Commander's Anime Harem

"Yes! Commander, I will complete the optimization as soon as possible and then hand it over to the shipyard for production!" The scientific research director said and went offline.

"Anyone else has any questions?"

"The Army needs more Jegans and Cyclopses to be deployed to the American battlefield. The security there has deteriorated extremely, and a lot of our strength has been consumed in maintaining law and order. So I request the use of small tactical nuclear weapons to carry out covering strikes on places where a large number of enemies gather!" The Army Commander, a middle-aged clone general named Cheng Shitao reported.

"If there are no large numbers of civilians, I authorize strikes. At the same time, I will have the Chinese United Front provide a large number of outstanding grassroots cadres and soldiers to be stationed in America to help us."

"Understood, I will do a good job of reception!"

"Do other departments have anything to say?" After dealing with the army's issues, Xiao Renwu glanced at the others and asked.

"The Air Force doesn't have any."

"We don't either."

"Then let's break up the meeting!"

"Yes!" XN boss spoke, and the heads of various departments went offline one after another. As the holographic projection in the conference room was turned off, Xiao Renwu was finally able to take a break. This is the price of holding power, and responsibilities and obligations follow like shadows.

AN94 walked behind Xiao Renwu and stretched out her hand, pressing her white and smooth fingers gently on his temple. The slightly cool body temperature of the human figure made the man's frown relax, and he enjoyed the girl's service.

Chapter 132: Follow-up to the Attack

At the cold Dandong Port, Comrade Gao, who was once high-spirited, held an important position in the guard regiment of the Advanced Technology Opening Bureau, and provided weapons to the Russian special forces, appeared here, looking rather embarrassed. He had escaped here wearing slightly shabby clothes, a thick coat with patches of various colors, a leather hat made of fur of an animal that could not be identified, a hunting rifle in his hand and a sickle on his waist, and he looked like a mountain herder looking for delicacies in the mountains and rivers.

After the special forces led by Antonov were completely wiped out by Xiao Renwu, he, as the chief of the operations department of the guard regiment of the Advanced Technology Open Bureau, naturally entered the scene in an official capacity to clean up the mess. As a result, he obtained a storage device that had stored a large amount of technical data on the Advanced Technology Open Bureau's ongoing projects at a place agreed upon by both parties. This was thanks to Xiao Renwu's vigorous promotion of advanced computer equipment and convenient and compact storage devices, as well as a large amount of hardware and software used by computers in the countries participating in the previous unification. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Russians to physically take away the paper materials that could fill several buildings.

As for network transmission, let's not talk about whether the Russians have a network line connected to the Chinese United Front. The Advanced Technology Development Bureau alone is an internal LAN, plus physical partitions, so the commandos can only infiltrate with the help of an insider to copy directly.

"I will definitely complete the mission." Gao Weier encouraged himself as he trudged through knee-deep snow. Even though the cold made the corners of his mouth turn white and he was shivering, he had a lion's eyes and firmly believed that as long as he reached the Sino-North Korean border, someone would naturally pick him up.

Until he waded through the icy river water that had not yet completely frozen, stepped on the floating ice at the junction of the river banks, and climbed up the shore on the North Korean side with his body covered in mud, Comrade Gao was about to send a signal to attract the attention of the contact personnel when he suddenly turned around and looked at the border of the Chinese United Front. He felt that someone was staring at him, but in his sight, there was only the endless snowfield except for the vast thatch swaying in the wind by the river. There seemed to be a strange sound, but when he listened carefully, it was just a howling wind.

"Thumbs up~"

Just when Comrade Gao was wondering whether someone was following him, the engine of a speedboat from the North Korean direction made a wheezing sound and quickly approached the island in the middle of the lake.

After using a telescope to confirm that it was the North Korean contact personnel, Comrade Gao quickly took out a signal gun and fired a signal to indicate the contact personnel's location.

"Where are you!" Upon hearing the signal, the contact personnel rushed over and reached the shore in a few minutes. They shook hands with Comrade Gao who had rushed over and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's all for a common ideal!" Comrade Gao answered firmly. He had long since abandoned the motherland that gave birth to him and raised him. Immersed in ideals that were out of touch with reality, he had completely forgotten the most simple question: where he came from and where he would eventually return to.

