Chapter Fifty-Six: Killing in the Dark
"Whew!" Uncle Nine slashed the last zombie with a sword, and when he went to find Mark again, he was gone.
"Qingshi, Qingming, are you all right?" Uncle Nine turned around and asked.
Qingshi and Qingming were a little embarrassed, and in the face of Uncle Jiu's gaze, they both lowered their heads. Before the battle, Uncle Nine had reminded them, but the two of them did not take his words to heart. If it weren't for that, Qingguang wouldn't have died.
"Uncle, we ......"
Uncle Nine sighed and shook his head: "I am also responsible for Qingguang's death. However, these zombies are so weird that I haven't even seen them, so don't blame yourself. ”
"Anyway, we're going to kill that zombie and avenge Senior Brother Qingguang!" Qingming said hatefully.
"It's not the zombies who kill Qingguang, it's the people who control the zombies." Uncle Nine said, "It's a pity, he escaped just now, and next time you want to arrest him, it will be difficult!" ”
Colonel Annan, Hanoi, Bernard had a very serious face, and just now, he received another bad news. More than 100 French soldiers disappeared on the outskirts of Hanoi, leaving only a few guns and not even a single figure at the scene.
"Bastian, has Father Alain arrived?" Colonel Bernard called his own adjutant.
Bastian saluted: "Colonel, the people we sent to ask for Father Alain have returned, and they say that Father Alain will not return to the Basilica of the Sound until two days later. ”
"Two more days!" Colonel Bernard looked sad, "In the past month, we have lost five hundred soldiers!" Moreover, more and more soldiers have been lost recently. In the past two days, who knows if that devil will come out again. Bastian, didn't the Cathedral of the Holy Sound send anyone else? ”
Bastian shook his head: "Father Alain is not here, and the other priests refuse to come." ”
"Damn, aren't they messengers of God? Are they afraid of the devil? Colonel Bernard was furious.
Bastian did not speak, he agreed with Colonel Bernard's speculation, but he did not dare to say it. Father Alain was no less influential in Annan than Colonel Bernard, and he was not in a position to speak of him.
At night, martial law was imposed throughout Hanoi, and in the streets, colonial troops consisting of French soldiers and natives of Annam patrolled back and forth, as if looking for something.
In the moonlight, a figure walked from far to near, and the figure walked very fast, and his movements were a little erratic, as if he had wings on his back.
"Roaring ......" The roar of the beast can be faintly heard in the night wind.
A few kilometers away from Hanoi City, Mark, dressed in black robes, marched towards the city with an army of zombies.
"The generals have found the military command center of the French, and it is good. Bernard, it's been a long time! I hope you'll be in the same good mood when you see me again! Mark chuckled, his laughter very cold.
More than a month ago, in order to avoid those Maoshan Taoist priests, Mark and his generals fled through the rainforest to Annam. At this time, Annam was a French colony, there was almost no armed force on the border, and Mark could easily get in.
Not long after arriving in Annam, Mark met the army of the French. Originally, he didn't want to provoke the French, after all, this old Western power was not weak, and there was no need for Mark to offend them. However, Colonel Bernard, an officer of the French army, did not commit Mark's taboo.
Colonel Bernard likes men, and what makes Mark angry is that the other party actually takes a fancy to him!
Mark knows that he is handsome, his body is from an aristocratic background, or a magician, and his appearance and temperament are far beyond ordinary people. However, this does not mean that Mark can tolerate Colonel Bernard's covetousness. If it weren't for the French soldiers who were armed with dozens of guns at that time, Marc might have asked the generals to tear him apart on the spot!
Colonel Bernard was the commander of the defense of Hanoi, with a regiment of French soldiers and more than 10,000 colonial troops. Since he has taken a fancy to Mark, he naturally will not give up. That night, Mark was intercepted by a squad of French soldiers. If Mark had been an ordinary person, he would most likely have been taken to Colonel Bernard's quarters and ......
It's a pity that Mark is not an ordinary person, he is a powerful magician, and there is a white zombie by his side!
Marc saw an opportunity to kill the French soldiers and have his generals turn them into zombies. After that, Mark escaped all the way to Cheng, and along the way, Mark added dozens of zombies.
Later, Marc was wanted by Colonel Bernard on charges of killing French soldiers. However, the French, including Colonel Bernard, did not know how Mark killed the soldiers. Therefore, the French army began to constantly deliver food to Mark, and after more than half a month of fighting, Mark was not only not caught, but his strength was much stronger.
It was only then that Colonel Bernard realized the seriousness of the problem and realized the existence of supernatural forces. In order to combat this supernatural force, Bernard asked Father Alain to do so, but unfortunately he was not invited.
And at this point, Mark's revenge is about to begin!
"Go, my zombie army, tonight, I'm going to set foot in Hanoi!"
More than 300 zombies slowly walked towards Hanoi, these zombies turned out to be French soldiers, and the physical fitness of soldiers was higher than that of ordinary people, and after they became zombies, their strength was stronger than ordinary zombies. These zombies advanced quickly, and under Mark's unscrupulous killing, more than three hundred zombies had become black zombies.
The speed of the black zombie is much faster than that of ordinary zombies, and in a few minutes, these zombies will be under the city.
"Who?" The colonial army defending the city saw the zombies and prepared to stop them.
"Click!" A zombie reached out and grabbed the soldier's neck, twisting it slightly, making a soft noise.
"There are enemies!" When the other soldiers saw this, they were stunned for a moment, and then shouted. But before they could shoot, more than 300 zombies pounced. The strength of these zombies is equivalent to that of first-class warriors, and it is easy to kill ordinary people, and in half a minute, all the soldiers defending the city were killed, and even the blood was sucked clean by the zombies.
At this time, Mark also walked over.
"Go ahead!"
Inside the city, the generals and the zombie army converge. With the leadership of the generals, the strength of the zombie army has greatly improved.
"Roar!" The general roared, and the other zombies all showed frightened looks, and the general was very satisfied with this.
A patrol of more than thirty men came from York Street, all carrying oil lamps that illuminated the dimly lit streets.
Suddenly, a group of dark shadows jumped out.
"Who?" One shouted loudly, but the shadows didn't seem to hear it, and had already pounced in the middle of the patrol. The soldiers of the "bang-bang-bang......" patrol army kept falling.