Groups of base soldiers are practicing for the upcoming zombie attack.
A towering black psychic tower stands in front of the center.
The base soldiers responsible for feeding materials threw zombie corpses into the psychic tower, and the refined psychic energy gathered into the defense tower on the city wall like flowing water.
There are a total of four defensive towers, two of which are located on the front wall where the pressure is greatest, and the remaining two are built on the left and right sides.
The shape is somewhat similar to the light prism tower in science fiction creations. As the spiritual energy rushes in, the top of the tower rotates and flashes with various spiritual energy.
The city wall about 20 meters high is engraved with unknown black patterns.
There are almost no traces of connection between the psychic walls made of dark crystals.
The smooth exterior wall is like a textured mirror.
A miracle of construction.
The engineer responsible for planning the construction of the base led the team to stand on the city wall with a look of emotion on his face, and couldn't help groping the smooth outer wall.
With the help of the Land of Rules, these walls sprung up spontaneously like mushrooms after a rain.
It is extremely hard, comparable to an alloy.
When fired from a large-caliber rifle, the bullet can only leave a slight dent in the wall.
The tall city walls surrounding it on three sides gave the base members a strong sense of security.
"Liu Gong, how do you think this zombie will climb up?"
"20 meters..."
"I feel like even mutants are not that easy to recover from."
An older designer stood next to Liu Shiming and sighed.
The height of twenty meters is almost equivalent to a 7-story building.
There were many mortars placed on the city wall, and boxes and boxes of bullets were placed next to the firing ports.
Although not many heavy weapons were found in the weapons testing facility, after careful planning and layout, the entire Long'an base looked like a ferocious heavily armored fortress.
"You can still come up."
"Don't underestimate zombies."
Liu Shiming, who was scribbling with a pen and paper in his hand without raising his head, seemed to be writing something.
"At a height of 20 meters, zombies can come up as long as they build a zombie wall."
"With one corpse and a thickness of 10 centimeters, 200 corpses can be piled up."
"Taking into account the slope problem, if tens of thousands of zombies die, they will be able to pile up an attack "platform" that is flush with the city wall."
After that, he put down the pen in his hand and called on the base members to set up the heavy machine guns for crossfire.
Some worries.
The number of zombies was huge, and some of the siege zombies made him even more worried.
They lack the means to clean up zombie corpses.
At first, someone thought of burning the body with fuel, but this suggestion was quickly rejected.
The black smoke from the burning knocked out the base combatants before burning the bodies.
It was crowded.
An Jingtian led the soldiers up the city wall and carefully planned the defense distribution.
"Deploy 20 snipers, distribute them left and right, and cross fire."
"Your mission is to snipe the first-order mutants during the attack. Remember to cooperate with the awakened ones stationed in the defense tower."
"They strike first, and you will do more damage later..."
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Under the city wall, Wen Ya led members of the logistics department to arrange supplies in a hurry.
During continuous battles, physical strength must be replenished at all times.
The medical soldiers who had been recruited and trained in advance stood nervously in three rows.
Although Linjiang College does not have a medical department, its members are all college students.
After some girls from the liberal arts and biology departments were recruited to form medical corps, although the effect has not yet been seen, the morale of the soldiers who climbed the wall and fought has improved a lot.
No special reason, just because these girls are good-looking.
There is spiritual nourishment, plenty of food, and no danger or pressure.
All members of the base look rosy-cheeked, and their physical fitness is slowly increasing every day.
It can even be said that the mental outlook of the base members is much stronger now than before the apocalypse.
"Sister Wen Ya, are we really useful?"
The girl in white uniform asked nervously.
As medical soldiers, they actually don't quite understand their role.
The enemies are zombies.
Once scratched, is treatment necessary?
"have."
The meaning is simply terrifying.
Wen Ya directed the logistics department to prepare the food in advance and said simply without looking back:
"The mutants have various attack methods. Some remote methods do not contain viruses, but they can cause physical casualties."
"Like a licker."
"They are good at throwing "cannonballs". Once the soldiers on the city wall are injured, your role will come."
Thirty-three medical soldiers nodded in understanding after hearing this. The boxes they carried were filled with cardiotonic pills and some simple medical supplies.
However, Wen Ya didn't say a word.
These girls are not good at shooting, and their physical fitness is also among the worst.
But with Lin An's intention that everyone should be a soldier, everyone must come in handy no matter what.
At least, let them experience a zombie siege.
The base does not support disabled people. Except for a small number of old, weak, sick and disabled people brought by Zhang Tie, there is really no way for them to go to the front line.
Almost everyone has their own combat mission.
...
Logistics department, material transportation.
Fan Bing, who was carrying boxes of ammunition, put down the last box of ammunition a little tiredly.
The propaganda mission hasn't started yet, but it has already been previewed in Colonel Chu's plan.
As an awakened person, she was assigned to logistics first because she had no actual combat capability.
Nothing to complain about.
The base is short of manpower, so everyone who can be used is used.
With less than 3,000 people, the Long'an base found it difficult to defend three walls.
As an awakened person with stronger physical fitness than ordinary players, since she cannot participate in the battle, she naturally has to assist in the work.
After wiping the fine drops of sweat on his forehead, Fan Bing looked around.
To be honest, although she has only been in the base for more than twenty days, this period of time has given her a great sense of belonging.
The base regulations are strict, but to a certain extent, they are truly fair.
Under high-pressure military control, there was basically no conflict between members.
Those who had conflicts were pulled out and shot.
There are no differences between various departments. After all, there is nothing to fight about.
Materials are distributed uniformly, and no one has any privileges.
All credits issued by the base are obtained based on work.
Want to eat well? Yes.
Work more.
Want something the supply search team brought back?