The first area to be built was the lower defense zone, a solid shield surrounding the base. A towering, sturdy wall rose from the ground, like a giant arm reaching out from the earth, tightly embracing the base. The wall was constructed from massive stones and stout logs. Each stone was carefully selected and polished, seamlessly joined together, showcasing impeccable craftsmanship. Logs were deeply embedded in the stonework, enhancing the wall's stability and resilience. Broad walkways atop the walls allowed for rapid movement and deployment. The towering battlements provided defenders with excellent cover, allowing them to observe the outside world and launch attacks at any moment. To enhance defensive capabilities, numerous watchtowers were erected on the walls. These towers offered a wide view, and sentinels stood guard day and night, alert to any sign of trouble. Using horns and flags, they relayed timely information to the base. Deep trenches were dug around the perimeter of the walls. The trench was lined with sharp wooden stakes, deterring any enemy who attempted to cross. Beyond the trench, barbed wire and traps were set up, further complicating the enemy's attack. The city gate was a massive iron door, forged from solid steel and studded with massive rivets. Multiple latches and mechanisms were installed behind the door to ensure it could be quickly closed in an emergency, resisting enemy attacks. Inside the city walls, a series of fortifications, such as launch platforms for trebuchets and ballistas, were built. These weapons were always ready, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy should they attack. Every detail of this lower defense zone embodied the meticulous effort and ingenuity of the builders, forming the base's strongest first line of defense.
Atop the city walls, watchtowers towered like steely guards, imposing and majestic. Constructed of sturdy wood and heavy stone, these towers were sturdy, able to withstand wind, rain, and potential enemy attacks. The interiors were modest but meticulously organized. Simple tables and chairs provided resting places for the soldiers, while windows on all sides offered expansive views, allowing them to clearly observe every corner of the base. Firing holes were strategically placed throughout the walls, their shapes regular and sizes appropriate. The edges of the holes were meticulously polished, smooth and burr-free, to prevent any hindrance to the weapons and the soldiers' handling. Brave warriors defended the walls day and night, never flinching, regardless of the scorching sun or the biting cold of the night. During the day, their eyes were piercing, their gazes vigilantly fixed, watching for any sign of suspicion. The sun shone on their resolute faces, sweat trickling down their cheeks, yet no one paid any attention. At night, the moon was high, the stars twinkled, and the soldiers remained vigorous. In the darkness, they relied on their keen hearing and years of combat experience to sense potential danger. The occasional sound of wind and the chirping of insects kept them on guard. Clad in heavy armor and armed with sharp weapons, these warriors held an unwavering faith in the base and their comrades. They knew the weight of their responsibility, and even when exhausted, they stood tall, steadfast by the watchtowers and firing embrasures, building an impenetrable defense for the base with fearless courage and unwavering will.
Beyond the city walls lay a forbiddingly deep trench. Like a gaping maw, it awaited any threat that dared approach. Its depth was terrifying, like a bottomless abyss. Its steep walls plunged almost vertically, making any attempt to climb out extremely difficult. The trench's base was densely packed with sharp spikes. These spikes, forged from solid metal, gleamed coldly in the dim sunlight. Standing upright, slanting, and arranged at various angles, they formed a deadly jungle of thorns. Beyond the spikes, the trench also contained countless elaborate traps. Some were cleverly disguised pits; stepping into them would cause one to fall into them, impaled by hidden spikes at the bottom; others were trigger-activated mechanisms that, when triggered, unleashed razor-sharp blades or massive wooden spikes. Some traps utilize a combination of ropes and weights. When a zombie enters a specific area, the weights drop instantly, knocking them down or dragging them into even greater danger. To further enhance the illusion, the trenches are covered in a thin layer of camouflage. Beneath the seemingly peaceful surface lies a veil of murderous intent. These deep trenches, densely packed with spikes and traps, form a nearly impenetrable defense, poised to deliver a crushing blow to any zombie that dares to attack, safeguarding the peace and hope within the walls.
Inside the defensive zone lies a well-organized resource-gathering area. This area, brimming with life and vitality, is crucial for the base's continued development. The resource-gathering area is divided into several distinct sections, each with a specific purpose and plan. First up is the ore-gathering area, where the land appears mottled due to the richness of various minerals. Miners, tools in hand, toil diligently beside the mountainside, their faces stained with dust, but their eyes brimming with anticipation for the harvest. The timber-gathering area is a lush forest, with towering trees reaching high into the sky. Lumberjacks expertly wield axes, chopping down stout trunks and sawing them to desired lengths. The fallen trees pile up like a mountain, emitting a refreshing woodsy fragrance. The water-gathering area features a crystal-clear stream, its water gurgling with a melodious sound. Simple dams and diversion channels have been constructed here, channeling the stream's water into reservoirs for the base's daily use. In the herb-gathering area, various unknown herbs flourish. Experienced herbalists carefully plucked and sorted the herbs, which would become crucial supplies for treating injuries and illnesses. The roads in the resource collection area were wide and flat, making it easy to transport the collected resources. A dedicated warehouse was also built for storing unused supplies, with a dedicated person at the entrance responsible for recording and managing the inventory. The people in this area were busy, their sweat dripping onto the soil, laying a solid foundation for the future of the base.
In this resource-gathering area, farmland stretches like a green ocean to the horizon. The fertile land has been meticulously cultivated into neat rows of fields, planted with a variety of crops.
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