Before both sides could leave by boat, a machine with a V-shaped antenna climbed up from the hillside on the opposite bank. Countless snow fell from its body. It looked like it had been lying in ambush for a long time. The huge humanoid figure with black and white paint stood on the ground in the horrified eyes of Comrade Gao and the support personnel. The binocular monitor of the machine flashed a green startup light effect.

Without any unnecessary warnings, the advanced fire control computer mounted on the machine had already locked onto the island in the middle of the lake, and the pilot of the land-based Bull Gundam directly pressed the attack button on the lever.

"Zizzi——!"

A beam of light shining with thunderous power enveloped the island in the middle of the lake. Everything on it was evaporated completely in the high temperature. The extremely penetrating beam of light directly pierced through the rock layer of the island and bombarded the already frozen river. Many fish were steamed by the high-temperature steam and floated to the surface. They rose and fell in the thick white mist formed by a large amount of water vapor, and rushed downstream with the melted water.

Although it was impossible for humans to survive the attack of a beam gun, the pilot of the Land Combat Bull Gundam still used his beam rifle to fire an emptied E-PACK magazine at the location of the completely disappeared island in the middle of the lake, and then used the middle finger of the body's palm to release several high-explosive grenades into the river, almost exterminating the fish in the area before stopping the attack.

"Report to the command center, the target is confirmed dead, the data carried is confirmed destroyed, and the mission is completed." After using the body's sensors to scan several times and making sure that there was no living thing left, the pilot of the Land Combat Bull Gundam reported to the command center.

"Thank you for your hard work. Return to Shenyang Base as planned."

"Got it, you can return now."

Xiao Renwu sat in the chair, enjoying the massage of AN94's superb technique. It looked beautiful and harmonious, but this incident would not stop just because a few traitors were killed.

The noise of the Advanced Technology Opening Bureau could be heard by all the citizens of Chengdu, not to mention the battle that took place on the road when the combined brigade stationed nearby entered. The wreckage of the destroyed J-8II was there, and the seized weapons were all for internal use. This was a serious problem.

While the infiltration team entered the country under the guise of delivering ABS equipment to the white-haired men to cure their android flaws, how did they obtain the firearms and even the TSFs? How did the weapons flow through the chain? How did they manage to enter a city of nearly a hundred people unnoticed? How many people were involved? How many people were responsible?

The female spies have been recruited by Xiao Renwu, so the Chinese United Front will naturally not continue to pursue them, but will turn around to clean up the internal situation. Some things, once you think about them carefully, will be endless, and as the direct victim, the central government must verify these possibilities one by one.

So, as the second-generation commander-in-chief shouted the slogan "Declare war on enemy spies", the newly established People's Supervisory Committee began an investigation based on the VEDA big data center sub-terminals throughout the country. Departments, units, enterprises and factories were all targets and had to be connected to the big data center to be reviewed by artificial intelligence restricted by the central government.

The Cyclops, controlled by artificial intelligence and acting only according to established procedures, doesn't care about any pressure. Once it is determined, it will go to the prison to arrest him, and throw the printed evidence in the prisoner's face, and then conduct a public trial broadcast live to the whole city. As the scope of the investigation expands to the whole country, the moles dug out can be said to be taken to prison in trucks. After the investigation is in-depth, many dirty things are uncovered, such as embezzlement and bribery, dereliction of duty and exceeding authority, and promiscuous lifestyle issues. In any case, those with serious crimes are all handed over to Xiao Renwu and sent to develop planets, and those with minor crimes are sent to the northwest for construction. There are plenty of places for them to work.

Xiao Renwu didn't care. He gained a lot from the attack and he was not injured, so it was not a loss at all. His thoughts drifted to America, and today was the day when the first batch of staff and workers of the Chinese United Front would arrive in America.

