Commander's Anime Harem

The girl shrank back in fear, but Xiao Renwu blocked her retreat like an iron wall, and even grabbed her hand and moved it towards the warship with its proudly erected and ferocious bow. This was something Euphemia could not resist, and she could only be dragged into doing it.

The girl's small hands and the huge warship covered with traces of spoils formed a prominent visual impact. When the soft palms slowly touched the hull, the entire warship became very excited and swayed with Euphemia's rhythm.

"Well... this is too... embarrassing..."

Euphemia moaned and made sounds, her left breast was already wet. Xiao Renwu's left hand, which was stained with a lot of saliva, was wreaking havoc on the towering flesh, grabbing and kneading it hard, making the fragrant flesh change into various shapes in his hand, and the clothes soaked with the moist liquid became more and more transparent.

Euphemia, who seemed to have a fire burning in her body, did not notice that Xiao Renwu had withdrawn his big hand that was holding her small hand. Now she took the initiative to help the warship prepare to enter the network. A trace of white transparent liquid seeped out from the bow of the ship, and her small hands smeared it all over the thick hull.

"Pfft-!"

The battleship, which was growing thicker and thicker in the girl's palm, could not help but release a fountain before leaving. The white liquid with scalding temperature flew into the sky and then fell everywhere, including Monica who was lying beside the two of them, watching with her eyes slightly squinted. A lot of it fell on her crimson lips.

"sorry, I……"

Euphemia was at a loss as she looked at the sticky white liquid in her palm. She could only look at Xiao Renwu innocently, wanting to ask what to do. But Xiao Renwu's answer was...

"Eat it, Euphemia. It's like ice cream. You're not in trouble like those tens of thousands of refugees, are you?"

In Euphemia's eyes, Xiao Renwu now looked more like a devil who just wanted to play with her.

Chapter 402: The Suicidal Old Japan

While Xiao Renwu was enjoying the service of the former noble princess of the Britannian Empire, something happened far away in District 11 that made the Higra Empire expeditionary force from top to bottom very indignant. After defeating the Britannian Empire troops stationed in District 11 and taking control of most areas of the Tokyo Concession, the expeditionary force began to clear the ruins, collect prisoners, and treat civilians.

For the soldiers of the Higla Empire Expeditionary Force, this process was basically standard procedure after the Empire conquered a planet or region. However, today, a Cyclops team responsible for transporting refugees from Shinjuku District who were seriously injured in the massacre by the Britannian Empire's garrison in District 11 and who were brought back by the expeditionary force's superb medical technology to the largest hospital in Tokyo controlled by the expeditionary force for recuperation lost contact with the command center. According to the video footage retrieved in retrospect, the Cyclops team was ambushed by Knightmares piloted by unknown armed forces. Not only was the entire team wiped out, but even all the refugees they were protecting died.

Although the Cyclops operators used the advantageous terrain to kill dozens of terrorists in the video, facing nearly twenty Knightmares and more than fifty masked personnel armed with anti-vehicle firepower such as rocket launchers, the Cyclops, which was only a standard Hiigara Empire reinforced squad, was finally wiped out after an hour of fierce fighting.

If only combat machines like the Cyclops were lost, the military factories of the Shigra Empire could produce tens of thousands of Cyclops every month and send them to the battlefield. Their templates even became large-scale imported military products for Earth 1 and Earth 2. A quarter of Cecilia Giant God Company's revenue comes from this.

The worst thing is that after they were finally cured and it was confirmed that they would join the Higla Empire, and the only thing left was the preliminary review and oath of allegiance, hundreds of refugees who could be called quasi-Higla people died in this unprovoked terrorist attack on the Higla Empire.

In the temporary frontline combat command center established in Shinjuku District, Li Guoqiang, who has an ordinary face but a very friendly personality, stood in front of the big screen with a gloomy expression, especially when he saw the pictures sent back by the search team sent to collect the bodies. In addition to the wreckage of the Cyclops with its system destroyed and the weapons and ammunition carried by the body taken away, what hurt him most was the fragmented refugees in the transport vehicle.

