Valkyrie was the shadow in Yang Ming's psyche. Yang Ming also clearly knew how powerful the Sherman Empire truly was. Valkyrie's alliance with the Sherman Empire indeed flustered him.
Fierce Ghost Mecha and Valkyrie stopped simultaneously with a tacit understanding.
Valkyrie's eyes flickered with a bright light, seemingly gazing at Yang Ming.
"Lyu," Yang Ming said in a deep voice, "the first priority is ensuring my life is safe, the second priority is to eliminate the Valkyrie before me, and the third priority is to minimize our losses. Based on these three priorities, formulate the battle plan."
"Yes, boss, here are three optimal plan options..."
"You command me."
Yang Ming took a deep breath, his forehead spontaneously emitted a crimson glow, and the four-meter-long Light Blade was once again engulfed in red light.
Feinan fired again, Valkyrie's figure dodging left and right was still continuously forced to retreat, layers of smoke exploded from the red light film.