Chapter 133 America Raiders 1

The operation of the world does not stop at the will of an individual, but if the power of this person is strong enough, then he will definitely be able to deflect the direction of the world. The situation on the MUV Earth has undergone earth-shaking changes due to Xiao Renwu's intervention. The Europeans are running their own nests behind closed doors, and at the same time they are approaching the former Eastern European countries to envision building a complete European Union so that they can negotiate a good price with the Chinese United Front and the Interstellar Alliance and have a place in the future unified government. The people in Africa still live a life of picking and hunting, which is also free and easy. Only America has become a battlefield.

When Colonel Sergei Smirnov, who had joined the Interstellar Alliance and became the front-line commander of the dispatch team, sailed past the Golden Gate Bridge, which had been broken in two, on a warship, even though he had experienced and won hundreds of battles, big and small, and had killed the Celestial Beings, the man known as the Russian Wild Bear could not help but stare at the wreckage of the bridge with mixed feelings.

Although Sergei had been to the United States before he traveled through time and space, and had visited the military bases of the League of Nations to learn and exchange experiences, he had come there for military exchanges. This was the first time he set foot on this land as a victor. This was all because although the military strength of the People's Revolutionary Union was superior to that of the AEU, it was no match for the League of Nations.

The League of Nations in the Gundam 00 universe has allies like Japan's Special Economic Zone and Australia in Asia. The mobile suits and ballistic missiles deployed at the military bases there can still directly threaten the inland of the People's Revolutionary League as before. It is precisely because of the tremendous pressure brought by the League of Nations that the soldiers of the People's Revolutionary League are always thinking about how to completely drive the Americans out of Asia. However, both the navy and the air force find it difficult to compete with the League of Nations. This fire of enthusiasm can only be buried in the heart and let time pass. Sergei was once like this, but after his wife died, his son hated him because of this. For the sake of the country, he could only bury the fire and dream in his heart in the deepest part, but he did not expect to realize the dreams of himself and his colleagues in another world.

As Sergei was still reminiscing about the glorious past, his adjutant walked up to him and interrupted his recollection. The clone adjutant saluted Sergei and reported, "Sir, we have arrived in San Francisco and will soon dock. You will be responsible for the next steps."

Sergei, whose memories were interrupted, did not get angry. Instead, he replied calmly, "Communicate and coordinate with our local office. We need to deploy a full 10,000 people to various important positions in this city to restore her to normal."

Gazing at the city still emitting black smoke in the distance, Sergei sighed and added, "Many of the troops this time are new recruits from the Chinese United Front. Many of them are fighting for the first time in an urban area where the enemy has no mass support. We need the office and military units to provide us with intelligence on the current battlefield situation and the surrounding areas. Otherwise, psychological and ideological problems will easily arise. It is best to have them prepare enough..."

I also hope you can provide us with the current battlefield situation and intelligence. I have many new recruits with me, and they need to fight in an urban battlefield without a mass base, which is a huge test both psychologically and mentally."

"Yes! Sir! I will contact the local office right away!" The adjutant saluted and immediately went to contact the connection matters.

As the most outstanding commander of the People's Revolutionary League, Sergei quickly arranged everything. For him, this kind of wartime arrangement had been done many times on the battlefield, and he had experienced it too many times. Sergei was also very considerate and arranged psychological counseling for the soldiers of the Chinese United Front to prevent them from fighting according to their previous ideas.

The fleet, painted in a uniform low-visibility gray, slowly advanced towards the port under the complicated gazes of American civilians who came over to watch.

On the other side, in New York City, Wall Street, which once symbolized wealth and freedom, is now in ruins, with garbage thrown away by fleeing people everywhere. Bond information that was once worth tens of millions of dollars and attracted many people is now scattered on the deserted streets like waste paper. Even the city scavengers think that these papers are too hard to wipe their butts.

In a securities building where hundreds of professional managers once worked frantically and made a fortune every day, a team of camouflaged soldiers were busy setting up heavy anti-tank missiles. At the same time, several observation posts were moving between the floors, keeping a close eye on the Interstellar Alliance MS patrol team two kilometers away from the building.

All the civilians in San Francisco who had not died from the war, conflicts, looting and burning had been relocated to the newly built towns in the suburbs. Now only scavengers and the rebels were left in San Francisco. In order to wipe them out, Xiao Renwu formulated a combat plan that used MS as the mopping-up force and the Cyclops placed in various forward bases as auxiliary mobile forces. The target of these remaining American soldiers was the six MS with black and red urban riot combat paint.

