Two Fierce Ghost Mechas tower on the aft lift platform of the East Wind.
Yang Ming put on the communicator provided by the Military Department so he could hear Lyu's orders at any time.
Po Suo was in the Fierce Ghost Mecha next to him.
It wasn't clear whether it was Lyu's doing or Po Suo's own request, but her Mecha was coated in pure black paint, with a laurel decoration on the top.
It looked just like she was the squad leader's Mecha.
Boss Yang tapped the switch on his headset: "Po Suo, can you hear me?"
"Yes," Po Suo's voice came through, the Mecha turned its head to glance at Yang Ming, "Don't worry, although I'm not as skilled in operation as you, I've also undergone hundreds of hours of training."
Yang Ming, concerned, cautioned:
"I trust your abilities, but Po Suo, I worry that you might lose control and rampage due to the impact of the Insect Race.
