Commander's Anime Harem

“Mmmmm, mmm, too… too hard, oooooooo.”

A weeping moan came from the delicate throat, and the fair skin became even more tender. Lux stretched out her arms and grabbed Xiao Renwu's neck, while the man used his cheeks like a pig to make the soft and tender flesh tremble.

Burying his face in the wave-like flesh, completely immersed in the ocean of fragrance and softness, Xiao Renwu forgot his troubles, but his waist kept hitting faster and faster, and the electric shock swept through his body, making the man let out a low roar.

Thick, hot white liquid spurted out of the warship's thick barrel, filling the narrow cavity and causing the graceful body to spasm violently due to the heat.

"Aww——!!!"

Lux almost bit her cherry lips, her swan-like neck raised high, then fell down, lying on the soft pillow gasping for breath, and her legs that were wrapped around Xiao Renwu's waist fell down weakly.

Xiao Renwu, who had exhausted a lot of physical strength, smoothed Lux's soft pink curly hair that was soaked with sweat, revealing his smooth forehead, and admired the scene he created.

"Hoo-hoo-pull your head over here~"

Lux opened her arms towards Xiao Renwu and invited him.

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Although Xiao Renwu didn't know what Lux was going to do, he still leaned his head over, and the two of them pressed together again, staring at each other intently.

The pretty girl kissed him proactively with a smile that made anyone who saw her feel happy, as if she had obtained an important treasure. Her cherry lips were as soft and fragrant as sweet ice cream, and her delicate tongue was as smooth as velvet, like a delicate honey mousse cake melting in her mouth.

Oh, and it also has the refreshing feeling of mint.

Mia was stunned. She didn't expect that Lux and Xiao Renwu would show their sweet love in front of her. The young girl who was not very worldly-wise only felt that her stomach was full and it was so sweet that it made her choke.

Chapter 377 Lux is now

"Positron main gun fire!!!"

At Malu's command, an extremely dazzling beam of light shot out from the No. 2 turret of the Birmingham-class battleship equipped with the Minovsky particle suspension system, tearing the Eurasian Federation's defense line in half like Moses parting the sea. Continuous explosions and thick smoke enveloped the entire battlefield.

And below the Birmingham-class battleship, the brown-painted Jegan was running at high speed, using his land combat backpack to launch long-range rockets forward while running. From time to time, Jegan would stop and suppress the enemy's firepower with the beam machine gun in his hand.

Two to three kilometers away from Jegan, there are conventional forces accompanying the battle. A mechanized armored brigade composed of the 96B main battle tanks and 04A tracked heavy infantry fighting vehicles, which are special products of the Earth Unified Government, are rampaging on the battlefield. At the very least, their combat effectiveness is far superior to the Earth Federation's so-called linear artillery, which is a weak tank that even Jinn can't hit.

"That's really exciting! Brothers, follow me!"

Andrew looked at the clear images distributed around him, which were transmitted back by the MS head monitor and sensors installed in other parts of the body, and exclaimed that the Higla technology was invincible. It was much better than Jin's narrow field of view.

Moreover, with an air combat backpack, the Jegan is much stronger than alien MS like Baku in terms of mobility and defense, and its firepower is also more powerful. For example, the Jegan Captain Desert Tiger is currently driving, which has been painted in his professional orange color, and he doesn't even have a basic shield.

In addition to a standard Jegan high-output beam rifle, Andrew also placed one behind the waist of the machine, and the triple grenade launchers on both sides of the waist were replaced with two GN beam pistols that used standard beam magazines. In addition, the standard shield originally held in the left hand to defend against enemy live ammunition and beam weapons was replaced with a powerful beam rocket launcher. This Desert Tiger specially painted Captain Jegan can be said to be armed to the teeth. If it were replaced by Consortium B, it is estimated that it would produce a bunch of money-making models from HG to MG.