But they didn't know that all their actions were under the surveillance of the Interstellar Alliance patrol team.

"Captain, enemy guerrillas have been spotted 1.5 kilometers to my right. They are carrying heavy anti-tank missiles and are requesting support from high-altitude early warning drones."

Xiao Renwu is not a stingy leader like the UC Earth Federation Military. They obviously have very powerful industrial capabilities and advanced machines, but alas, I just don't mass-produce them. Although it is a Gundam tradition that the machines are snatched away by enemy forces, you have been ridden on the head and shit on, but you are still here being stingy and refusing to allocate funds, and only making some downsized and weak machines. Therefore, the configuration of the Interstellar Alliance in the Americas is a standard armed land combat Bull Gundam paired with a manned early warning EWAC Jegan responsible for battlefield detection, a firepower-enhanced cannon Jegan, and the Jegan is equipped with a cannon backpack according to the design of the Jesta Cannon, and three standard armed unmanned Jegans, or Jegans driven by the Cyclops.

With the enhanced head detector and the high-power active phased array radar extending to the shoulders, it can easily lock onto humans moving in the building even with the interference of Mie particles. Combined with the tactical intelligence distribution module composed of a supercomputer, a composite storage chip, and a laser communication system, EWAC can just see the enemy. Then everyone in the war zone will know what the enemy is doing at that location, and every move is under their noses. As for whether to launch a strike, it depends on the mood of the commander on the scene.

"These Americans are quite resilient. They still dare to attack after enduring such a devastating blow. They're much more courageous than those guys who only bully unarmed civilians." Lin Mingmei, the newcomer pilot of the Land Combat Bull Gundam, quickly read the intelligence displayed on the battle zone data link. She narrowed her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and with a cold murderous look on her moist little lips, she said, "No rush, let's play with them! Once the drones arrive, we'll make their families rich!"

"Everyone stand by, Wu Renjie is going forward to draw enemy fire!"

Already tired of the endless game of whack-a-mole, she had already remotely controlled the Cyclops combat troops stored at the nearest advanced base, ordering them to arrive as quickly as possible.

The three Cyclops-driven Jegans quickly adjusted their positions in front according to Lin Mingmei's orders, ready to use their shields to meet the enemy's firepower at any time.

Chapter 134 America Raiders 2

"Hurry up, brothers, if you don't want these big iron monsters from the Interstellar Alliance to smash your asses with their big guns and prevent your wife from enjoying a good night, set up this big baby for me!" The man in the US Army uniform was spewing dirty words into the wired communicator that made the American soldiers smile knowingly, while nervously observing the patrol troops who suddenly changed positions through a telescope, for fear that his actions would be discovered by the other party.

Jackson only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the missile position was completed and the enemy did not launch an attack. He did not want to be reduced to ashes by the beam weapon. The tragic experience of his teammates turning into ashes right in front of him still made him feel scared.

Just like what was portrayed in Hollywood blockbusters in the original time and space, whenever a disaster struck the Americans or the Earth, the government elites and scientists around the world were like a bunch of rubber stamp trash who could only stamp and sign documents. The responsibility of saving the American people and the world would fall on a young army officer who was born on a farm in Texas and came from a redneck family with pure American spirit. Lieutenant Jackson, who led the team to sneak into the abandoned securities building, was such a person.

Friendly reminder, this template can also be applied to the Marines. Try not to apply it to first- and second-class people. Remember this.

Jackson's experience was similar to that in the movie. When Xiao Renwu's fleet blew up the entire US government and military bases, the tall and strong Lieutenant Jackson happened to be on leave that day. He was driving a Ford car and taking the brown-skinned Vietnamese girl who had immigrated from Southeast Asia who he had just picked up in the bar to have sex in the suburbs. When Jackson finished the foreplay, took off his clothes, and was about to have sex without a condom, he saw countless points of light falling from the sky, and then the mushroom cloud rising on the horizon completely made Jackson's originally strong little brother droop completely under the power of human technology.

