Chapter 31

The defense against the horde from the south had been a total success. John watched as the last remnants of the monstrous creatures scattered under the relentless assault from the air and ground.

The soldiers of Fort Sentinel stood tall, their spirits buoyed by their hard-fought victory. However, evn with their victory, John felt a unsatisfied.

The success against the horde was a testament to their massive firepower, but it also laid bare a significant flaw in his leadership approach.

Despite having an impressive number of summoned soldiers, the entire setup was disorganized. The battalion had managed to fend off the threat, but John realized that he had been more reactive than proactive.

He leaned back in his chair in the command center, contemplating the events of the past few weeks. The urgency to summon troops had overshadowed the need for proper management and coordination.

Each company operated with a certain level of independence, which had led to a lack of cohesion. Instead of being prepared to deal with threats as they emerged, they had been scrambling to react to each situation as it arose.

John sighed, running a hand through his hair. "We need to do better," he muttered to himself. He had always believed in the strength of numbers, but the chaotic response to threats proved that mere numbers would not guarantee victory. They needed structure, leadership, and a clear strategy moving forward.

With the successful restructuring of Company A and their recent triumph, John knew it was time to shift his focus to the other companies. The battle with the horde had exposed critical gaps in their organization, and Company B was next on his list. Tasked with defending Fort Sentinel itself, they were a crucial line of defense, and John was determined to make sure they were fully prepared for any future threats.

John stood in the command center, studying the operational reports and personnel lists for Company B. They had done their job well, but like Company A, they lacked the clear structure and decisive leadership that would ensure seamless defense in high-stress situations. If another horde, or worse, arrived at their gates, John wanted every soldier ready and positioned with a clear understanding of their duties.

He called for a meeting with the current leadership of Company B. Minutes later, the officers trickled into the room, their faces reflecting a mix of curiosity and anticipation.

"Company B has been doing a solid job," John began, addressing the group. "But after reviewing recent events, it's clear we need to streamline our approach. The base is our heart, our lifeline, and Company B needs to be the best-prepared and most organized unit in this entire battalion."

The room grew tense as the officers leaned in, sensing the gravity of John's next words. He spoke with deliberate clarity. "I'm pulling Company B out of the Fort Sentinel Battalion entirely. You will now form a separate unit—the Fort Sentinel 1st Combat Defense Brigade."

A murmur of surprise rippled through the officers before John continued. "This is more than just a name change. It means a new command structure, enhanced coordination, and improved resource management. As the first line of defense for this base, we can't afford delays, miscommunication, or confusion when the next threat arrives. This regiment will be built to stand against anything."

The officers sat up straighter, understanding the weight of this shift. Fort Sentinel 1st Combat Defense Brigade would be the backbone of their defense.

John pulled up a map of Fort Sentinel on the screen behind him, highlighting key points of entry and strategic defense locations. "The first step is assigning clear roles and responsibilities to each platoon. Every soldier will know their position and what's expected of them. Additionally, we're reinforcing critical areas—gate defenses, inner security zones, and key supply depots. I want every platoon leader fully aware of these sectors and prepared to defend them at a moment's notice."

He turned his attention to the platoon leaders present. "I'll be promoting a new officers to oversee the restructuring and lead the 1st Brigade. This officers will be responsible for ensuring all soldiers are trained, equipped, and ready for whatever comes next."

The officers exchanged glances as John's words sank in. The magnitude of their task became clear, but so did the opportunity to improve their efficiency and coordination.

John's voice cut through the room with authority. "We'll begin with the Brigade Command, and I've made my decision. Lieutenant Ethan 'Bulwark' White, step forward."

Ethan, a seasoned and well-respected officer, took a step forward, his expression steady.

"I am promoting you to Brigadier General. You'll be in command of the newly formed Fort Sentinel 1st Combat Defense Brigade."

The room remained silent as the weight of the moment settled in. Ethan saluted sharply, his jaw set with determination. "It will be an honor, sir."

