Lu Fan wiped off her sweat and gazed at the roughly formed fort with a sigh of relief. In the clearing before her, there were three small bunkers, spaced thirty meters apart from one another in an equilateral triangle arrangement. Each bunker could house 15 survivors and a sufficient supply of ammunition. In the center of these bunkers was the Mother Fort, about two stories high. This was the command post where, aside from providing a temporary rest rotation for the soldiers, it could also offer quick reinforcements to the other bunkers through the interconnected trench system buried underground, facilitating both offensive and defensive support.
"It's still not sturdy enough," said Lin Weiguo as he dragged his injured body over, rifle on his back. He placed his hand on the bunker, releasing his Ability, and the earthen structures immediately began to compress. The old soldier's Ability was to use any material to form armor, which naturally included the ability to shape it.
