Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

Zhao Yitao had just led his entire battalion to withstand the first wave of attacks from the Jian Kingdom's army.

They suffered heavy casualties, and the medics were frantically moving through the ravines, where there were wounded soldiers everywhere, missing limbs and covered in blood.

Zhao Yitao stood in the temporary command post, looking out, both angry and anxious.

"Battalion Commander, the Jianjun's surprise attack this time was probably to test our strength. They only deployed two armored tanks. If we can withstand another wave of attacks, they should retreat temporarily."

"only……"

The spirited female staff officer Song Yuhua walked to Zhao Yitao's side. Although her face was covered with gunpowder, her eyes were bright and clear, and it was clear that her appearance was as beautiful as her name suggested.

Zhao Yitao was upset, but he relaxed a little when he saw Song Yuhua coming over.

Song Yuhua was a staff officer sent down by her superiors to assist in commanding the battle. Although she was a woman, she was just as capable as any man and had a great talent for leading troops in battle.

Zhao Yitao asked, "But what?"

Song Yuhua frowned slightly, "However, after these few waves of surprise attacks, I'm afraid the Jian army will gain a grasp of our strength and then implement other tricks."

"Our troops are currently stationed here, and reinforcements from higher command have not yet arrived. However, the main force of the Jianjun Army is about to land from three directions. If we cannot hold out until reinforcements arrive, and this place falls, our compatriots at the front will be caught in a dilemma, only to be attacked from both sides, and will no longer be able to safely retreat back to the country!"

Those are tens of thousands of lives, people who left their homes to fight for their country, they can't just die in a foreign land!

Zhao Yitao naturally understood the gravity of their defeat. "So, even if we die! We will become vengeful ghosts and hold back the enemy's advance as they try to encircle us!"

"Yes!"

Song Yuhua gave a solemn military salute.

"It's bad, Battalion Commander! The Jianjun's second wave of attack is coming! This time they've added an armored tank!"

"What?! Three vehicles!"

A sudden report from outside broke the silence, preventing Zhao Yitao and Song Yuhua from continuing their declaration of determination.

The battle at hand is more important. If we can't even withstand this wave, let alone the heroic battles to come.

"How many men do we have? What about ammunition? Give me a squad, I'll lead a team to blow up their armored vehicles!" Zhao Yitao fastened his pistol and was about to rush out.

"Yi Tao! It's dangerous to blow up the car!" Song Yuhua couldn't help but shout.

“But if we don’t bomb it, how many of us will die?” Zhao Yitao suddenly smiled at Song Yuhua. “It’s alright. If we move quickly and hide in the ravine, we’ll be fine.”

"boom!"

No sooner had Zhao Yitao finished speaking than a loud bang was heard outside.

"They've opened fire!"

"what!"

A severed hand was blown right in front of Zhao Yitao.

"Battalion Commander! They're attacking!"

Zhao Yitao and Song Yuhua turned pale.

"boom!"

Another loud bang, with earth, rocks, and sparks flying everywhere. Zhao Yitao bent over and raised his hand to shield Song Yuhua from the flying stones. The two frowned and looked at each other.

Just then, Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang Tiesheng suddenly appeared in the temporary command post, interrupting the two's tender moment.

"Zhang Tiesheng?! I wasn't calling you..."

Zhao Yitao was utterly shocked.

Zhang Tiesheng was flustered and trembling, but his face showed joy.

He exclaimed, "Commander! My wife... she's back!"

It turned out that the second loud bang was not the sound of the Jian Army's artillery fire, but rather the sound of Lin Zhao making it.

She had previously seized the truck that had taken her to safety, and no matter how much Zhang Tiesheng shouted or cursed, she drove them back to the front lines of the artillery fire at top speed.

At first, Zhang Tiesheng was full of complaints and disdain, but after witnessing Lin Zhao's drifting and racing skills, Zhang Tiesheng stopped talking.