John nodded, his tone unwavering. "Your leadership is critical. This Brigade will be our shield. We rely on you, and I have no doubt you will lead with the strength and precision we need."

The officers around the room exchanged glances, a renewed sense of determination filling the air.

John continued, "Brigadier General White, the formation of the battalions under the 1st Brigade will be your responsibility. You'll have full authority to structure it as you see fit. You'll need to ensure coordination, rapid response, and strong defensive capabilities."

Ethan nodded, his mind already working on the task ahead.

"To support this restructuring," John added, his tone decisive, "I'll be summoning 4,000 additional troops. These soldiers will be integrated into the 1st Brigade, so prepare to lead them efficiently. As for the vehicles, I'll leave the acquisition to you. Assess what's needed for maximum mobility and firepower, then report to me so I can summon what you needed."

The officers in the room exchanged murmurs of approval. The bolstering of their forces brought renewed confidence, knowing that the 1st Brigade would become a formidable force under Ethan's command.

"We'll be ready," Ethan responded firmly.

After finalizing the creation of the 1st Brigade and dismissing the soldiers, John turned his attention to his next critical task. The room slowly cleared out as he remained behind, organizing his thoughts for the next phase. His mind was already racing ahead—Fort Sentinel's ability to survive depended not just on infantry and frontline units, but on having a robust support structure.

John called for Company D, the soldiers gathering quickly, anticipation thick in the air. This time, his intention was clear: the creation of the 1st Combat Support Brigade.

As the officers of Company D filed into the room, John wasted no time. "We've strengthened our frontlines, but combat support is just as vital. I'm establishing the 1st Combat Support Brigade to handle logistics, engineering, medical, and other services needed."

"Lieutenant Mace," John began, his voice steady and confident, "you've proven yourself time and again with your strategic thinking and unwavering leadership. That's why I'm appointing you Brigadier General of the 1st Combat Support Brigade."

Mace, known for his cool demeanor under pressure, stood straight, his eyes fixed on John.

"You will be responsible for ensuring the entire base operates smoothly—from logistics to medical support to engineering projects. This is a massive responsibility, but I trust you to lead with the same dedication that earned you this position."

Mace nodded, saluting. "I won't let you down, sir."

He paused, surveying the officers who were now standing at attention. "You all will be the backbone of Fort Sentinel's operations. Without effective support, even the strongest army will fall."

His words hung in the air, charged with the weight of responsibility he was placing on their shoulders. "I'll be summoning 4,000 additional personnel to fill these specialized roles, and each of you will be assigned to lead and coordinate these teams."

The room buzzed with subdued energy, the officers nodding in understanding. They knew what was expected of them.

John continued, "This brigade won't be about glory in the field. Your success will ensure the survival of every other unit here. I expect nothing less than full dedication."

...

After finalizing the formation of the two new brigades, John wasted no time in addressing the need for infrastructure to support his growing forces. He made his way to the open space within Fort Sentinel's perimeter, an area he had reserved for future expansion.

Standing in the middle of the vast field, John accessed the system interface, quickly selecting the necessary structures for the newly created 1st Combat Brigade. His fingers moved decisively as he began constructing their headquarters.

First, twenty Level 10 barracks sprang up in neat rows, each capable of housing 200 soldiers. The sleek, modern design of the barracks ensured maximum efficiency and comfort for the troops, with reinforced walls and fully equipped living quarters. In total, these barracks would accommodate 4,000 soldiers, enough to support the brigade's growing ranks.

Next, John focused on the brigade's vehicle assets. Five Level 10 Vehicle Garages materialized next to the barracks. Each garage was a formidable structure, equipped to store, repair, and maintain 50 combat vehicles. With space for tanks, armored personnel carriers, and various support vehicles, the garages were designed to keep the brigade's mechanized forces in top condition, ready for deployment at a moment's notice.