Andrew had his own preferences for his choice of weapons. He liked the beam bazooka in his hand the most. Although this large-caliber thing consumed a lot of energy, even if the Eurasian Federation was equipped with many cutting-edge MS assault daggers produced by the Earth Federation, it could still hit the target with one shot. The beam bazooka would often penetrate the MS along with its shield and body, leaving only a big hole in its chest where the electronic components had melted, and then the MS would collapse dejectedly amid the terrified screams of the Eurasian Federation soldiers on the ground.

"Hulia!"

The Desert Tiger made a corner sound and stepped on the pedal with his right foot. The powerful propulsion force of the flight backpack drove Captain Jegan, whose entire equipment weighed nearly 70 tons, to a height of dozens of meters, and then jumped into the Eurasian Federation defense line that had been blasted out of the attack channel by the flagship Birmingham-class battleship Archangel.

The Eurasian soldiers would never have imagined that a main battle tank, which was equivalent to the full weight of a main battle tank, could jump more than one kilometer on land. When the main system intelligent computer of Captain Jegan driven by Andrew calculated the best landing point in a few seconds and the leg jets started the reverse thrust at the most appropriate time, allowing this huge humanoid machine to land easily, the Eurasian assault drivers had not yet reacted.

In a duel between masters, you'll be dead before you even have time to react.

Captain Jegan used a beam rocket launcher to take away the nearest Strike Dagger, then quickly threw the rocket launcher away. His left mechanical hand quickly reached out to the storage compartment that had been opened when he landed, and ejected the beam pistol, and grabbed the pistol in his hand.

This series of actions happened in a flash, until the unlucky Assault Dagger fell with his chest wide open, and the rest of the Eurasian soldiers woke up from their dreams and prepared to launch a counterattack.

Reality is not a turn-based game, and enemies will not stay there stupidly for you to call them out one by one. Although there are indeed such idiots, such as the Coke soldiers, the Eurasian Federation is an old and powerful country after all, and it will not make such a lame move.

The Eurasian soldiers, who had good military qualities, tried to use the remaining fixed weapons, armored vehicles, and MS in the base to surround and kill Captain Jegan who had broken in, but they were more than a beat slower, and the result was doomed to be no good.

The positions of the combatants had already been marked in the fire control system. Taking advantage of Captain Jegan's extremely high mobility, Andrew was like dancing a flexible and light jazz dance with his lover. While moving at high speed, the high-armor-piercing head-mounted bullets on the head of the machine exploded in the base. As the driver's head swayed, garlic-shaped tongues of fire swept wildly. It is conceivable that the firepower that can destroy MS armor will hit a person.

The beam rifles held by the two mechanical hands fired a dense barrage of bullets. Several assault daggers that tried to use the buildings as cover were hit by the head monitors and lost most of their vision. Even the members of the Earth United Training Corps were panicked, and then they were hit in the cockpit by the subsequent beams. Only those pilots who still followed the old rules and used shields to block the cockpit position managed to survive.

All they saw on the incomplete display screen was the enemy pulling out a beam sword, and that was all.

"Zi——!"

The shield and the body were cut into two pieces, and the resulting explosion raised a large amount of smoke. Captain Jegan stood on the wreckage of the completely destroyed Assault Dagger. The blue light emitted from the sunglasses-style monitor on his head was even more terrifying to the remaining Eurasian Federation soldiers than Jin's bright red single eye!

"Major Andrew, please resupply!"

Just as the Desert Tiger was admiring his achievement of killing six Assault Daggers and blowing up three linear tanks, and ranking first in KD at the Gibraltar base with a record that could be checked, and was thinking about whether to leave a silhouette on the chest or shoulder of his body, the Cyclops drove a supply vehicle to the feet of Captain Jegan and informed Andrew using intimate communication, or what is called collision communication.

"Okay, please help me with the supplies, thank you."

