In the darkness of the night, long dragons converged towards the place where the zombies appeared, all of which were substitutes organized by the French. They want to use the Annamites to consume the power of the zombies, and then concentrate artillery fire to annihilate the zombies in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, the French do not understand the characteristics of zombies, and zombies do not feel tired. The only thing that can reduce the zombie threat is to vent the zombie's corpse qi. However, with so much blood food delivered, even if some zombies were injured by bullets and their corpses leaked out, they could be replenished quickly.

Inside the city, more than 600 French troops began to deploy artillery, which was not advanced, it was all pre-World War I models, but it was enough in Asia. And France's artillery technology leads the world, and the more than 50 artillery pieces pulled out by Bernard are still a great threat to zombies.

"Tell those Annamite people and let them lead those devils here!" Bernard called the officer in charge of the Annan militia and pointed ahead.

The officer was shocked: "Colonel, are you going to let those zombies into the city?" ”

"Not into the city, but near the city gates to destroy them!" Bernard waved his hand, a little high-spirited.

"But what if they enter the city?" The officer was very worried.

"Don't be afraid, I've got this!" Bernard showed the cross he was wearing, and said proudly, when suddenly he thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Those Annanites all wore crosses, are they useful to the devil?" ”

The officer hesitated for a moment and nodded: "It's a little useful......"

Bernard chuckled and said, "It's good to be useful." But even if you say it's useless, I don't feel strange, those guys are all low-grade goods, and I'm different. Alright, Major, go and carry out the order. ”

"Yes!"

The Annamites are not like the French, they still know something about zombies. In the civil war in China, many people went south to avoid trouble, including Taoist priests. It's strange to say that since the Huaxia Taoist priest came, there have been zombies in Annan. However, Annan has not produced any powerful zombies until now, so the Annan people do not think that zombies are very powerful.

But this time, they found out that they were wrong, the zombies in the killing were too terrible!

Mark sent a hundred zombies this time, and these zombies forced their way into Hanoi to probe the bottom of Bernard, and at the same time to see what level of musket and artillery attacks the zombies could withstand. These zombies are put in the army, they are death squads!

Zombies don't have a dead nature, so Mark sends them out and gives them the only order they have to kill. The power of a hundred killing machines can be called terrifying, and in ten minutes, the death toll of the Annam people has exceeded a thousand, which is equivalent to ten people killed by each zombie.

In the frenzied killing, zombies are not without losses. Although the Annamite people are poorly equipped, there are thousands of people after all, and under the rain of bullets, two zombies have been beaten into rotten meat. The key points of zombies, one is the head and the other is the heart, these two key points are broken, and no matter how powerful the zombie is, it can't live.

Under the pressure of the French, the militia risked their lives to guide the zombies near the city gates.

"Ready!" Colonel Bernard wiped the sweat from his head, and his hands began to tremble.

Bastian stood in front of Bernard, his hand on the holster.

"Here you are, sprinkle holy water!" Bernard shouted, his throat dry and his voice hoarse.

......The French behind the walls of the city used a machine to spray holy water on the zombies, which was also the blessed water in the church, and Father Alain said that the holy water had a restraining effect on zombies, so Bernard, who was afraid of death, bought some.

The French sprayed the holy water very high, and under the breeze, the cool holy water fell on the zombie, wetting the zombie's black robe.

Bernard's eyes were fixed on the zombies, hoping to see them fall in the rain of holy water.

However, Bernard was destined to be disappointed, and the holy water from the church only bathed the stinking zombies.

"Damn it!" Bernard cursed Father Alain fiercely in his heart, "These gods talk about destroying vampires all day long, and I think they are the biggest vampires!" ”

Unbeknownst to Bernard, it was not that the holy water was useless against the zombies, but that the holy water they used contained too little holy power to be effective.

"Prepare the artillery!" Bernard ordered again.

In order to be sure, Bernard brought all the artillery that could be pulled, and more than 50 guns of various types were lined up, and the momentum made people tremble.

The quality of the French artillery was still very good, and after Bernard gave the order, they quickly completed their preparations.

"Fire!" Bernard exclaimed.

"Knock knock knock......" The sound of cannons rang out one after another, and in the dark night, the roaring cannons were especially amazing. The cannonballs traveled a distance of several hundred meters and landed accurately in the zombie horde. Shells exploded and flames erupted......

"Bang!" The first bomb went off, and the two zombies were blown away by the air caused by the cannonballs, but their bodies were still intact. Next to it, a cannonball hit the zombie, and the zombie with a powerful body was immediately torn apart, and the dead could no longer die!

More and more shells fell, and the area where the zombies were located became a sea of fire, and in a minute or so, more than half of the zombies who had been killing in all directions fell. The firing power of more than fifty artillery pieces is too great, even the black zombie can't defend it at all!

Seeing this, Bernard was overjoyed.

"It turns out that the so-called Eastern Devil is not so terrifying at all!" Bernard's confidence increased unprecedentedly, "It's a pity that I didn't appear on the battlefield thirty years ago, otherwise, these Eastern devils would definitely not have caused such a big loss to the Empire!" ”

The zombies that survived the artillery fire continued to move forward, and if it were humans, their hearts would have been filled with fear when they were attacked like this. However, zombies are not afraid, nor are they afraid of death.

"Prepare to fire!" Bernard ordered loudly, and the silver cross was stuffed into his clothes. To him, artillery was clearly more trustworthy than Father Alain's profiteer's cross.

The second round ......of artillery fire was fired, and in the sea of fire, Mark's zombie death squad was completely wiped out!

In the cave, feeling the disappearance of the summoning contract, Mark shook his head slightly.

"According to the time calculation, the zombies and the French army fought for no more than half an hour. It seems that the army's artillery is still a great threat to zombies. ”

Marc was not disappointed or unwilling, and tonight's action was just a temptation for him to the French. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in the cave. Zombies are creatures that are not suitable for collective action, and the reason why Mark did this was to see how much damage the artillery fire could do to zombies.

Now, the damage is really not small.

"The strength of the French should not be underestimated, and in the shadows, there is a Holy See. To be on the safe side, I had to continue to expand the zombie legion. ”

The next day, the general was sent out by Mark again, and this time, he attacked a small town and infected three hundred zombies at once. For Mark, these 300 zombies not only mean an increase in the strength of his command, but also an impact on his mental power!

Mark hadn't added so many zombies at once before, and he didn't think of how much of a burden it was to summon more than three hundred, and Mark fainted all of a sudden, and didn't wake up until two days later.

When he woke up, Mark was scared.

"It's terrifying, if it weren't for the Universal Temple protecting my soul, I would definitely be gone! Cultivation still has to be gradual, and it is not advisable to take risks! ”

Mark wasn't an adventurous person in the first place, he thought that his mental power had reached the middle stage of a second-level mage, and he should be able to withstand more summoning contracts. However, he had forgotten that he had already inherited more than 900 summoning contracts!

After summing up the experience and admonishing himself, Mark smiled again.

"Although it is very dangerous, the gain is also great, my spiritual power has reached the peak of a second-level magician at one time, and it is not far from a third-level magician. If this level of escalation is transmitted back to the wizarding world, I am afraid that a group of people will be scared to death! ”