Commander's Anime Harem

Maribel grabbed her friend, who was creeping in the dark, and held up the girl's head without saying a word, letting Leila look into her eyes.

Two absolutely gorgeous girls were huddled close together under the moonlight, their warm breath brushing against each other's cheeks, their watery eyes reflecting each other's delicate features. Time seemed to have frozen, their entangled graceful bodies forming a beautiful picture that could not be described in words. Adeline put down the snacks and flexible screen in her hands and stared at the scene intently. She seemed to be able to see pink bubbles floating up.

Facing Marybelle's lovely face, Leila's beautiful face suddenly got so close to her. Even though they had bathed together several times and had seen each other naked, Leila's beautiful face still turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking so charming and tempting.

After making sure Leila had calmed down, Maribel distanced herself from them in a subtle way, without causing any offence, and spoke in a light tone.

"Leila, you don't have to worry too much. Even if we kidnap the emperor, he may not kill us. I'm 70% sure. Do you believe me?"

Leila was puzzled by Maribel's confident words, but out of trust in her friend, she chose to believe Maribel. If Maribel wanted to harm her, she could easily kill her way through the entire Paris underground fortress with the Knights under her command.

Seeing Leila nod, Maribelle's face lit up with joy. She was glad that her friend trusted her. Then, confident in her plan, Maribelle began to explain:

"I've built a personality model for Xiao Renwu based on the newspaper and television reports our intelligence agents brought back. Just like you said, this guy is a bit of a jerk, but he still maintains certain principles and won't easily take ruthless action against forces that choose not to resist. If your plan fails, we still have a way out, and that is to surrender gracefully and beg for forgiveness."

"Surrender?! Absolutely not! We're not those French guys who run faster than anyone else!" Leila reacted violently upon hearing the word "surrender." She practically screamed, "Then what are our previous sacrifices? So many of our comrades died under the attack of the Higla Empire, just because we wanted to restore our independence?! This is our home!"

Leila looked at Maribel with eyes full of disbelief and grievance. The girl found it hard to believe that the method proposed by her friend was actually a decent surrender. It made her feel like she was falling into an icy cave, as if the whole world had left her.

Chapter 535: Marybelle's Comfort

The city fell into a deep sleep late at night, with only a few buildings still lighting up. It was a peaceful and quiet place. The only sound one could hear when they pricked up their ears was the vibrations caused by the movement of heavy armored vehicles in the distance, and the occasional roar of mobile suits flying through the air, indicating that this was still a war zone and not very safe. However, it also concealed the commotion caused by the safe house on the edge of the green zone city.

"Hoo...Hoo...Hoo...I...I..." Blushing, Leila clutched her soft, supple breasts, her hands squeezing her white nightgown until it was deformed. She tried to slow her racing heartbeat. Marybelle's suggestion was too far-fetched for Leila, and she couldn't accept it for a moment. But that didn't stop her from questioning her friend. "Talking about failure before our plan even begins is too demoralizing to hear. Luckily, there are only three of us here. Knight Audrin, please keep it a secret."

Leila, whose head was almost steaming with heat, still did not forget her responsibility as the commander of this operation. She asked Audrin to keep it confidential, which was also to protect Maribel.

Under the powerful military oppression of the more powerful enemy, the Higla Empire, the EU Army and the remaining British Army, which were both stained with the blood of each other's comrades and even family members, began to unite. Although the two sides achieved intelligence sharing, the EU had been deeply involved in the European continent. Until now, the Imperial Security Bureau agents under Xiao Renwu have not cut off the EU's intelligence chain. In addition to Xiao Renwu's deliberate connivance, the EU's intelligence personnel are simply as numerous as cockroaches.

The EU's underground fortresses were also open to the Imperial Army. After all, in the European continent, which was a relatively plain land, the consequence of not building underground fortifications was that the large drones deployed everywhere by the Higla Empire would launch a precision-guided missile from an altitude of ten thousand meters and kill them instantly. The main force of the EU Army had used the bloody Highway of Death to teach later generations not to wander around without air superiority.

