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

The setting sun shone like blood, tinging the rolling hills with a tragic hue. Deep within the Black Wind Mountains, Black Wind City, once a hive of sin and terror, lay in ruins. The air was filled with smoke, blood, and a sickening stench of corruption.

A few days ago, this place had just experienced a brutal siege. The Falcon Squad, an elite female special operations team led by Captain Lin Wei, resolutely undertook a life-or-death infiltration and blasting mission to break through Black Wind City's first line of defense and pave the way for the subsequent large-scale offensive.

They succeeded. The devastating explosion at the core arsenal destroyed the core defenses of Black Wind City and severely damaged the remaining bandits.

But they were almost wiped out.

The village gate was the Falcon Squad's final stand. When the main force finally broke into the city and wiped out the remaining enemy, they found the cold, lifeless bodies of Lin Wei and seven other female soldiers beneath the icy gate. They had been shot multiple times or severely wounded by blades, their blood soaking through their camouflage uniforms, congealing into dark red stains. Their faces still etched the resolute determination and unwillingness of fighting to the bitter end.

Aunt Liu, a left-behind elderly woman from a nearby mountain village, had her son abducted by the same Black Wind City bandits, and his fate remains unknown. She and other young men from the village, including Erzhu, were filled with both admiration and grief for these heroines who sacrificed their lives protecting them and eradicating evil.

They spontaneously organized themselves, carrying simple stretchers and clean towels, and silently walked towards the village gate, wanting to carry these young girls back safely and find a sunny hillside to bury them so that they could rest in peace.

"Oh, what a good girl..." Aunt Liu looked at Lin Wei's pale yet youthful face on the stretcher, tears welling in her cloudy old eyes. "She's so young, and she's gone just like that... What a sin!"

Erzhu gritted his teeth, his eyes red as he lifted a corner of the stretcher with all his might. His hatred for the Black Wind City bandits deepened. He secretly vowed to follow the team and catch all the bastards who had escaped and avenge those female soldiers!

Just as they were about to leave the devastated area, a rapid, orderly sound of footsteps approached from afar. A female team, also wearing special combat uniforms, but better equipped and more composed, arrived quickly, led by a valiant, cool-looking female officer.

The leading female officer was none other than Murong Ningyan, captain of the military region's renowned "Flying Swallow" special operations battalion. She had been Lin Wei's senior at the academy and one of the few close sisters she could confide in. During the Battle of Black Wind City, her Flying Swallow battalion served as a reserve and one of the main offensive forces, remaining on standby at the periphery until the final assault began. When she learned of the "sacrifice" of the entire Falcon Squad, she was in the process of clearing out the remaining enemy flanks. Distraught, she immediately rushed over with her medic and the squad's most dedicated members.

"Get out of the way!" Murong Ningyan's voice was cold, yet carried an undeniable authority. The female soldiers behind her quickly and orderly dispersed, taking over from Aunt Liu and the others. They carefully laid the "bodies" of Lin Wei and the other Falcon Squad members flat on the specially prepared first aid mats.

Although Aunt Liu, Erzhu and others were puzzled, they tactfully stepped aside when they saw the other party's professional equipment and serious expressions. However, they felt even heavier in their hearts: it seemed that the leaders of the army had come to see off these martyrs.

Murong Ningyan squatted down, gently brushing away the dust and blood from Lin Wei's face with trembling hands. Seeing the hideous bullet hole in Lin Wei's chest and her clenched fist, her knuckles white, Murong Ningyan felt as if her heart was being clenched by an invisible hand, the pain so severe that she could hardly breathe.

"Weiwei..." she whispered, her voice barely catching a sob. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. Her gaze instantly became sharp and resolute. "Everyone, listen! Prepare the 'Resurrection Pills' and the special wound medicine immediately! Quick!"

"Yes!" The medical soldiers and team members behind him answered in unison and quickly opened the special medical boxes they carried with them.

"Resurrection Pills?" Aunt Liu, Erzhu, and the others were stunned and looked at each other. Is there really such a medicine in the world? Could it be...