The transport vehicle, which was directly hit by machine guns and rocket launchers, became a slaughterhouse for refugees who were looking forward to a better life in the future. Broken arms and limbs were everywhere, and blood splattered on the roof of the vehicle. As the camera of the Cyclops of the search team went deeper, under the fallen corpses, a small hand holding a white plush rabbit that had been stained with blood lay powerlessly on the cold alloy steel plate. The gurgling red liquid was flowing along the anti-slip grooves of the transport vehicle and soaking into the feet of the Cyclops.

The life exploration instrument showed no results, but the Cyclops, still unwilling to give up, gently moved the body that was pressing on the child below, carefully as if he was moving a precious work of art, for fear of harming the young life.

"..."

A child less than ten years old appeared in front of the combat command center and the lunar headquarters. The happiness and joy he had when he left the camp were no longer on his cute little face. Only the fear and helplessness at the moment of the disaster remained. The hospital gown on his chest was dyed bright red by the blood that seeped out, like a sharp sword piercing the hearts of all the Higla soldiers.

Holding on to the last hope, the medical Cyclops checked the little girl's physical condition again and found that she still had a weak heartbeat, which made everyone in the search team ecstatic. Their trip was not in vain, and there were still living people. The medical Cyclops immediately injected the little girl with military propellant used to keep seriously injured people alive, and then asked his deputy to transfer the child, who was as fragile as a child, to a soft cushion.

While the frontline soldiers were rescuing people, Li Guoqiang ordered the transport troops to lift a medical cabin and rush to the scene immediately.

The soldiers of the Shigla Empire were well-trained. They quickly cleared the bodies, made room for the little girl, and built a temporary treatment facility that was quite hygienic compared to a war environment. However, although the little girl had her relatives to help her block most of the attacks, she was unfortunately hit by a bullet. Excessive blood loss was life-threatening, causing her heartbeat to become weak, which was why the life detector did not detect her immediately.

What needs to be done now is to seal the wound, give a blood transfusion, and restart the heart. The medical Cyclops has hemostatic gel and a blood bag. It determined the girl's blood type through the nameplate on her hospital gown. After removing the bullet, it used hemostatic coagulation for preliminary treatment, and then gave a blood transfusion. However, the girl's heartbeat was too weak and almost stopped.

Time is tight.

"The first preparation, the instrument is in place."

Because he was still far beyond the control of the Cyclops, after his deputy helped to take off the girl's clothes and installed the heartbeat sensing equipment, the medical model Cyclops responsible for the pacemaker still shouted according to the training, also hoping to regain the girl's consciousness.

"Once! Come on!"

"Biu——!"

The girl bounced high and landed back on the mat.

"Second time, come on! The uncles are waiting for you!!"

"Biu——!"

The electric current was released again, but the girl's face was still deathly red, and the display of the device still showed a straight line symbolizing death. The soldiers on standby outside gathered outside the transport vehicle, praying for the poor child. The staff at the command center did the same. They all hoped that this child who would soon join the empire would receive education, and use her knowledge and abilities to find a job and lifestyle she liked in the future. Perhaps she would find the person to accompany her for the rest of her life on her journey of life, fall in love with each other, and eventually give birth to a child.

She was about to enter a beautiful life, but now she was lying on a cushion being rescued. Every rise and fall of the pacemaker's current sound touched the hearts of countless people, but the curve that never showed any ups and downs made everyone's heart sink to the bottom. They really didn't want to see the death of a little life, even if she was not a citizen of the Shigla Empire a few hours ago.

"This is the last time. His Majesty doesn't want you to die. Come on, kid!"

The pacemaker dropped again, sending the current rushing straight into the dead heart.

“Drip—drip—drip—!!”

The heartbeat curve reappeared, making everyone present cheer. They finally saved someone. The medical Cyclops immediately and his deputy carefully moved the girl and transferred her to the medical cabin that was airlifted in. Although the little girl had not woken up yet, as long as she had a breath, her vital signs would slowly recover. But her family would never come back.

Li Guoqiang was the only human in the temporary combat command center, and the rest were Cyclopses who were far beyond their control. Even so, their place turned into a sea of ​​celebration, and everyone was happy for the little girl who survived.

