Chapter 59: The War of Zombies and Foreign Guns and Artillery

Bernard laughed a few times before stopping in embarrassment, and everyone else looked at him strangely, making him feel like a fool.

"Father, I think it's up to you to arrange the killing of the devil!" Bernard's face suddenly became serious, as if it was not him who was smirking just now.

Father Alain didn't give in, dealing with supernatural forces, relying on them ordinary soldiers had little effect. However, this does not mean that ordinary soldiers are useless, on the contrary, because of the development of science and technology, in the future, supernatural forces will inevitably be restrained by powerful national organizations.

"Your Excellency Colonel, because of the European war, most of the forces of the Holy See have returned to their homeland. Now, there are not many clergy left in the whole of Annan. So, to eliminate this Eastern devil, I need the cooperation of the army. Father Alain said slowly.

Bernard hesitated for a moment and said, "Priest, how do you need the Empire's army to cooperate?" ”

Father Alain mused, "To completely destroy these zombies, we need ......"

Under Mark's deliberate indulgence, the zombie army under his command grew larger and larger, and two weeks later, the number of black zombies under Mark's command officially exceeded 1,000. At the same time, Mark's spiritual power is also growing rapidly, and it has been less than a month since he became a second-level magician, and his spiritual power has reached the level of the middle stage of a second-level magician!

"Roar Roar Roar ......" a valley in the tropical mountain forest, where a thousand zombies stand neatly, the scene is extremely shocking. The corpse qi emitted by a thousand zombies shrouded the valley in a thin layer of mist, and if a Taoist priest passed by, I am afraid that the corpse qi could be seen ten miles away!

At the end of the valley, Mark stood on top of a large bluestone slab, overlooking downwind. He was dressed in a black robe and holding a magic staff, quite proud. Behind him, the three-meter-tall general stood quietly, like a loyal guard.

"This is my zombie army! It is braver, more loyal and more reliable than any army in history! With them, I was able to sweep the world! Mark burst out laughing, and no one knew better than him how much killing meant the birth of this army!

Mark has done research that an ordinary zombie needs to absorb at least twenty to thirty people's blood in order to evolve into a black zombie within a month. And such zombies, Mark has a thousand!

Even though they are all black zombies, these zombies also have differences in strength. In addition to the generals, the strongest black zombie is already transforming into a white zombie, and this kind of zombie has sucked the blood of at least hundreds of people!

"80,000 people for 1,000 black zombies, this business is not a loss!"

After reviewing his army of zombies, Mark suppressed his desire to immediately go out to sweep away Hanoi, he is a cautious person, and he will not desperately press the old Ben until he is sure.

"What the French rely on is nothing more than foreign guns and artillery, and this war will be a war between zombies and foreign guns!" Mark's eyes flickered, and he deduced secretly.

"These black zombies, the defense and strength are several times that of ordinary people. However, that doesn't mean they can ignore artillery. Even a general would not be able to face the heavy artillery fire. ”

Mark lived in the age of technology in his previous life and was well aware of the power of technology. In terms of individuals, science and technology are certainly not as good as cultivation civilization, but in groups, the advantages of science and technology are reflected. Even if it's only the beginning of the twentieth century, hundreds of artillery pieces can melt Mark's zombie army.

"I was a businessman in my previous life, not a soldier, and I was not professional in commanding wars. However, shopping malls and war also have something in common, and the key is to know oneself and one's opponent. Mark gradually had an idea.

The bright moon like a jade plate hung in the sky, it was already November, and the air at night was a little cool. The sky is not obscured by clouds, and the moonlight is unusually clear, so that pedestrians can see the road without lighting lanterns.

In the distance, a row of figures slowly walked towards the city of Hanoi, and it was strange for so many people to hurry on such a night. When approaching Hanoi, these people immediately attracted attention.

In order to prevent the zombies from attacking again, Colonel Bernard temporarily recruited 20,000 militiamen, who were composed of Annamite militia at the main transportation arteries outside the city, as well as at the city gates. For this purpose, the Cathedral of the Holy Sound has also specially distributed 20,000 blessed crosses, of course, this is not free.

Bernard's plan worked, and sure enough, tonight the militia spotted zombies close to Hanoi.

"Stop!" The militia did not know the identity of the person who came, thinking that it was a passing businessman, and was ready to make a profit. But when the zombies approached, the militia became tragic.

"Click!" With a slight signal, the zombie army began to kill, and the militia of more than forty people were all dried corpses after two minutes, without firing a single shot.

The zombies, sucked up enough blood, continued to advance, and the closer they got to the city gates, the more militia there were. Moreover, zombies do not hide their tracks, and they can be easily spotted as long as someone pays attention.

"Smack!" Two gunshots rang out, and the French troops in the city were also awakened.

"The devil has appeared again!" Colonel Bernard received the report, and he hurriedly dressed and headed for the Basilica of the Holy Sound.

"Father Alain, my men have found zombies outside the city!" Bernard hurriedly said, "The devil has appeared again, now what should we do?" ”

Father Alain put on his coat calmly: "The Lord has already revealed to me about the zombie night attack. Your Excellency Colonel, you don't have to worry, there are not many zombies coming this time, only a hundred. With the strength of the army at your disposal, it is enough to destroy them. ”

"What, a hundred!" Bernard was anxious, "Father, aren't you going to make a move?" ”

Father Alain shook his head: "Your Excellency, I have already made this matter clear to you, and the power of the Holy See must be used at a critical time. Now, it's time to show the strength of the French Empire. Could it be that the power of the French Empire has weakened to the point where it cannot deal with even a hundred enemies? ”

Bernard was immediately speechless.

Father Alain saw that Bernard was not the kind of person with courage, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is a cross that I have blessed, you carry it with you, and zombies can't hurt you." ”

Bernard saw Father Alain take out a silver cross from his bosom and quickly caught it with both hands. Although he was not a qualified soldier, he was very good at reading words and feelings, and the cross of Father Alain was obviously different from the cross that the Holy See had sold to those militiamen before.

"Thank you, Father, I'll send an army to destroy those demons right away!" Bernard said awe-inspiringly, like a fearless warrior.

"Go ahead."

The slaughter outside the city continued, and those militias were very afraid of zombies, and with the backward weapons in their hands, they could not organize an effective defense.