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

In the vast and mysterious southern jungle, permeated by miasma, towering ancient trees, and entwined vines like snakes, lies the home of the indigenous people, who, relying on their familiarity with the land, tenaciously defend their territory. And Li Xueruo, a valiant female general, led her squad of fifty female soldiers, under the orders of Li Wanjun, to penetrate this unknown land on a challenging mission.

Li Xueruo was tall, with a stern face and a resolute gaze. She wore light leather armor, wielded a spear, and her long, dark hair was tied back. Her fifty female soldiers, each a military elite, were also equipped with spears and daggers, moving in unison through the jungle.

"Sisters, be careful around you. The natives here are very cunning," Li Xueruo said in a low voice. Upon hearing this, the female soldiers tightened their grip on their weapons with even greater vigilance, their eyes scanning their surroundings.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound ahead, as if someone were moving in the brush. Li Xueruo immediately signaled the team to halt. She narrowed her eyes, carefully observing the direction of the sound. She saw several dark figures looming in the brush at breakneck speed. Before they could react, countless arrows were fired from all directions.

"Scatter!" Li Xueruo shouted. The female soldiers quickly dispersed to the sides, dodging the incoming arrows. However, the natives' barrage of arrows was too intense, and several women were wounded and fell to the ground. They groaned in pain, but they still endured the pain, gripping their weapons tightly and preparing to fight.

The natives swarmed out of the brush. They were short but sturdy, brandishing bronze swords and spears, and roaring furiously. Li Xueruo shouted and charged into the enemy group. Her spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, stabbing left and right, and in an instant, several natives felled under her spear.

Not to be outdone, the female soldiers coordinated themselves, forming small combat groups. Some attacked, others defended, engaging in fierce close combat with the natives. For a moment, the cries of battle and the clashing of weapons echoed throughout the jungle.

"Sisters, kill! For the general, for our mission!" Li Xueruo shouted loudly, boosting morale. However, the number of natives increased, and they were gradually surrounded.

Amidst this fierce battle, a brave female soldier named Leng Yan stood out. During a clash with the natives, she was struck in the arm by a bronze sword, and blood gushed out like a fountain. However, she gritted her teeth, firmly grasped the dagger with her free hand, and continued to fight without flinching.

Another female soldier named Lan Yue was surrounded and besieged by several natives. Although she fought hard, she was eventually outnumbered and fell to the ground by the enemy's sharp swords.

In this brutal battle, eight other female soldiers also suffered varying degrees of injuries: some were pierced by spears, some were shot by arrows, and some were hit on the head by enemy clubs, their leather breastplates stained red with blood.

Yet, these female soldiers remained undeterred by fear and pain. With their tenacious will and unyielding spirit, they engaged in a desperate struggle against the enemy. Their eyes revealed a resoluteness and courage, as if to tell the enemy they would not yield easily.

Li Xueyu, Li Xueruo's younger sister. Although only ten years old, she was also a skilled female soldier who had reached the minor success stage of the Earth Realm. This brave female soldier led the charge, her cries like a drum of war, inspiring her sisters to bravely fight the enemy. However, during a fierce battle, she was pierced in the abdomen by a native's spear, and blood stained her leather bralette.

Lin Wanqing, who was agile and nimble, moved flexibly in battle, posing a huge threat to the enemy. Unfortunately, during a fight with a group of natives, she was hit on the head by a sharp axe and fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Wang Yue, with a determined and courageous look in her eyes, fought a desperate battle with the enemy with a dagger in hand. However, when she turned to attack a native, she was attacked from behind by another enemy. An arrow pierced her back, and she fell to the ground in pain.

Chen Ya, with her agility and precise attacks, caught the enemy off guard. But in a melee, she was surrounded by a group of natives. Although she fought hard, she was eventually stabbed in the heart by the enemy's spear, ending her young life.

These women soldiers sacrificed their lives for their general and their mission. Their heroic deeds will be forever etched in people's hearts and become immortal legends.

"Sisters, even if we die, we must die with dignity!" a female soldier shouted. The others nodded, gripping their weapons tightly, ready for the final battle.