What should have been a few hours' drive on the mountain road was reduced to just over half an hour thanks to Lin Zhao's reckless driving.

The enemy soldiers blocked their way, each holding a gun and aiming to fire. Lin Zhao drove his beat-up truck as if it were an armored tank, crashing into and running over anyone he saw without even braking.

Those enemy soldiers originally dared to fire a few shots, but it was clear that Lin Zhao's truck was coming with overwhelming force and no intention of killing them. They didn't even have time to dodge, and one by one they were knocked into the air, like flowers blooming.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Tiesheng and the others watched with approval, and one by one they set up their guns and opened fire on the stragglers on the road.

Before long, Lin Zhao and his men braved the artillery fire and rushed to the Nationalist army's battlefield, which was covered with ravines. Lin Zhao didn't even stop the car. He used the momentum to jump off the car, rolled on the spot, and snapped a soldier's neck with a "crack," snatched his gun, and began to kill the enemy.

Zhang Tiesheng and the others also jumped out of the car. Lin Zhao made sure there was no one left in the car, and when the car rushed into the enemy ranks, she pulled the fuse of an explosive charge from a distance and accurately threw the explosive charge under the truck tire.

"boom--"

The truck exploded, blowing more than a dozen soldiers nearby to pieces, which boosted the morale of the Nationalist army.

Lin Zhao, still holding a gun, led Zhang Tiesheng's team in suppressing the Jian army with firepower.

Seeing that the enemy forces here were no longer a threat, and noticing the three armored tanks slowly approaching, Zhang Tiesheng told Lin Zhao and then ran back to the temporary command post while fighting.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Have you lost your mind?!"

After listening to Zhang Tiesheng's description, Zhao Yitao felt that Zhang Tiesheng was just having fun and didn't know what was important!

He was so anxious that he blurted out a string of curses.

"No, Battalion Commander! I'm telling the truth! Your wife... she was truly a goddess of war descended to earth!" Zhang Tiesheng could only blame himself for his poor oral skills; he must have described her too badly.

His battalion commander's wife is really that awesome!

"Yi Tao, didn't you know that your wife used to learn to drive and shoot?" Song Yuhua stepped in to smooth things over.

"How is that possible! She can't even lift a kitchen knife at home!" Zhao Yitao frowned more and more as he recalled his wife's frail and helpless appearance.

"But you've been away from home for several months now. Maybe she's gone back to studying?"

Song Yuhua recalled Zhao Yitao's wife, who never left the house, and how, out of longing for her husband, she had made all the necessary arrangements and traveled alone thousands of miles to the foreign battlefield...

It's not impossible for a woman with such perseverance to learn to drive or shoot in order to stay by her husband's side.

She was quite impressed.

"No... Ugh! I don't know either!"

Zhao Yitao initially wanted to say it was impossible, but he also thought the same thing as Song Yuhua. In his frustration, he asked again, "Where is she now?!"

Zhang Tiesheng immediately replied, "Let's charge towards the armored vehicles!"

Zhao Yitao slapped his forehead. "Just because she fired a shot, she thinks she's something! Let's go! That team I was talking about, come with me! Let's blow up the car!"

The people in the command center immediately sprang into action.

Outside, smoke filled the air and bullets flew everywhere. Zhao Yitao was almost shot as soon as he stepped out. He smashed the man's head with the barrel of his gun and searched everywhere for Lin Zhao.

"boom!"

Another loud bang rang out. Zhao Yitao turned around and saw a large explosive charge blasting away another row of Jianjun soldiers blocking the armored vehicle. More than a dozen Jianjun soldiers flew into the air side by side, clearly preparing to intercept something.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

Gunfire continued as a small, slender figure, accompanied by several of Zhang Tiesheng's soldiers, swiftly weaved through the enemy ranks, spraying blood wherever she went, and sending any enemy soldiers who tried to intercept her flying.

Zhao Yitao was taken aback; that figure... seemed familiar.

He looked again and realized that there was no mistake, it was none other than Lin Zhao!