I am a green-skinned master

From a height of tens of thousands of meters, he looked down at everyone in the square like a god incarnate. But no one was afraid, and they cheered even more enthusiastically.

Because some of the Yellow Turban soldiers shouted: "The Yellow Sky has shown its power, the Yellow Sky has shown its power!"

How could the Yellow Turban soldiers who delivered food and water to everyone be bad people?

Therefore, no one doubted that this was an evil god. They just felt that they had found a new goal and a new belief.

Amid the cheering crowd, an assassin from the Court of Assassins who was good at disguise was trying to pass on the intelligence he had recorded. The intelligence read: "Unknown subspace power, unknown great demon, and the threat of heresy is extremely high."

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The speech was a great success and successfully boosted the morale of the military and civilians on the entire planet. Tianshi Zhang Jue was heading to the next meeting place with several followers.

"My faith is very fervent, and my emotions are extremely pure, but... they are somewhat different from my power and my path."

The voice of Khorne rang in Cheng Mingrui's mind in the same rhythm as the sound of shoes stepping on the floor.

"Isn't intense emotion enough? Then...can such power of faith still be used?" Cheng Mingrui asked.

"Of course you can. You are my apostle, and the power of the faith you spread will be directed to me. However... I plan to transfer the power of faith to you. I promised to give you a secondary priesthood, and this is a good opportunity.

In this way, I will absorb some of the beliefs about war and violence, and most of the remaining power will belong to you to help you build your throne."

Khorne's words shocked Cheng Mingrui so much that he couldn't walk. He knew that Khorne thought highly of him, which was good, but Khorne was also an evil god after all. How could He be so good to him!

Beside him, a blonde beauty with a great figure noticed something unusual and grabbed Cheng Mingrui's hand.

"Tianshi? What's the matter?" Veronica is her name, and the wife of Tianshi Zhang Jue is her identity.

The beautiful Veronica comes from a noble family. In the dark 40k universe, only aristocratic families can raise women with both beauty and intelligence.

During the uprising, Veronica was attracted by Cheng Mingrui's theory and betrayed her class.

This is not surprising, as long as there is a conscience in their hearts. After personally experiencing the oppression of the people by the empire and the liberation brought to the people by Zhang Jue, it is not difficult for them to make the right choice and stand on the side of the people.

Unlike the passionate and revolutionary Veronica, Cheng Mingrui's motives were not so simple. Before, he was just greedy for blonde, long-legged, big beauties.

You've finally managed to escape, why don't you let yourself go?

Later, Cheng Mingrui was attracted by Veronica's character and married her.

"It's okay, just a small problem." Cheng Mingrui said perfunctorily.

Veronica seemed to see through Cheng Mingrui's perfunctory response. She frowned slightly, then relaxed her brows and said, "Master, no matter what kind of problems you encounter, you can tell me. As long as I can be of use, I am not afraid of death."

These words also shocked Cheng Mingrui, and then he was filled with emotion.

"I'm communicating with Huang Tian. It's okay. Let's keep going."

"Yes! Heavenly Master."

Cheng Mingrui led the group and continued to move forward, while continuing to communicate with Khorne in his mind.

"You don't have to do this. You should know that the uprising I lead will sweep across the entire human empire. By then, there will be a lot of power of faith, and you will become even stronger!"

"You have given me a stage to display my abilities, which is enough. There is no need to give me more." Cheng Mingrui said sincerely.

"I don't need to become so strong, I am already the strongest god. I also understand your philosophy of war, the Art of War... Know yourself and your enemy, and you will win every battle. This is very good, very good." Khorne's words were very calm.

"But I cannot take this path. I am the god of war, not the god of battle. I do not want to win every battle. I only represent war and struggle. And in these struggles, one side must lose and one side must win."

"Victory is not eternal, but war and struggle are. As long as there are living things, there will be war."

"God of War, this position is the throne I intend to leave for you."

