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

During the glorious era of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Empress Liu Qian's fame spread far and wide. She not only held empires in her heart, but also harbored a grand ambition to expand her territory. While Prince Liu Yuan of Qi personally led his army to conquer the island nations of Southeast Asia, Li Wanjun and the other sisters of the Lin family shouldered the heavy responsibility, leading modern warships and a detachment of female soldiers towards the distant North and South America. Li Wanjun's fleet, bound for the mysterious and uncharted continent of South America.

Li Wanjun commanded two guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a total of 2,500 female soldiers. These women, each valiant and well-trained, sailed across the vast ocean aboard modern warships, braving the winds and waves. Equipped with advanced weaponry, their towering masts gleamed metallically in the sun, their massive sails filled with wind. Like eagles spreading their wings, they sped towards South America.

After a long voyage, the fleet finally reached the coast of South America. The scene before them was a stark contrast to the prosperous days of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This was a primitive, desolate land, filled with dense jungles and simple tribal villages. The local population, predominantly black, was still in the age of serfdom, using only crude Bronze Age swords as weapons.

Li Wanjun stood on the deck of the warship, gazing at the unfamiliar land with a determined, piercing gaze. She wore black armor inlaid with golden patterns and a helmet, looking remarkably heroic. The lieutenant beside her handed her a telescope, which Li Wanjun took, carefully observing the coast. She saw a group of natives standing on the beach, armed with crude weapons, warily observing these unexpected visitors.

"Prepare for landing!" Li Wanjun gave the order, and the warships suddenly became busy. Soldiers quickly lowered the landing craft, and 2,500 female soldiers, divided into several small teams, boarded the landing craft in an orderly manner. They were fully armed, armed with long spears and short swords, carrying bows and crossbows, and their eyes revealed determination and fearlessness.

The landing craft sped toward the beach, stirring up layers of white foam. As the craft neared the beach, the natives let out cries of terror, brandishing their bronze swords in an attempt to stop the women from landing. However, their resistance seemed dwarfed and powerless in the face of the Zhou Dynasty's advanced weaponry.

"Shoot!" At Li Wanjun's command, the female soldiers drew their bows and arrows, raining down upon the natives. The natives had never seen such powerful weapons before, and they fell to the ground, screaming in agony. For a moment, the beach was splattered with blood and filled with screams.

However, the natives were not easily intimidated. Led by their leader, they charged towards the landing women with shouts. Though their weapons were crude, they possessed a fearless and valiant spirit. However, the women were well-trained and quickly formed into a battle formation, with spears in front, daggers at the rear, and crossbowmen in the rear firing a steady stream of arrows.

A towering native chief, wielding a broadsword, roared and charged at the phalanx. His eyes were filled with rage and hatred, as if he intended to slay the invaders. As he approached the phalanx, a female soldier thrust her spear forward, attempting to block his attack. With a powerful swing of her sword, the native chief severed the spear and continued charging. Just then, another female soldier rushed from the side and stabbed him in the abdomen with her dagger. The native chief staggered in pain, but he remained standing. He swung his sword back, striking the female soldier. The female soldier nimbly dodged the blow. At that moment, the other female soldiers in the phalanx swarmed around him, surrounding the native chief with their spears and daggers. Though valiant, the native chief was outnumbered and ultimately slain by the female soldiers.

With the fall of their leader, the morale of the natives suffered a severe blow. Disarray set in, with some turning and fleeing, while others continued to stubbornly resist. Li Wanjun seized this opportunity and ordered the female soldiers to launch an all-out attack. Shouting, the female soldiers broke out of their formation and charged towards the natives.

During the battle, the female soldiers fully demonstrated their combat skills and teamwork. They coordinated with one another, some attacking, others defending, and others providing support. While fighting an indigenous man, one female soldier accidentally slashed her arm with his bronze knife. But she didn't flinch. Instead, she gritted her teeth and continued fighting. She blocked the attack with her injured arm, then fiercely stabbed the man's throat with her short knife in her free hand. The indigenous man's eyes widened as he slowly collapsed.

