With that, Cheng Mingrui lowered his head and began writing furiously. In no time, he had drawn up a battle plan.
Handing the plan to Veronica, Cheng Mingrui vanished in a beam of yellow light without giving anyone at the meeting a chance to offer suggestions. If he was going to go all out, he still had much more to do.
"The Battle of Ovisgral..." Veronica was the first to open the plan, quietly reading out the name of the campaign.
The battle plan was extremely simple, just one sheet of paper, with a single objective: turn Ovisgral into a fortress and make the campaign a bloody, prolonged meat grinder.
It would leave the reactionaries of the Imperium of Man trapped in a dilemma, unable to take Ovisgral yet reluctant to abandon it, steadily draining their fighting strength.
To achieve this, every soldier and civilian on Ovisgral would have to undergo military training.
All fifty billion people on the planet would have to take part in building defensive works and fighting. Children and the elderly would have to learn to assemble the simplest explosive devices and throw them at the enemy.
Women would also have to learn to use every kind of firearm. When their loved ones charged the enemy, they too would have to pull the trigger without mercy, even if their bullets and missiles blasted both the enemy and their loved ones to pieces!
"It's impossible... In fighting this brutal, if so many people have to die... morale will collapse... Before the uprising, most of them were ordinary people..." a general muttered to himself, his gaze vacant.
"No! They must do it!" Veronica's voice thundered through the entire meeting room.
"Yes, they are all ordinary people, but they must do this! Otherwise, they don't deserve to live. You