As a token of gratitude for the EU Army's assistance, the already wealthy British Army provided the EU Army with KMF machines, spare parts, weapons and ammunition, as well as vital Sakura Stone fuel, and other military supplies that were in short supply. Leila's subordinates from Area 11 used the British Army's most advanced fifth-generation KMF Gloster, a machine that was only used by elite troops such as the Knights. This was the generosity of Maribelle, the 88th-ranked princess.

The EU and British armies seemed to be enjoying a honeymoon period of cooperation, but undercurrents were also surging within. Ever since Maribelle arrived with the Glinda Knights and became a senior officer, able to participate in combat meetings, Leila had repeatedly heard from the EU military: "Why do these former British invaders have the right to be senior officers and have the right to fight independently? These butchers should be kicked out of the base!" Even at this point, those British knights still thought they were noble knights, even running their own restaurant. "They must be hiding a stash of fine wine and delicious steaks!"

The Empire is no slouch either, with these EU scumbags who only know how to mate like monkeys, and the whole base is filled with the scent of heather! We've given them the advanced Gloucester, and they've actually abandoned us this time. Maribel will have them all hanged!

Discontent and resentment spread throughout the base. The only reason bloodshed didn't break out was because Leila and Maribel worked together to suppress their impulsive subordinates. But even though they both devoted more time and energy to mediating and improving the relationship between the EU and British armies, the chains of hatred were only hidden under the pressure of a powerful enemy. The Paris base was now like a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment. This was also partly why Leila didn't dare to abandon this operation.

"Leila, I know my proposal is an insult to the warriors who sacrificed their lives to resist the invasion of the Higla Empire."

Marybelle naturally heard the protective meaning in Leila's words, which made the girl happy and made it even more impossible for her to be angry.

Just like how Maribelle allowed her beloved Audrin to enter her office and dormitory at will, the two of them would even sometimes sleep in the same bed and discuss topics and interesting things that only girls could have. The conversation would often touch upon strategic ideas such as war, the use of KMF, and the establishment of the Knights. And to Maribelle, Leila was another Audrin who was more thoughtful.

"Hmm~"

Maribelle, who possessed the most magnificent snow-capped peaks in the room, moved her graceful body inconspicuously, gradually approaching Leila, who was still unaware of the impending danger and in distress. With a nimble leap of her slender feet, Maribelle embraced Leila, who was only wearing a thin nightgown, in her arms.

"Ah~"

Marybelle's sudden action caused Leila's delicate face to sink directly into the ravine of the snow-capped peaks, which was filled with moist fragrance and softness. White smoke seemed to suddenly emerge from the girl's head. The blush that had originally faded and returned to her icy and cold face quickly became red again. However, the girl's shoulders, which were extremely stiff due to her worries about the combat operations and the future prospects, also softened in Marybelle's broad and warm chest.

"Leila, are you feeling better?"

Maribel, hugging Leila and pressing her against her chest, asked softly with a smile on her face.

"Hmm, very comfortable~ Very warm~" Leila couldn't help but hum like a cat as she listened to Marybelle's heartbeat and felt her fragrant breasts. The girl reached out and hugged her friend's slender waist, burying her head in the ravine between the snow-capped peaks. If Leila could snore, she with her long beige hair would look like a lazy orange cat nestling in her owner's arms.

But the girl, still rational, was still struggling with the question of surrender. She raised her head, her eyes, moist as a deer's, meeting Marybelle's gentle eyes. She asked, "Marybelle, can you tell me why you're surrendering? You don't really think that Xiao Renwu is a good person, do you?"

Stroking Leila's beige hair, Maribel's fingers glided through the hair like a fish. The girl, very satisfied with her friend's hair quality, did not respond to Leila's question for a long time.

"Ouch, that's itchy!"

Suddenly, Maribel's dignified and elegant posture was broken for a second, and she let out a clear and pleasant laugh. She quickly grabbed Leila's hands and shouted.

"Hurry... stop it... stop getting under my clothes."

