I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 84 I'm the only protagonist on this stage!
Lin Xiaohe carried Johnson and ran wildly down the sewer.

Through the sewage outlet, the sounds of fierce fighting from the Presidential Palace reached into the quiet sewers, making the air tense.

The rotten egg smell of hydrogen sulfide mixed with the stench of corpses seeped into the nasal cavity through the gaps in the gas mask filter.

Johnson, who is 1.8 meters tall, leaned his belly against Lin Xiaohe's thin shoulder, trying his best to straighten his upper body and avoid the surging mud that was about to spray onto his face.

"Captain Lin, thank you so much for coming to save me."

"You're welcome."

"Um...can I make a small request?"

"We're running for our lives, so let's not talk about it if we can avoid it." Lin Xiaohe ran, panting heavily.

The resistance from the silt, and the pressure from carrying a 1.8-meter-tall strong man, were rapidly depleting her physical strength.

Johnson's stomach was churning, and he managed to say with difficulty, "I still have to mention it, Captain Lin, could you please change my position?"

Lin Xiaohe was too lazy to talk and simply changed her posture to a princess carry.

Johnson opened his mouth, but when he met Lin Xiaohe's gaze that seemed to say, "You're so fussy. If you keep nagging, I'll dump you," he silently shut his mouth.

His buttocks were in intimate contact with the mud, a truly unique and unpleasant experience he had never had before.

The sewers returned to a deathly silence, the only sound being the gurgling of the sludge being stirred up.

The sounds of battle from the Presidential Palace ceased to be heard from the other side of the sewage outlet.

Lin Xiaohe wondered to herself, "How many of the poor examinees managed to escape?"
Johnson carefully examined Lin Xiaohe, a very petite girl who was already a captain in the Federation.

A trace of sadness appeared on his face. Were all the men of the Federation dead?
"Lieutenant Lin, our planet is about to be defeated."

"Ah."

Johnson's voice was filled with pain: "You can save me, but you can't save the whole planet."

"That's a matter for the planetary military commander to worry about. I'm just a captain."

"I am the president and also the supreme military commander."

Lin Xiaohe shut up; the conversation had already died.

Johansson looked into Lin Xiaohe's eyes and asked persistently, "If it were you, would you choose to stay or run away?"

Lin Xiaohe forced a helpless, bitter smile. Did President Johnson really have to discuss such philosophical questions while on the run?

Images of the shattered land of China flashed through her mind.

If Huaxia were in this situation, what would she do?
Lin Xiaohe sighed heavily and resignedly said, "I will protect my home."

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by heaven. Killing one is not a loss, killing two is a gain.

Johnson's eyes lit up, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Alright, Your Highness, we've arrived! Climb up!" Lin Xiaohe used her hands to support Johnson's feet and push him up.

She used her hands to grip the protrusion on the wall, and with a few leaps, she jumped up.

Johnson was staring blankly at the brightly colored "Flamingo" in front of him when he saw Lin Xiaohe climb up. He hesitated for a moment, then finally exclaimed in admiration, "Lieutenant Lin's aesthetic sense is truly unique."

Lin Xiaohe was too tired to argue with him, so she simply tied Johnson to the launch port on the back of the mecha and had Fanfan use branches to hold him in place.

Ok? !

Johnson's eyes were wide open like saucers, and his mouth was agape.

No, dear Captain Lin, is this the correct position?

As president, he shone like the sun in the eyes of both the Federation and the Empire.

Instead of keeping him safe in the cockpit, Captain Lin brazenly strapped him to the back of the mech. Wasn't that tantamount to telling the entire Imperial garrison that the target was right there?! "Ready? We're about to take off!" Lin Xiaohe climbed into the cockpit.

All she wanted to do now was finish the mission quickly, log out of StarNet, go back to the hotel, take a shower, and wash herself thoroughly with purified water.

“No, I’m not ready yet…” Johnson’s reply vanished in the wind.

Lin Xiaohe piloted the mecha and rushed out of the city.

The Imperial garrison reacted swiftly; the 73rd Division, guarding the north side of the capital, immediately dispatched a 38-man mech platoon to block their advance.

At the same time, the airship above the Presidential Palace also locked onto Lin Xiaohe, and its cannons were charging up.

On the StarNet, everyone wished they could crawl into it and command Lin Xiaohe.

Cassian was jumping up and down in a panic: "Don't be impulsive! Wait three more minutes, and Gabriel will catch up and join you!"

The principal of the command academy glanced at the large map and couldn't help but say, "Yuan is also rushing this way. As long as the candidates unite, they will definitely be able to break through the 73rd Division's blockade!"

Edwin had a bad feeling: "Why do I have a feeling that Lin Xiaohe is planning to go it alone?"

Look at her indomitable spirit, she's clearly going to take on the entire mech platoon single-handedly!

Evans was furious, pulling his hair in anger: "Lin Xiaohe, now is not the time for you to show your passion! Why are you always so inconsiderate? You're not passionate when you should be, and you're so reckless when you shouldn't be!"

Lin Xiaohe didn't care what others thought; she had her own rhythm.

"DouDou! Launch!"

The brightly colored "Flamingo" blasted out two streams of green bullets from its left and right arms.

With a "biubiu" sound, the green bean blasted the two mechs blocking Lin Xiaohe's way into sieves.

The remaining 36 Imperial mechs immediately dispersed and surrounded Lin Xiaohe in a circle.

The Imperial mech that flew behind Lin Xiaohe didn't hesitate for a moment and fired a shot at Johnson.

The federal president must not leave the capital city alive!
The moment the shell left the barrel, the super-air cannon effect tore out white mist, and the projectile rubbed against the air to become a crimson meteor.

The oppressive atmosphere and scorching air were filled with the scent of death.

Johnson closed his eyes in despair, finding a bittersweet relief in the thought that at least this kind of death wouldn't bring pain, only causing his body to vaporize instantly.

Time flies by, yet it also seems to drag on.

Johnson did not meet the expected death. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the pale yellow protective shield rippling.

The Imperial mechs' artillery fire from all sides landed on the protective shield like pebbles falling into a calm lake, failing to create even a ripple.

"What is this?" Johnson was very familiar with the [Flamingo], one of the most common standard mechs in the Federation.

Therefore, he was 100% certain that the [Flamingo] did not have such a strong energy shield!
He looked up at the dark sky, where the fierce artillery fire illuminated the night as bright as day, like fireworks exploding in the sky.

The sky is the curtain, and the earth is the stage.

On this stage filled with the smoke of battle, Lin Xiaohe, piloting a brightly colored mecha, became the sole protagonist.

She was like an arrow released from a bow, piercing through any enemy that stood in her way.

Now, we're only 3 kilometers away from leaving the city!

Suddenly, she stopped in her tracks, a sense of crisis rising within her like never before.

Following her sixth sense, Lin Xiaohe looked up at the sky.

The superconducting coil emitted a faint blue arc of light, and the sound of energy converging was like the simultaneous flapping of wings by millions of bees.

The airship above the capital city is about to be fully charged!
(End of this chapter)