Andrew was equally courteous to these battle robots bearing the insignia of the Hiigara Empire. Besides his own qualities, the main reason was that the Desert Tiger didn't want to offend his future superior. After witnessing that the Hiigara Empire had even converted the Earth Federation's Eighth Fleet into its own ranks, and that his own boss, Lacus Clyne, was still with them, he couldn't bear to part with his Jegan. Such a powerful mobile suit, with AI-assisted functionality, was simply amazing! What stinking garbage were Jinn and Baku? I didn't know them!

While Andrew was daydreaming, Cyclops driving various logistical vehicles poured into the breached Eurasian Federation base and began to provide Captain Jegan with simple supplies using the equipment they carried. They mainly replenished the propellant consumption and some armor damage, but the ammunition was easy to replenish.

The rumbling of artillery in the distance did not stop, and the artillery bombardment in another place was still going on, and the movement was not weak either.

“Ah, ah, ah, please, please go slower… mmm…!”

Mia, with her arms as white as lotus roots supporting the wall and only flesh-colored pantyhose remaining on her body, turned around and wanted Xiao Renwu, who was constantly attacking her, to slow down. This was her first time and she really couldn't stand such a rapid and continuous attack.

But what caught the eye was Lux's smooth beautiful back and soft pink long curly hair. The girl was lying in Xiao Renwu's arms with her legs spread out in an M shape, her white arms hooked around the man's neck. The two of them were fiercely exchanging sweet saliva in this suspended acrobatic posture, and had no time to pay attention to Mia who was begging for mercy.

"Woo woo woo, stop rushing!"

The girl's sobbing moans could not stop Xiao Renwu. He held Lux's soft and plump buttocks with one hand, and grasped her slender waist with the other hand, and used his strong waist to thrust forward into the girl. The virgin vagina faced the skilled and experienced warship without any resistance. It was repeatedly rushed deep into her, bringing out a large amount of warm and sticky liquid, and once again scraped the flesh wall with its thick and ferocious body. Between the girl's feet, which were wrapped in shiny stockings and raised on tiptoe, there was already a large pool of water, and silver silk threads were constantly dripping down as she swayed her body.

Mia felt that if she hadn't been supported by Xiao Renwu, she would never have been able to stand up as her legs were as soft as noodles. Endless joy continued to be transmitted from her subconsciously swaying waist along the spine to her brain, "forcing" the girl to actively respond to Xiao Renwu's thrusts.

"Slurp, slurp, mmm."

Xiao Renwu could clearly feel that Mia's narrow cavity was almost tightening the holy sword, making it unable to move, but he still had Lux ​​to deal with in front of him.

Under the slightly curved eyebrows of the dreamy beautiful girl, the blue-purple pupils seemed to be intentionally straightened, shining like the most gorgeous gem in the world, and her long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a beautiful butterfly. The girl now looked like a gorgeous flower that had fallen into the mortal world but was blooming in his arms.

He pressed harder and harder, not only wanting to be satisfied with the girl's soft cherry lips, white teeth, and warm mouth, but also wanting more men to open their bloody mouths and almost swallow the girl's delicate face into their stomachs. Human desires are insatiable, and until the climax, Xiao Renwu was still working hard to cultivate Mia, the land he had newly developed.

Fresh blood and thick white liquid fell into the puddle that had formed earlier. A continuous line of water flowed down through the torn flesh-colored stockings. Mia slowly slid down holding the wall, gasping for breath on the ground.

In her sight, the warship that made her feel so ecstatic was still erect, and at this moment it was pressing against the beautiful part of her idol, Miss Lacus Klein. As Xiao Renwu loosened his hands that were holding Lacus's buttocks, the girl who slid down felt that her narrow cavity was being invaded by a huge warship.

Lux wanted to stop this trend, but she relied entirely on Xiao Renwu to stabilize her body. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape her fate.

"Ugh——!"

From bottom to top, the battleship directly hit the door of life, causing Lux to let out a cry like a wounded mother beast. The extreme sensation made her open her cherry lips and stick out her tongue, and her angelic face was filled with moving charm.