The skin on Marybelle's face became increasingly rosy, and her presence made Audrin prick up her ears and listen carefully.

"Hurry up, tell me!"

Leila's cheeks were puffy, making her look incredibly cute, like a hamster stuffed with food.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Marybelle clutched Leila's hand, wanting to play with the girl's delicate palm again. However, facing Leila's threatening gaze, which implied, "If you touch me again, I'll scratch you again," Marybelle cleared her throat and explained, "Although the Higla Empire is powerful, their Emperor Xiao Renwu has a fatal weakness that we can exploit."

"What's the fatal weakness?"

Leila asked quickly.

"So astringent!"

"what?"

Marybelle's decisive words immediately shocked Leila. She opened her mouth wide, almost using her white teeth to tell the British princess in front of her that she was not a pushover.

The princess, whose breasts were both covered in teeth marks, did not keep anyone in suspense and revealed her plan in full. If the battle plan succeeded, they would pretend that tonight's conversation had never happened. However, if the battle plan failed, Marybelle decided to surrender directly. Among Xiao Renwu's concubines were her two elder sisters, Guinevere and Cornelia, and a younger sister, Euphemia. The earth beneath their feet was renamed Euphemia Star. It was conceivable how much her sister was loved by the emperor. As long as she did not cause any substantial or mental harm to Xiao Renwu, accepting her surrender would be a simple matter.

And here comes the key point of the plan. Marybelle, who is quite familiar with the government structure of the Higla Empire, pointed out with her extraordinary judgment and strategic vision that they should make certain sacrifices (referring to physical sacrifices) to infiltrate the enemy, unite with others, and let people from Euphemia occupy the cabinet and parliament, and ultimately achieve a peaceful transition of power, so that Britain and the EU can be reborn in the Higla Empire.

"If I can produce one or two children, then power will be a sure thing!"

"Besides, if Xiao Renwu really wants to take us over, it will only be for a while. I don't believe he can still make me pass out! I still have you, my best friends Leila and Audrin!"

Princess Maribel spoke confidently.

"This is so shameful!" Leila was speechless at her friend's wild imagination. She hadn't expected Marybelle to think of such a thing. She turned to Audrin, who was watching the excitement, and shouted at her, "Audrin, why don't you persuade your lord? She wants to hand us both over to the tyrant of the Higla Empire!"

"Whatever your highness says is what it is!"

However, Leila's instigation failed. Audrin was firmly loyal to Maribelle. She did not want to disobey her master's ideas, even if it meant offering her budding body. From the moment she offered her loyalty, the girl decided to devote everything she had.

The laughter and chatter of the safe house were muffled by the excellent soundproofing, but a thousand kilometers away from the Paris Green Zone, the sound of machinery spreading through the dry riverbed. Multiple scarlet surveillance cameras lit up in the darkness like moving will-o'-the-wisp fires. Dozens of Glosters, painted in digital mountain camouflage, were on the march. They were the main force that had helped Leila and Maribel escape the Paris Green Zone after their successful operation.

Chapter 536: The Resistance in Action

In the green mist of the low-light night vision goggles, twelve Glosters were moving on foot in the river. As for why they did not use the standard KMF configuration, the high-mobility drive wheel device extending from the heel of the body to walk on a smoother flat ground, this was all a fancy operation of the Shigra Empire Army.

The Higla Empire Army said, "You guerrillas from the trenches are taking advantage of our small numbers and the small number of immigrants, and you're constantly harassing us wherever we need to defend, right?! Everyone, get out of here!"

In order to prevent the infiltration of guerrillas, the army uses helicopters of the Army Aviation to carry Minovsky jammers every day to create an electromagnetic interference curtain with a radius of 200 kilometers with the Green Zone in Paris as the center, and then deploys sensors and large drones capable of long-term cruising. With this operation, as long as the guerrillas' KMF comes in, their electronic equipment will either be burned out and paralyzed by the high-intensity Minovsky particles, or be destroyed by the drones cruising in the sky with air-to-ground precision-guided missiles.