When Jackson returned to the city with his terrified girlfriend, before he found the defeated army, he noticed that the farmers, who had turned into bandits in the face of the disaster, were smashing, looting, burning and engaging in zero-dollar shopping on the streets. How could the traditional redneck American soldiers tolerate such atrocities?

Jackson took out his favorite M1911 pistol. After a passionate lecture on American traditional martial arts, the farm workers danced a dance of their hometown and then fell asleep on the ground exhausted. They left this beautiful world very peacefully.

At this stage, Jackson should have started fighting against the evil gangs in the city, then recruited many followers, restored order in the city, and with the help of the white people who dared to sacrifice, he should have killed Xiao Renwu, the big devil who invaded the earth, and finally accepted the presidential medal in the White House, hugged the blonde hottie and reached the peak of his life. Maybe there would be a sequel in the future.

But life is unpredictable, and the Interstellar Alliance MS forces composed of hundreds of Jegans and the land-based Bull Gundam that were chasing the fleeing remnants of the American army gave Lieutenant Jackson a little alien shock!

The intense firepower, like a torrential downpour, easily reduced the American F5 Tactical Surface Fighter, a prized weapon, to smithereens. The enemy's main battle tanks, using some inexplicable device, couldn't even lock onto the seemingly heavily armored yet incredibly agile aircraft. The beam weapons' unparalleled penetration and high damage dealt the American troops a heavy blow. Even if a tank could survive a 155mm hit, a hit from this thing would effectively wipe it out. Who wouldn't be afraid?!

Even if an elite tank crew managed to hit a target by sneak attack while the MS were chasing other crews, it would be difficult for them to penetrate the front armor of the Jegan. They would often be killed by the Jegan who turned around quickly after the ricocheting bullets did not allow them to escape.

As for the air and naval forces, the United States was extremely cunning and did not give up the development of fighter jets while developing tactical aircraft. It possessed the most powerful air superiority force on Earth with MUV, but before they could show their abilities, they were completely destroyed in the saturation nuclear strike. There were also some who survived, but their airports were destroyed and they had not yet found a place to land. In the air, they encountered super-straight missiles that were absolutely overwhelming in both numbers and performance, and could only become the dead souls under the opponent's air-to-air missiles with hatred.

Not to mention the navy, the wreckage of the Pacific Fleet was still looking at it, and the home fleet went down to accompany them.

When Jackson used his personal charm and absolute force to gather the remaining police and veterans, the remaining US troops hunted by the Interstellar Alliance's clearing forces also came to the door like headless flies.

Lieutenant Jackson also learned from the survivors that they had escaped from a nearby tactical aircraft maintenance base, and that all the large military bases and government structures in the United States had been ruthlessly razed to the ground with nuclear weapons by this group of aliens who fell from the sky. Coupled with the riots caused by anarchy, countless Americans did not die from nuclear weapons, but died at the hands of their fellow Americans.

Lieutenant Jackson, who believed that he possessed the American spirit of "justice", was immediately possessed by the great presidents of the United States and was ready to rise up in rebellion. In addition, he held the highest official position at the moment, was strong, and had many subordinates. The remaining soldiers looked at each other and decided to take Lieutenant Jackson as their leader.

Now Jackson is preparing to make a big news to raise his own flag and attract more people with aspirations to join his team.

"Position No. 1 has been set up, the missile data has been adjusted, and the enemy's electronic interference effect is not obvious. We can launch at any time, Second Lieutenant!" The well-trained soldiers quickly cleared all obstacles in the rear area of ​​the heavy anti-tank missile position to prevent the high-temperature tail flame generated by the launch from being bounced back by the obstacles and burning the shooter.

"Position number two has been set up, missile data adjusted, and we're awaiting your orders, Lieutenant."

"Position number three has been set up, missile data has been adjusted, and it's ready to launch!"

"Lieutenant, the evacuation route has been confirmed. Jimmy is on standby for evacuation."

"Very good, I'm more confident this time!" Jackson said happily in the communicator, showing his rotten teeth caused by drinking and having fun every day because the daily supplies in the whole city were either robbed or bombed and the supply was cut off, even toothpaste was out of use, but he was miraculously able to get a lot of fine wine and cigarettes.