Of course they are still holding their posts.

"Have you found out?"

Li Guo emphasized that the early warning aircraft from the surrounding war zones were used to track the enemy's traces. Since so many personnel and aircraft could be used, the enemy would definitely leave traces.

"Sir, the enemy should be the guerrillas of old Japan and the forces resisting the Britannian Empire." The signalman compared the enemy's action logic and body data with the information in the database, and after determining which side the enemy belonged to, he immediately uploaded it to the war zone data link. At this time, the order from Xiao Renwu, who was far away in America, also came.

"Sir, the Emperor's orders."

"Read!"

"I order your troops to wipe out any scum who dares to resist the empire. I want to see a Jingguan made of the heads of these beasts tomorrow morning!!"

Li Guoqiang straightened his body, saluted and said, "I promise to complete the mission!"

Chapter 403: The Eve of War

In fact, for the characters in each world, because of the filter that was automatically applied when watching anime in the past, even if Xiao Renwu does not have much good feelings, he definitely does not have much bad feelings, especially those characters that left an impression on the boy at that time.

Otherwise, if we are more utilitarian and consider it more politically, if the Higra Empire wants to maintain its rule over the people of the former Britannia Empire on Earth 4, the first thing it has to do is kill all male heirs, even the men who have dropped out of the Eggman lineage, and then take the female heirs of marriageable age, that is, the princesses, into its harem. The reason for doing this, in addition to obtaining the right to claim, is to avoid the day when guys with Eggman bloodline, mainly men, raise their arms and gather a bunch of troops to cause trouble for Xiao Renwu.

Just like Lelouch, he has the right of inheritance and is a prince with a very high ranking. Now he hangs around in front of Xiao Renwu's men every day. Not killing him is purely a childhood filter. The rebels all over Japan and the six Kyoto families who provide them with funds and machines are not in a hurry to clean them up because of the captured Kallen. The nearly 50,000 refugees in the old Shinjuku district are more important to him.

Unexpectedly, Japan's anti-Anti-Britannia Empire forces actually dared to directly attack the medical convoy. Xiao Renwu was watching the live broadcast of the search team and was also worried about the little girl. Although the person was rescued, so many quasi-Higla immigrants still died. The guys who committed such heinous crimes must not be forgiven!

This is why Xiao Renwu was so furious. How dare you kill my people?! Isn't this a slap in the face of the Shigla Empire? Isn't this a slap in the face of me, Xiao Renwu?! Imperial Escape: Nine Clans Stripping Technique!

As for the six Kyoto families, they are also involved in this matter. The machines cannot appear out of thin air. After the Britannian army in the Tokyo Concession was destroyed, they were the only ones who had the ability and strength to get so many machines to besiege the Cyclops team.

"Your Majesty, the garrison has been dispatched. Do you have any further requests?"

Li Guoqiang's voice came from the communicator placed beside the bed, and the huge bedroom fell into silence for a moment. The First Princess Guinevere and the Knight of the Round Table Monica, who were busy between Xiao Renwu's legs, stopped and didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the man's business.

Beside them, the naked Euphemia's towering snow-capped breasts rose and fell with her breathing, and her closed eyes and pale face showed what the girl had experienced a few hours ago.

"I only want Huang Shen Leye alive. Anyone else who dares to resist will be killed. You don't need to inform me of the follow-up matters."

Xiao Renwu just felt sad. He was a guy who didn't want any of his farmers and soldiers to die even when playing strategy games. He mainly relied on defense and urbanization. As long as he could hold every stronghold and wait for the super units to be produced, he could defeat the enemy in one wave. Now so many people died, he felt really sad. These were all mine, all mine!

After a pause, the man added, "Kill the men, screen the women, and add them to the Imperial Civil Affairs Department to fill the dating market. Also, transport the refugees who tragically died in the attack back to Greena. It's my fault for not fulfilling my promise to give them a good life."

"Yes! Your Majesty, I promise to complete the mission!"

"Okay, it's almost dawn here, and it's night time over there too. The troops will temporarily stay outside the city. Don't go too deep. Wait until daybreak to eliminate them."

"Yes!"