The rice grains are just interference, not completely erasing radio, radar, etc. As long as the equipment is strong enough and has greater power, it can still be used. Faced with the rebels who have few heavy weapons and the only KMF that can pose a threat has a very low attendance rate due to fuel and spare parts. The garrison in Paris has more time and energy to ensure that residents in the Green Zone have access to the Internet and television by building taller and stronger signal towers and more base stations. A large number of radar stations are also deployed on nearby highlands to form an early warning system, and there are also sonar detection sites on flat ground, which use the characteristics of sonar to search for enemies through the ground.

After sacrificing the lives of countless comrades and losing KMF, the EU resistance finally figured out some of the properties of Minovsky particles and the defense mechanism of the Paris Green Zone. Therefore, the special operations team chose to take the river, using the sound of flowing water to interfere with the sonar of the garrison. The soft and sticky silt can also absorb the vibrations generated by the movement of the KMF weighing more than seven tons.

But the Glinda Knights, who were used to using highly maneuverable drive wheel devices to launch lightning-fast surprise attacks, had obviously not yet adapted to this crappy way of moving.

The three machines that fell behind were painted red with golden shoulders. The emblem of the Order of Glinda was painted in prominent positions on their fuselages, which represented the witch on a broomstick and a shield from the well-known fairy tale The Wizard of Oz. The leading Gloster had large horns on its head similar to Cornelia's, which made the whole machine look like it had an extra pair of ears. These were actually signal enhancement devices, just like the Gundam's V-shaped antennas, which could strengthen communication, command, and detection between teammates in complex electromagnetic environments. Obviously, this was the captain's machine.

"Is it really okay for Your Highness to do this? Sneaking into the enemy's base alone, and after that weird thing in the sky has arrived?"

As the squadron marched silently towards the designated rendezvous point, the pilot of the lead aircraft, the Gloster, was using a red-painted Gloster. The emblem of the Order of Glinda, the witch on a broomstick and shield from the famous fairy tale The Wizard of Oz, was prominently painted on the fuselage. The leader, Gloster Dink Lockhart, shouted into the barely maintained, noisy laser communication channel, "And why do we have to walk through this mud? When we return, it will only burden Sir Maher's maintenance!"

While complaining about the marching route, the boy moved his car a few meters to an area with more turbulent water so that the water could quickly wash away the mud on KMF's legs. Even if he hadn't experienced it himself, Dink felt that the mud, which was the same as that in the rice field, must have an extremely horrible smell.

"Yeah, that's really fucked up. I'm going to have to scrub it clean when I get home!"

Another voice interrupted, also a young man's voice, but this one was more eccentric. It was Leonhard Sciutana, a knight belonging to the Order of Glinda, and a commando. In addition to the standard armament, his Gloster also carried three blasting spears, which were placed horizontally at the butt of the machine.

Leonhardt followed Dink's example and drove the machine to a place with fast-flowing water to wash the mud off KMF's feet and legs.

The obstruction caused by the maneuvering of the seven-ton humanoid weapon caused the turbulent water flow to change direction abruptly, and the splashes of water hit the surface of the body. A part of the armor that was responsible for the heat dissipation of the body was instantly vaporized. The rising steam was not conspicuous in the darkness, but only formed water stains on the Gloucester's paint. Some of it fell down helplessly and returned to the cycle of nature.

"Dink, damn it, you spilled water on my monitor!"

"I haven't even talked about you yet, Leonhardt, you bastard! You walked here on your own!"

The two clowns started arguing on the communication channel, oblivious to the others. This situation made the EU resistance pilots in the front frown. No, buddy? Are all you British nobles a bunch of idiots?

We're on a battlefield! Those bastards from the Higla Empire might be hiding in some dark corner, wielding a beam gun that can vaporize KMF with one shot!

Just as Klaus Warwick, Leila's adjutant who was responsible for coordinating the troops after Leila personally carried out the infiltration mission, this somewhat unkempt uncle was about to say a few words to calm the two quarreling nobles.

"Leonhardt, when did you learn the Higla swear words? Didn't I tell you not to watch videos on their website? Where's your gentlemanly manners?!"

