Commander's Anime Harem

Lin Mingmei's knife strike was not very powerful, but it was enough to calm Wang Hu's excessive excitement and enable him to listen to other people's suggestions.

"And we saw this little girl wake up to see a group of Cyclops. Don't forget that it was you, the guy, who drove the Sinanju in a hurry to save people, but ended up scaring them unconscious."

To completely dispel Wang Hu's impulsiveness, Lin Mingmei pointed at Ai Niu, who lay unconscious on the cot, and teased him with an auntie's smile, "You must take responsibility, Second Lieutenant Wang Hu, otherwise when they become His Majesty's subjects, you might end up in trouble."

Under Lin Mingmei's coaxing and deception, coupled with the continuous offensive of the big stick, Wang Hu, who attached great importance to military honor and his own reputation, had already thrown the idea of ​​driving the Sinanju to collect money into the trash dump. He carefully walked to the stool next to the camp bed and sat down, and asked worriedly: "Captain, is she okay? Should she be sent to the medical ship in orbit?"

"You know you made a mistake, right?" Lin Mingmei concealed her thoughts. She just wanted to scare Wang Hu. Young people must accept the beatings of society in order to mature. Lin Mingmei no longer teased Wang Hu and restored the dignity of a serious captain. She took out the test report issued by the medical team that had just examined Ai Niu's physical condition.

"Take a look for yourself." Lin Mingmei handed the tablet containing the medical team's test report to Wang Hu.

"Oh, thank you, Captain." Wang Hu took the tablet and began to read it. He didn't want his military record to record that he scared someone to death because he rescued someone with a Gundam on his first battlefield. As he flipped through the data on the tablet, he prayed to the gods in his heart, "No matter who it is, please don't let this little girl get into trouble!"

"嘤咛~"

Just as Wang Hu was flipping through the tablet and Lin Mingmei was thinking about her next move, the unconscious Ai Niu moaned softly and slowly opened her eyes.

"An unfamiliar ceiling and unfamiliar people!"

"Angel?"

Ai Niu, whose mind was still not clear, blurted out strange but familiar words.

Chapter 273: The Non-Existent War Zone 4

"Ahem, could you give me a glass of water, please?"

After waking up, Ai Niu struggled to drag her heavy body and tried to get up from the camp bed, but the previous extreme sweating and incontinence made every cell in her body crave for water. If she was not so thirsty, the girl would not dare to disturb the conversation between Wang Hu and Lin Mingmei, who looked so handsome.

The most important thing is that Ainu doesn't understand the language they speak at all. She has lived in the eastern war zone of Baimao Country since she was a child, which is outside the 1-85 areas of Baimao Country. There is no area 86 on the map. She has never received any systematic education. Even the crucial reading and writing skills were taught by the few maintenance workers in the camp.

Are they foreigners? Although she still had many questions in her heart and had not yet realized that the soldiers in front of her were aliens, Ai Niu, in order to relieve the rumble of thirst, lowered her voice and spoke again in a pleading manner: "Excuse me, can you give me a glass of water?"

After saying that, the girl gestured, pointing her finger at the kettle on the bedside table, and then at her throat. If she hadn't been so exhausted, she would have done it herself. Even though this unfamiliar place made Ainiu very alert, she wanted to drink water more now.

"Excuse me, would you like some water?"

Seeing Ainiu's sign language, Wang Hu, who forgot to turn on the automatic translation function of the communication bracelet on his arm, thought that the girl was thanking him for saving her when she spoke for the first time. It was not until he saw the sign language that he noticed the girl's dry lips. It was obvious that she needed water and asked him for help.

Wang Hu, secretly hating himself for his mistake at work, quickly picked up the kettle on the bedside table, poured a glass of water for Ai Niu and handed it to her. He also helped the exhausted girl adjust the backrest of the camp bed so that she could sit up and drink without choking.