The medics carefully removed several longan-sized, pale golden pills emitting a unique fragrance from a specially designed insulated box. Meanwhile, in another box were several dark-colored ointments that also exuded a unique medicinal aroma.

Murong Ningyan personally picked up a "Resurrection Pill," carefully pried open Lin Wei's clenched teeth, and inserted the pill. Then, she picked up a special wound medicine, unscrewed the cap, dipped a clean cotton swab in it, and gently applied it around the fatal bullet hole in Lin Wei's chest, as well as several other more serious wounds.

Her movements were gentle and focused, as if she were performing a sacred ritual. The other members of the Flying Swallow Squad also divided the work and performed the same operation on the other six female soldiers of the Falcon Squad.

As soon as the "Resurrection Pill" entered his mouth, it transformed into a cool, warm current that slid down his throat and quickly spread to his limbs and bones. As the special-effect wound medicine came into contact with the wound, a cooling and soothing sensation immediately spread across the previously hideous wound. The body, previously stiff and cold from blood loss and death, seemed to feel a faint warmth.

Aunt Liu, Erzhu, and the others held their breath, watching in disbelief what was happening before their eyes. This… this was simply defying the will of heaven! How could the dead be resurrected?

Time ticked by, each second a torture. Murong Ningyan's gaze was fixed on Lin Wei's face, her palms sweating slightly. This "Resurrection Pill" was a top-secret military research achievement, extremely rare, crafted using countless rare herbs and a special process. It possessed miraculous powers, reversing life and death, sustaining the last breath, and stimulating the body's potential. However, it was not a panacea, only effective for those with a glimmer of hope or those who had recently died. She had rushed here upon hearing the news, clinging to this last glimmer of hope.

A quarter of an hour, about fifteen minutes, passed slowly as everyone waited anxiously.

Suddenly, Lin Wei, who was lying in the middle, trembled her eyelashes slightly!

"It's moving! It's moving!" A sharp-eyed female soldier from the Feiyan squad exclaimed, her voice full of surprise.

Murong Ningyan's heart skipped a beat and she quickly moved closer, holding her breath.

Lin Wei's chest, which had been flat at first, began to rise and fall very slowly and faintly. Then, her fingers moved slightly, and a faint moan came from her throat.

"Weiwei!" Murong Ningyan excitedly held Lin Wei's cold hand, her voice trembling.

About half a minute later, Lin Wei slowly opened her eyes.

At first, her eyes were confused and empty, as if she hadn't yet fully emerged from the chaos of death. She stared blankly at the blurry figure before her, at the gray sky, and felt the strange sensation coming from her body—no longer cold and excruciating pain, but a comforting feeling like soaking in warm water, and an unprecedented sense of strength surging through her limbs.

"Water..." She uttered a word hoarsely.

"Quick! Water!" Murong Ningyan immediately asked someone to pass her a kettle and carefully fed her a few sips of warm water.

As the warm water flowed down her throat, Lin Wei's consciousness gradually cleared. When her eyes finally focused and she saw the familiar face before her, filled with anxiety and concern, all the fragments of her memories instantly flooded into her mind—the brutal battle, the fallen teammates, the enemy's hideous grin, the sharp pain in her chest, and... the despair before falling into darkness.

"Sister...sister..." Lin Wei could no longer control her emotions, tears rolling down her cheeks like beads from a broken string. She suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged Murong Ningyan tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "Sister...I...I'm still alive...I thought...I thought I would never see you again..."

The relief of surviving, the pain of losing her teammates (she thought she was the only one who survived), and the dependence and grievance on the person in front of her all burst out at this moment. This girl who was so strong on the battlefield was now crying like a child.

"Alive! As long as you're alive! We're all alive!" Murong Ningyan hugged her back tightly, patting her back gently, tears glistening in her eyes. She pointed to the side, "Look, your teammates, they're all..."

When Lin Wei heard this, she stopped crying and turned around with tears in her eyes.

Around her, her teammates who had been lying there motionless - deputy captain Zhao Lan, sniper Su Xiaoya, assaulters Chen Jing and Li Mei, demolitionist Wang Fang, and the youngest medic Zhang Qi - all woke up one after another at this moment!