The harsh reprimand immediately silenced the communication channel. The two people who had been arguing fiercely just now were as silent as quails meeting an owl. The Gloucester boats they were driving shrank their heads in a very humane manner and dared not flush anymore.

The speaker was the Gloucester pilot at the end of the group, one of the key figures of the Glinda Knights, and the commander of the British side for this joint operation, General John Schwartz, who was hand-picked by Maribel.

After scolding the two idiots, the veteran, whose face was deeply scarred by time but still full of toughness, patiently explained to them why he ordered the team to walk along the river:

"The interference deployed by the enemy will also disrupt their own search. Otherwise, the people of the Higla Empire would be fools to erect a signal tower taller than the Eiffel Tower. The enemy's only means of detection are using sonar to analyze the sound patterns of ground vibrations and deploying more sensors to search for the enemy. If we move to the shore at high speed, we can indeed quickly reach the target area, but at the same time, we will be quickly locked onto by them!"

Veteran General John made his judgment based on his many years of combat experience and the intelligence provided by the EU rebels. Up to now, their team of twelve Glosters had not suffered any attacks from the sky, which proved that this was the right thing to do. Otherwise, the Higla Empire would have discovered and destroyed them by beyond-visual-range strikes. Just look at the KMF and armored vehicle wreckage that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

"The British are still quite something!"

Klaus agreed with John's theory in his heart. Although he was an unkempt uncle, Klaus was capable enough to fight on the front line as Leila's adjutant.

The reactions of the others were mixed. Yukiya Naruse and Ryu Sayama from Area 11 felt that they had learned something new that they would be able to use next time, while the other two, Akita Hinata and Ayano Kosaka, two cold-blooded killers, just thought it was amazing but didn't really understand it.

But sometimes not everyone has high emotional intelligence.

"I see, but why can't it be a sensor?" Maybe those bastards from the Higla Empire have already locked onto us.

Dink, who has a careless personality, extremely low emotional intelligence, and does not consider other people's thoughts at all, asked a question that would make him regret for the rest of his life.

"Shut up, Dink! After we return to base, you'll be responsible for cleaning everyone's bodies. You must wipe them until they're shiny!"

General John, who couldn't stand Dink, a fool who couldn't see the situation clearly, jumping out to contradict him at this time, directly issued an order that would make Dink, a strong man, tired to death. You know, the cleaning work is not just about the outer shell. The oil generated by the operation of the body and all kinds of garbage stepped on by the soles of the feet are enough to keep a professional mechanic busy for an entire afternoon.

Just like tanks in real life, cleaning tracks is a horrible job that can make a group of tank soldiers scream "Wow!"

"I..." Dink wanted to struggle, but was quickly interrupted by John: "Shut up, Dink, don't force me to sew your mouth shut in front of our allies!"

"Ugh!"

With a long sigh from Dink, the communication channel, which was once filled with joy, finally returned to silence. After an hour's walk, the team finally arrived at the rendezvous point. The drivers began to set up camp. They had to hide the KMF with camouflage nets before dawn to avoid being discovered by the drones of the Higla Empire.

The EU army's three Glosters, equipped with long-range artillery equipment and 105mm howitzers, went to the preset gun positions, then crouched in the open ground, and drove the retractable spade mounted on both sides of their legs into the hard soil.

The rebels, unable to make a fire, could only eat the baguettes, which were as hard as stone and could be used as weapons, accompanied by ice-cold red wine in the half-open cockpit. Everyone was looking forward to the smooth implementation of the plan.

A few hours later, the scorching sun rose from the surface of the earth, spreading its scorching light across the vast land. The rebels who had spent the night in the dark and cold night could clearly see a transport craft flying out from a space battleship that occupied most of the sky like a continent, and landing towards the Green Zone of Paris, even without using a telescope.

"Your Highness, I hope you will succeed."

John watched the slowly descending transport boat. He could only pray in his heart for Marybelle to be successful. They still needed to stay here for ten hours or so, and the time for action would be at night.