"Gudong-gudong-gudong-"

Ai Niu, who had been thirsty for a long time, drank the water in big gulps, completely ignoring the fact that a lot of water dripped from the corners of her mouth onto her collar. Although the water rushed into her esophagus fiercely, making her stomach a little uncomfortable, the girl felt very happy. She had not drunk such clean and sweet water for a long time, and there was no limit on the amount.

In order to prevent the 86 rebellion, the White Hair Country set up two lines of defense: an anti-personnel and anti-tank minefield behind the 86 camp and the first position of autonomous anti-fire artillery. About 120 kilometers behind the first position was the Iron Curtain fortress group, where the White Hair Country deployed medium-range missiles. Supplies for 86 were provided by large transport planes airdropped from the airport in Area 85.

Airdropped supplies are expensive and naturally limited, especially in-demand supplies such as medical equipment, books, cigarettes, desserts, etc. In the eyes of the White Hair Country, the 86 people are consumables, and it doesn't matter if they are used up. Giving them supplies is all for "humanitarian" reasons. Although there is enough water, the quality is not satisfactory. All we can say is that you won't die if you drink it.

Even with such poor quality water, when distributed to each of the 86 people, it is only enough for daily drinking and oral washing. If girls want to take a good bath, they have to go to the wild to fetch water. You have to know that this is a war zone, and it is extremely dangerous to go outside to fetch water.

It was the first time for her to drink such delicious water. Ai Niu shook off the others and drank hard. She drank up 1000ml in no time. Not satisfied yet, she wanted more. If Lin Mingmei had not been afraid that the girl she had rescued with great difficulty would get water poisoning, the careless Wang Hu would probably have brought all the bottled water from the water dispenser to Ai Niu to drink.

"Drinking too much water will poison your hands. Don't drink anymore." Lin Mingmei clicked the communication bracelet on her right wrist, turned on the language translation, and told Ai Niu in a language that she could understand not to drink too much water.

Ai Niu felt very surprised to suddenly be able to understand what Lin Mingmei said. In just a few minutes, Lin Mingmei, a foreigner, could speak their language very fluently. If the girl had not just not understood the communication between Lin Mingmei and Wang Hu, she would probably have thought that Lin Mingmei was a local who had lived here all year round.

"I see. I didn't realize drinking too much water would cause problems." Facing Lin Mingmei, who was much more imposing than Wang Hu, a somewhat goofy man, and presumably a high-ranking official in this unfamiliar place, Ai Niu obediently put down the empty canteen. 86's long military career had cultivated her soldier's instinct to obey orders. The girl dragged herself up and saluted Lin Mingmei solemnly.

"Eniu Colin, 7th Squad of the Eastern Theater Vanguard of the Republic of San Magnolia, thanks you for your assistance!"

Although the girl had a childish face and her salute posture was not standard, she dragged her body, which had not yet recovered its strength, and stood up tremblingly. Her resounding voice impressed Lin Mingmei very much. She stood at attention and returned the salute solemnly.

"Captain Lin Mingmei of the Qiongqi Squad, the 8th MS Tactical Wing of the Higla Empire Space Force, you are welcome to come to our rescue. Accommodating you is one of our missions."

"Eh?"

Lin Mingmei's words made Ai Niu's head with golden hair fall into confusion again. Her emerald green eyes were full of confusion. Forgive her shallow knowledge and the fact that she had not completed basic education. She could understand every word said by the beautiful big sister in front of her who was suspected to be of Far Eastern black descent, but the combination of them overloaded the girl's pig brain.

What is the Higra Empire? What is the Space Army? Does our area have such a country?

Seeing that Ai Niu looked like his CPU was burnt out, and considering the miserable situation of the 86s described in the mission briefing, Lin Mingmei could only tell him some things that did not involve confidentiality.

We, the Higla Empire, discovered your planet during a routine reconnaissance and found that you were being surrounded and attacked by a legion of drones. Out of humanitarian considerations, the Emperor of the Higla Empire, the great Majesty Xiao Renwu, decided to rescue you and bring you all to live in the Higla Empire.

