors possessing the power of Paladins. Even powerful crossbows couldn't dislodge these top warriors, and even a feather arrow through their throats might not pierce them. What was there to fear? Some of the sisters also possessed firearms and other modern weapons.

The ensuing battle was incredibly fierce, but the Roman women of the Great Zhou Dynasty never gave up. With their blood and lives, they composed a magnificent hymn. Their fierce attack deeply shocked the German general, and it wasn't until the city gates collapsed under artillery fire that he realized the city had been breached!