“This…this…” Cheng Mingrui was a little incoherent after hearing about his status as a god. “You…do you know what this means? Who knows, after I become a god, I may be stronger than you! I may even threaten your life!”

"Hahahaha!!!" Khorne laughed for more than a minute, "Isn't this a good thing?! I am the God of War, no existence can defeat me in a one-on-one battle, this is the rule.

To have a good opponent and a good fight, I would be very, very happy and very, very excited."

"If it weren't for the fact that ascending to the Godhood requires following certain rules, I would even be willing to transfer the power of the origin to you. Now do it well and do it with all your might!

I look forward to having another exciting battle with you in the arena."

After saying this, Khorne's voice disappeared from Cheng Mingrui's mind.

This Cheng Mingrui is the ego consciousness, just a wisp of soul, not complete, but he is more easily excited and emotional.

His feelings towards Khorne were originally complicated, and he treated it with a cynical attitude in the beginning. After all, he could just make a fuss and have fun after traveling through time.

Khorne will not lie. If you say you will give him a god position, he will definitely give it to him.

At this moment, Cheng Mingrui's gratitude to Khorne was beyond words. After a little thought, Cheng Mingrui decided to make a big move. A fierce conflict could inspire fierce emotions, and fierce emotions projected into the subspace were power.

At this moment, the meeting is about to begin.

The participants were looking at the meeting briefing in their hands. The high-ranking generals of the Yellow Turban Army were all meticulous.

Judging from the intelligence purchased, the Empire spent a lot of money to suppress the Yellow Turban Army. Not to mention the Imperial Navy and a large number of Astra Militarum, there were also several companies of Space Marines, and it was said that two companies were from the Founding Regiment.

The leader of the fleet is an Inquisitor who is qualified to sign an extermination order. This information is worth everyone's careful reading.

After waiting for a while, when almost everyone had finished reading, Cheng Mingrui coughed softly, indicating the start of the meeting.

Chapter 333 Military Meeting

The Yellow Turban Army leaders attending the meeting had a heated discussion on how to defeat the invaders. Some suggested fighting back, some suggested temporarily retreating, and some suggested taking the initiative to attack and push the battle into the enemy-occupied area.

Everyone's argument made sense, and for a moment no one could convince anyone else.

"The Empire's military is too powerful! There are gaps in the quality of our soldiers and their weapons and equipment. We must abandon Ovisgrad. The Heavenly Master has also said so. If we keep the land but lose the people, we will lose both the land and the people!" said the Advancing Faction.

"Mobile warfare requires the quality of soldiers. As you said, we have trained our troops for too short a time and they are simply not capable of mobile warfare. Moreover, we do not have enough warships and it is difficult to evacuate the masses.

Are we going to abandon them right after we liberate them?" the war faction objected.

"We can only use the method of diverting the reactionaries' attention. We must take the initiative to attack, enter the reactionaries' controlled area, and attract them to put the battlefield in the enemy-occupied area. This will give the uprising area more time and room for maneuver." Some generals proposed a forward strategy.

"Leaving the support of the masses and going to the enemy-occupied area? What are you thinking!" Those who advocated fighting and retreat refuted his fantastic strategy.

Only Cheng Mingrui glanced at the general.

The quarrel continued for a while, and then, with Veronica's mediation, everyone looked at Cheng Mingrui, the Taoist priest who founded the Yellow Turban Army and created miracles many times.

Waiting for Master Zhang Jiao to make the most correct decision.

Cheng Mingrui glanced at the participants again before slowly saying, "Retreat is not an option..."

The war faction was instantly delighted.

“It is not advisable to hold on.”

The Progressive Party looked at the War Party with gloating eyes.

"Going behind enemy lines is a good idea, but without a concrete plan, it's just nonsense."

Cheng Mingrui's last sentence surprised everyone. All the proposals were rejected. Did the master have any other solutions?