The natives slowly gathered around them, cheering triumphantly. Just then, one of the female soldiers pulled out a tinder from her bosom and ignited the surrounding grass. The flames quickly spread, separating them from the natives.

"We can't let them succeed so easily!" the female soldier said. Other female soldiers also responded, standing firm in the flames, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Amidst raging fire and thick smoke, the female soldiers fought a desperate battle with the indigenous people.

The first person who caught my eye was Zhang Min, holding a dagger, her eyes firm and resolute, as she charged towards the enemy without fear. Her steps were vigorous and powerful, like a ferocious cheetah, and she closed the distance between herself and the enemy in an instant.

However, just as she was about to reach the enemy, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared, and the enemy's spear pierced her chest like lightning. Zhang Min's body trembled violently, and the dagger in her hand fell. Blood gushed out from her chest like a fountain, instantly staining her once neat military uniform red.

Zhang Min staggered and finally fell to the ground weakly. Her eyes were still open, as if she was still staring at the enemy with a look of unwillingness and anger.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Fang appeared on the battlefield. She raised her gun, aimed at the enemy, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. However, the enemy's arrows rained down, leaving Wang Fang with no time to dodge.

With a few whizzing sounds, several arrows pierced Wang Fang's body. Her body trembled violently, and the gun in her hand fell weakly. Blood oozed from her wounds, staining her clothes crimson.

Wang Fang struggled to support her body and tried to continue fighting, but ultimately she was unable to withstand the worsening of her injuries. She slowly fell into a pool of blood, her eyes closed, as if she had lost all hope in life.

Finally, Liu Yan joined the fierce battle. Her agility allowed her to engage in close combat with the enemy. However, the enemy's swordsmanship was exceptionally ferocious, and while dodging the attack, Liu Yan was accidentally struck on the arm by the enemy's broadsword.

Severe pain instantly spread throughout Liu Yan's body, and her arm almost lost feeling. But she gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and continued to fight the enemy. However, the enemy did not give her a chance to breathe. Taking advantage of her injury, the enemy's sword slashed again, and this time, Liu Yan could no longer dodge.

With a scream, Liu Yan's body fell heavily to the ground. Her blood mixed with Wang Fang's blood, dyeing the entire battlefield red.

Li Xueruo was terribly anxious, knowing that if they continued like this, they would be completely wiped out. She looked around, trying to find a way out. Just then, she spotted the leader of the indigenous people. He was a tall man with a ferocious face, holding a sharp bronze sword.

"Catch the leader first!" Li Xueruo's heart moved. She shouted and rushed towards the native leader. When the native leader saw Li Xueruo rushing towards him, he laughed strangely and rushed forward with his bronze sword in hand.

Their weapons clashed, making a resounding sound. Li Xueruo's spear attacks were fierce, each strike packed with unwavering power. Meanwhile, the native leader's bronze sword was agile and versatile, constantly searching for Li Xueruo's weaknesses.

They fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, still neither victorious. Just then, a venomous snake suddenly darted out from the bushes and quickly bit Li Xueruo's throat. Her face instantly turned purple, her body trembled violently, and black blood gushed out of her cherry-like mouth.

Her eyes were filled with despair and resignation, and the spear in her hand slipped powerlessly. The native leader rushed forward, stabbing Li Xueruo in the back with his bronze sword. Because Li Xueruo's leather armor only blocked the blade's impact on her chest, the bronze sword pierced through her naked back, into her heart, and exited through her left breast.

Li Xueruo let out one last, shrill scream, her tongue lolling from her lips. Her head drooped limply, and a warm liquid flowed between her legs, a sign of her incontinence. She convulsed, her long legs limp and she fell to her knees, her head tilted as she died.

Seeing Li Xueruo fall, the female soldiers were heartbroken, but they did not give up resistance.

First up was Xu Li, who was caught in a fierce battle, engaging in a desperate struggle with the enemy. Suddenly, an enemy spear pierced her abdomen like lightning, and the pain was intense, but Xu Li showed no sign of retreating.

