16: Ai Fu 35 fighter jets and Ai Mu 1A2 main battle tanks, a great harvest!

In the monitoring room of Darwin Military Base, Fang Le truly understood the astonishing combat capability of Mechanical Warriors by watching the battle replay.

If he hadn't manifested 100 Mechanical Warriors as vanguards, fighting solely with an army of androids would not have been so fast and overwhelming.

On his side, there were zero deaths, with only three androids injured by gunfire while scouting.

However, at the base, over two hundred base officers and soldiers were almost entirely killed or wounded.

What excited Fang Le the most was the post-battle inventory.

He listened to his subordinates' reports, a wide smile on his face.

F18 fighter jets, F35 fighter jets, RC135 electronic reconnaissance aircraft, KC30A tanker aircraft, Osprey tiltrotor aircraft…

Also land-based equipment, such as M1A2 Abrams main battle tanks, Bradley armored fighting vehicles, self-propelled artillery, transport vehicles, etc.

Then there were firearms from grenades and TNT explosives to machine guns, rifles, pistols, and shotguns, along with an entire ammunition depot, and various other types of military equipment and logistical supplies.

Faced with so much military equipment, Fang Le was both happy and a little overwhelmed.

Through gun-fighting games, he only knew the models of some conventional firearms.

He didn't understand more technical aspects.

He had no choice but to ask all the android soldiers:

“Who can fly a plane?”

“Who can drive a tank?”

“Who can operate those communication devices?”

“Who understands radar early warning and air defense?”

The androids looked at each other.

Then one android spoke.

“Commander, these requests are beyond our capabilities.”

Fang Le was speechless.

If no one can use the weaponry here, how meaningful is it for me to occupy the base?

Then another android explained:

“Commander, when we androids are manifested, all individual data is already confirmed.”

“Including gender, age, identity, and profession, and skills are matched with identity and profession.”

“For example, if we are set as a car mechanic, then the manifested us will definitely repair cars; conversely, if we are a pastry chef, we will definitely bake bread.”

Fang Le's eyes lit up.

So that's how it is.

As long as androids are manifested according to demand, various types of talents can be acquired?

Let's try.

“Manifest a pilot, required to be able to fly an F35 fighter jet, gender not specified.”

Then, a valiant female pilot in a well-fitting pilot's uniform appeared before him, and she actively saluted Fang Le.

“Pilot Yu Xu, reporting to the Commander, please assign my combat unit.”

Fang Le: “Uh, the People's Army currently has no air force establishment, you can stand by for now.”

Next, Fang Le manifested professional android warriors of equivalent scale based on the types and quantities of military equipment in the base.

Fang Le also had a whimsical idea, wanting to manifest a genius military scientist with an IQ of 200+, but was told it was beyond the scope of the setting.

In short, once the talents were manifested and these individuals fully took over the base, Fang Le finally felt like he truly controlled the base.

Then, an android communications soldier reported:

“Commander, there is a communication access identified as from the Pentagon Department of Defense. One, it requests base personnel to stand by in place.”

“Two, it requests the base to immediately report the current situation here.”

“How should we respond?”

Upon being asked this, Fang Le fell silent.

Don't think occupying this place is great.

This is a U.S. military base. You occupied it without declaring war and killed a large number of officers and soldiers, including a colonel.

This is no different from a terrorist. It can be fully expected what kind of overwhelming counterattack the United States will launch after understanding the entire situation.

This base is near the sea and has no strategic importance; it is ultimately not a place for long-term residence.

Even if he could manifest nearly 50,000 Mechanical Warriors, staying behind would make them sitting ducks.

Fang Le felt a sense of impending storm.

Then he remembered that his system sign-in reward also included an entire army-level command headquarters composed of high-level androids.

One person's plan is inferior to a hundred people's long-term plan.

Why not find more helpers to offer advice?

So, in the large room, Fang Le dismissed everyone else and issued a new order:

“Army-level command headquarters, manifest—”