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

The moment Elaine collapsed, time seemed to stand still. Her beautiful, resolute face was frozen in time. Her 1,250 female infantrymen had once considered her their backbone, but now, with this support suddenly gone, they were plunged into confusion and panic.

Although these brave female soldiers had experienced many battles under the leadership of Elaine, without their commander, they were like ships that had lost their way, drifting helplessly in the turbulent waves. Facing the siege of the Gallic enemy like a tide, their resistance became increasingly difficult.

On the battlefield, arrows swarmed like locusts, spears stood like a forest. The screams of the German women soldiers echoed in the bloody air. Their bodies were pierced by countless arrows, and blood gushed out like fountains, staining the ground beneath their feet red. Even seriously wounded, some women soldiers refused to give in. With their last remaining strength, they brandished their weapons, engaging the enemy in one desperate battle after another.

However, the enemy was too numerous, and the bows and crossbows were too powerful. Despite their best efforts, the women were unable to withstand the fierce enemy attack. In the chaos, they lost contact with each other, fighting independently, and were soon divided and surrounded by the enemy.

However, the Gallic enemy's attack was like a torrential downpour, showing no sign of relenting. They wielded their spears and lances relentlessly, ruthlessly piercing the bodies of the stubbornly resisting German women of Sunday. Each thrust of the spear was accompanied by painful groans and trembling from the women, and blood gushed from their wounds like a fountain, staining the ground beneath them red.

Despite the desperate efforts of the female soldiers, their strength was ultimately limited in the face of such a ferocious enemy. Under the enemy's continuous attack, the female soldiers fell one after another, eventually lying powerlessly in a pool of blood, the light of life gradually fading from their eyes.

Besides those female soldiers killed directly by arrows and spears, there were also some who were seriously injured but not immediately dead. They fell in a pool of blood, their bodies twitching constantly, their eyes revealing endless pain and despair.

The Gallic enemy soldiers approached these poor female soldiers step by step, with no mercy on their faces and the sharp blades in their hands flashing coldly. When they reached the female soldiers, they raised their blades without hesitation, ready to cut their throats.

The blades slashed through the women's necks, making a chilling sound. Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the cold ground in a horrifying display of blood. The women's throats were ripped apart, and they let out miserable moans and desperate cries that sounded like something from hell, sending chills down their spines.

However, the Gallic enemy did not stop their brutality. They continued to swing their sharp blades, hacking the women's bodies into pieces. The women's bodies trembled in the flash of swords, their lives snatched away in an instant, and the pain and fear remained forever on their faces.

The bodies of the German female infantrymen of Sunday lay scattered across the battlefield. Some were still struggling in their final moments, their fingers clutching the ground tightly, as if grasping for a last glimmer of life. Others, lifeless, lay frozen, like flowers ravaged by a storm, a heartbreaking sight.

These once vibrant lives were now nothing more than cold shells. Their beautiful faces were twisted with blood and pain, their once clear eyes hollow and lifeless, as if they had lost their souls. Their hair, soaked in blood, stuck to their faces, making it unbearable to look directly at them.

The battlefield was thick with the smell of blood, the scent of death. The wind blew gently, ruffling the women's hair and clothing, as if sighing for their departure. Meanwhile, the Gallic enemy soldiers wore grim grins amidst this bloody scene, their hearts devoid of guilt or compassion.

The Gallic enemy troops did not stop their atrocities because of the deaths of the women soldiers. Instead, they intensified their brutal abuse of the women's bodies. Almost every woman's body was abused by multiple enemy soldiers. These Germanic women soldiers ended their lives in extreme humiliation.

Finally, the mountains and plains were littered with the naked bodies of German female soldiers, their bodies appearing exceptionally pale and fragile in the sunlight. This tragic scene seemed a ruthless indictment of war, giving people a deeper understanding of the fragility of life and the cruelty of war.

The women's army of the Great Zhou Dynasty had always been the pride of the country, renowned for their mythical invincibility. However, this time, the German women infantry suffered an unprecedented defeat, their entire army annihilated.

On the battlefield, the German female infantrymen of the Great Zhou Dynasty bravely and fearlessly fought against the enemy. Their swift movements wielded their weapons, each strike carrying boundless power. However, the enemy's sheer numbers and sophisticated tactics gradually pushed the women into a desperate situation.

In the fierce battle, the German female infantrymen of the Great Zhou Dynasty displayed a tenacious fighting spirit. They worked together in close unity, defending the dignity of the Great Zhou Dynasty with their lives. However, the enemy's attacks intensified, and the German female infantrymen's defense began to show holes.

Bishan, a German female infantryman of Great Sunday, was pierced by an enemy spear, her eyes filled with pain and resentment. Another female soldier, while fighting the enemy, was tragically felled, her leather armor stained red with blood. As time passed, the casualties of the German female infantrymen of Great Sunday grew heavier, and their strength gradually depleted.

Ultimately, the German female infantry of the Great Zhou Dynasty could not withstand the enemy's offensive and were completely slain. Their bodies scattered across the battlefield, as if telling the story of the brutal battle. Seeing the defeat of the Great Zhou women soldiers, the armies of various countries sounded the clarion call for a counterattack. The myth of the Great Zhou women soldiers' invincibility was ruthlessly shattered at this moment.

In the Great Zhou, people were heartbroken upon hearing the news. They could not accept the failure of the Great Zhou female soldiers, and the shattering of this myth made them feel extremely lost and desperate.

This war exacted a heavy price from the women soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and exposed their weaknesses to other nations. However, their spirit will forever remain in people's hearts, and their heroic deeds will become a legend in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, this female corps was also weaker than the previous Roman or Arab female soldiers of the Great Zhou, or the female soldiers of the Western Regions of the Great Zhou, or even the female soldiers of the Great Zhou natives. They started at only the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Realm, and there were not many one-star Paladins. Another reason was that recruitment was rushed. Many of the female soldiers looked tall, but in reality they were Girl Scouts of Bishan's age. Therefore, after casualties and the loss of leadership, they collapsed collectively. They were recruited and trained for less than a week before going into battle, so the training intensity was far from sufficient. Their willpower was also severely flawed due to their young age and lack of training time. In the past, the lowest level of female soldiers from the Great Zhou, both domestic and overseas, was the Small Success of the Earth Realm, equivalent to the one-star Paladin in the West, and the training time was also very long before they could go into battle. The disparity in overall strength meant that even in their first encounter with an enemy eight times their size, one to four realms below them, a brigade of Germanic female infantrymen suffered complete annihilation. This utter annihilation marked the worst performance of the Great Zhou's female soldiers, a record that has forever been etched in the history of the Great Zhou's conquests. The brigade commander, Elaine, who ultimately died in frustration, also became the greatest culprit in this inglorious war, sharing the historical stigma. Elaine, a master three-star Paladin, could hardly have imagined this outcome. Her first battle against a foreign Gallic enemy ended in such disgrace, leaving her disgraced and utterly humiliated, ultimately facing a tragic end at the hands of the enemy. It was a truly heartbreaking experience.