Roosters crowed at dawn in the Americas, while Asia was brightly lit. Tanks and armored vehicles, led by a leading reconnaissance force, advanced slowly towards Tokyo. From time to time, armed helicopters circled overhead, carrying special warfare Cyclops helicopters to key locations in Tokyo. Every main road in the city had armed Cyclops carrying out traffic control.

Even though Tokyo had just experienced a war, it still showed the world its hot and passionate nightlife, just like a drunk office lady with a graceful body covered in dark stockings, tempting the ignorant people who stepped into this international city for the first time.

At an altitude beyond the reach of the bustling night scene of the city, the two pale blue tail flames and red and green signal lights of the VF Swift fighter jets were faintly visible in the pitch-black night sky. Twelve Swifts were arranged in a standard escort formation, protecting the vital large early warning aircraft in the safest position of the formation, while the crews on the early warning aircraft were providing necessary tactical support to the ground forces.

The traffic roads in Tokyo were in a state of severe congestion due to traffic control. Although people had just experienced the war, they still had to eat. The British were driven away by the Higla people, and the new masters naturally needed people to work. If they didn't want us, the elites in Tokyo, would they want to use those scum who still considered themselves Japanese?

It is exactly 8 o'clock in the evening in Asia time. The Tokyo capitalists who are determined to continue working for the new bosses are still forcing the office slaves to work as usual, praying that the missiles will not fall on their heads. The office slaves who have finally made it to the end of the day leave the company in a hurry, leaving behind a bunch of unlucky guys who have not finished their work to continue working overtime.

Of course, office workers don't go home right away. They also have to go to an izakaya with their superiors and colleagues, no, it should be called a pub in District 11, to have a drink. These drinks often last until about 11 o'clock in the evening. After all, in Japan, gatherings after get off work are also part of work and must be experienced.

As for why the izakaya changed its name, it's all Eggman's fault. After he conquered Japan and renamed it District 11 of the Holy Britannia Empire, the officials of the empire began to consciously destroy Japan's ancient cultural books. They also forced the people in District 11 to learn English, and prohibited them from speaking Japanese and using Japanese vocabulary. The izakayas frequented by adults in District 11 were forced to change their names.

Long queues of vehicles moved slowly in the traffic guide, like a long worm entwined on the city's main road. The annoyed drivers could only honk their horns to express their dissatisfaction.

"DiDi... DiDi..."

"Ding ding... ding ding... Bakayashi... Wrong, WTF? Why isn't the car in front of me moving? I'm in a hurry to have some fun!!!" (Japanese tongue-twisting sound)

The drivers were spewing obscenities at the sky, and some with hot tempers were even making tongue-snapping sounds and spitting at each other in the motionless traffic, but they didn't dare to direct their conflicts at the Cyclops in charge of traffic control. They had been trained by the British who would curse at and even kill people from District 11 at will, and they had long been content to be colonists.

Being the empire's dog is the greatest honor!

Below this bustling city, a group of people who looked like celebrities came to the abandoned subway station. They confronted another group of guys who had arrived here earlier and were full of military temperament.

Chapter 404: Japanese Resistance Forces

It is said that both good guys and bad guys like to talk about things in underground facilities. The resistance forces in District 11 are no exception. The subway system built by the old Japanese government at a huge cost was abandoned by the District 11 government after the war. This made Xiao Renwu think that Eggman was completely crazy. He was afraid that guerrillas would breed underground, right?

Not to mention how much filth and dirt there could be here, just the subway station entrances connecting important facilities in various parts of the city would be a fatal thing for any governing power if they were occupied by the enemy. However, the Britannian Empire simply blew up these places and then built the Tokyo Concession on top of them without cleaning up the subway facilities at all.

This resulted in the old Japanese army defeated by Britannia not disappearing, but instead lying dormant with the help of abandoned subway facilities in major cities and military fortresses built by the old Japanese government. They even retained some weapons production lines, and they also used transport vehicles to transport weapons, ammunition, personnel and equipment along the original subway routes.