"That's it, Ainu, you don't need to understand too much. Our Higla Empire is much stronger than your country of Saint Ma or something. As long as you join us, we'll treat everyone equally. We'll even send you to school when the time comes." Lin Mingmei, who had great sympathy for 86, sat on a stool and explained to the still young Ainu the purpose of the Higla Empire's arrival. In short, it was to bring 86 a good life. To dispel the girl's suspicions, she called over Wang Hu, who was standing there in a daze, and said, "Wang Hu, go see if there's any food left in the field cafeteria inside the base. Tell them to find a way to get some hot meals for poor Miss Colin."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Wang Hu had just finished reading the origin of 86. This young man with normal values ​​immediately ran to the cafeteria.

In less than twenty minutes, Wang Hu came back with a large plate piled high with steaming hot food. Lin Mingmei brought the patient table over for Ai Niu to sit on, and Wang Hu diligently began to help arrange the dishes.

The staple food was a large bowl of臊子面, with noodles wrapped in meat sauce that exuded a rich aroma and sprinkled with jade-like crispy chopped green onions. Wang Hu also thoughtfully got three or four side dishes, pickled radish, pickled beans, pickled peppers and fermented black beans.

The side dish is stewed beef with potatoes. The large chunks of beef with tendons are very tempting between the stewed desert potatoes. The soup is as rich and colorful as the meat sauce noodles, and the portion is quite large.

Wang Hu also took several bottles of orange-flavored soda and salads that Westerners like to eat.

What was presented in front of Ai Niu was food that she had never heard of or seen before, but it looked delicious. The aroma of the meat and vegetables made her feel a little dizzy. Her stomach, which had only eaten some bread before the battle in the morning, made a "thunderous" sound, and saliva began to secrete under her tongue. The cells were urging the girl to eat quickly.

But Ai Niu still suppressed her desire. In her impression, only when the legion did not have routine attacks, or when there were major festivals and major victories, could the 86s get supplies richer than usual from the white-haired people. But the food in front of her was too luxurious for her. She was afraid that if she ate it today, she would never be able to eat it again in the future. She might as well die.

Seeing through Ainu's thoughts, Lin Mingmei felt sorry for the 86s. They would even think of dying after eating a very ordinary meal of the civilians of the Shigra Empire. She felt that the white-haired people who hid in the fortress and sent the underage children like 86 to the front line were even more hateful for being greedy for life and afraid of death. She hurriedly comforted Ainu who was hesitant in the face of delicious food.

"Eat with confidence! As long as you join the Higla Empire and receive His Majesty's protection, you will be able to eat food like this every day, go to school, and learn knowledge. Only when you are well fed can you repay His Majesty's kindness."

Lin Mingmei stroked the girl's hair like an older sister next door, and accepted this poor child with her sincere heart.

"Ah."

Hot tears welled up in Ai Niu's eyes, who had never received care from the elderly. She nodded heavily, then picked up the fork and spoon and started to eat the food in front of her. The tears as big as beans fell down her cheeks, mixed with the delicious food and became the strength to keep going.

The military base where the Qiongqi team is located is just a microcosm of the life of the Shigla Empire's Marine Corps. With Xiao Renwu's reinforcements in the universe and the construction of an airport at the ground base, a large amount of supplies were carried by aerospace transport aircraft and piled up at supply points everywhere, and the total force also expanded to a scale of 100,000.

The MS troops, with the cooperation of the heavy combined brigade and the air force composed of VF11 fighters, captured the city and destroyed the main force that had been harassing the White Hair Country Legion within a day. They also occupied three transportation hubs with railways. Under the order of the front-line commander, the mobile combat troops were resting in these transportation hubs, and engineers were dispatched to restore the railways here.