Xiao Renwu's best response was to lower his head and take the buds that stood up instinctively into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the flesh. No matter how much he licked, he could never get enough of it. It was as soft and sweet as a Chinese sweet bun coated with honey.

The buds on the flesh ball covered with saliva were shining brightly. Xiao Renwu penetrated it again. His nostrils were filled with rich fragrance. His cheeks could easily feel the soft and elastic flesh. He put his ear closer and could hear Lux's rapid heartbeat, especially when he hit her hard, causing the girl's lower abdomen to bulge, and her heartbeat became even faster.

Xiao Renwu pinched the erect buds with his lips and sucked deeply. While holding them with both hands, he grabbed and kneaded the girl's buttocks, pushing the pleasure to the peak.

"Aa ...

Lux, who was treated like this, used her heavenly voice that had touched the hearts of countless people to shout out a more melodious tune.

In Xiao Renwu's eyes, the girl's weight was like a bird. With just a little effort, she could fly to the clouds. However, inside the cavity, Lux still had some initiative. She had practiced dance for many years and was able to control her waist muscles. The flesh walls tightly clamped the man's advancing battleship like a meat grinder. The warm body fluids hit Xiao Renwu's defense line. The dense forest was now covered with transparent and sticky juice. Every time she entered or came out, a lot of it would splash everywhere.

"Lux, you're a bit heavy~"

In order to add fuel to the nearly burnt firewood, Xiao Renwu whispered in the girl's ear like a devil, saying blasphemous words that women absolutely cannot tolerate. This is a curse that cannot be tolerated at any stage, any age, or any profession.

"What did you say?! Impossible, absolutely impossible! I measure myself every day! I even go on a diet!"

As expected, Lux was also panicked by this question, and all her past cleverness was thrown out of the window. At this moment, the girl became like an ordinary girl who loved life. She hugged Xiao Renwu tightly in fear, unwilling to let go, muttering to herself, and it seemed that she really cared about her weight.

"Puchi, you have to hold it in!" Lux's cute look made Xiao Renwu smile knowingly, and his soft spot was touched. But soon he couldn't laugh anymore. He didn't know if it was because of the nervousness or something else, but Lux's already narrow cavity became even tighter, almost sucking out the battleship's ammunition depot.

The pink fairy-like girl, no longer caring about her reserve, shook her waist wildly, as if doing so could consume the weight that Xiao Renwu had given her.

"Just kidding, just kidding, stop shaking." Xiao Renwu, who was about to collapse under such a terrifying attack, decisively chose to surrender. However, his words made Lux's face darken. "Because I'm heavy and burdening you is really a private Marseille, watch me!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Mmmmm!"

Both of them paid a heavy price for their willfulness and ended up lying on the ground unable to move.

Of course, the curtain call has not yet ended. Xiao Renwu, who has recovered his strength, found Mia watching the fun on the side, so he walked over, lifted her slender legs, and supported the warship to re-enter the webway, starting the long journey of exploration of the empire.

For the Higla Empire, every battlefield is important. (Nods)

Chapter 378: Fighting on Earth

"Boom boom boom."

"Pfft-!"

The heavy tracks of the Type 96B main battle tank rolled slowly over the slightly slippery ground caused by blood or oil, making crisp sounds like mud exploding and dry firewood breaking, turning the corpses on the main road who were wearing the white uniforms of the Earth Federation and only wearing urban combat helmets and bulletproof vests on the outside into indescribable things that were not human.

Behind the tanks and infantry fighting vehicles were the towering figures of the Jegan and other mobile suits that shook the earth, like titans. They held high the flag of the Higla Empire, demonstrating the victory of this battle. Further away were the majestic warships that blocked out the sun and brought a large area of ​​shade to the desert city.

The corpses on the main road were eventually collected by robots. They had done this before because they still needed to pursue the remnants of the Eurasian Federation army, and also to intimidate the prisoners. Looking at their former colleagues who were crushed by tanks, under the shadows cast by the battleships on the ground, acres after acres of Eurasian Federation prisoners had their already drooping heads drooping even lower, wishing they could clamp their legs together to no longer hear the roar of the machines.