Veronica kept her eyes on Cheng Mingrui without blinking. Cheng Mingrui's foresight always amazed her. Her trust in the Taoist priest surpassed everything else.

"Do you still remember our slogan?" Cheng Mingrui said lightly.

"The Corpse Emperor is dead, the Yellow Heaven is here, the year is Jia Zi, and the world is in great good fortune. All strategies should be formulated with this as the ultimate goal."

With a slight swipe of his hand, a map of the galaxy appeared in the center of the venue. In the extreme star field, the area occupied by the Yellow Turban Army was just a tiny speck of dust.

With the strength to occupy such a small territory, they want to overthrow the human empire that spans the galaxy... and they only want to do it in 60 years. To be honest, this is a bit of an overestimation of their capabilities.

Many high-ranking officials of the Yellow Turban Army only regarded the army’s propaganda as a slogan. Anyway, they could keep shouting it, that is, the 60 years will last forever.

Now it seems that the Master is serious...

"The Corpse Emperor is dead, the Yellow Heaven is here, the year is Jiazi, and the world is blessed with good fortune. These are not just slogans, we must promote our ideas through actions.

People are mortal, but ideas are immortal. As long as the fire is spread, the seemingly powerful human empire will be nothing more than a paper tiger, a shabby house that is about to collapse. "

After saying that, Cheng Mingrui stood up, his aura overwhelming everyone. He stretched out his hand and drew a line across the Yellow Turban Army's territory, extending to the left.

This line was very exaggerated, going south from the Unbreakable Line of Defense through thousands of worlds to the edge of the Great Rift. Then it penetrated the Great Rift and came to the Sun Star Region from the Extreme Star Region.

Then continue forward to the capital of the human empire - Terra.

"Do you think I'm crazy? I want to tell you that in the future, the Yellow Turban Army will take this route to overthrow the rule of the Corpse Emperor. If I say 60 years, then it will be 60 years."

When every senior leader of the Yellow Turban Army was shocked speechless by this crazy plan, it was Veronica who stood up first and started applauding.

Then, everyone stood up, shouting slogans and clapping. They shouted Huang Tiandangli's slogans as if they could really do it.

At this time, someone said untimely: "If we leave, what will happen to the people in the hive city? We don't have enough space battleships to take them away with us."

Both the pro-war faction and the pro-democratic faction glared at the man. How could such a young man come into such a joyful meeting?

Cheng Mingrui was not embarrassed at all. He smiled heartily and said, "Don't worry, I will stay and live and die with them."

"Absolutely not!" Before others could react to what Cheng Mingrui meant, Veronica slammed her hands on the table, stood up and glared at Cheng Mingrui.

"Master Tianshi! You are the founder of the rebel army, you are the pioneer of the theory, and your life is the most important asset of the rebel army. How can you put your life in such a dangerous situation?"

Veronica's words were like a stone thrown into a pond, instantly disturbing the entire pond. All the leaders of the Yellow Turban Army stood up and spoke in unison:

"How can you do this!" "You are the leader. Even if we all sacrifice ourselves, we must protect you." "We will all be sinners if we let you get hurt!" Looking at the generals' frightened and trembling eyes, and their fierce opposition, Cheng Mingrui shook his head.

He even locked eyes with Veronica for a second, soothing her with his eyes.

"We must fulfill the promises we made to the people. We cannot deceive the masses. This is the biggest difference between us and the Corpse Emperor reactionary government."

"Only with my presence can the reactionaries of the empire gather their forces. Creating the future of Huang Tian cannot be done by just me alone. It requires every member of the rebel army."

"I founded the Rebel Army, but it doesn't belong to me alone. The future belongs to you and to all mankind. Even if I die, you must continue to fight and struggle until you truly overthrow the empire and establish a world where people can live and work in peace."

"Don't think that my presence is necessary..." Cheng Mingrui began to call out names along the conference table. He accurately called out the names of each high-ranking member of the rebel army and briefly described their life experiences and deeds.

