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

Soon after, another Marquis of the Li family in Longyou Road led a group of people to revolt, with a number of about 5,000 people. Liu Qian sent Su Qi, the commander of the Zuo Baotao Guard, to lead his own 2,500 people, and Lin Huilian, the commander of the Zuo Yuqian Guard, with 1,000 people as the vanguard, to go to the rebellion. At the same time, he asked Lin Yan to lead 5,000 people of the Zuo Lingjun Guard as backup in case of any emergency.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Huilian, leading a thousand vanguard troops, successfully entered Longyou territory. The vast expanse of plains unfolded before her, a breathtaking sight. Night was falling, and the sky was gradually darkening. Considering the late hour, and to ensure the army's safety and rest, Lin Huilian decisively ordered the soldiers to set up camp.

This young general, only thirteen years old, possesses a height far exceeding her peers, with an upright posture. Furthermore, she is a typical "baby-faced, big-breasted" lolita, with a petite and adorable face that captivates everyone. Her fiery red lips, in particular, add a touch of sexiness and allure.

Lin Huilian possessed a cheerful and lively personality, displaying an open and outgoing nature. This was evident in her attire: she wore ornate armor, an exquisite helmet, and a wide belt encrusted with glittering gems, creating a striking image. This attire emphasized her general's authority while also exuding a playful and endearing air.

She treated her subordinates with affability and kindness, frequently interacting with them to understand their needs and opinions. This approachable attitude earned her widespread respect and affection within the military. Despite her youth, she had already demonstrated remarkable leadership and wisdom. Under her leadership, the vanguard unit maintained high morale and combat effectiveness.

In the middle of the night, she too was up to patrol the camp and check the sentries, but this time she sensed something was amiss. No birds were chirping in the surrounding woods. Immediately, she ordered the signalman to blow the rally call, urging all officers and men to rise and prepare for battle. Despite their hasty preparations, they proved quite effective. Thanks to their preparedness, the enemy suffered minimal losses during the raid, and their incoming rockets failed to set the camp ablaze. However, the enemy force, roughly three times their size, charged forward. They relied on chevaux de frise and palisades to meet the enemy with bows and arrows, waiting for them to close before engaging with spears in close combat. Lin Huilian, sword in hand, took in the overall situation. After multiple attacks, the enemy remained unable to breach the defenses at the camp's gate. Their archers fired wave after wave, but their large shields blocked their fire, resulting in minimal losses. Meanwhile, the enemy suffered hundreds of casualties from their close-quarter assaults. The 3,000-plus enemy troops, unable to take the position for long, grew increasingly anxious.

At this moment, Lin Huilian, leading 500 cavalrymen, suddenly charged out, catching the enemy off guard. Their formation was thrown into disarray, and they were shattered by Lin Huilian's charge, forcing the entire army to retreat. However, the enemy's 2,000 follow-up troops soon arrived, and Lin Huilian's 500 men were quickly surrounded. Finding herself trapped, Lin Huilian immediately led her men in a desperate attempt to break free. However, with an enemy force nearly ten times her size surrounding her, her men fought tooth and nail, but their numbers dwindled. Soon, Lin Huilian was left with only about 200 men. After another hail of arrows, only about a hundred soldiers remained.

Lin Huilian's face turned pale, knowing she was doomed. However, she didn't retreat. She gripped her sword tightly and charged resolutely toward the enemy. The enemy archers drew their bows again, raining down a new barrage of arrows.

Lin Huilian brandished her sword, doing her best to deflect the deadly arrows, but one still streaked from behind. She had no time to dodge, feeling a sharp pain rip through her body as the arrow, like a demon's fang, pierced through her body. The arrowhead pierced through her back with a fierce momentum, ruthlessly tearing through her skin and flesh, and exiting through her navel, leaving a trail of crimson blood.

Lin Huilian's eyes widened, and blood foam gushed from her mouth, like a bloody flower blooming in the darkness. Her gaze was filled with despair and pain, her once bright pupils now dim and lifeless. Her body trembled violently, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment.

At this crucial moment, two more arrows streaked towards her, one on the left and one on the right, striking Lin Huilian squarely on her towering, soft breasts. Like two sharp daggers, the arrows pierced through her leather armor, piercing deep into her body, instantly staining her armor red with blood. She let out a shrill scream, the sound echoing in the air like a resentment and accusation against her fate.

Lin Huilian's body lost its support and she fell helplessly from the horse's back. Her body hit the ground hard, sending up a cloud of dust. Her face was as pale as paper, her lips bloodless, and her once beautiful features now twisted and hideous. She clutched the ground with both hands, struggling to stand, but the excruciating pain in her body prevented her from moving.

Blood gushed from her wound, forming a shocking pool. Her long, beautiful legs twitched incessantly, a heartbreaking twitch. Her breathing grew increasingly weak, like a candle in the wind, ready to go out at any moment. Her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe her fate.