"Suosusu~ha!"

Andrew sucked up the last bit of nutrition from the driver's special business supplement, savoring the delicious taste. After sighing, the man casually threw the suddenly shriveled packaging bag into the trash can next to him. At this time, there were already many bags of the same type in the trash can.

Behind this man, Captain Jegan was kneeling on one knee, receiving battlefield repairs from the maintenance personnel. The maintenance personnel on the ladder removed the damaged armor blocks from the fuselage with the assistance of a mechanical arm, and welded the new armor blocks hoisted up by the crane on site.

Although there are many welding marks left, which destroy the overall majestic beauty of Jigang, this is a battlefield and only those who survive are qualified to judge.

Maintenance operations are still ongoing, and the maintenance team still has to refuel and replenish consumed ammunition.

"I don't know what Aisha is doing~"

Andrew looked at the distant horizon. While thinking about his next move, he was also missing his wife who was in the back. If such a worried-looking and strong uncle were in peacetime, he would surely have a unique charm to attract naive little girls. Of course, it is not ruled out that there would be same-sex people who like handsome uncles. However, this is a battlefield. Apart from the fully armed soldiers whose faces cannot be seen, there are also fully armed combat robots called Cyclops with a monitor-like head.

"Major, this is a communication from Brigadier General Malu!"

An all-terrain vehicle that looked very small and cute came speeding over. Before its six wheels could stabilize, a soldier wearing the Shigra Empire Army's Type 10 light gray urban combat camouflage quickly jumped off. He did not salute, but reported directly to Andrew.

"Okay, I'll connect right away."

Andrew also did not return the greeting. Instead, he watched the soldier get back into the 6X6 all-terrain vehicle and drove away before turning on the communication equipment in a safe place.

Even though the war zone has now been taken over by the former ZAFT Army and the Higra Army, and the Eurasian Federation defenders have been cleared out, and there are always early warning aircraft and drones monitoring the situation on the ground over the battlefield, the Higra Army still rigidly follows the combat regulations. There are no military ranks, saluting is prohibited, and senior officers are prohibited from acting alone. This makes the Desert Tiger very appreciative and comfortable. God knows how painful and desperate it is for him to lead that group of ZAFT militia.

He insisted on wearing his red elite uniform, which was unusually bright for Europe, on the battlefield, and then got shot in the head by a sniper. Don't you see that the great Andrew Bartfield doesn't wear a military uniform every day? Who gave you the courage to wear this thing?!

This is not a very important issue. After all, only by experiencing the death of people and truly witnessing the cruelty of the battlefield can soldiers grow. Although the price is a bit heavy, at least most people know the seriousness and learn from it.

The biggest problem is that as a militia organization, ZAFT does not have the rules and regulations of a regular army, such as what to do, what not to do, and when to do it. Lax discipline is the least of its problems. Apart from the direct troops he brought up, Andrew cannot even command many of Gibraltar's troops, let alone the uncles who came down from the universe.

After obtaining authorization from the Ministry of National Defense of the Shigra Empire, Andrew was given the strength of a heavy combined brigade. At first, he felt that it was difficult for him to integrate into the team. Unexpectedly, the soldiers of the Shigra Empire not only obeyed orders, but also Andrew could use them at will as long as it complied with their combat regulations and rules, and let them fight according to his own style. Therefore, the high-speed raid battle made Andrew very happy, which was even more exciting than fighting with Aisha!

It can be said that this was the first time in Andrew’s life that he had such an enjoyable battle!

What is even more rare and valuable is that the soldiers of the Shigla Empire are extremely strictly disciplined. They are a completely Puritan army and will never leave the camp to harass local residents. Even when purchasing supplies, they will purchase them at market prices. They will not drink and fight in the camp, be absent from work, talk back to their superiors, molest female soldiers, or engage in other behaviors that are quite bad for soldiers.

