After cutting off the communication, Bai Gang immediately summoned all his men to hold a meeting, notified the news that the undead was about to arrive, and began to assign tasks.

At the beginning of the meeting, Bai Gang went straight to the topic without any nonsense. He first assigned a task to the chief engineer in charge of base construction - strengthening the base wall.

The current wall is okay to block low-level undead spirits, but it cannot be used for combat at all. It must be reinforced and widened so that people can shoot undead spirits on the wall.

"We only have three days!" said the chief engineer with a bitter face, "I can build a scaffolding behind the wall and at most I'm going to protect it, but there's really nothing I can do about it. The time is too short, so it's meaningless to deal with the undead's more whistle towers."

Baigang has long had an idea about this situation. His plan is simple and practical, and the construction speed is also very fast.

"I have a solution here. Don't we have containers? Why can't we use them? Stack containers layer by layer behind the fence until they exceed the height of the two-layer containers in the fence, and then perform necessary welding and reinforcement. In this way, a wide fence will rise!

Containers and engineering vehicles are stacked in the base, and many containers are even stacked against the wall, so they don’t even have to move their locations. I think this project volume should be more than three days.”

The head of the engineer squad's eyes lit up. This is indeed a good idea! It doesn't take much time to stack containers, and rough welding and reinforcement are also very simple. There are enough tools in the Truman base. If you organize more people, you can get it done quickly! If you are quick, you can basically stack them in half a day!

However, Baigang’s requirements are not just simply reinforcing the container there and then finishing it. He also requires a ladder on the outer rack of the container and a door-to-shooting hole on the highest floor of the container!

With the shooting hole, the fighters at Truman base can safely shoot out of the bunker made of containers. If it weren't for the time being, Baigang even wanted to weld an extra layer of steel plate outside each container bunker to strengthen protection.

Although there is almost no heavy firepower, the Truman base has sufficient reserves in light weapons, and Major General Le also promised to reinforce another part of the product, so Baigang prepared at least a 12.7mm heavy machine gun for each container. As for the whistle tower, Baigang directly replaced it with a double-mounted Type 02 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun!

For modern military, using containers as fences is a silly note, let alone deploying troops on them. Not to mention the high-end things, even the RPG of African black millet can teach you how to be a human being. Moreover, the steel plate of the container is actually not thick, and ordinary rifles can make holes on them when they are close.

But the situation in other worlds is very different. Even the steel products used for cargo such as containers are definitely not slashed by the rusty swords in the hands of low-level skeleton soldiers and corpses, not to mention that there is a circle of steel and concrete walls on the outside.

The only ones who can truly threaten the container are skeleton mages and middle- and high-level undead who don’t know how powerful they are. In order to deal with possible threats, Bai Gang also ordered sandbags to be stacked inside the container, so that attacks from middle- and low-level undead can be basically immune.

In addition to strengthening the walls, barbed wire is also a very good equipment. This classic defense method during the First World War is surprisingly useful in the other world of swords and magic!

The largest number of cannon fodder skeleton soldiers and corpse ghosts have no choice but to destroy them by intermediate undeads. However, in this way, intermediate undeads must take the front line with the greatest losses. As long as the intermediate undead is destroyed, it often means that a large number of low-level undeads have lost control.

In the early days of the Storm Base, relying on barbed wire tactics, it can often easily kill a large number of undeads, and undeads are never considered a big trouble until the emergence of high-level undeads. Now Bai Gang can only hope that the combat power of high-level undeads that appear here is not too strong.

There are enough barbed wire in the Truman base, but the manpower is limited, and it is not a simple task to quickly arrange these barbed wire in the absence of professional equipment. Baigang also has his own method, a method that was often used in his previous life.

There are many trucks in the Truman base. The white steel makes people tie several layers of spider-web-like barbed wire between the bodies of these trucks, and then they are rows out. After the trucks are parked, a barbed wire wall that takes into account both thickness and density!

As a result, as soon as the truck started, a relatively thick simple wire mesh position was formed on the open space in front of the Truman base.

It’s a pity that Bai Gang has no mines in his hands now, and even the amount of explosives is seriously insufficient. Otherwise, he would really want to have some mine arrays, roadside bombs and other things.

…………………………

Dilitean came out of the training ground and saw a chaotic scene - everything in the camp was moving! Whether it was people, cars, or containers!

Containers after containers were stacked behind the walls, and the soldiers were carrying various materials back and forth, as if a war was approaching.

Dilitean grabbed a soldier and wanted to ask him what was going on, but he gave up as soon as he opened his mouth and couldn't understand the language at all.

Fortunately, Bai Gang appeared in front of him at this time.

"Captain Dilit Ann, I have to tell you a bad news. A large-scale undead tide is approaching here, with a number of at least 30,000! I may not have time to entertain you in the next period of time, very sorry."

"Damn it! Thirty thousand bones!? That's enough for me to smash it for a while!"

I don’t know when other indigenous people gathered here, and the sound just now was shouted out from the dwarf warrior who was a little dizzy.

Annu glared at the hot furnace with disgust. He was not drunk. He knew what the terrifying scene of the thirty thousand undead tide was like. If there were not enough elite soldiers to fight together, they alone would definitely be submerged by the endless sea of ​​skeletons.

But can these so-called "soldiers" under Earl Bai who don't even have fighting spirit really block the attack of the undead? The weapon they are called "rifles" in their hands is indeed amazing, but in fact it is difficult to threaten most high-level undeads, and it is even somewhat unusable to deal with low-level undeads. After all, only a headshot can cause fatal damage, and the requirements for marksmanship are too high.
Chapter completed!