The mechas of the Empire were instantly roused with excitement, without needing any encouragement; their morale had already surged to a feverish pitch, as if their CPUs and temperature control systems were about to overload.
"Silence! Our current Scout type Ranger light bodies are not suitable for heading to the Insect Race battlefield; everyone, return to the arsenal to switch to Scorched Earth Mechanized Soldiers!" The squad leader immediately ordered, simultaneously sending intel to the rear arsenal.
Everyone switched from the Ranger bodies to heavy bodies, taking out all the heavy firepower that had been thrown into storage.
"And 5332, you need to urgently replace your temporary body, immediately return with us to the arsenal; we need to switch to Scorched Earth Mechanized Soldiers."
"Alright!"