Chapter 537 Prelude to Carnival

"Puff-puff-puff--"

The helicopter blades spun rapidly in the air. Amid the sound of rotors flapping and cutting the air, two hundred Z20-shaped general-purpose helicopters took off from the Green Zone base in Paris, hoisting huge bright red propaganda banners. Then, they flew towards the city along a flight route that had been rehearsed several times in advance. The golden words "Long Live the Empire, Long Live His Majesty the Emperor" shone brightly in the sun.

High in the sky above the helicopter group, a large early warning aircraft led the way, with twelve VF19s on both sides, and multiple aircraft maintaining an arrow formation roared past. The momentum of their iron wings covering the sky attracted the people who had already taken to the streets to salute them. The colorful smoke trailed by the tails of the fighter planes left the blue sky with the romance that was unique to the Air Force.

Army soldiers in army uniforms also took to the streets in neat rows. They used their strong bodies to become barriers to maintain order, separating vehicles from the public to avoid stampedes. There were also people active on commanding heights such as buildings. They set up sniper rifles, and somewhere in the air farther away, one could see the fully equipped Sinanju.

"Long live His Majesty, long live the Empire!!!" XN When Xiao Renwu stepped off the transport boat to the sound of the stirring Imperial March, the people cheered like thunder and the cheers that reached the sky seemed to form a substantial sound wave, almost lifting the transport boat behind them. This was enough to show that the enthusiasm of the people in the Green Zone of Paris was real.

The sidewalks were packed with people, and even the windows of the houses on the street were crowded with people. People were either waving the imperial flag or throwing woven wreaths and ribbons in their arms to Xiao Renwu who was patrolling the streets in a car.

Xiao Renwu, who has the Kamen Rider system created by Tessa, is naturally not afraid of using his imagination. As for the situation on Euphemia, unless the rebels can transport KMF into the city or attack with MS weapons, conventional individual weapons will hardly pose much threat to them.

The reason why it is difficult is that there will always be supermen in this world who can use heavy machine guns as submachine guns.

Feeling the enthusiastic atmosphere, even Xiao Renwu, who had seen many grand occasions, felt his blood boiling at this moment. Wasn't the people's sincere enthusiasm a sign of the success of his policies? This was a kind of recognition!

Xiao Renwu, feeling incredibly accomplished, waved to the crowd, responding to their enthusiasm. In a low voice, audible only to Chelsea, who was sitting in the back of the convertible with him, acting like a waving robot, he sighed, "I kind of understand the general's happiness. I'm craving some Cantonese food."

"What general, Cantonese food, Your Majesty, what do you understand? It's a mess!"

Chelsea didn't quite understand what Xiao Renwu wanted to express. Since it would take some time for the convoy to reach the provincial government building in the Green Zone of Paris, which was converted from the Governor's Palace, the Zenith girl decided to get to the bottom of it and satisfy her strong curiosity.

"Of course it's the strongest one born in the 80s~"

"????"

Xiao Renwu's answer completely confused Chelsea. She felt like a primitive person who had just come into contact with the Internet. She had no idea what it meant and asked for a Chinese translation.

In fact, it is not Chelsea's fault that she can't understand. Xiao Renwu's joke is not only puzzled by the Zenith girl, who was a fledgling of love and peace who had just tried human culture a few days ago and was heavily injected with love and peace by the shield machine of civilization, but also by many Internet anchors and Internet surfing experts in the empire. It may even lead to ambiguity.

Because this is a joke from another world, Xiao Renwu's hometown that he can never return to. If the history of the Earth Federation in the Gundam 00 universe did not have too many changes, it is estimated that only netizens of the People's Revolutionary League would be able to understand it and smile knowingly.

"Chelsea, don't overthink it. Look! This is the world I've conquered for you! Just wave your hands!"

Xiao Renwu saw the girl's confusion, but he didn't want to explain too much. Everyone has little secrets, but in order not to make Chelsea sad, Xiao Renwu could only change the subject.

"Oh oh oh, waving, right? I'm using my anger."