Female special forces soldiers in ancient times

This battle was Su Zihan's third real combat experience.

The first time, she fought against Ma Liangyu, the number one warrior in the Great Xia army.

If Ma Liangyu hadn't gone easy on her, Su Zihan wouldn't have even lasted three moves.

The second time was when she was in the Crown Prince's Palace, where she sparred with the head guard.

Of course, it was also because the head of the guards went easy on her and didn't dare to really hurt her.

But this time, Su Zihan wasn't so lucky.

The Japanese company commander fought Su Zihan for more than ten rounds.

They figured out her tricks completely.

They quickly overpowered her, and Su Zihan was forced to retreat.

Moreover, he accidentally stepped into thin air while backing up.

He collapsed to the ground on the spot, and the sword in his hand fell to the side.

The company commander wanted to press his advantage, but after Su Zihan fell to the ground...

She reacted quickly, bracing herself back with her right hand and stomping hard on his foot with her left.

The company commander immediately fell flat on his face.

If Su Zihan hadn't come up with a quick-thinking move and used the "lazy donkey roll" trick...

She would become a cushion for that Japanese captain.

Of course, Su Zihan didn't let the other person off easy either. After kicking the other person to the ground,

He quickly stood up and, without hesitation, kicked the company commander in the head.

With a "bang," the squad leader was kicked so hard that he saw stars again.

The Japanese platoon leader fell heavily to the ground.

The excruciating pain from the rubble hitting the back of my head, mixed with the dizziness from being kicked,

It made his vision go black.

However, he quickly and awkwardly got up, pushing himself off the ground.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and his previously restrained gaze turned completely fierce.

Hmph! To be dominated by a seemingly delicate woman...

And the person he considered prey was knocked down twice in a row.

For these passionate samurai from the Eastern Kingdom...

This is a great disgrace.

Not far away, Su Zihan's guards were still locked in a fierce battle with the Japanese soldiers.

The gleaming blades clashed, producing a piercing, sharp sound.

Some people had deep cuts on their arms that exposed the bone.

Someone gritted their teeth and slammed the Japanese soldier against the earthen wall.

But whenever they tried to break away and rush towards Su Zihan,

They would then be entangled by even more Japanese soldiers.

Amidst roars, the whistling of weapons cutting through the air, and the muffled groans of the dying,

The number of people on both sides began to decrease.

As soon as Su Zihan stood firm, she saw the squad leader rushing towards her with red eyes.

The two men bent down almost simultaneously and picked up the swords that had rolled to their feet.

The moment the longswords were drawn, their cold blades clashed.

It made a crisp "clang" sound.

This time, the squadron leader made no further attempts to probe.

Every move he made was ruthless in his attempt to subdue Su Zihan.

His swordsmanship possessed a unique, unpredictable, and cunning quality characteristic of the Japanese.

With a flick of the wrist, the blade grazed Su Zihan's shoulder blade.

It left a stinging, bloody mark.

Su Zihan let out a muffled groan, not even having time to catch her breath.

The opponent's sword was already aimed at her waist.

She could only dodge to the side, but the blade still tore her clothes.

The skin was scraped open, leaving a bloody gash.

Blood seeped out, staining her purple battle robe red.

This time, it also completely ignited the stubbornness in Su Zihan's eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, when has she ever suffered such a great loss?

He was stabbed several times, and blood splattered everywhere.

This caused Su Zihan to go from fear and tension to burning anger.

Warm blood trickled down his skin, and the chill of death brushed against his nose.

Only then did she truly understand why so many people around her...

Why were they always against her joining the army?

Hmph! You bastard, even a lowly soldier like you...

If even I can't handle it

How am I supposed to get along in the military after this?

Therefore, Su Zihan no longer focused on the rules and techniques of the moves.

The sword swept across, forcing the opponent back half a step, then closed in on them.

His left hand gripped the other's wrist tightly as he held the sword.

The sword in his right hand slashed down hard at the opponent's forearm.

The squad leader roared in pain and kicked her hard in the abdomen.

Su Zihan was kicked and staggered backward.

A sharp pain shot through his lower abdomen, but he clenched his teeth tightly.

He swung his sword backhand and thrust it into the opponent's exposed chest.

Their swords clashed at point-blank range.

Blood splattered on each other's faces.

The company commander's sword pierced her left arm.

And her sword also slashed through the opponent's neck.

The blood vessels in the neck are widening and expanding.

The Japanese captain clutched his neck.

A whooshing sound came from his throat.

Those fierce eyes widened in shock.

Finally, it fell straight to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

This scene struck the hearts of the remaining Japanese soldiers like a thunderbolt.

They, who had been roaring and fighting, froze instantly. Over a hundred of them had arrived.

More than sixty lives have now been lost on this wasteland.

Limbs and bloodstains covered the ground beneath their feet.

In particular, their squadron leader also became a fallen corpse.

"The company commander is dead!"

I don't know who shouted that first.

Panic spread like wildfire in an instant.

Just then, at the end of the official road to the west,

Suddenly, billowing smoke and dust rose up.

The dull thud of horses' hooves could be faintly heard, making the ground tremble slightly.

"Reinforcements! Oh no, it's reinforcements from the Great Zhou!"

A Japanese squad leader turned pale.

He stared intently at the approaching cloud of dust.

His voice trembled as he shouted, "Retreat! Retreat now! If we don't retreat now, it's all over!"

His roar was like a lifeline.

The remaining forty-odd Japanese soldiers no longer cared about fighting.

They abandoned their armor and fled frantically into the nearby forest.

The crisp sound of clashing weapons, the hurried footsteps,

Suppressed cries mingled together.

In a short while, those figures disappeared into the dense foliage.

Only a mess was left on the ground.

Until no more sounds could be heard from the mountains and forests.

Su Zihan felt as if all her strength had been drained away.

She loosened her grip on the sword.

The sword crashed to the ground with a clang, and the man slumped down.

His chest heaved violently.

Every breath was accompanied by a tearing pain.

Warm blood flowed down my limbs and bones.

It stained the soil beneath it red.

She turned her head to look at her side; there were twelve guards.

Now only one person remains.

Although the guard was covered in blood,

The armor was shattered beyond recognition.

One arm hung limply at his sides, yet he still leaned on the sword.

His back was ramrod straight, like an unyielding javelin.

Stay close to her.

The wind carried the stench of blood.

Su Zihan watched as the clouds on the horizon gradually turned yellow with smoke and dust.

I felt the world begin to spin around me.

The sound of horses' hooves grew closer and closer, then faded into the distance.

She wanted to call out the guard's name.

But all I felt was a metallic sweetness rising in my throat.

Consciousness receded as quickly as the tide.

Before plunging into complete darkness

The last thing she saw was the guard staggering towards her.

"Miss Su, Miss Su—"

The guard let out a hoarse shout.

That was the last sound she heard before she fainted.