On the walls of the abandoned subway station were still recruitment posters and propaganda signs from the war between Japan and the Britannian Empire. However, due to years of disrepair and the guerrillas' lack of professional personnel to maintain them, the words on them were no longer legible, and the air was filled with a musty smell caused by the lack of people. However, the interconnected corridors gave the participants a sense of security. At least if a problem arose, they could quickly retreat using the Knightmares deployed in hidden places known only to them. This was one of the reasons why the guerrillas were able to compete with the extremely powerful Britannian Empire.

No one knows the underground better than them!

"Everyone is here?"

The black-haired man, who was wearing a decent suit but making it bulge out, asked the assistant beside him. His calm brown eyes were always fixed on the group of guys wearing old Japanese government army uniforms opposite him, and he didn't dare to look away easily.

As the representative sent by the six Kyoto families for the talks, Kagezaki Kizuna was furious about the attack on the Tokyo Concession. He had observed the military strength of the Higra Empire up close, and the huge warships floating in the air were enough to show that the other side was far superior to the Holy Britannia Empire, which they regarded as their biggest enemy.

Originally, the Six Families of Kyoto planned to negotiate with the Higla Empire and discuss a new contract in the same way as their previous cooperative relationship with Britain. The people in power of the Six Families of Kyoto believed that the Higla Empire, like Britain, was after Japan's sakura stone resources. As long as the Higla people wanted it, they would have to rely on the six major financial groups that controlled the economic lifeline of Japan, namely the Six Families of Kyoto.

Without the Kyoto Six, even if the Higla people wanted to mine their own resources, they wouldn't be able to recruit any workers. Even if they resorted to forced conscription, could they just kill all the workers who shirked their responsibilities? The Higla Empire would then exploit the Kyoto Six just as the Britannia Empire had, and the situation would ultimately return to the hands of the Kyoto Six, the behemoths that truly dominated Japan.

The only difference is that the ruler of Area 11 has changed from the Holy Britannia Empire to the Higla Empire.

"Everyone is here, sir," the assistant, also dressed in a suit, nodded in response. A flash of light flashed across his plain glasses as he whispered to Kagezaki Kizuna, "Sir, are we just going to sit there and watch these people ruin our plans? Ground-based intelligence has detected that the Higla Empire's armored forces stationed in the Old Shinjuku area have been dispatched, and traffic control has begun in Tokyo."

"Don't talk too much, Yamashita. We still need guerrillas to serve the family cause."

Without looking back, Kagezaki Kan reminded his assistant and subordinates that he also didn't like the guerrillas, who were a bunch of incompetent soldiers who didn't obey orders, and even didn't listen to the orders of their sponsors, but the heads of the families still needed the guerrillas to cooperate, so he had no choice but to do as he was told.

"Yes."

The assistant stepped back. The place was full of bodyguards from the six Kyoto families wearing black suits. Their well-dressed and respectable appearance was incompatible with the burly men on the opposite side who were wearing a mix of various military equipment, mainly khaki old Japanese military uniforms. The difference was clear, as if they were from two different worlds.

"Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe, our people are all here. Shall we begin the talks? Remember, time is running out."

Kagezaki Kizuna was the first to speak, breaking the silence between the two clearly separated groups of people. The man, who looked like a business elite, had a polite smile on his face, as if the soldiers opposite him were not the culprits who forced him to come to this desolate and ruined place.

"Brother Yingqi, we are family and we should keep our distance. I am just a humble man. If the big guys above have anything to tell you, just tell them directly. Hehe."

Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe's stiff and solid beard covered the area above and below his lips, and the back of his head curled up, with a hairstyle similar to that of a military officer's helmet. The samurai sword at his waist was more decorative than practical, which was in line with the Japanese imagination of ancient military commanders. However, the agents representing the six families of Kyoto were very unhappy with his sarcasm in his words.

In the eyes of the Six Families of Kyoto, they, with their long heritage, rich historical and cultural heritage, and wealth, are the leaders of Japan's resistance forces. Now a lieutenant colonel with the blood of a samurai dares to confront them, which is really courting death.