The battle lasted nearly an hour, and the natives' resistance gradually crumbled. Their tribe was overrun, many captured, and others fled into the jungle. The bodies of the natives lay scattered across the beach, their blood staining it a dark red.

Li Wanjun stood before the defeated tribe, taking in the scene without a trace of joy. She knew this was only the first battle in the conquest of South America; the road ahead was long, with many more challenges and difficulties awaiting them. She ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, treat the wounded, and comfort the captured indigenous people.

The female soldiers began to get busy, carrying the wounded onto the landing craft and sending them to the infirmary on the warship for treatment. As for the captured indigenous people, the female soldiers did not abuse them, but provided them with food and water, tried to communicate with them, and learned about the situation of this land.

A young female soldier approached a wounded indigenous man and asked in her half-fluent local language, "Why are you resisting us?" The indigenous man looked at her with fear and confusion in his eyes. He replied in a trembling voice, "You are invaders. We must defend our homeland." The soldier felt a sense of deep emotion. She knew that to these indigenous people, they were indeed invaders. But this was the mission of the Great Zhou Dynasty: to expand its territory and to allow more people to understand its culture and civilization.

"We won't harm you. As long as you're willing to submit to us, we'll give you a better life," the female soldier said. The native man hesitated. He didn't know whether to believe these strangers.

At that moment, Li Wanjun approached. She looked at the native and said firmly, "Our Great Zhou Dynasty is a powerful and civilized nation. We came here not to plunder or destroy, but to make this land a better place. If you are willing to cooperate with us, we will teach you advanced technology and bring you a better life." The fear in the native's eyes gradually faded after hearing Li Wanjun's words, replaced by a glimmer of hope.

After some persuasion, some indigenous people began to cooperate with the women soldiers. They expressed their willingness to guide them in learning about the geography of the land and the situation of other tribes. Li Wanjun was delighted, knowing this was a good start.

Over the next few days, the women soldiers established a temporary camp on the land. Using supplies and equipment from the warships, they built houses, cultivated the land, and planted some crops. At the same time, they continued to train to prepare for the upcoming battles.

However, the peace didn't last long. Nearby tribes learned of what had happened and banded together to launch a counterattack against the women soldiers. One evening, as the women soldiers were resting in their camp, they heard a sudden roar. It turned out to be a group of natives rushing out of the jungle, armed with weapons, and charging towards the camp.

Li Wanjun quickly ordered the soldiers into battle. The women quickly drew their weapons and formed a defensive formation. This time, the natives were more numerous than before, and their attack was even more ferocious. They shouted and hurled their stone tools and javelins. The women blocked the attacks with their shields, then counterattacked with bows and spears.

During the battle, a female soldier discovered a weakness in the natives: their attacks lacked organization and coordination. She offered Li Wanjun a suggestion: "General, we can exploit this weakness, split them up, and then defeat them one by one." Li Wanjun thought the suggestion was a good one. She ordered some of her soldiers to flank the natives and outflank them from behind, while others continued to resist head-on.

The female soldiers followed Li Wanjun's orders. Quickly and stealthily, they flanked the natives and launched a surprise attack. The natives, caught off guard by the sudden attack, began to flee. The female soldiers, who had been resisting head-on, seized the opportunity to charge, driving the natives back.

After a fierce battle, the indigenous counterattack was completely repelled. This time, the women captured a large amount of weapons and supplies, as well as more indigenous people. Li Wanjun knew that this victory not only consolidated their position in the land but also instilled awe in other tribes.

Over time, the women soldiers' conquests in South America gradually yielded more success. They established friendly relations with some tribes and conquered those that resisted. The flag of the Great Zhou Dynasty flew high across the land, symbolizing the dynasty's majesty and glory. Li Wanjun and her women soldiers became legendary figures in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty. With their courage and wisdom, they wrote a magnificent chapter of conquest.