Lastly, John added three Level 10 Supply Depots. These massive depots would be crucial for storing the vast amount of supplies needed for such a large force. With enhanced capacity and advanced logistical systems, the depots would ensure smooth distribution of food, ammunition, and other essential resources.

Nearby, Brigadier General Robert "Knight" Mace approached, his boots crunching softly on the gravel as he walked toward John. Alongside him were the former members of Company D, now part of the newly formed 1st Combat Support Brigade. The group came to a halt in front of John, standing tall in their crisp uniforms, the pride of their new status evident in their expressions.

Mace raised his hand in a sharp salute, followed immediately by the soldiers behind him. John, standing amidst the freshly built structures, nodded in acknowledgment of their respect, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He returned the salute, then, with a sweeping motion, gestured toward the rows of newly summoned soldiers assembling nearby.

"These are your reinforcements," John said, his voice calm yet commanding. "4,000 new soldiers, fresh and ready for integration. They'll be under your command, General."

Brigadier General Mace glanced toward the assembled soldiers, his eyes scanning the troops, evaluating their posture, their readiness. His expression remained serious as he addressed John. "Thank you, sir. We'll ensure they're trained, equipped, and ready for any task."

John clasped his hands behind his back, taking in the sight of the fully formed brigade headquarters and the fresh ranks of soldiers. "I expect nothing less from you, Knight. We have a lot of work ahead of us. Keep them sharp and well-prepared. The success of this base—and our future missions—depends on it."

Mace nodded firmly, his face set with determination. "Understood, sir. We won't let you down."

...

Next on John's agenda was the creation of the 1st Combat Defense Brigade. Recognizing that the optimal locations for constructing the new structures within his base were still densely wooded and obstructed by undergrowth, he decided to take a helicopter to survey the area.

As the helicopter soared above Fort Sentinel, John pinpointed four strategic locations near the corners of the 5-kilometer defensive walls. He visualized the new layout: each corner would house five Level 10 barracks, a Level 10 Vehicle Bay, and a communication tower, creating a well-fortified perimeter.

Once the helicopter landed, John immediately set to work. He accessed the system interface, efficiently creating the necessary structures at each designated location.

At the northeast corner of Fort Sentinel, the first set of five Level 10 barracks materialized in perfect rows, each capable of housing 200 soldiers. Alongside them, John constructed three Level 10 Vehicle Garages, ensuring there would be ample space for the brigade's mechanized units. Finally, a communication tower rose above the newly-built structures, guaranteeing seamless coordination with the command center and across the base.

With the northeast site complete, John flew to the northwest corner and replicated the setup—five barracks, three vehicle garages, and another communication tower—all perfectly aligned and ready for incoming soldiers and equipment.

When John reached the southeast and southwest corners, closer to the command center, he adjusted the layout. Due to the proximity to central facilities, only two vehicle garages were needed at each location, along with the same set of barracks and a communication tower, maintaining operational efficiency while conserving space.

As John made his way back to the command center, he activated his radio to reach out to Brigadier General Ethan White.

"General White, this is John," he began, his voice steady. "I've successfully established the 1st Combat Defense Brigade at the four corners of our defensive walls. We have a fresh batch of soldiers ready to be integrated into their roles."

John paused briefly, allowing White to absorb the information. "I need you to coordinate with the engineers from the Combat Support Brigade. We'll need roads connecting each of the Defense Brigade's bases to ensure quick mobilization and efficient logistics. It's crucial we have those established as soon as possible."

"Understood, Commander." Brigadier General White replied, his tone serious. "I'll get on it right away. We'll make sure everything is in place for smooth operations."

"Great," John responded, feeling a sense of relief. "Keep me updated on your progress. We need to ensure our defenses are as robust as possible."

...

The next day, John received a report from Company A about their successful hunt. The immediate surroundings of Fort Sentinel were now secure, free of any remaining stragglers from the horde. This brought a sense of calm to the fort, but John knew that securing the perimeter was just the beginning.