Xiao Renwu's troops captured cities and plundered territories, but the human countries on Planet 86 fell into serious chaos. Under the interference of Minovsky particles, all the satellites in low-Earth orbit died suddenly. The human countries, having lost their high-altitude eyes, had no idea what was happening. They thought that the Legion had developed weapons that could hit satellites, and were afraid that the Legion would directly attack their capitals. The armies of the human countries were in a panic. Even the Air Force reconnaissance aircraft, which had to be reduced in size due to the Legion's anti-electric interference type, did not care about the losses and continued to scout the Legion.

The most chaotic situation was the White Hair Country, which used lies to deceive its people. They lost control of the 86th Army on the front line. The useless White Hairs who were useless and only knew how to drink in the military headquarters every day were frightened and fled everywhere. If it weren't for the most proactive Reina who got the order from Brigadier General Jerome Karshudar to control the situation and block the news, the White Hair Country would have been afraid that the truth they had been covering up would have been exposed to everyone because of the frightened soldiers talking everywhere.

Once the people understand the truth about the unmanned army, the White Hair Country will fall into chaos in an instant.

Chapter 274: No War Zone 5

The Republic of San Magnolia is in chaos and disorder, and the peace of the past has been torn apart. The bustling commercial streets are deserted, and there are no more people strolling on the sidewalks, performing magicians, or elderly people enjoying a beautiful afternoon. Fear hangs over every corner of this country full of lies, deception, and hypocrisy.

"........."

Frady Lena Millig sat in the military vehicle heading to the airport without saying a word. The vehicle at the back was filled with military police who still had a certain fighting spirit. With their help, Lena completed the first order issued by the commander and stuffed a group of 86th Squadron commanders and controllers who had lost their minds and were running around like pigs into the confinement room to force them to calm down.

Reina felt a headache when she thought of the chaotic scene at the headquarters just now. Usually, when her colleagues had no missions, they would either chat and gossip inside, bragging about what they had conquered today and how many Type 86s they had killed, or playing cards and drinking. If it weren't for the strict prohibition of bringing girlfriends in, I'm afraid someone had held a party in the military headquarters before, and they would have completely destroyed the good image of the soldiers.

Now only the first line of defense of the White Hair Country, the Eastern Theater, has lost contact. The second line of defense and the fortress in Area 85 are safe, yet this group of people is in such a mess. Lena originally thought that these people were just good-for-nothings at best, but she didn't expect that the damage they caused would be greater than that of the enemy. Now the entire capital is in panic.

"Ugh!"

Lena sighed as she looked at the empty shelves of supermarkets and shops on both sides of the street. Along the way, many shop windows had been damaged. You didn't need to look to know that panicked people were buying and hoarding, and some people even bought for free.

"Major, we will arrive at the airport in thirty minutes. What are your instructions, Brigadier General?"

Hearing Reina's long sigh, the driver, who had been silent all the way, looked at the sign on the side of the road and was about to reach the destination. He could only ask what they were going to do. Although the White Hair Country, which had been peaceful for a long time, still had a military system, it had long been rotten. For example, the officers were basically descendants of aristocrats.

Just like the one next to him, a talented lady from the prestigious Milizer family, who was promoted to major at the age of sixteen. This was an elite position that these soldiers would never be able to reach in their lifetime, but it was just her starting point.

Moreover, what these female noble officers wore was not so much military uniforms as it was special clothing for female officers that was modified from military dress uniforms. There was a diamond-shaped slit above the chest, the purpose of which was unknown, and a very small part of the women's delicate collarbone could be vaguely seen. According to the driver's superficial understanding, it would be better to make the slit wider, so as to effectively boost the morale of the soldiers and show the noble status of these white women.

Of course, because of the girl's identity, the driver didn't dare to look at her at all. He kept his eyes straight while driving, for fear of offending such a noble officer. If he was thrown to the front line, he would be a Muggle. He knew all this because he learned it from the female announcer who watched the live military reports on TV every day. There was no other way. Single guys could only use this method to relieve their loneliness every night.

“Ah… what…??”