Like Lin Wei, they all experienced the process of going from confusion to clarity, then to shock and excitement. Some sobbed softly, some supported each other to sit up, and some looked at their bodies curiously, feeling the strange and powerful power within them.

"team leader!"

"Sister Weiwei!"

"We...we're not dead?"

Shouts of surprise rang out one after another, filled with excitement and disbelief at having survived the disaster.

Aunt Liu, Erzhu, and the others stood by, stunned, their mouths wide open enough to fit an egg. They rubbed their eyes vigorously, unable to believe what they were seeing—resurrection from the dead! It really was resurrection from the dead! These female soldiers had actually been brought back from the jaws of death! This wasn't medicine, it was a magical elixir!

"Gods! Truly living gods!" Aunt Liu muttered to herself, bowing deeply in the direction of Murong Ningyan and the others. Erzhu and the other villagers were also stunned and followed suit, bowing in turn. The look they gave the female soldiers was not only respectful but also filled with awe.

"Alright, stop crying!" Murong Ningyan quickly calmed down, regaining her composure as a commander. She helped Lin Wei to her feet and spoke to the other, still somewhat weakened, members of the newly awakened Falcon Squad, "You've just experienced a life-or-death experience, and your bodies need to adapt and recover. The 'Resurrection Pill' not only saved your lives, but also repaired your hidden injuries and unleashed your potential. Right now, you must be feeling an inexhaustible surge of energy. This is the effect of the medicine, and it's also a reflection of your own vitality."

She paused, then continued, "But now is not the time to lament. Although we have conquered Black Wind City, according to the latest intelligence, the Black Wind City bandit leader, 'Black Scorpion,' and his most core group of subordinates, approximately one hundred men, carrying some heavy weapons and important information, escaped through a secret passage before the general offensive began. They are currently hiding in a secret stronghold deeper in the Black Wind Mountains. We are fully investigating their exact location."

Lin Wei and the other members of the Falcon Squad instantly blazed with rage at the mention of the word "Black Scorpion." Black Scorpion was the supreme ruler of Black Wind City, a ruthless, evil demon! Their team's sacrifice (though it was fake now) was largely due to him!

Zhao Lan struggled to sit up. Although her voice was still a little weak, her eyes were resolute. "Captain, Captain Murong! Let us go! We, the Falcon Squad, must kill Black Scorpion with our own hands and avenge the innocent people who died! We must seek justice for ourselves!"

"Yes! Let's go!" Su Xiaoya, Chen Jing, and the others echoed. Having just died once, their eyes had become sharper and their wills more resolute. The experience of death had tempered their already tough hearts, making them even more indomitable.

Lin Wei took a deep breath, wiped the tears from her face, and her eyes became extremely cold and sharp. She felt the surging power within her body, and her five senses seemed to have become more acute than before. She could clearly hear the sound of wind blowing through leaves a hundred meters away, see the silhouettes of small animals running on the distant hillside, and even smell the faint scent of the enemy lingering in the air.

This feeling is so wonderful! It's like being reborn!

She stood up, still a little unsteady, but soon regained her balance. She walked over to her team members and looked at them one by one. Everyone's eyes flashed with the same light as hers - the fire of revenge and the desire to fight.

"Sisters," Lin Wei's voice, though still a little hoarse, was filled with strength. "We died once, and it was the 'Resurrection Pill' that gave us a second life. It was my sister and the sisters of the Feiyan Squad who gave us this opportunity! We cannot let this kindness go to waste, and we cannot let those Black Scorpion bastards get away with it!"

She turned to Murong Ningyan, stood at attention, and gave a standard military salute. "Reporting to Captain Murong! Falcon Squad Captain Lin Wei requests a mission! All members of the Falcon Squad request to participate in the mission to pursue and annihilate the remnants of the Black Scorpion! We request to lead the charge!"

The other six members of the Falcon Squad also struggled to their feet. Although they were still a little weak, they stood straight, looked at Murong Ningyan with firm eyes, and shouted in unison: "Falcon Squad, requesting a mission! Requesting to take the lead!"

Their voices, though not loud, were full of determination and strength, echoing in front of the empty village gate.