With the area clear, he moved forward with his next plan. He ordered the deforestation of all trees within 500 meters from the defensive walls, ensuring a direct line of sight for the defending soldiers in case another horde approached the fort. "No obstructions," he had said during the briefing, emphasizing the importance of visibility.

Afterward, John tasked the engineering teams from the 1st Combat Support Brigade with flattening the newly cleared land, ensuring an even terrain for defensive structures and ease of movement for ground forces. The engineers, skilled and efficient, wasted no time as they began to level the ground, setting the stage for future fortifications.

As John observed the work, his communicator beeped with an incoming message. It was the much-awaited requisition request from the two newly-formed brigades: both the 1st Combat Defense Brigade and the 1st Combat Support Brigade were requesting 500 vehicles each.

John read the details of the requests, knowing that fulfilling these would significantly enhance the mobility and strength of his forces.

"Let's get it done," he muttered to himself as he headed back to the command center, ready to finalize the next stage of building his forces.

As John approached the command center, the hustle of the base seemed to fade in the background as his focus shifted to the figure standing by his office door. A young woman, barely in her late teens, stood patiently, a stack of papers in her hands. Her crisp uniform indicated she was likely an assistant or a liaison from logistics, and the pile of documents she carried was unmistakably the requisition forms he'd been expecting.

John raised an eyebrow, surprised at the sight. He hadn't expected someone so young to be handling such a crucial task.

"Sir," she greeted, standing to attention as soon as she saw him approach.

"Requisition forms?" John asked, nodding towards the papers.

"Yes, sir," she replied, her voice steady despite her youthful appearance. "These are the final details for the vehicle requests from the 1st Combat Defense Brigade and the 1st Combat Support Brigade."

John gave a small nod of approval and motioned for her to follow him into his office. As they entered, he gestured for her to place the stack on his desk.

"Thank you," he said.

She saluted and promptly exited the office, leaving John alone with the mountain of paperwork. He sighed, settling into his chair.

With a deep breath, John picked up the top form and began reviewing the requests.

He swiftly moved through the system interface, entering each vehicle request from the 1st Combat Defense Brigade. The sheer size of the requisition list reflected the importance of the task at hand.

He entered the final items:

20 M1A2 Abrams

20 M10 Booker

20 M1128 MGS Stryker

30 M1126 ICV

30 M2 Bradleys

50 JLTVs

150 FMTV A2 variants

50 M1117 ASVs

25 MRAPs

30 M1097 HMMWV Avengers

30 LVSRs

10 HEMTTs with C-RAM systems

15 M270 MLRS

15 M142 HIMARS

15 M109A7 Paladins

Once everything was confirmed, the vehicles materialized in the various garages scattered across Fort Sentinel.

John picked up the radio and called Brigadier General Ethan White.

"Brigadier General White, the vehicles have arrived at their designated locations," John said firmly. "Ensure that your teams are mobilized and the vehicles are distributed accordingly. We need full readiness for ASAP."

There was a brief crackle before White's voice responded, steady and confident. "Copy that, sir. I'll see to it that the vehicles are equipped and deployed. The 1st Combat Defense Brigade will be ready."

Satisfied with the previous summons, John nodded before picking up the requisition form from the 1st Combat Support Brigade.

He reviewed the list carefully and then proceeded to summon the requested vehicles:

200 HEMTT (various variants)

100 JLTVs

50 FMTV (various variants)

30 D9 Dozers

10 John Deere 200G Excavators

15 Caterpillar 420D Backhoes

15 M105 DEUCE Tractors

10 Caterpillar D7R Bulldozers

10 Caterpillar 924H Loaders

20 Caterpillar 140 Graders

20 Terex MAC-50 Cranes

20 H3X Trucks fitted to carry DQPBU power generators.

Once the orders were confirmed, the vehicles materialized in their designated garages throughout Fort Sentinel.