"You were all ordinary people before, but now you are fighters who are fighting against the corrupt regime of the Corpse Emperor. In the future, you will become heroes who truly overthrow the reactionary regime."

Cheng Mingrui pointed at his own eyes, then at the Yellow Turban Army leaders in front of him, "An uprising always requires sacrifice. I can't just give up and put my life above others when it's my turn to sacrifice.

Moreover, I may not die, and the reactionaries may not be able to defeat me. Even if I face misfortune...

I will also be watching you from heaven with every fallen rebel soldier, watching you accomplish great feats. I have a battle plan here, please read the last page, you will understand that the plan will only succeed if I am here. "

Chapter 334: Battle of Ovisgrad

After saying that, Cheng Mingrui lowered his head and wrote quickly on the paper. In a short while, he had written a battle plan.

Cheng Mingrui handed the plan to Veronica, and without giving the participants any chance to comment, he disappeared in a yellow light. Since he was going to make a big move, he had more things to do.

"Battle of Ovisgrad..." Veronica took the lead in opening the plan, and she silently read out the name of the battle in the plan.

The battle plan was very simple, only one page long, and its only purpose was to turn Ovisgrad into a fortress and to make the battle bloody, protracted, and like a meat grinder.

This puts the reactionaries of the Human Empire in a dilemma where they can neither take over Ovisgrad nor give it up, and their manpower is continuously being consumed.

To achieve this, every soldier and civilian in Ovisgrad had to undergo military training.

The 50 billion people on the planet must participate in the construction of fortifications and fighting. Children and the elderly must learn to assemble the simplest explosive devices and throw them at the enemy.

Women must also learn to use any firearms and weapons, and when their loved ones rush towards the enemy, they must pull the trigger without mercy, even if the bullets and missiles blow the enemy and their loved ones into pieces!

"It's impossible... If so many people die in such a brutal battle... morale will surely collapse... Before the uprising, most of them were ordinary people..." A general muttered to himself with a dull look in his eyes.

"No! They must do it!" Veronica's voice was like thunder, exploding throughout the conference room.

"Yes, they are all ordinary people, but they have to be like this! Otherwise, they don't deserve to live. You should also know the consequences of failure. The reactionaries will kill most of us, and then transform the rest into pathetic and mindless servitors, working in mines and factories all day long. Some people's souls will be extracted and made into weapons and armor..."

"By then, even a peaceful death will become a luxury. Facing such a future, we have only one choice, which is to fight! Only by fighting with all our might can we win and make the reactionaries tremble with fear because of the high casualties."

Veronica wasn't speaking with her voice, she was roaring with her voice.

"But... the reactionaries still have the extermination order in their hands. During the Battle of Ovisgrad, all space battleships will leave..." Someone else raised an objection.

Space warfare is the basis of ground warfare. If we lose control of space, the probability of winning the ground warfare will be slim.

"That's why we have to turn the battle into a quagmire, a protracted battle, a meat grinder! While the blood of the reactionaries is shed in a long battle, we can also make them feel that they have the possibility of victory.

A beautiful and habitable world is very precious, and the imperial reactionaries are naturally reluctant to give it up at the first opportunity. We want to take advantage of their mentality and drain their blood."

"Even Master Zhang is prepared to sacrifice himself here! Are you still going to be timid?!" There was a hint of crying in Veronica's voice, and a tear fell uncontrollably on the back of her hand.

At this moment, the conference room fell silent, with only the sounds of reading and note-taking. All the top leaders of the Yellow Turban Army focused their attention on perfecting the battle plan.

If the plan is really implemented, the human empire will not be able to win unless it deploys more than ten Astra Militarum legions and loses several Space Marine companies. This is at least!

When the human empire has lost so many manpower and occupied the ground, they will find that there are more complex and varied fortresses waiting for them underground.