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Chapter 472 This God is too hard to serve!

Chapter 472 This god is too difficult to serve!

The tug-of-war of trench warfare is extremely painful, because both sides are desperately trying to add all the things that can be used to consume the enemy to their own fronts, whether it is mine arrays or machine gun bunkers, as well as all over the entire front, as long as

Hundreds of kilometers of barbed wire.

The most deadly thing is the intricate network of trenches in various countries. These trenches are of different heights and lengths. Each section has a detailed purpose and is even comparable to an underground city.

But now, the steel defense line that the Allied Powers spent countless manpower and material resources to build is like a naked girl with no secrets to the Alliance.

The Alliance could freely choose the weak points of the opponent's front to break through. Therefore, after several months of preparations, millions of Allied troops directly attacked across the board, breaking through the Allied powers with lightning speed.

Along the Mu River defense line, nearly hundreds of thousands of Allied soldiers were annihilated and captured.

"The great god of war!"

After the battle, many German soldiers stared dumbfoundedly at their senior commanders, who looked like roosters, wearing military uniforms and medals, kneeling in the muddy ground still warm from artillery fire, facing a

I don’t know where the sculpture of the God of War was dug out to pray for blessings.

The leader was none other than Ludendorff, the great hero of this battle.

"I will dedicate all the results of this battle to you. I just ask you to bless us and continue to win!"

As he spoke, Ludendorff, who was presiding over the ceremony, waved his hand, and then a dozen German soldiers walked up to him carrying the big fat pig, preparing to sacrifice it to Ares, the God of War.

"The treatment is good, but the pig is too fat!"

Chen Mo was not interested in the sacrifices at all. What he was interested in was the reaction of the Allied Powers. You must know that this historic defeat of the Allied Powers can be said to be unprecedented, because what everyone lost was not some colonial black uncle or the Indian Three

Third, they were actual white soldiers. Although most of them were contributed by Uncle Sam, who knew nothing, the fraction was enough to make Britain and France feel sad.

But again, it hurts to ask, but they are determined not to surrender. The Allied Powers made up for it overnight. While plundering troops to fill the front line, they continued to vigorously recruit colonial soldiers and sent countless black uncles and Indian Asan to the front line.

So what if the Germans eat hundreds of thousands of our troops?

Behind us is a huge colony with a population of more than one billion!

The British Empire will never surrender until the last Indian is dead!

Although the front line is blocked, the responsibility for the lost ground still needs to be investigated, especially those fallen defense lines that have been reinforced and repaired by an unknown number of people. They are so complicated that one may get lost if one enters, but the Germans seem to

It's as familiar as entering your own home. What does this mean? It means that the top secret of the headquarters has been leaked!

"We must severely suppress counter-revolutionaries!"

Under the leadership of Britain and France, the Allied Powers screened all personnel who had access to the defense line drawings and all confidential documents. However, no matter how they searched or searched, they could not find the source of the leaks.

"Well, if the problem doesn't lie with us, then where would it be? Could it be that the Germans have good ears and clairvoyance?"

"There is another possibility!"

Several generals in charge of intelligence sent up the information that the Germans held the God of War sacrificial ceremony. After all, they had eliminated all possibilities, and the rest, no matter how impossible, became possible!

"The Germans used supernatural power!"

"How can this be?"

Suddenly the generals and marshals in the headquarters quarreled. Some people felt that this was no longer the ignorant 18th century. We had conquered the ocean and the sky. Where could God exist?

Some people also think that since the Germans have done this, then there is no problem for us to try it. After all, there is always no problem if we give it a try, and it doesn’t cost much anyway.

Therefore, during the break between the wars, both armies actually held retro war-god ceremonies, which really opened the eyes of the soldiers on both sides. After all, it is always interesting to see those generals and gentlemen perform the monkey dance!

It's just that both sides launched the God of War sacrifice, but they didn't get any response. Even the battle was back and forth, and the tug-of-war began again. So, both sides unanimously turned their attention to other aspects, such as everything available.

Supernatural power, or science and technology. In short, under the leadership of the Germans, the whole world has set off a trend of academic research. Everyone is desperately digging into their homes to see what magical things they can come up with.

Give the other person a big surprise.

"Well done, Ludendorff, here's your reward!"

Although Chen Mo did not respond to the German sacrifice, in private, he still kept his promise and rewarded Ludendorff.

A sparkling seed was injected into Ludendorff's body. Afterwards, the old man felt that his internal organs were burning. In the end, he couldn't help but fell to his knees on the ground and vomited.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Ludendorff thought that Chen Mo was going to kill the donkey. He struggled painfully for a while, and then he realized that he didn't seem to be in any serious condition. Instead, the vomited stuff was like black mud, and there were even some insects.

Roiling inside.

"I strengthened your body and gave you an extra ten years of life. You are now twenty years old!"

"Yes, I feel it!"

Ludendorff clenched his fists, and then he saw that his uniform was torn apart by the bulging muscles.

"Sir, thank you so much!"

The surging vitality in his body made Ludendorff ecstatic. He knelt down and was about to kowtow to Chen Mo.

"Okay, I need you to do one more thing. If you do it well, I will get a reward!"

"My lord, just tell me!"

"I need you to set up a poison gas research institute in Ottoman Turkey. Of course, you don't need to do any research, you just need to get the news out!"

"Of course that's no problem, but why do you want a poison gas laboratory?"

"Why, can't God study science?"

Chen Mo said impatiently.

"I ask you to do it, and you do it immediately, otherwise!"

Then Ludendorff saw that he seemed to be ignited again, with flames all over his body. This really shocked him, but then he woke up and found that this was just an illusion.

"This time it was an illusion, but it may not be the next time!"

"understand!"

Having learned a painful lesson, Ludendorff did not dare to have any thoughts this time.


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