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

A group of brave young women, including Liu Mei, Li Rou, Wang Jiao, Ye Xuan, Li Xue, Wang Jing, Jiao Chun, and Ling Chuchu, were assembled. Each of them possessed impressive physiques and martial prowess, making them the elite of the Great Zhou army. When they received the mission to conduct an infiltration attack on the front lines, they were filled with a desire for achievement and a lingering fear of unknown dangers. However, as soldiers, they were bound by their duty to obey orders.

Before leaving, Liu Mei's sisters, Liu Yue, Liu Yan, and Liu Shi, came to see her off. Liu Yue held Liu Mei's hand tightly, her eyes filled with reluctance: "Sister, you must come back safely." Liu Mei suppressed the bitterness in her heart and smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, when I have made achievements in the war and come back, we will have a good reunion."

And so, this special female soldier squad, bearing the general's orders and their own dreams, embarked on a journey to the Canglang Alliance. They crossed towering mountains and turbulent rivers, carefully advancing along the way. However, little did they know that a nightmare awaited them.

The Canglang League, a tribal alliance renowned for its bravery and unity, has guarded this land for generations, harboring a deep hatred for any enemy who would encroach upon their homeland. Upon learning that the Great Zhou had dispatched a special female force to infiltrate, they immediately assembled their elite warriors and laid a tight net.

As soon as the female soldiers entered the Canglang Alliance's border, they were surrounded. The Canglang Alliance warriors, riding steeds and brandishing long swords, resembled a pack of ferocious beasts. Although Liu Mei and the others were highly skilled in martial arts, facing such a large number of enemies, they gradually fell into a difficult situation.

The battle was brutal, a cacophony of shouts and clashes of weapons. Li Rou was struck in the chest by an arrow, her clothes stained red with blood. She endured the pain and continued fighting, but eventually collapsed. Wang Jiao was struck in the arm by an enemy sword, exposing the bone. The pain nearly knocked her unconscious.

Liu Mei watched her sisters fall one by one, her heart filled with despair. She brandished her sword, trying to fight her way through, but the enemies grew in number, and her strength gradually faded. Suddenly, a spear pierced her shoulder, and she stumbled, nearly falling. At that moment, Liu Yue, Liu Yan, and Liu Shi were also captured by the enemy and brought before Liu Mei.

"Sister..." Liu Yue cried. Liu Mei looked at her sisters' terrified eyes, and a pang of pain pierced her heart. She knew that they were probably in great danger this time.

In the end, the entire female soldier squad was annihilated, and they were taken to the foot of the city wall by the Canglang League warriors. The leader of the Canglang League stood on the city wall, looking at the invaders with anger in his eyes: "You evil people from the Great Zhou Dynasty, you dared to invade our homeland? Today, you will pay the price!"

Afterwards, these female soldiers were brutally hanged from the city walls. Their bodies were exposed, completely stripped of their dignity. Deep wounds crisscrossed their scarred skin, their blood dried and congealed into dark red clots. Some wounds even exposed bones, a sight unbearable to the eye.

Liu Shi, the last of the fallen, raised her head slightly in her final moments, gazing into the distance, her heart filled with regret. She recalled the prosperity of Kyoto, the warmth of her family, and the dreams she had once held. But now, everything had vanished. Her face was twisted, filled with pain and despair. Her once bright eyes were now hollow, as if they had lost their soul.

Many people from the Canglang Alliance gathered at the foot of the city wall. They looked at the bodies on the wall, their eyes filled with both hatred and pity. They hated the threat these invaders posed to them, and they pitied the tragic fate of these young women.

"These women of the Great Zhou thought they could show off their power, but they didn't expect to end up like this." said an old man.

"Yes, war is really cruel. Both the invaders and the invaded have to pay a heavy price." A young man sighed.

In Dunhuang, Lin Huilian awaited news of the women's squad's victory. Sitting in the commander's tent, she imagined the beautiful scene of the Canglang Alliance's conquest. However, upon learning that the women's squad had been completely annihilated, their bodies hanging from the city walls, her expression darkened.

"A bunch of trash!" Instead, she became more determined to attack the Canglang Alliance.

As time passed, the corpses on the city walls gradually dried up in the cold wind. The souls of Liu Mei and others seemed to still wander this land, their tragic experiences bearing witness to the cruelty of war.

The people of the Canglang Alliance, despite their victory, did not feel much joy. The war had cost them many loved ones and destroyed their homes. They knew that peace was the most precious thing.

One night, Liu Mei's sister, Liu Shuang, secretly came to the city wall. She looked at her sister Liu Mei's body, tears welling up in her eyes. She gently said, "Sister, don't worry. I will definitely avenge you." But she also knew in her heart that revenge would not solve the problem; war would only bring more suffering.

The tower where the female soldier's body was once hung has now become a witness to history. It stands there like a silent old man, witnessing the passage of time and the changes of the times.

This tower has witnessed the cruelty and ruthlessness of war, bearing the weight of countless pain and sorrow. Whenever visitors arrive, they are captivated by the historical atmosphere it exudes. Guides recount heartbreaking historical stories, and visitors listen, feeling as if they were transported back in time to experience the tragedy and calamity of that time.

People will sigh for the tragic experiences of those young women who lost their lives in the war and became innocent victims. These women may have their own dreams and pursuits, but the war ruthlessly took their lives and frozen their youth at that moment forever.

This tower has also given people a deeper understanding of the meaning of peace. Peace is not just the absence of war; it is a state of life, an environment where people can live and work in peace and contentment, and develop freely. Only in a peaceful era can people truly pursue their happiness and dreams.

However, as time passed, this history gradually faded from people's minds. The new generation may know little about that period, living in a relatively peaceful era, and war seems far away. However, the bloody tragedy on the city walls will forever be engraved in the hearts of those who experienced the war.

These people often recall those dark years, remembering their fallen comrades and innocent civilians. They understand the horrors of war and the hard-won peace. Therefore, they constantly warn future generations to cherish peace and stay away from war.

Because every war brings endless destruction and pain. It tears apart countless families and claims countless lives. The wounds of war are not just physical, but also spiritual. Those who have experienced war will forever bear an unhealed wound deep within their hearts.

So, let us remember history, cherish peace, and never let war come again. Let us work together to create a better and more harmonious world.