Between the trenches and barbed wire of the Belgian sides, the bullets of Mauser G98, Lee Enfield, gun grenades, and MP18 submachine guns shuttled across the country, and the rumble of mortars sounded like thunder, slashing at the positions one after another.

The men of the 1st Anglo-French Army, once again out of the trenches, tried to charge the German positions, which had already been bogged down before.

At this moment, a German soldier suddenly stood up from the trench with a Maxim heavy machine gun on his shoulder, carried a new Mark's heavy machine gun with huge recoil, and ran forward.

"Shoot, shoot."

"Where did that man get so much strength?"

"Kill him quickly."

A shuttle bullet was fired at the German soldier, but the German soldier was like a god protector, and the bullet passed past him, and all the shuttle bullets fell behind.

At one stop, everyone generally carries only forty rounds of ammunition.

Even emptying the ammunition pack could not kill this sudden burst of German soldiers.

The German soldier was armed with a Maxim machine gun and a scythe of death, and a large body collapsed to the ground in a daze under the strafing fire, and one man was shot in the knee, and the spinning bullet ripped open his kneecap, and his knee was almost twisted backwards to the point of calf and thigh.

In the German camp, a burst of cheers erupted.

It was Ares possessed by this mortal.

It is impossible for a human to lift a Maxim machine gun, and his shoulders cannot withstand the recoil of the machine gun.

Morimitsu glanced at the anxious Wonder Woman. "You have to wait here."

He snapped his fingers, and a thunderbolt slashed down in the sky, and a whirlpool of dark clouds rolled up in the sky, and a thunderbolt poked out of it, like the finger of the sky.

Thunder and lightning struck the legendary German soldier in the head.

The Maxim machine gun and the German soldier all turned into electric sparks in an instant, and the soldiers died tragically in the flames, and the machine guns exploded.

Ares and Morimitsu looked at each other from afar.

Morimitsu raised his middle finger at Ares.

"The war never stops." Ares responded.

After a brief silence, the German trenches let out a burst of panic.

Why is there thunder and lightning in the sky?

Is Heaven going to punish them?

Then what is the need for them to fight?

There were German officers riding armored horses and his information officers walking through the corners of the trenches, encouraging everyone to continue the fight and not let the enemy underestimate their bloodiness.

Someone asked loudly, "I heard that the Berlin side is preparing to surrender, and all your nobles are transferring assets, why do you want us to fight?" Can't we retreat? It's untenable. ”

Morimitsu clearly saw Ares incarnate as a mortal officer, taking advantage of the Germans' inattention, disguised as a mid-level officer.

He rode on a large horse and reprimanded the civilian soldiers who had complained to him. "Berlin was never ready to surrender."

"As the proud soldier of His Majesty the Emperor, it is your glory to shroud the body of the horse and die on the battlefield, how dare you, you damned coward, to spread the weak idea of retreating in my troops. Fight, fight, young people, go forward, and only by moving forward will you be able to get everything. ”

"The Great Age of Genes"

"If you don't work hard when you're young, do you want to work hard when you're old?"

Ares aroused everyone's desire to fight.

Taking advantage of the senseless roars of the Germans, he silently retreated and left the mortal position.

The Germans began to drop gas bombs on the battlefield.

The person who was shot died a brutal death, his skin was burned red, and his muscles seemed to melt.

If you have ever seen a cockroach sprayed with insecticide, and the disgusting appearance of liquefied internal organs before death, then at this moment, the gas bomb is an insecticide that has an effect on people.

Gas bombs work well.

Better than any hail of bullets.

Ares showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile when he saw it, hahahaha~

It is worthy of being inspired by oneself.

"Boring."

"Poison gas is not as stable as bullets."

Morimitsu used the strength of the wind to change the direction of the wind, and the wind direction suddenly reversed, becoming from west to east.

The Germans were horrified to find that at the moment they were at a disadvantage!

Poison gas will drift towards them.

Moreover, it has already floated over.

It's really self-defeating.

The reason why chemical and biological weapons are more dangerous than thermal weapons is that even the person who released the weapon cannot control the biological or chemical weapons.

It's too unstable.

In the German trenches, there were vomiting humans everywhere, and they even vomited fragments of their own internal organs.

Their skin turns red and grows disgusting, slimy tissue.

The German officer roared and told the herald to notify the biochemical troops to stop throwing gas bombs and distribute special gas masks.

However, the number of specially made gas masks was not enough for the entire German army.

Because it was specially made, Berlin did not have enough production lines to produce such gas masks.

These gas masks were distributed almost exclusively to senior officers of the German army.

Half an hour passed.

The Anglo-French troops rushed in front of the German trenches and grabbed their trenches.

Senior German officers (usually nobles, and the ceiling of civilian soldiers in World War I was non-commissioned officers) ordered their men to strike back quickly, only this time things changed a little.

Assing himself as a high-ranking officer, Ares shuttles through the battlefield and asks the German soldiers to organize a counterattack.

A German non-commissioned officer prays to Ares. "Please give us some gas masks for our sick soldiers. They had just inhaled too much poison gas, and they were dying. ”

Ares glanced at the soldier on his shoulder and shook his head decisively. "It's useless."

"There is no need to care about the dead, it is their glory to die here. My dear soldier, rush forward. ”

"What!" The non-commissioned officer looked at the senior officer in front of him in disbelief almost in disbelief.

Are you still human?

"If that's the case, then why, all of you nobles wear gas masks."

"You're just using us as tools of war!"

He said angrily.

In the German positions, a large number of civilian soldiers stopped fighting the Anglo-French forces because of the officers' manipulation and desire for survival, and began to attack/coerce their commanders into distributing their gas masks.

When their demands could not be met, these valiant soldiers finally understood the hypocritical face of the nobility.

Fuck the Kaiser!

Let him eat.

The soldiers defected instantly, waving white flags and capturing the officers' guns and gas masks.

Ares grimaced and left.

Because he really doesn't have a gas mask.

If there was, it would have been sent a long time ago, he looked at Mori Mitsu with hatred, hateful fellow.

Tricky guys.

This guy is not of the same rank as Diana.

If it was Diana, she would have been at a loss when she instigated the Germans to throw gas bombs.

Ares hated himself for underestimating his enemy.

He quickly left the war.

"You won, Immortal. However, you won't win all the time. ”

Before Ares left, he let out harsh words.

Morimitsu pursed his lips.