Apocalypse Boss's Zero-Cost Hell Mode

(Apocalypse + Rebirth + Space + Hoarding + Ruthless Character + Golden Finger)

Xiao Yi, a ruthless King of Soldiers who struggled for five years in the apocalypse, was betrayed by his comrade...

Chapter 717 Coveting the Power of the Base 5

"How dare they set foot on our land with evil intentions!" Xiao Yi clenched his fists, his eyes burning with anger. Xiao Yi's body trembled slightly with anger, his knuckles turned white from clenching his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms bulged, as if they would burst through the skin at any moment. "This land is protected by our sweat and blood! It is the home we struggled to survive and build in the end times!" His voice became hoarse with anger, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. Xiao Yi's eyes were fixed on the front, and the burning anger seemed to be able to burn all the evildoers to ashes. "The crimes they once committed have not been forgotten by history, and now they are trying to take advantage of the chaos in this end times!" His chest was heaving violently, and his breathing was rapid and heavy. "These shameless invaders, do they think we will be weak and bullied in the end times?" Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face tense, "They are wrong, very wrong! We will let them know that this land cannot be violated and our dignity cannot be trampled upon!" He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, as if declaring to the whole world: "No matter what the cost, we will drive them out, defend our homeland, and defend our future!"

Xiao Yi immediately summoned the core members of the base to urgently deploy a response strategy. His expression stern, he quickly issued the summons. Soon, the core members of the base hurried to the conference room, each one etched with solemnity and tension. Xiao Yi stood at the head of the conference table, his hands resting on the surface, his gaze sweeping across the group with a resolute gaze. "Ladies and gentlemen, we face a daunting challenge. Those islanders with malicious intentions have appeared before us, and we must respond swiftly." His voice was deep and powerful. "First, we must strengthen the base's defenses," Xiao Yi pointed to the base map on the wall. "Add defensive installations at key locations and deploy more guards to ensure there are no loopholes." "Intelligence work must also be further strengthened," he said, looking at the intelligence officer. "Keep a close eye on the movements of these islanders, their numbers, their equipment, their plans—every detail must be monitored." "Material reserves must be thoroughly inventoried and replenished. Ensure we have sufficient food, medicine, weapons, and ammunition for a possible prolonged battle." Xiao Yi turned his gaze to the personnel in charge of logistics. "At the same time, organize an elite combat team, conduct targeted training, and be ready to respond to emergencies at any time." He clenched his fists. "We must also mobilize all residents, ensure everyone is vigilant, and be prepared to protect themselves and support each other." "We need to develop multiple emergency plans to deal with different situations." Xiao Yi took a deep breath. "Everyone must clearly understand their responsibilities, unite as one, and jointly protect our base." The core members carefully took note of Xiao Yi's deployment, occasionally offering their own suggestions and ideas. The atmosphere in the meeting room was tense and heated. Everyone understood that this was a battle for the survival of the base, and they must give it their all. Xiao Yi concluded, "Time is running out. Everyone, act immediately. We have no retreat, only victory!" With his command, everyone quickly dispersed and plunged into the intensive preparations.

"We must absolutely not allow their plot to succeed. We must be fully prepared for battle," Xiao Yi declared resolutely. The atmosphere in the room was tense and solemn. Xiao Yi straightened his back, his gaze piercing, as he fixed each person present. His voice resonated with the force of a thousand pounds, resonating within the small room and striking everyone's heart. "These islanders, their ambitions have never extinguished. Even in these apocalyptic times, they still dare to lay their hands on our homeland." Xiao Yi's fists clenched unconsciously, his knuckles turning white from the exertion. He took a deep breath and continued, "We cannot afford to take any chances, we cannot afford to hesitate or slack off for a moment. Since they dare to come, we must make sure they never return!" Every word was resounding and filled with determination. Silence fell over the room, broken only by the sound of Xiao Yi's heavy breathing. Everyone's expressions were solemn and resolute, their fighting spirit ignited by Xiao Yi's words. "Comprehensive combat preparation means we must address every detail." Xiao Yi's gaze swept over the crowd. "Weapons maintenance and replenishment, personnel deployment and training, strategy formulation and rehearsal—each one is crucial and cannot afford the slightest error." "This is a battle of life and death. It concerns our loved ones and friends, our base, and our future." Xiao Yi's voice trembled slightly. It wasn't fear, but a sense of responsibility and a desire for victory. The room seemed enveloped by an invisible pressure, a tense and solemn atmosphere that made it almost impossible to breathe. But beneath this pressure lay a resolute heart, a determination to defend their homeland at all costs.

Guards were doubled at each checkpoint of the fortified base, and patrols maintained a 24-hour patrol schedule. Fortifications were further reinforced, and weapons and equipment were rapidly deployed. At the base's entrance, the number of soldiers stationed there doubled. The newly added guards stood tall, their gazes sharp, their weapons gripped tightly, their gaze fixed intently ahead. Their armor gleamed coldly in the sunlight, giving them an air of indestructibility. Patrols marched with measured, powerful steps, moving through every corner of the base. Day or night, their presence never faltered. Their powerful flashlights pierced the darkness, scanning for any potential danger. Even the slightest sound set them on high alert. Workers busily reinforced the fortifications. The existing sandbag walls were thickened and raised, and new barbed wire was stretched tight, its sharp spikes pointing outward. Trenches were dug deeper and wider, filled with spikes and traps. More advanced surveillance equipment was installed on the watchtowers, greatly expanding their field of view. From the armory, crates of ammunition were unloaded and distributed to the various combat positions. Brand-new guns were polished to a gleam, and sharp swords were honed to a gleaming gleam. Rocket launchers, mortars, and other heavy weapons were stationed in key locations, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the invading enemy.