The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse - Chapter 833

Chapter 833: Chapter 671, Death of the Secret Speaker (One more update today.)_3 Chapter 833: Chapter 671, Death of the Secret Speaker (One more update today.)_3 “Denying this is our occupied territory, and demanding a truckload of food otherwise they won’t let our convoy pass,” Qi Hancai said sternly.

Wu Heng was first taken aback, then chuckled. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen someone like this, how are they still around?”

The others also showed smiles.

These types of people, who just want something and seem almost ready to snatch it, had not been seen for a while.

Unexpectedly, in this area swept by the Skeleton Army, they still encountered such people.

“Wait until tomorrow morning?” Qi Hancai asked.

“No need.” Wu Heng shook his head and then said to the Big Head Skull behind him, “Move the army forward, annihilate anyone who dares to attack.”

The Skeleton Army surged into action like boiling water.

The army rushed towards the other side of the bridge; the Blood Clan Skeletons also circled above the buildings.

Soon, the army had surrounded the opposing building by several layers.

No sounds of counterattacks or battles arose.

…

Wu Heng, along with Qi Hancai and others, walked over.

Across from them, a door opened.

A middle-aged man in camouflage, seeing the approaching group, his pupils constricted.

He quickly stepped forward and fell to his knees with a thud, “Vice Leader Qi, we are willing to leave. Please don’t take us too seriously.”

Behind him, the rest of his men also fell to their knees.

They pleaded loudly.

Qi Hancai looked towards Wu Heng.

Wu Heng bluntly said, “Disperse all the personnel, take them back to the base, and directly kill anyone who resists.”

Singh was translating.

Qi Hancai then waved to the people behind him, ordering, “Tie them all up, bring them back and we’ll assign them work.”

Their own personnel quickly came forward, took out ropes, and tied the people up tightly.

They were all escorted out of the building.

Their original supplies were also counted and taken away.

After all the people were taken away.

Qi Hancai continued to ask, “What are the plans next?”

“Tonight, I’m taking the Skeletons to clear out the Zombies, to find a place that hasn’t been swept through yet.”

“Clearing at night?”

“Yes, prepare the vehicles.”

Qi Hancai didn’t ask more and immediately distributed the tasks.

Some would follow Wu Heng to clear the Zombies, while others would escort the recently apprehended people back to the base.

…

Otherworld, Gold and Silver Island.

A dim and damp alleyway, faintly reeking of blood.

The Patrol Guard blocked the entrances to the alley, still drawing a lot of onlookers standing outside.

At this moment, the Patrol Guard cleared the way.

Xi Ligui, accompanied by a squad, walked in.

She glanced at the body on the ground and asked someone next to her, “What have you found out?”

The Dwarf Deputy Deacon stepped forward, his voice low, “Male, over 30, stabbed in the heart and throat, we haven’t identified him yet.”

Xi Ligui raised an eyebrow, curious.

If it were just this kind of case, a simple investigation would suffice; no need for a Steward like her to step in.

The dwarf looked both ways, shielding outside views with his body, then continued, “We found this emblem in his mouth; he hid the emblem there, likely fearing the killer would discover it.”

Xi Ligui’s gaze fell on the sigil in the dwarf’s palm, her eyes narrowing slightly.

The Association, the Sigil of the Secret Speaker.

This body belonged to a member of the association, a Secret Speaker, or possibly someone’s spy.

“Is there anything else on him?”

“Nothing left, only this sigil.”

That is, he was killed because of his status as a Secret Speaker.

Or perhaps, he had some message he was trying to deliver to the association.