She gripped the deadly spear tightly with both hands, as if it were her last straw. Her eyes were filled with determination and unyielding power, as if she was concentrating all her strength on this moment. With a jerk of her might, she pulled, and the spear, along with the enemy, was pulled in front of her.

The enemy obviously had not anticipated Xu Li's incredible strength and was caught off guard, being pulled off balance by her. At that moment, Xu Li raised the dagger in her hand without hesitation and, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, stabbed the enemy's throat with pinpoint accuracy.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering Xu Li's body. Her body lost its support from this final blow, and she fell into a pool of blood alongside her enemy. Xu Li's life slipped away quietly at that moment, but her courage and determination will forever remain in people's memory.

Then, Wang Fang appeared on the battlefield. She was also under tremendous pressure and engaged in a life-and-death battle with several ferocious natives.

In the fierce fight, Wang Fang gradually lost the upper hand and was eventually pinned to the ground by the enemy. Her body was pinned down by the enemy, unable to move, but her heart was filled with indomitable spirit and resistance.

Wang Fang struggled desperately, biting the enemy's arm with her teeth. The enemy roared in pain, but this did not make him loosen his grip on Wang Fang. Instead, he was enraged and raised the bronze sword in his hand, slashing at Wang Fang's body.

The bronze sword easily pierced Wang Fang's flesh, and blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the ground red. Wang Fang's body trembled violently under this fatal blow, and the flame of her life gradually extinguished at this moment.

Next up was Zhang Yao, who was tragically shot in the leg by an enemy arrow during a fierce battle. This sudden arrow made her movements extremely difficult. However, Zhang Yao did not flinch. She gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and continued to fight the enemy desperately.

She wielded her weapon with all her might, each strike imbued with immense strength and determination. Though blood continued to flow from her wounds, her fighting spirit grew stronger. However, the enemy's attacks were relentless, and Zhang Yao gradually felt overwhelmed.

In that moment of distraction, the enemy's spear pierced her chest with lightning speed, piercing her chest with unerring precision. Zhang Yao's body trembled violently, and the weapon slipped from her grasp. Her eyes widened, a look of disbelief on her face, and she slowly fell to the ground, closing her eyes forever.

Next, it was Zhao Xue's turn. She engaged the enemy in close combat, the two sides trading blows, neither giving in. Zhao Xue was agile and swift, dodging the enemy's attacks time and time again, waiting for an opportunity to deliver a powerful counterattack.

However, during a fierce exchange, the enemy's fist struck Zhao Xue's head like a hammer. The blow, like a heavy sledgehammer, instantly blurred her consciousness. Even so, Zhao Xue's hands remained tightly gripped around her weapon, refusing to let go even a little.

Unfortunately, the enemy didn't give her a chance to breathe. While she was unconscious, he kicked her hard again. Zhao Xue's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and never got up again.

Finally, Li Na was the only one left on the battlefield, her back pressed against the wall, her hand tightly gripping the blood-stained weapon, as if it were the last line of defense for her life.

Her eyes revealed a hint of fatigue, but more of it was an unwavering determination. She knew that she had no way out. The enemy before her was her only goal and her only hope of survival.

In the final confrontation with the enemy, Li Na gritted her teeth and used all her remaining strength to thrust the weapon into the enemy's body. The enemy screamed and fell to the ground, but at the same time, the enemy also gave Li Na a fatal blow before dying.

Li Na felt a sharp pain, and her body seemed to lose its support and slowly fell into a pool of blood. Her vision gradually blurred and her consciousness began to fade.

In the last moments of her life, many images flashed through Li Na's mind, including her family, friends, and those who had fought alongside her. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, no sound came out.

As she took her last breath, Li Na's eyes slowly closed, and her short but heroic life came to an end.

All 50 women soldiers have now died heroically, defending the dignity and honor of their nation with their lives. Their names will be forever etched in people's hearts, becoming eternal heroes.

The Southern Wasteland jungle returned to peace, with only the thick smoke and scattered corpses telling of the tragic and heroic nature of this fierce battle. Li Xueruo and her fifty female soldiers defended their dignity and mission with their lives.