"That's the Blue Fleet..."
The brown-haired girl stuck her head out and looked at the warship floating in the sky in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.
"It's really big..."
"That's the legendary alien fleet!"
At this moment, everyone else also turned their heads and looked up at the sky.
"Are we going to fight them together?"
"Well, according to the headquarters, they are responsible for controlling the air, and we will clean up the ground."
"cut."
Hearing the brown-haired girl's answer, a girl with messy black hair made a dissatisfied sound.
"The navy is really lucky to have the help of an alien fleet, but we have to fight on our own. Moreover... they painted our tanks like this!"
"It can't be helped, Yuukari."
In response to her companions' complaints, the brown-haired girl smiled wryly and comforted them.
"Because we lost most of our tanks in the previous battle and haven't had time to replenish them yet, there's nothing we can do about it."
Just as the brown-haired girl said, due to the failure of several previous battles against Neroi, supplies were in short supply on the European front, and the tanks were destroyed. Originally, according to the estimate of the Joint Forces Command, it would take some time before the counterattack could be launched, so the construction of the tanks was not that urgent.
However, with the appearance of the Azure Fleet, the assembly work instantly became a race against time. The Azure Fleet certainly couldn't wait for a year or two for the Allied Forces to organize a new armored force to cooperate with them. So after confirming the time of the Azure Fleet's action, the Allied Forces Command moved at the fastest speed, gathering all the elite troops from all over the country to the European front and sending them to the battlefield.
As for the chariots... it's impossible to make them out of thin air, so we had to use training vehicles and some broken second-hand cars as a substitute, and repair and refurbish them as soon as possible before sending them to the battlefield. Of course, in order to unify the style, the patterns and colors on the original chariots were also unified.
This made many members of the tank team unhappy, and the black-haired girl was one of them.
"Obviously the Navy doesn't need to do this, so why should our Army change its uniforms? I still think the previous colors look better. Anyway, the Navy and Air Force bosses are all high up, and we in the Army have to do the dirty work. We've gotten used to it..."
“Ahahahahaha…”
Faced with her colleague's complaints, the brown-haired girl didn't know what to say, so she smiled bitterly and changed the subject.
"By the way, do you want to go for a walk around the area later? We still have some time before the main force gathers..."
"I'm going to bed."
"Me too. I'm exhausted after coming all the way here... Even though we're not witches, we still need to rest."
"Well, I'll go say hello to the others..."
"Okay, see you later."
After saying goodbye to her teammates, the brown-haired girl walked out of the base. Just as she was about to look around, suddenly, a familiar figure passed by her. When she saw that figure, the brown-haired girl was stunned for a moment, and then she subconsciously shouted.
"Mr. Fang Zheng!"
"Miho? Is it really you??"
Hearing the brown-haired girl's call, Fang Zheng was also stunned, and couldn't help but stop and turn around to look. At this moment, the brown-haired girl opposite had already smiled and hurried to his side.
"Hey? Mr. Fang Zheng, why are you here? You are not in the Empire... Uh... No, that must be a dream..."
"Calm down, Miho."
Looking at the confused brown-haired girl in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand, signaling her not to be so excited.
"do you remember me?"
"Of course, I still remember everyone fighting in the Empire...but...that was a dream, right??"
The brown-haired girl looked very confused. She remembered the man in front of her, knew his name, and could even recall some scenes in her dream. But to the girl, it should have been just a dream, not reality.
Although that dream was indeed a bit strange...
"Okay, don't be so excited, let's find a place to sit down first, and then we can talk slowly."
Fang Zheng looked around, then took the brown-haired girl to a nearby dock and sat down. He then looked closely at the girl in front of him.
Fang Zheng naturally knew this brown-haired girl. Her name was Nishizumi Miho, and she had been summoned by Fang Zheng to fight. It was during the civil war in the Erebonian Empire, and since the emperor lacked mecha troops and skilled chariot teams, Fang Zheng used his system to search and summon some qualified members to help.
Among them is Miho Nishizumi.
However, they were not really summoned by Fang Zheng, but were just a projection of consciousness, so to him, it was just a dream.
But now it is obvious that this is not just a dream.
Come to think of it, it turns out that Nishizumi Miho and the others are in this world... No wonder then.
At the beginning, Fang Zheng even complained about what kind of stupid world setting would let a group of girls drive tanks to fight each other, wondering if he had a hole in his brain. However, if this was the world, considering the background of the Neuroi invasion, it was normal for everyone to be a soldier.
Facing Fang Zheng, Nishizumi Miho was quite shocked, and almost kept grabbing Fang Zheng to ask what was going on. It was no wonder, for Nishizumi Miho, their experience in the Erebonian Empire was just a dream, and it was over after it was over. But now the protagonist of the dream actually appeared in front of her, it would be strange if Nishizumi Miho didn't ask for clarification.
However, Fang Zheng also knew that Nishizumi Miho was actually a bit of an idiot, so he quickly changed the subject and began to ask about their situation. As expected, Nishizumi Miho was led astray by Fang Zheng and soon forgot her previous goal. Instead, she began to talk about her own experiences under Fang Zheng's questioning.