Here we have to mention the composition of Japan's resistance forces. After the Holy Britannia Empire conquered Japan and established the puppet government of District 11, Japan's resistance forces became more and more numerous. To be precise, their resistance was more like the warlord separatism of ancient Japan's Warring States Period. Even before the Six Families of Kyoto successfully lurked within the Holy Britannia Empire, there were cases of people fighting against each other, shouting at each other that you are a traitor, and then drawing guns to shoot each other.

The most powerful among them is the Japan Liberation Front, which has a base in the Narita Mountains in Chiba Prefecture. They are composed of the old Japanese army that was defeated by the Holy Britannia Empire. Not only do they have organized troops, but they also rely on the hidden fortresses and artillery fortifications built by the old Japanese in the Narita Mountains to deal with the imperial army attacking them.

The second is the Samurai Blood active in the central region, which is the resistance organization where Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe belongs. They are a resistance force composed of some defeated Japanese troops mixed with local gangsters. They not only have weapons, but also have spies throughout the Tokyo Concession through their connections in the underworld. Although they cannot know about any movement in the first time, they react quickly, so they can still survive several encirclements and suppressions by the Imperial Army.

Then there are the resistance organizations that are not clearly on the front line against the Holy Britannia Empire Army. For example, Kallen, who has been captured by the Higra Empire Expeditionary Force, is backed by an organization run by a prominent Japanese family.

The Japanese resistance forces seemed to be in great chaos, and in fact they were in great chaos. If the six Kyoto families had not provided money and manpower, risking their lives to help the resistance organizations get mobile suits, and had not dealt with the puppet government of District 11 and the greedy British nobles, I am afraid that this motley crowd of Japanese resistance forces would have been uprooted by the Britannian Imperial Army long ago. How could they now drink wine, drive mobile suits, and come to the meeting leisurely?

Chapter 405: Breakdown of Talks and Attack

"Bam—!"

The warm sake in the small pot that was kicked over splashed onto Kagezaki Tan's shiny black leather shoes, which were obviously handmade by a master. The splashed dust and water mist seemed to cover the shoe surface with a layer of water glaze. The sake flowing on the undamaged cement floor of the subway station was like a water mirror, outlining the angry face of the black-haired man.

The negotiation process went smoothly at the beginning. After all, the Six Families of Kyoto were the financial backers of most of the resistance forces in Japan. Without the Sakura Stone and the Knightmare named Rogue provided by them, as well as the money to buy various necessities, except for the Japan Liberation Front which actually had its own base and could be self-sufficient, the rest of the resistance forces would probably starve to death if they offended the Six Families of Kyoto. So, although Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe with a strange name was harsh in his words, he still had to follow the proper etiquette. He invited Kagezaki Kizuna, who represented the Six Families of Kyoto, to taste wine together.

In the ruins of the subway, the soldiers of Samurai Blood still cleared out a clean area and set up a small Japanese square table. On it were placed a few plates of snacks to go with the wine, as well as two cushions for kneeling. This scene made Kagezaki Kanzu feel that Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe really took this meeting seriously. He was completely different from his previous rude and sarcastic image.

"Perhaps we can persuade the lieutenant colonel to hand over some of the officers who committed such crimes to appease the anger of the Higla people?"

Sitting opposite Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe, Kagezaki Kan thought to himself that this mission should be over soon, and then he could go home and hug his wife's sweet and soft body to have a good sleep. Tomorrow he still had to go to Kyoto to host a business meeting at six companies.

But what the man didn't expect was that General Kusabich was just as his name suggested, and his words were so frightening that they would kill people.

"Kagezaki-kun, I have spies in the old Shinjuku district. The Higla army has been dispatched, and their camp is currently unguarded. All I need is for the high-ranking officials above to provide me with at least ten Rogues and sufficient weapons and ammunition. I can raid there tonight, seize all the supplies the Higla have stockpiled, and even kill their chief military officer."

"By the way, their military commander is human like us, and surprisingly, he's Asian. That's quite a surprise."

After Lieutenant Colonel Kusakabe "guzzled" a full glass of warm sake, he began to talk nonsense, as if he was in control of everything. His saliva almost sprayed onto Kagezaki Kan's suit, forcing him to move back a little. Anyway, he was not going to eat the snacks on Xiao Fang's table.