Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have the slightest bit of confidence. At this moment, he was defending against a sea of zombies at his doorstep, if he was not careful, he would lose everything. Zhang Xiaoqiang could not afford to lose, this base was the culmination of his blood, sweat, and tears. Although his heart was beating like a drum, his face did not change, and was still as serious as before. He knew that the people below were watching him, if he was afraid, then the hearts of the people below would definitely not be stable.
These two huge cobwebs were the burial grounds that Zhang Xiaoqiang had prepared for the sea of zombies. Of course, this was only the first method, there were also countless dirt paths that were densely covered with small grooves. Looking at the end of the Eight Trigrams Formation, one could see a layer of 2m high earth wall that blocked the outside wall of the base.
Beside her stood a beautiful woman, with shoulder-length hair that fell to her shoulders, gleaming with a glossy black luster. Her fair cheeks had a hint of a healthy blush, and in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, her handsome face that could smile was now filled with seriousness. Her glass-like pupils had regained their usual coldness and sternness, and as she looked behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, her large eyes faintly revealed a hint of scarlet. Yuan Yi, who dared to drive a truck and perish together with the D2, had returned. Just like before, she stood guard behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and watched his back.
The tight fitting black armor displayed her perfect figure in front of everyone's eyes. She was wearing the Biological Battle Suit that Wang Le had rushed to make, the material of the Battle Suit was excellent, regardless of whether it was the stretch or the breathability, it far surpassed the current special clothing materials. Shangguan Qiao Yun did not feel the slightest bit cumbersome or stuffy after wearing it, but instead felt as though she had a layer of breathing skin, she could not feel the heat of the day, nor the coldness of the night.
He Wen Bin stood beside Zhang Xiaoqiang with a pair of binoculars, as he did not have Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyesight.
Naturally, he could not see the exact situation of the sea of zombies, and could only see a blurry black line through the binoculars. Yang Ke-er also knew that it was a critical moment, and did not have her usual lazy and playful demeanor. She held onto the blade and shield that Wang Le had specially made for her and stood by the side.
Beside Yuan Yi, where Su Qian used to stand, stood a tall and beautiful woman, her figure was as beautiful as a statue. Her golden hair was coiled around her head, accentuating her maturity and elegance. A few strands of mischievous hair hung at the corner of her eyes, slightly covering her big eyes that were like black gems. Her sparkling big eyes seemed to have been moistened by clear water, revealing a cold indifference, but it made the beauty in front of her even more mysterious, causing her to be filled with a different kind of allure.
Everything was different, causing the interior of the base to be filled with a tense atmosphere. Many people looked through the windows and saw that the road was blocked, with Type-56 light machine guns and Type-53 machine guns mounted on the sandbags that formed a barricade, with the muzzles pointed towards the residential area. The civilians were hiding in their houses, trembling and crying. The members who were guarding against the civilians were also not having a good time, as they kept turning their heads to look at the entrance of the valley, only to be reprimanded by the team leader beside them.
Of course, Zhang Xiaoqiang also knew that the naturally timid Z-type zombies might not dare to charge into the Bagua formation, but that was not a problem. Zhang Xiaoqiang had piled up numerous piles of rubble behind the Bagua formation, within the rubble were mining explosives. Numerous wires were pulled out from the pile of rubble and gathered in a small house a few kilometers away. When the time comes, someone would use the police walkie-talkie to inform them, and they would be able to activate the power source to detonate the explosives.
Other than the core members of the base and the combat members, there was not a single other person. Early in the morning, all the civilians were ordered to stay in their houses to rest, and these civilians did not know what was happening outside. The people in the group laid on their beds to catch up on their sleep, while the quick-witted people gathered together to discuss. Of course, they could only discuss in their own houses, and it was impossible for them to go out. Zhang Huai'an brought his tired subordinates to patrol the residential area, as long as they saw someone going out, they would be detained regardless of the reason.
Looking at the scale of the construction below, Zhang Xiaoqiang was satisfied. He looked at the 18-meter tall security tower, and waited silently in his heart.
On the third morning, the construction site that was bustling with activity the night before was now quiet. The people that used to crawl like ants on the scaffolding outside the wall had all disappeared. On the outermost area of the wall, there were two platforms that were hastily built with mud. All sorts of machine guns had been set up, and the combat members had stern faces as they waited for their orders.
The thick skin of a porcupine and rat was the best bulletproof material, and also the best piercing clothing. Zhang Xiao Qiang believed that the S2's claws would not be able to pierce through the thick skin, but it was a pity that he had only managed to make one, the rest were still incomplete. Zhang Xiao Qiang could only let Shangguan Qiao Yun, who was the weakest in close combat, wear it. If the S2 attacked again, Zhang Xiao Qiang might very well lose this S2 Terminator.
There were two similar large squares, one on the left and one on the right. They were arranged at the Yin and Yang points of the Eight Trigrams. The only difference between these large squares and the small squares was that they were not as accessible as the small squares. Instead, they were tightly surrounded by walls.
The area of the large plazas was an astonishing 3-4 square kilometers, and the wide ground was dug out by people using iron plows. These small plazas were like lines of sunlight that slowly converged from the outermost perimeter to the center of the plazas. On the way to converge, they had to pass through a hundred circular trenches. If one were to look closely, they would realize that these lines that were arranged in straight lines or circles were connected together like a gigantic spider web.
This wall was not the final defense of the base. The real defense was the thick layer of coal behind the wall. The coal was about 3-4 centimeters thick and was spread outside the outer wall. As long as the oil was ignited, the raging flames would ignite the coal that surrounded the base. At that time, not to mention the S2, even the thick-skinned D2 would not be able to withstand it.
In fact, the squad leaders were also very anxious, but they knew that their main mission was to monitor the civilians in the valley. If they were to cause a ruckus, it would be very chaotic. With a pincer attack from both sides, the valley entrance would not be able to be defended. At that time, both the troublemakers and the non-troublemakers would be fed to the zombies.