The young major, lost in thought, hadn't reacted yet. Lena was still immersed in thinking about what to do next. The entire deployment of the Eastern Theater was in her mind. She really couldn't figure out which step had gone wrong, so she didn't hear clearly what the driver said.

driver:…………

The driver looked at the adorably dumbfounded Reina in silence. Since he was a major, he couldn't get angry easily, so he could only repeat what he had said before: "I'm asking, Major. We'll be at the airport in 30 minutes. Does the Brigadier General have any further instructions? After all, with so many of us, they can't just arrest us. No, I'm asking the officers to calm down."

The military police in the truck bed pricked up their ears. They still didn't understand what had happened. They only knew that the satellite was suddenly disconnected and the entire Eastern Theater Command had lost contact with the command center. The Legion was very likely to have launched an attack on the country's defense line. They were the command and control officers of the 86th Army who were assembled and commanded by Brigadier General Jerome Karlsudal. They had never been to the battlefield and were suddenly nervous when they learned that they had to go to the airport. The palms of their hands holding the rifles were sweating. The next words of the young female officer sitting in the co-pilot seat would determine their future fate.

"His Excellency the Brigadier General has ordered us to take a transport plane to Area 85 to investigate the situation on the first line of defense. Of course, physical reconnaissance is unnecessary; the airport in Area 85 has unmanned reconnaissance aircraft."

Through the car bed window, Reina noticed the fear in the eyes of the soldiers who were holding their rifles tightly. For the military police who had been relying on the Type 86s to fight desperately on the front line to maintain the false peace and who had only had a few shooting training sessions a month, they dared to use their guns to help her. They were already among the bravest soldiers in the entire country.

"Great..." The eavesdropping driver excitedly shouted out his inner thoughts upon hearing that he wouldn't have to face the Legion on the front lines. Reina glared at him, and he quickly corrected himself, saying, "The Brigadier General's orders are spot on. Our army's most important priority right now is to ensure the stability of the First Self-Defense Line. Therefore, we need to buy time for the nation to mobilize forces to confront the Legion! This is what we, as soldiers of the Santa Maggiolia Republic, must do! We have no choice but to accept!"

At this time, the sunlight happened to shine on the driver, as if it had cast a layer of holy light on his passionate speech, and almost blinded the gendarmes who were shocked by his righteous and shameless words, and fell under the car.

"Alas, how did the country become like this?"

Reina, who could only lead a group of funny people, could only sigh again. She felt that she was an alien living in this country. She only needed to unite all the forces that could be united. Not to mention recovering the territories occupied by the Legion, the White Hair Country's fully automatic production lines and large population were enough to maintain the defense line without having to use the 86s who had been deprived of their human rights to constantly fight with the Legion's drones.

Thirty minutes later, the convoy arrived at the airport in Zone 1 and boarded a heavy transport aircraft to the front-line airport in Zone 85.

"Since we're unsure if the Legion has any electric interference-blocking units in Area 85, we can only fly low, so the ride will be a bit bumpy. Please don't mind."

The pilot's words made the brave military police on board the plane nervous, while Reina thought that if they could counter the Legion's electrical disruption methods, using aerial bombardment on humans would definitely give them an advantage.

The air force of the White Hair Country was completely destroyed as early as the first invasion war of the Legion nine years ago. The Legion was equipped with the electromagnetic jammer type, which is an ultra-small drone shaped like a butterfly, less than ten centimeters long and weighing less than two grams. However, it can generate electromagnetic interference in such a large number that it can fill the sky and cut off the radio communications of the human army.

This thing can even block human communications by relying on its number, while covering an area to reduce the amount of sunlight reaching the ground, causing food production to decrease and exacerbating severe cold. It can also drill into the engine of an aircraft to destroy the aircraft. The most outrageous thing is that the electromagnetic interference it emits makes the missile's guidance ineffective, and the humans on Planet 86 have not developed electromagnetic interference technology.

Halfway through the flight, the pilot spotted three black dots in the distant airspace rapidly approaching. He immediately became nervous. They were flying in the opposite direction, so they probably weren't friendly forces?!