In order to cooperate with the "performance" of Jackson and others, the mopping-up troops pretended to be like villains in a movie, standing still and waiting for the attack, but the weapon systems had already been preheated and prepared, and the fire control computers had all locked onto their respective targets.

The team members even had time to chat. There were three unmanned Jegans in front of them, and even if the enemy concentrated their fire, it would be difficult to harm these manned machines.

"This group of people should be the remnants of the small group of American troops that were previously wiped out by the MS Battalion. They are quite capable!" Lin Mingmei evaluated the speed at which the US military set up anti-tank missile positions through the observer, while turning on the holographic display screen in front of the helmet, took out a bottle of orange-flavored soda from the storage compartment in the cockpit, opened the bottle cap and took a sip.

Pursing her rosy lips, Lin Mingmei felt the stimulating taste of the soda, and sighed in her heart that the new head-mounted equipment and the new MS pilot combat helmet that the headquarters had newly developed were much more convenient than the previous Iron Man's head-mounted eye protection display that looked like a big VR device. Now she can even find time to drink a bottle of soda, which was not so convenient before, and it was quite harmful to her spine.

"Indeed, they probably intend to severely damage the land-based Bull Gundam you're driving, Captain. The three heavy anti-tank missile positions are basically aiming at you, but you're driving the Captain's machine. By the way, I've finished my soda. Can you give me a few bottles later, Captain?" The EAWC Jegan's driver was keeping a close eye on the enemy's actions. When he heard the captain guzzling soda in the communication, he touched his throat and suddenly felt extremely thirsty.

"You are awesome, you finished it already? It's only been three hours since we came out? Aren't you afraid of bloating yourself to death?" Lin Mingmei said in surprise after finishing the orange soda in one breath. You know, when going on a mission, the logistics guys will put snacks in the small compartment in the cockpit when the aircraft is being prepared. Among them, the iced orange soda is usually distributed in five bottles, one bottle is 500ml. If you can drink it all, won't your bladder explode?

"Hehehe, even though it's cold outside, it's a little warm inside~"

"After we defeat this wave of enemies, I'll get it for you when we get back to the base outside the city. I still have three bottles left. You're truly a reincarnated buffalo. You drank so much that you don't have to worry about peeing in the cockpit when you encounter a high-intensity battle and don't have time to go to the bathroom. I heard from the guards of the Chinese United Front that sometimes they just relieve themselves in their enhanced suits when they really can't help it. Ugh!"

Lin Mingmei got goosebumps all over her body when she thought of that scene. It was too terrifying for a sensitive person like her. She couldn't help but make a cute cry in the communication channel, which was completely inconsistent with her captain's character.

"I brought diapers, so I'm not afraid at all!"

"Captain, the enemy is preparing to attack." The team member who had been silent hurriedly reminded.

Jackson in the building looked at the motionless mopping-up troops, his fingers gripping the telescope turning white. In order to defeat the enemy's machine and successfully obtain the former war reserve warehouse of the US military outside the city, he spent a huge amount of money this time. Three heavy anti-tank missile launchers and supporting ammunition are becoming increasingly scarce in today's America.

Therefore, this operation must severely damage at least one enemy machine. After observation, the Interstellar Alliance's mobile suits stationed in New York are limited. Only by deploying subsequent TSFs will they have a chance to gain a certain advantage in this area during the sewer operation.

Chapter 135 America Raiders 3

"Attention, all launch teams! The target is that tall, mighty-looking leader's aircraft. After the command team has finished debugging, in five minutes, the left and right teams will fire salvos. The first team will wait for the second and third teams to finish firing, then quickly fire a final shot. After each team fires, immediately evacuate!"

"Roger that!"

"Don't worry, Boss!"

Lieutenant Jackson didn't know whether his every move would be known to the enemy, but his former instructor told him that even without the support of the Air Force, our army can still rely on the muscle memory and combat experience generated by rigorous training to defeat any enemy!

