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

As time went on, Emily's wounds became more and more severe, and blood gushed out from all parts of her body, staining the ground beneath her feet dark red. Her legs began to weaken, and her knees bent involuntarily, but she relied on her tenacious will to straighten her body again and again, refusing to let herself fall.

The comrades looked at the woman who had risked her life to protect them, their eyes filled with emotion and guilt. They shouted Emily's name, wanting to rush out to share some of the attack with her, but Emily, with her last bit of strength, shouted, "Don't worry about me. Take the gorge. This is our mission!" Her voice, though weak, resounded like a bell in everyone's heart.

Suddenly, a comrade spotted a gap in the enemy's attack and shouted, "Everyone, follow me! This is our chance to strike back!" With reverence for Emily and a thirst for victory, the comrades charged at the enemy like tigers. Brandishing their weapons, they engaged in a desperate struggle. The battlefield was filled with the clashing of swords and the deafening roar of killing.

By this time, Emily was at the end of her rope. Her body was shaky, and every breath was accompanied by intense pain. Her vision was gradually blurring, but she still tried to watch her comrades fighting, her heart filled with joy. She knew that her sacrifice had not been in vain, and that her comrades would definitely take the gorge.

Just when his comrades were about to win, the enemy commander suddenly realized that the situation was extremely unfavorable to them. His face turned extremely ugly, and his anger was instantly ignited. He grabbed a strong bow in anger and aimed the arrow at Emily without hesitation.

His purpose was very clear: to give his comrades a fatal blow at the last moment of his life, so that they would lose their most important spiritual support. As he pulled the bowstring hard, the sharp arrow shot out like lightning, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and shot straight towards Emily's throat.

This time, Emily was completely exhausted and had no strength to dodge the fatal arrow. Seeing the sharp arrow getting closer and closer to her, her heart was filled with despair and helplessness.

"Emily!" At this critical moment, a sharp-eyed comrade caught a glimpse of this thrilling scene. She screamed in horror, her voice full of fear and worry.

However, it was too late. The sharp arrow flew through the air at an astonishing speed, about to hit Emily. At that moment, another comrade leaped forward without hesitation and blocked the arrow with his body.

With a dull "puff," the arrow lodged deeply into the comrade's body. The powerful impact caused her body to tremble violently, and she fell heavily beside Emily. Blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain, splashing onto Emily's face, forming a shocking bloodstain.

Emily stared at her comrades with wide eyes, disbelief. Tears streamed down her face like a flood, blurring her vision. She couldn't accept what was happening, and grief and self-blame washed over her like a tide.

Finally, the comrades successfully repelled the enemy and captured the gorge. They cheered and hugged each other, celebrating this hard-won victory. However, when they turned around and saw Emily lying on the ground and the comrade who had fallen beside her, the cheers stopped abruptly, replaced by silence and grief.

At this moment, Emily became a monument on the battlefield, and her heroic deeds will be forever engraved in people's hearts. She used her life to interpret what true bravery and selflessness are. She is a model of female warriors and the pride of everyone.

Years later, the Gorge Pass still stands, an enduring monument. Whenever anyone passes by, they remember the warriors who bravely fought in the flames of war, remembering their heroic sacrifice to capture the Gorge Pass. Their spirit, like a brilliant star, forever shines above this land, inspiring generations to fight for the cause.

With their wits and courage, Martha's squad pierced the enemy's defenses and ascended the watchtower. Atop the tower, they engaged in a desperate battle with the enemy commander. Ultimately, the commander was slain, and the watchtower collapsed in a blazing fire. With the tower's destruction, the enemy's command system instantly fell into chaos, and the soldiers fled in all directions like headless flies.

Seizing this golden opportunity, the German women infantrymen and other allied troops pursued the enemy with resounding slogans, charging like tigers descending from the mountains. Amidst the deafening cries of battle, the enemy retreated steadily. Ultimately, the allied forces captured Sunset Gorge Pass in one fell swoop, achieving a resounding victory.

The Battle of Sunset Gap was a contest of courage and wisdom, a magnificent epic written by heroic women. Martha, Emily, and every soldier who participated in the battle exemplified bravery, loyalty, and responsibility through their actions. Their spirit will be forever etched in history, inspiring future generations to bravely forge ahead and never retreat in the face of difficulties and challenges.

Of course, Emily and her comrade received good treatment and were lucky enough to continue their battle.