"Why isn't the radar responding? Is it broken?!"

The first officer stared at the black dot getting closer and closer, and it was about to reach visual range. He blamed the radar with a sad face. If the radar hadn't scanned the target, they wouldn't have seen it at this distance. The first officer wailed in his heart, "This is screwed."

The human air force had long been frightened by the Legion's overwhelming drones, and had completely forgotten that up to now, the Legion had no combat air units except for the electric interference type, and basically all of them were reconnaissance type or warning and control type aerial carriers.

"Don't panic, the Legion drones are not aggressive. Be careful not to let those damn butterflies get close. Lower your flight altitude. Don't forget, this is our territory, and we have air defense forces!"

The captain is an old hand. He often airdrops supplies to the area where the 86th Unit is located. He has seen a lot in battles.

"Yes! I'll do it right away."

With the reminder from the veteran driver, the co-pilot calmed down, but he forgot that if the air defense missiles below fired randomly, their transport plane with a larger area and stronger signal might be accidentally shot down.

The transport plane descended rapidly. Because the captain did not remind them, the violent turbulence caused the sundries transported in the cabin to fly everywhere. If the military police had not had some military consciousness and knew that they needed to fasten their seat belts while riding in the transport plane, they would have been blown everywhere along with the personal cargo brought by the air force.

"Oh my god, why are there smelly socks in the cabin?!"

The unlucky gendarme who was unable to move was hit on the head by the clothes that were thrown out, and the smelly socks hit him directly in the face.

"What the hell are these air force transporting?! And eggs!"

The cabin was in chaos, which was enough to show that the White Hair Country's Air Force was almost as bad as the guys on Xiao Renwu's original time and space fraud island, and was extremely rotten.

"Well, what happened?"

Reina struggled to climb to the cockpit and asked, then she saw a scene she would never forget.

A handsome fighter jet painted in black was in the airspace in front of the transport plane. In just a few seconds, it completed the mechanical transformation into a human form. Its eyes flashed with emerald green light, and its huge head full of science fiction felt stared at the three stunned people in the cockpit of the transport plane.

"Wang Defa, what is this?"

"The Legion has this thing?"

"This is……"

The three people had different expressions. They couldn't understand how this fighter plane could transform into a giant robot. Not only could it maintain its posture and speed in the air, but it also raised a rifle in its hand that looked like a weapon.

"Communication connected, White Hair Nation transport aircraft, you have entered the no-fly zone of the Higla Empire Air Force. Land according to my signal."

After saying that, VF11 shook the rifle in her hand, then moved away from the transport plane, changed back into fighter form, shook her wings, and signaled the transport plane to follow her.

"What should we do, Major?" The captain of X2 and the co-pilot turned their heads to look at Reina, who had the highest rank, and asked in unison.

Reina looked at the triangle symbol on the other plane's wing. She was deeply shocked and thought for a moment before speaking. "Let's land with them first. We're just a transport plane, so we can't compete with fighter planes. Besides, the ground defenses may have collapsed."

But after the girl finished speaking, the captain put his hand on the joystick in a pretentious manner but did not move, as if he was waiting for something, while the co-pilot just stared eagerly, sometimes looking at the captain, and sometimes looking at Reina, who was one level higher in rank and was domineering.

Reina wasn't a naive person who didn't understand the rules of officialdom. She was simply deeply distressed by the current situation. She took a deep breath and said, "I will bear all the responsibilities!"

After hearing the beautiful major's statement, the old captain immediately drove the transport plane to catch up with the fighter plane in front, and there were two VF11s flying on both sides of the transport plane.

Chapter 275: The Non-Existent War Zone 6

"stand at attention!"

The training team instructor's orders were almost shouted out, and the 86s who were originally standing in a scattered manner in the camp instinctively straightened up. They were all still young, and the youngest was probably less than ten years old, but whether it was their spirit or their upright posture despite not having fully developed, compared to the clumsy performance of the white people, they looked more like qualified soldiers.

"salute!"