Although Jackson still carried the discrimination of old white men against people of color, it must be said that the anti-tactical aircraft missile position he built was done quickly and well, and the evacuation route was arranged in accordance with the combat regulations of the US Department of Defense. This can greatly improve the survival rate of combatants.

The five minutes seemed to be frozen in time and seemed extremely long. Everyone in the building was watching the every move of the Interstellar Alliance MS patrol team with extreme anxiety. They were afraid that they would leave, but they were also afraid that they would discover them and attack. The extremely contradictory mentality made this group of veterans who had escaped from the MS several times sweat profusely, their throats moving, and their hands on the triggers felt greasy and slippery, and their hearts were beating almost to the limit.

Lin Mingmei and the others were equally nervous as they stared at the holographic projection of the battlefield map before them. The date and time were displayed in the lower right corner. The aircraft's fire control radar had long since locked onto it. Their hands were on the joysticks, wondering why these birdmen hadn't attacked yet? We've already reduced the Minovsky particle interference! And if you don't attack now, it'll be all over once the large drones are overhead!

"Tick, tick, tick—"

Jackson stared at the Rolex he had seized from the farm tool. The time under the exquisite dial was rushing towards the set time every minute and every second.

As everyone's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped into their throat, the clock finally completed this "long" journey.

"emission!!!"

Amid Jackson's roar, without the interference of high concentrations of Minovsky particles, the operators quickly locked onto Lin Mingmei's vehicle, the Land Combat Bull Gundam, through the anti-tank missile's built-in fire control system and pulled the trigger. Three heavy anti-tank missile engines with kilometers of optical fibers ignited, and high-temperature tail flames that could roast a person flew out of the launch tube, spinning and rushing towards Lin Mingmei's body at high speed. The operator stared at the Bull Gundam that had discovered the incoming missile, and skillfully controlled the sighting and observation equipment to adjust the missile's trajectory. The others quickly picked up the equipment and evacuated. The anti-vehicle mission was not as easy as in the game. It was difficult to approach and destroy the target vehicle against a trained and serious army. Not everyone was an IDF.

The missile was extremely fast, but Lin Mingmei controlled the body even faster. She stepped on the pedals hard, and under the control of the high-performance computer and indirect thinking system, the huge body of the Bull Gundam changed from static to dynamic in an instant. The electromagnetic telescopic carbonized belts installed on the joints were enough to transform the nearly 70-ton Gundam into a nimble ape that could move flexibly in the steel jungle of the city. The slender and solid legs were propelled by the surging power of the leg thrusters and foot thrusters, and with a fast and beautiful Z-shaped maneuver that shocked the US military, it perfectly avoided the heavy anti-tank missiles coming at high speed from both sides.

With a quick and decisive turn, the fire control locked onto the target, and the Vulcan cannons on both sides of the head fired continuously, hitting the target accurately. The missiles exploded into fireworks in the air, and the fragments hit the walls of the surrounding broken buildings.

The smoke and dust produced by the explosion surrounded the tall and majestic body of the Bull Gundam, and the binocular monitor flashed green signal light.

In the eyes of the Interstellar Alliance's battlefield photographers, this was an extremely handsome photo, but for Lieutenant Jackson and his men, it was a fatal blow.

Although it was surprising that the Interstellar Alliance's new aircraft were so maneuverable, if a tactical aircraft was in such a close distance and difficult to dodge, even America's most advanced hangar queen, the F15, would have died in regret.

Jackson could only arrange for the other two groups to evacuate quickly and pin his hopes on the first group.

The first group that Jackson had high hopes for did not disappoint him. All of their members had hunted down tactical aircraft from other countries in secret battles and severely damaged advanced tactical aircraft such as F15 and F14 in domestic exercises. Their attack was a killing move. When the previous group failed, the attack of the operators of the first group arrived in an instant. When Lin Mingmei turned around and attacked with the Vulcan cannon on the head of the machine, the missiles of the first group flew out. Under the guidance of the operators, the missiles flew low at the beginning, and suddenly rose rapidly when they were fifty meters away from the body of the Bull Gundam, and swooped down from a high altitude like a hawk catching a rabbit and hit the head of the Bull Gundam, which looked very fierce and cold.