"With an army like this, even if I'm only allowed to command a regiment, it's fine. A company definitely won't do! It's too few! It won't be satisfying!" Andrew was determined to apply to the Higla Empire to continue commanding. As he thought about it, he turned on his communicator. A projection of Brigadier General Malu's upper body appeared in his hand. He immediately greeted him solemnly, "Your Excellency, what mission do you need me to complete? My troops have rested for an hour and are ready to go into battle at any time!"

The former PLANT nobles had long been forgotten by the Desert Tiger. After confirming that the medical technology of the Higra Empire could allow adjusters to give birth to offspring without compulsory genetic screening, Andrew decided to follow the emperor wholeheartedly. Besides, his immediate superior, Lacus Clyne, was officially canonized as the concubine of the Higra Empire. This is my home, and ZAFT is not familiar with it at all!

"Congratulations, Major Andrew. No, maybe you should be called Colonel in the next few days." Malu first congratulated Andrew on his promotion to Colonel for completely defeating the Eurasian Federation's main force on the Iberian Peninsula. Then he began to assign tasks directly: "This situation is urgent, so forget the small talk."

Andrew was one of the few outstanding soldiers in the former ZAFT army. After hearing the order, he only replied with a "yes" and stopped talking. Instead, he listened quietly to avoid missing any details.

"As expected of the Desert Tiger!" Malu mentally praised him, but she didn't forget her business. "The Ministry of National Defense has issued a new combat mission. I need you to regroup with Wang De's group on your right at 7:00 AM tomorrow morning after your troops have rested. Then, you will attack the former French region and provide cover for the attacking forces at the Suez Canal."

"Do you understand, Colonel?"

"Understood. I will have the troops rest faster and march out tonight at 8:00 sharp to ensure the completion of your majesty's mission!"

Andrew estimated the time. It was now ten o'clock in the morning. With three hours of preparation, he could basically collect all the MSs. The ones that were severely damaged and difficult to repair would be left directly at the captured Eurasian Federation base. He could probably put together a squadron of mobile suits. Adding the time for clearing the battlefield, building fortifications, establishing defense lines and supplies, he gave an accurate answer.

However, there was still a hint of hesitation on the face of Desert Tiger. He was worried that the remaining troops would not be able to control such a large defense line of Iberia Island in the Eurasian Federation. Once there was a mistake, the enemy would counterattack from behind, and even the elite troops would suffer heavy losses.

As if she could see what Andrew was thinking, Malu signaled him not to worry. "Don't worry too much about the base's defense. The Imperial reinforcements will arrive tomorrow night. In the meantime, I'll dispatch a Salamis-class guided missile destroyer to stand by in the nearby waters. The remaining troops can mobilize her. The authorization code has been sent to the theater data link."

"Thank you so much, Your Excellency the Commodore!"

"It's alright. We are all soldiers of the Empire, serving His Majesty."

On the right wing of the Eurasian Federation's defense line, a heavy combined brigade with the same configuration as Andrew was marching along the road. In front of them, scouts riding 6X6 all-terrain vehicles came back from time to time to report on the situation, and there were armed helicopters and drones flying low in the sky.

"Order the reconnaissance troops to ensure their own safety while conducting reconnaissance. The lives of the Imperial soldiers are not worth the insects of the Eurasian Federation."

"Aerial reconnaissance forces, move forward. Keep an eye on any enemy mobile anti-aircraft missile positions that haven't been cleared by the Swifts yet."

"Avoid entering the city and rush directly to the border to join up with Andrew's troops."

"Each battalion and company should pay attention to the number of vehicles in their convoys. If any malfunction occurs, report it immediately and mark it in the theater data link. Count the number of people upon arrival at the rest point."

Commands were issued from a camouflaged command vehicle that looked no different from the surrounding vehicles and were integrated into the war zone data link. Only extremely confidential information would be delivered to the right people through other channels.