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Chapter 5 Worship

Jintian ran desperately towards the woods ahead. He moved vigorously and breathed heavily, which made Jintian feel a burst of depression and pain in his lungs. He was about to stop and take a breath and drink ice black tea. Heavy machine guns sounded behind him, and a Soviet T34 stared at the German general. The black muzzle slowly turned around.

It's getting closer, 100 meters, 80 meters, 50 meters. Kinda was surprised to find that his running level had improved significantly. It seems that this situation will definitely help improve the athlete's athletic performance. Kinda couldn't help but think of his physical education class when he was in high school. In physical education class, he always slowed down and fell behind the girl, appreciating the girl's twisting butt and shaking water snake waist. Of course, this is also an important reason why his sports performance failed.

When he arrived, Jintian was so happy that he saw that he was only a few meters away from the woods. Looking up, there were many German soldiers in the woods waving their hands to him desperately, and shouting excitedly, "Hurry, hurry."

Just as Kinda was about to make a handsome sprint to thank the audience for their support, the sound of shells tearing the air behind him rang out.

"Boom!!!" The shell exploded behind Jintian, and the huge airflow rushed Jintian into the sky. After two and a half weeks of a standard front flip, Jintian fell heavily to the ground. "Ouch".

Seeing this, several brave German soldiers immediately rushed out of the grove and pulled Jintian into the grove with howling bullets. Seeing Jintian entering the grove, the Soviet tank also turned the body and drove in the other direction.

Jintian, who escaped from the disaster, sighed, stood up, calmed down, shook the soil on his body, raised his head, and appeared in front of Jintian with thick and blue eyes. He was not tall, but the momentum on his face showed that he was definitely a veteran who had experienced many battles. He saw him straightened his body and a standard military salute said, "Hello General, I am the German Army Second Lieutenant Wright, I pay tribute to you." Jintian hurriedly replied with a military salute and said, "Hello Lieutenant Wright, I am the German Road Army Major General Rich-Veng Gesyun. Thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I might have gone to see God."

"You, you are General Gesyun," Wright only felt the anger in his body rushing upwards, and his whole body became excited. Not only Wright, but the German soldiers standing around him who heard Kindai's self-introduction. They swept the decadence on their faces, and helplessly, everyone was as excited as if they had eaten 5 kilograms of Viagra. The expressions of these people fell into Kindai's eyes, making Kindai feel confused. Damn! People like Rich would also have admirers?

In fact, Jintian didn't know, and Ge Siyun himself didn't know that he might have died. Ge Siyun was not just admirers. In the eyes of the vast majority of German grassroots soldiers, Ge Siyun was almost the embodiment of God and the husband of the goddess of luck. What made Ge Siyun famous was his unparalleled luck.

As we all know, German soldiers are never lacking in courage. They have strong beliefs and never retreat. However, there are battles and casualties, and sacrifices. When you see your comrades falling down in front of you, when you see your friends who picked up girls together yesterday, they have become cold corpses today. Everyone will have a hint of fear, a hint of fear, and a hint of helplessness. No one will hope that they will fall down tomorrow. Between survival and death, everyone will choose to survive.

Just as the soldiers prayed for good luck, Gesyun appeared, with his unparalleled luck. The fact that Gesyun led the army to have the most military achievements in the Polish battle, but no casualties in the entire company spread throughout the German army. The soldiers talked and laughed and entered the Battle of France, and Gesyun's good luck in the Battle of France was fully reflected. Hundreds of people captured tens of thousands of French troops. It can be said that Gesyun led hundreds of people to pull tens of thousands of prisoners to sweep the entire southeastern France.

Once is luck, two, three, four times? Then we must not just use luck to explain it. Some people say that Richie is a pagan, some say that he is the transformation of God's god, and God's illegitimate son. There are also rumors that getting a leg hair from Gesyun will bring you great luck. Anyway, the rumors about Richie have spread like a plague. Although there are N rumors, people firmly believe that one is that Gesyun has good luck, so people are jealous of good luck. Richie-Feng Gesyun itself represents good luck and symbolizes victory.

Jinda looked at his soldiers with admiration, muttering to himself, "Damn! It's not all glass."

Jinda calmed down and felt that what he should do, and he would be at ease when he came. Since God arranged for himself to come to this era, he should show his performance. In the era he belonged to, he could be said to be garbage. But now he has returned to the past and returned to this heroic era. It is time for him to do something big. If he dies, he will be reincarnated as a breeding pig. If he is lucky, he may even be able to elope with a few German PLMMs.

Thinking of this, Kaneda felt that his whole body was full of wisdom and strength, and full of hope for victory. Kaneda said to Wright, "Pinant Wright, please count our current personnel and equipment immediately. And find out where we are now. To be quick, we must leave this damn place before the arrival of the Soviets."
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