Creation Color Master

With Zhang Jue's guarantee, Lin Mingwei chose to believe it directly, because he had heard of Zhang Jue's reputation in the court.

He had long been very curious about the fact that Zhang Jue turned the tide of the war and was unmoved by the emperor's reward.

When he first met Zhang Jue, Lin Mingwei was astounded by his beauty. Later, he curiously asked Zhao Pu about Zhang Jue's deeds. Although the two did not talk, Lin Mingwei knew Zhang Jue's methods.

So he drew out 10,000 soldiers and began to prepare for the construction of the Ice City.

After explaining some things, Zhang Jue went alone to a nearby high mountain, where he performed a ritual to summon the north wind for the battle of Hanyang.

On the first day, nothing unusual happened. Yelu Xiong came with an army of 10,000 people to challenge the enemy, with the aim of stopping the repair work of Hanyang Pass.

When Lin Qianhao led his team out of the city to fight, the ancient barbarians only fought symbolically and then retreated.

When everyone is in seclusion, the general of Guman will come with a group of troops to challenge them.

The two sides retreated and advanced, attacked and harassed, and fought for more than twenty rounds in one day.

On the first night, the people who were sleeping did not notice that the battle flag on the flagpole was slowly fluttering in the wind.

The next morning, the soldiers woke up and talked about the change in weather. It seemed that the temperature had dropped a few degrees overnight.

Lin Mingwei watched the flags fluttering to the south with a smile on his face, his eyes burning with passion. He knew that Taoist Zhang Jiao had succeeded in calling for the wind. He really had summoned the north wind, and even the air this morning was a bit colder than usual.

Therefore, Lin Mingwei directly ordered to take out winter cotton clothes and directly executed it as a military order.

The next day, Yelu Yuan led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to attack again. Perhaps because the weather was getting colder, the number of their invasions decreased a bit.

The north wind was howling, and its momentum seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, bringing a bit more chill, making people feel cold when it blew on their bodies.

The barbarian army withdrew to Saiyan Dam in the afternoon, leaving only teams of scouts to observe the situation at Hanyang Pass.

At this time, except for the soldiers on guard duty, all the other soldiers in Hanyang Pass were hiding in their tents.

Chu Mo and others gathered in the central army tent. Lin Mingwei said with a smile on his face: "Haha, Taoist Zhang Jiao has the ability to change the celestial phenomena. He is really a Taoist master. Lin Mingwei thanks Taoist Zhang Jiao for his help again."

Zhang Jue smiled and bowed, saying, "Commander, I guess the construction of the defensive ice city can be started by tomorrow night at the latest. You will need to arrange the specific matters."

At this time, Zhao Pu said: "Commander, the Gu Man has been keeping an eye on us day and night for the past two days. How can we hide it from them?"

Lin Mingwei smiled and said, "I have already sent people to secretly investigate. The ancient barbarians came here to plunder our resources and did not prepare any warm cotton clothes. The weather changed suddenly today. As long as we are careful and don't make any big changes, I guess the ancient barbarians' spies will not be watching us all the time tonight. After all, the cold at night is not comparable to the daytime."

"At the same time, I have also made a backup plan. If they find Gu Man's spies tomorrow night, they will be killed on the spot."

Zhao Pu nodded, bowed slightly and stopped talking.

Then Lin Mingwei looked at the Lin family and said, "How are the things I arranged the past two days going?"

Lin Qianhao was the first to step forward and said, "Commander-in-chief, the bodies of the brothers at Hanyang Pass have been collected and handed over to the Yinmen in the army for disposal. The enemy's bodies have also been burned and buried, and the rubble of the city wall has been cleared. Construction can begin at any time."

Lin Qianyan and Lin Qianshun stepped out at the same time and said, "Commander, the Second Army (Third Army) has been training intensively these past few days, and there are no abnormalities."

Lin Zhan stepped forward and said, "Commander, our four armies have been working at night for the past two days. The bodies under the city wall have been dealt with. We can guarantee that it will not affect the construction."

Lin Ziwu had been busy preparing for the construction of the Ice City these past two days. He said with some pride, "Commander, all the preliminary preparations have been completed, even the water for freezing has been prepared. I believe that if this temperature is maintained, there will be an endless supply of ice bricks to use tomorrow."

After listening to everyone's reports, Lin Mingwei showed a gratified smile on his face and said, "Okay, let the soldiers have a good rest tonight. There will be a "big battle" waiting for us tomorrow."

Chu Mo was wearing a white crane golden silk cloak and holding a fire stone in his hand, which directly dispelled the coldness around him.

At this moment, he was recalling something, that is, in the morning a soldier unexpectedly broke into his tent.

At that time, Yelu Yuan was challenging the enemy outside the pass, because all the Lin family members and the former commander of Hanyang Pass were gathered on the top of the city. Knowing that it was just a small fight, Chu Mo did not lead everyone to go and stayed in the tent.

However, a soldier broke into his tent directly. Under the gaze of everyone, a trace of panic flashed in the man's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and explained that he was a patrol soldier who was preparing for war outside. When he heard the noise in the tent, he came straight in.

What he didn't know was that the moment he saw Chu Mo and the others being on guard, the hint of aura he revealed had already exposed his identity.

But Chu Mo did not expose his lies in public, but let him go very casually. He wanted to play the long game and catch a big fish.

Everything is being prepared quietly and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to plan.

On the other side, in Yelu Xiong's tent, looking at the abnormal weather and feeling the coldness coming from his armor, Yelu Ning was very annoyed and said, "What kind of weather is this? The weather in November is as cold as in December."

Yelu Yuan glanced at everyone and said, "Commander, the weather seems to be wrong. I heard that our last defeat was related to a Taoist monk. Could he be the one behind this?"

Yelu Xiong shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not. I've also heard of that Taoist priest, but his current highest level of cultivation is only the second realm. He doesn't have the ability to change the celestial phenomena, and there's no trace of a large formation in Hanyang Pass, so I'm afraid that person is not here."

"Moreover, during the battle two days ago, I have already investigated the enemy's details. There is only one third-level cultivator named Lin in Hanyang Pass. This is just a special weather that only happens once in a century."

"The cotton clothes we brought are not enough for the whole army. Let your men stay in the tents to avoid the cold for the next two days. When the weather gets better in a few days, we will fight the enemy to the death."

That night, the biting cold wind was mixed with tiny ice chips, which felt painful like needles when blowing on people's faces, making the soldiers who were standing guard and patrolling at night even more torturous.

But as soldiers, they stood motionless in the cold wind, like a sculpture in the dark night.

On a hill ten miles outside Hanyang Pass, a scout team was observing the situation at Hanyang Pass. Gusts of cold wind made the team members shiver.

After some observation, they found nothing unusual and evacuated on horseback.

But what they didn't know was that shortly after they left, a team of fifteen people came to the place where they had been, marked the place, and then turned around and disappeared into the darkness, in the opposite direction of the scout team.

On the third day, the sky was gloomy. Although the cold wind was much weaker, the temperature seemed to continue to drop.

Yelu Yuan once again led nearly 10,000 barbarian troops to challenge the enemy. Looking at the city wall that had not been repaired at all, he showed a triumphant smile.

They just launched a few symbolic charges and then retreated.