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

On the towers of Sunset Gorge, flames raged and smoke filled the air. Martha, a brave female captain, led the charge. However, she had no idea the enemy had already set up an ambush with more than a dozen winch crossbows.

In an instant, crossbow arrows rained down like a torrential rain, accompanied by sharp wind sounds, fiercely shooting towards Martha. Her body was instantly struck by countless crossbow arrows, each one deeply penetrating her flesh and blood, making a heart-pounding muffled sound.

Martha's body seemed to blossom with blood. The arrows mercilessly tore at her skin, tearing her muscles apart, revealing the bones beneath. Her body instantly became riddled with wounds, and blood gushed out from the wounds like a fountain, staining the ground beneath her red, forming a shocking pool of blood.

Her eyes were filled with pain and despair, their once bright pupils now dimmed. Yet, deep within that pain, a glimmer of stubbornness still shone. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, a stubborn smile playing on her face, as if to demonstrate her unyielding and tenacity to the enemy.

She gripped the weapon tightly, her fingers turning white from exertion, her nails digging deep into her palms. The weapon seemed to be her last resort, and she used her last bit of strength to hold it tightly, as if to declare her unyielding and tenacious character to the enemy.

As her life slipped away, Martha's body grew heavy, her legs weakening, and she finally collapsed into a pool of blood. Her body twitched slightly, and blood continued to flow from her wounds, merging with the blood on the ground. A warm liquid flowed between her legs, forming a stream beneath her, spreading a pungent smell and bearing witness to her tragic death.

Her sacrifice left her comrades devastated, but it also stirred their deepest anger and fighting spirit. Bishan quickly recovered from her brief shock, knowing that someone had to step forward and lead everyone in the fight.

"Follow me!" Bishan shouted, her clear and resolute voice piercing the clamor of the battlefield. The other female soldiers, hearing this, seemed to be infused with a powerful force. They gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes filled with determination, and followed Bishan, launching a new round of attacks on the towering city wall.

On the city walls, the enemy's winch crossbows, like ferocious monsters baring their fangs and claws, continuously fired deadly bolts, posing a huge threat to the female soldiers attacking the city. Bishan calmly observed the situation. She quickly grabbed her communication device and decisively called for drone and helicopter support. "Target, winch crossbow on the city wall, bomb!" Her voice was steady and decisive.

Soon, the roar of drones and helicopters could be heard in the sky. Like messengers of justice, they precisely dropped bombs on the winch crossbows on the city walls. For a moment, flames shot up into the sky, and huge explosions were deafening. The enemy's most lethal weapon was instantly reduced to ruins in this fierce bombardment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bishan led several female soldiers to rush to where Martha fell. Martha's face was as pale as paper, but they didn't care too much and quickly rescued Martha and handed her over to Isabella and Lena. Isabella and Lena were both experienced medical soldiers, and they skillfully provided emergency treatment to Martha. "We must save her!" Bishan looked at Martha, her eyes full of worry and determination.

Isabella and Lena quickly placed Martha on a stretcher and began to unleash their powerful healing powers.

Isabella's hands radiated a warm glow, and as she gently placed them on Martha's chest, the light seeped into her body like a stream of water. Her eyes were focused and determined, as if she were fighting death.

Lena stood nearby, holding a mysterious crystal ball. She whispered an ancient spell, and the ball began to shimmer with a strange light. As her voice grew louder, the light grew stronger, eventually converging into a dazzling beam that shot towards Martha.

Martha's body gradually became transparent under the light, as if surrounded by a mysterious power. Her wounds began to heal, the bleeding stopped, and her face gradually regained its color.

Isabella and Lena's foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, but their eyes were still full of determination. They kept adjusting their strength to ensure that Martha could fully recover.

Finally, Martha's eyes slowly opened, her gaze confused and weak. Isabella and Lena smiled at each other, their eyes full of relief.

"Success!" Bishan shouted excitedly.

Martha's body gradually regained vitality, and her breathing became steady. Isabella and Lena's healing power brought her back from the brink of death.

After confirming that Martha was temporarily out of danger, Bishan arranged for several female soldiers to escort her to the rear to recuperate. Without hesitation, she led the remaining female soldiers and began scaling the towering city wall. The climb was not easy, as the enemies on the wall constantly hurled rocks and torches in an attempt to stop them. However, with their tenacious will and skillful technique, Bishan and the female soldiers repeatedly evaded the enemy's attacks and finally succeeded in reaching the top of the wall.

The moment she stepped onto the city wall, Bishan, like a ferocious lioness, displayed masterful and exquisite combat skills. She cleverly exploited the wall's cover and the enemy's weaknesses, nimbly weaving through the battlefield. Her weapon gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and each swing carried immense power, sending foes falling before her blows.

Her courage and determination, like a bright flame, inspired every comrade around her. Watching Bishan bravely fight the enemy, the female soldiers were filled with admiration and strength. No longer afraid of the enemy's attacks, they followed Bishan closely, fighting alongside her. For a moment, the cries of battle resounded through the air, and the morale of the siege troops was greatly boosted.

Under Bishan's leadership, the siege team gradually gained the upper hand. The enemy began to panic, and their defenses gradually collapsed under the fierce attacks of the female soldiers. Bishan's fighting spirit became a role model for everyone, inspiring everyone to move forward bravely and fearlessly.

After a fierce battle, the gates of Sunset Gorge were finally breached. The female soldiers cheered with joy. They had successfully captured this once seemingly impregnable pass and won the battle. The sunlight shone on their sweat- and blood-stained faces, reflecting the joy of victory.

Bishan stood at the highest point of the pass, gazing into the distance. She knew this victory was only the beginning, and more challenges awaited them. But she believed that as long as they remained united, with unwavering faith and a strong will, no difficulty would be insurmountable. And Martha, their brave comrade, would surely recover soon and continue to fight for justice alongside them.