Thunderous screams echoed over the Baban tribe, and the gunshots broke the tranquility of the tribe. Many soldiers gathered together and shot wildly, killing the snakes and blood. But the poisonous snakes did not retreat at all, but instead launched a fierce attack on the Malinko soldiers, rushing in without fear of death, biting...

"Damn it, where are so many poisonous snakes coming from?"

The commander of the Malinko military personnel also shouted in horror and kept firing.

"Light, hurry up and fire... Bastard, send a report immediately, saying that we were attacked by snake groups, asking for reinforcements, requesting reinforcements."

A communicator rushed to the radio station, but before he could shout, a poisonous snake suddenly fell from the sky and bit his neck. The deadly venom was injected into his body through the poisonous fangs. The communicator screamed and grabbed the poisonous snake and threw it out, but more poisonous snakes fell from the roof and fell on him. In the blink of an eye, dozens of poisonous snakes were entrenched on the body, and the communicator's face became even more bloody and fuzzy.

The commander looked up and saw countless poisonous snakes appearing on the roof.

He was so scared that he shouted: "Go out quickly, go out quickly, there are snakes on the roof!"

The commander fired wildly while rushing out of the house with the survivors.

Dong-dong-dong-dong!

In the heavy rain, a vague sound of drums came.

The drum sounded very far at first glance, but when you listened carefully, it seemed to be ringing in your ears.

With the sound of drums, the group of snakes became even more crazy, rushing forward one after another, and as soon as they saw someone moving, they would attack like crazy.

"Who is it? Who is it!"

The commander seemed to wake up and shouted loudly.

"Company Commander, look over there."

A Marinco soldier shouted beside him, and in the direction of the soldier's finger, the commander saw a faint figure walking towards them in the surging group of snakes. The man seemed not afraid of the group of snakes, or rather, the group of snakes was avoiding him. Wherever he went, the group of snakes would automatically separate and give way.

"It's the Baban snake spirit, the Baban gods are here to seek revenge!"

The Baban people believed in primitive sects and used snakes as their totems.

In the early years, they were driven out of the city for this reason and hid in the Nimba Mountains. The shouting Malinko obviously had heard of this. Seeing the scene of the surging snakes in front of them, and the mysterious figure, the legend of the Baban people being protected by snake spirits suddenly appeared in his mind, which also caused him to completely collapse!

The Marinko people in the early years were actually very superstitious.

Later, after entering Côte d'Ivoire, in order to integrate into the local society, they changed their beliefs... But now, they suddenly collapsed. Because everything in front of them was so weird that they could not explain it at all.

"Bastard, pretend to be a ghost."

The commander's voice trembled, and he suddenly took out his pistol and shot at the silhouette of the person in the rain and fog.

Papa, he fired continuously until he finished shooting the bullets. However, the figure in the rain and fog moved among the snakes, like a ghost that could not be caught and could not hit the other party at all. On the contrary, the moment the commander finished shooting the bullets, the figure suddenly disappeared from the rain and appeared again, and had already arrived in front of the commander.

This time, the commander saw the other party's appearance clearly. He was a black-haired and yellow-skinned Asian man, not very old. He looked at the commander with a strange smile on his face and said softly: "Are you ready to die?"

"What did you say?"

The other party spoke Diura, and although it had a strong Baban accent, it did not prevent the commander from understanding his meaning.

The commander is a well-trained soldier. Although he is afraid, he reacts quickly.

He answered, and suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed the boy hard. The boy did not dodge or dodge, and reached out to grab the knife edge of the dagger. The commander tried hard but could not pull out the dagger. The boy's palm seemed to be made of metal and iron. Although the dagger was sharp, it did not hurt him at all. Instead, it was held firmly in his hand like iron clamps.

not good!

The commander was shocked and immediately let go of his hand.

But he didn't expect that the boy's other hand was holding a stick that was only about thirty centimeters long. The stick was in a strange shape, with a pointed end and a ball below. The boy was very fast and he rushed over. The commander let go of the dagger and the stick arrived in front of him.

Just as he heard a snap, the stick hit the commander's head.

The head was like a smashed watermelon, and its flesh and blood suddenly splattered.

The boy dropped the stick in his hand and tapped the bulging crystal face hanging around his waist. With a thud, the snake group seemed to have taken stimulants, and the attack became even more fierce.

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The heavy rain ended in the afternoon.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, a group of fully armed Malinko soldiers arrived at the Baban tribe.

They were greeted by corpses! The deaths of those corpses were very miserable, all of which were bloody and not a complete corpse. The entire Baban tribe was so quiet. From time to time, poisonous snakes emerged from under the dead bodies, and then swam quickly into the grass and disappeared. The broken wooden house still had traces of being burned by fire, and the air was filled with a fishy smell, which was even more disgusting.

The soldiers of Marinko were all stunned and looked at the scene in front of them, and were at a loss.

Judging from the outfits of some dead bodies, they should be their comrades... These Marinko soldiers couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

"What's going on?"

The army commander walked to the entrance of the village with his beret.

He was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "When was the last contact for 186?"

186 is the number of the advance company. Although the commander's face was calm, he felt inexplicably frightened.

"Report to the commander, it was about nine o'clock in the morning."

"Clean clean first, count the number of people... Order, 108, 113, 118 three companies search on the spot to find survivors.

In addition, the Danane Air Force was notified and helicopters were sent to the mountain to investigate immediately.

If those who want to escape to Guinea, they must cross the Nimba Mountains and order the troops stationed in Danane to assist us in blocking the Nimba Mountains. The rest of them rest on the spot. After two hours, we will continue to pursue and must not let Abel's children go."

"yes!"

The orderly officer immediately went down to convey the order, while the commander stood at the entrance of the village, frowned.

The bodies of the Malinko soldiers were moved out of the village one by one. However, when moving the corpses, many soldiers were bitten by poisonous snakes hiding under the corpses. This also made the commander feel a sense of inexplicable pressure.

Judging from the scars on the corpses, they were clearly attacked by poisonous snakes.

The question is, these Malinko soldiers are well-trained, how could ordinary poisonous snakes kill so many people? It is definitely not a small number of poisonous snakes that can kill more than 100 Malinko soldiers. The number of snake groups must be huge, otherwise they would not be wiped out.

But where did the snake group come from?

At the same time, there are many poisonous snakes in Nimba Mountain. If you continue to pursue, will there be more casualties?

The commander felt a kind of pressure and came to his face.

"Report to the Commander, there is a man outside, who claims to be the high priest of Zuenurah, who wants to talk to the Commander."

Zuenurah?

The commander frowned and thought for a while and said, "Please come here."

Zuenula is a tribe of the Akan tribe. Although most of the Akans believe in Christianity and Islam today, there is still a person who still maintains tradition and believes in primitive sects. Some of these people live in cities, but more still insist on the life of primitive tribes. Zuenula is a very representative tribe, with a population of nearly 3,000, living in the Marave district and maintaining close ties with the government.

Zuenula means "fearing beast" in Diula. His priests throughout the ages have been named "Zuenula".

The current High Priest Zuenurah is a black man in his sixties.

He was wearing a wide white sacrificial robe, spotless on his robe. He carried a white shoulder bag and a hawk-head crutch in his hand.

Although the commander has a good status, he is very humble in front of Zuenurah.

He first asked the high priest to bless him, and then he respectfully asked: "Dear high priest, why did you come here?"

The high priest did not answer, but twitched his nose twice.

"The snake spirit was once angry here, and there was a very strong snake spirit aura here."
Chapter completed!