The outpost was constructed with unimaginable speed.
Thousands of soldiers and hundreds of Engineering Mechas worked in concert. Amidst roared commands and the clang of metal, a steel fortress rapidly rose from the primitive land.
In just half a day, a ten-meter-high alloy wall had been completed, enclosing a one-square-kilometer stretch of the plain.
Rudimentary Spiritual Energy Defense Towers, searchlights, and patrol catwalks were all in place, projecting an aesthetic of order and power.
Floating Transport Ships flew back and forth between Dragon's Fang Island and the base, delivering a ceaseless stream of troops and supplies.
Ye Jinghong's plan was clear: first, establish a firm foothold, then plan for expansion.
Twelve three-man reconnaissance squads were dispatched in shifts, conducting a grid search of the ten-kilometer radius around the base.
Ghost Fighters hovered high above, ready to provide fire support and share intelligence at a moment's notice.