Just as Fang Zheng expected, because of the threat from Neloy, although the world has not yet reached the point where everyone is a soldier, it still prioritizes this aspect. Just like what Fang Zheng complained about before, "What the hell is a high school student driving a tank race?" It is actually a way for the military to train and discover talents.
The chariot team led by Nishizumi Miho was originally very powerful, otherwise Fang Zheng would not have valued them and summoned them. After the settlement of the Erebonian Civil War, they also accumulated considerable experience. Even though it was just a dream for the girls, their bodies and consciousness still preserved the experience at that time.
So in the subsequent competition, Nishizumi Miho's team stood out and won the championship, and was thus noticed by the United Army's Army Armored Corps and absorbed into it.
Nishizumi Miho and others lived up to expectations. Although they were not sent to fight on the front line at first due to their age, they were more responsible for support and guard missions. However, Nishizumi Miho still relied on her outstanding performance in several battles with Neuroi and soon became a rising star in the joint army (of course, Nishizumi Miho is still very embarrassed when talking about this).
As for Fang Zheng's question, he also got the answer from Nishizumi Miho.
It turns out that in this world it’s not that girls don’t wear skirts, but that only witches don’t wear skirts!
As for the reason, Nishizumi Miho couldn't explain it. She only heard that it seemed easier for witches to guide their magic power if they didn't wear skirts and pants. Not only that, when witches were over 20 years old, their magic power would be exhausted. At that time, they would put on pants and withdraw from the battlefield.
If you want to retire, then just retire. What does it have to do with wearing pants? And you are talking so sensationally...
The reason why other girls don't wear skirts seems to be influenced by the propaganda, which is considered a trend among the wind witches...
But why are Nishizumi Miho and the others wearing skirts?
It's simple, they are the army!
The witches are an air combat unit affiliated with the navy. How could Nishizumi Miho, who is affiliated with the army armored division, possibly learn to dress like the navy?
Therefore, as soldiers in the army, they not only have to wear skirts, but they must wear skirts. They must not be mistaken for a group of good-for-nothings in the navy!
The contradiction between the army and navy in this world is equally prominent. Since witches are powerful, a lot of resources are tilted towards them, so the army must be miserable. For example, if Nishizumi Miho and her chariots were not assembled at the front line due to the order of the Joint Forces Command, they would usually repair them by themselves - because the repair shop is simply overcrowded, and most of the manpower is used to maintain the witches' flying legs, so the army... hehe, just stay at the back.
Of course, Nishizumi Miho didn't have such thoughts, but she also complained about the slow speed of repairing her tank. She heard that she would have to wait in line for several days when she went to the repair shop...
However, after listening to Nishizumi Miho's complaints... Fang Zheng decisively put forward his own suggestions.
"Would you like it, Wujiu?"
"Eh? Fifty-nine?!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's question, Nishizumi Miho's eyes suddenly sparkled, and she looked at Fang Zheng in surprise. The 59 was something Fang Zheng had created during the Erebonian Empire Civil War, imitating the Terran siege tanks in StarCraft. At the time, Nishizumi Miho and her friends had also driven that model of tank to fight against the Erebonian noble coalition.
Although the civilization of the Semria continent is not very developed, they have guided magic, and the tanks they make are not much worse than the chariots of this world. In fact, because of magic, many places are more convenient. Nishizumi Miho has thought more than once how great it would be if her own chariot could have the performance of a guided tank.
But she knew it was a dream, so she just thought about it.
But now...
"Of course, Mr. Fang Zheng! Can you bring us five-nine?"
"Hehe, I have something better... How many crews did you guys bring this time?"
"Including me...Darjeeling...Katyusha, my sister...Nishizumi Mao and Mika...Airi Shou...almost everyone is here."
These are the chariot groups that Fang Zheng had summoned during the Erebonian Civil War. This shows that the civil war at that time also brought these girls a lot of experience points, allowing them to level up a lot.
"Then I will give you a full chariot team according to the situation in Erebonia at that time."
Fang Zheng made a decisive decision. It would be fine if he didn't meet them, but since he met Nishizumi Miho and the others here again, it was impossible for him to pretend that he didn't see them. Meeting was fate.
Besides, the other party helped so much during the Erebonia Civil War, so we should at least give something in return, right?
"Hey? Mr. Fang Zheng, wait, you haven't told me yet."
Seeing Fang Zheng standing up and about to leave, Nishizumi Miho also quickly stood up and grabbed him.
"What on earth is going on... Could that battleship be related to you, Mr. Fang Zheng?"
Nishizumi Miho was not stupid. During the Erebonian Civil War, although Fang Zheng did not summon a large battleship, he took Tio and Ling to play orbital airdrops all day long in the Blizzard. How could Nishizumi Miho not know? She had not thought about it before, but now that she saw Fang Zheng and combined it with the huge, flying battleship, Nishizumi Miho naturally made some associations.
However, Fang Zheng just smiled and winked at her.
"You'll know when the time comes."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com