Creation Color Master

Under the bright moon hanging high in the sky, in the Saiyanba military camp, a group of people were moving food and fodder into the granary.

Yang Jiye carried a bag of grain and walked towards the granary. None of the Yang family generals who followed him carried a bag on their shoulders either.

At this moment, the guard of the granary stopped Yang Jiye and said, "Wait, what's in here? I need to do a routine inspection to prevent any unnecessary things from being brought into the granary."

Yang Jiye immediately pretended to be very respectful, put the grain bag on the ground, and said: "Your Excellency, this contains the white crystal rice selected by the emperor, and it is a full 100,000 dan."

The granary guard glanced at Yang Jiye, tore open the grain bag with both hands, grabbed a handful of white crystal rice from it, looked at it, then put it to his nose to smell it, and then carefully put it back.

Then he shouted: "One hundred thousand Dan white crystal rice has passed and can be put into storage."

Immediately, in addition to the one thousand men brought by Mu Guiying, a group of laborers in the granary also joined the operation of storing grain and fodder.

What no one knew was that the bags at the back were no longer filled with white crystal rice, but bags of white saltpeter that looked like magical rice, totaling 90,000 deniers.

Mu Guiying watched the grain and grass enter the granary smoothly and smiled with a hint of success.

She couldn't even imagine what the power would be once the fire started and these 90,000 liters of white saltpeter were ignited.

The sky was just getting light, and the rising sun was half-hidden in the clouds. Chu Mo and another person were sitting in the Tingyu Pavilion.

At this time, Chu Yun came from the outer courtyard and said, "My Lord, Du Yuntian and Li Mingyue are outside asking to see you. They said they have something important to report."

Although Chu Mo had only subdued the two men not long ago, he knew them very well. Now that they had joined forces to come here, they must have probably encountered some big trouble.

So he said to the middle-aged man opposite him: "Jun Yi, the issue of feeding the refugees will be handed over to you. If you need any help, just ask."

The middle-aged man stood up and said respectfully: "My lord, rest assured, I will do my best to treat everyone."

Name: Dong Feng

Weapons: Xinglin flag for practicing medicine, Baijiao needle for moxibustion

Skill: "Rejuvenation Magic Hands Medical Canon"

Faction: Human (Medical)

Potential: Cure all diseases

Cultivation: Peak of One Mirror Summoning Spirit

Introduction: Dong Feng, also known as Junyi, was a famous doctor in the Eastern Han Dynasty. He was known as one of the "Three Divine Doctors of Jian'an" along with Hua Tuo and Zhang Zhongjing. Dong Feng was an expert in medicine and a believer in Taoism. It was said that patients only needed to plant apricot trees to be cured. Later, there were as many as 10,000 apricot trees in the mountains. He often provided relief to disaster victims, did not seek fame or wealth, and was generous and kind. He was praised by later generations as "the warm spring in the apricot forest."

The two spiritual weapons in Dong Feng's hands were the ones that Chu Mo spent a lot of money to refine, and they also corresponded to the life rumors of Dong Feng.

Watching Dong Feng retreat, Chu Mo also wanted to see what important matter had happened that made the couple not even bother to send a message and had to come to him to report in person.

Looking around and seeing the various lush spiritual creatures in the courtyard, Chu Mo decided to go to the front yard to find the couple.

Arriving at the outer courtyard, the couple were curiously looking at the various spiritual objects planted in the theater, especially Li Mingyue, who was looking at a blooming plum blossom with great interest.

"How come you two have the time to come to the theater to see me today? If you have something to say, why bother coming here in person?"

Chu Mo's voice came from inside. Du Yuntian and his wife looked at Chu Mo who was coming and said very respectfully: "Hello, sir. The situation is complicated, so it's better to talk to him face to face."

Chu Mo couldn't help but frowned when he heard this and said, "What's going on? Tell me in detail."

Du Yuntian said with a serious face: "My lord, some refugees in the surrounding Shangyong County and Qudan County have rioted due to the heavy snow. One village was even looted by the refugees."

"And when I was investigating suspicious information, I discovered a mysterious force stirring up trouble behind the scenes."

Hearing this, Chen Gong at the side couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Do you know who the other party is? What kind of cultivation method does he follow?"

Li Mingyue said, "It's the Yin Clan's method. When we were collecting information, we met a coffin maker in Shangyong County who locked refugees in coffins one by one, as if he wanted them to turn into wild beasts and bite each other. There was also a cemetery that could charm people's minds. Refugees passing by there would dig holes and bury themselves alive."

"The one in Qudan County is a ghost tamer. He holds a ghost flag and controls hundreds of ghosts to devour the souls and flesh of refugees."

Du Yuntian took over the conversation and continued, "I sensed something was wrong at the time. The whereabouts of these Yinmen people were erratic, and most of the places they went to were remote places. They didn't dare to fight with us, and they fled immediately after being discovered. All their behaviors were very strange."

Chu Mo nodded when he heard that, and recalled the ghost craze that swept Haozhou a few months ago, which ended up in nothing. Chu Mo now seemed to understand that they were not surrounded and wiped out, but chose to lie dormant and attack secretly.

The snowstorm and the refugee riots caused unrest in several states and counties. They took advantage of this opportunity to once again kill innocent people and quickly increase their strength.

Chu Mo knew that this matter was of great importance and was not something he and others could decide, so he wrote another memorial, linking the matter to the ghost craze a few months ago and stating his guesses one by one.

The golden-winged eagle spread its wings and flew high, and its swift figure soon disappeared into the sky.

In the military camp of Saiyanba, when Yelu Xiong learned that the food and fodder had arrived, he slowly felt relieved.

Because he knew that if the food and grass were delayed in arriving, he as the commander would face two problems. One was to lead the troops back and retreat to Qianyan Pass. Not only would his reputation for a lifetime of fighting be damaged, but he would also face accountability from the emperor. The other was to fight a desperate battle and launch an all-out attack, but the chances of this happening were that he would only hurt himself and would suffer. He might even lose an army of 500,000 before he could capture Hanyang Pass.

Now that the food and grass have been delivered, it means that they have more time to fight with the enemy and can wait for the opportunity to give the enemy a lightning blow.

On the other side, Mu Guiying was also worried. She had to quickly find out the defense map of the military camp and determine the escape route, because among the food she delivered, there were only 10,000 dan of edible white crystal rice. If they delayed too long, they would be in danger of being exposed.

Yang Jiye and others were observing the patrol force of the granary, in an attempt to eliminate all the guards of the granary before taking action.

Just as the Yang family members were carrying out the plan, the troops escorting Wanyan Kang finally arrived at Hanyang Pass.

Although Lin Mingwei, who was sitting in the central military tent, kept his eyes on the map, his heart was full of worries about the Yang family. Now even the news was still not coming.

"Reporting to Marshal Lin, a group of people have returned from outside and are asking for an audience."

At this time, a guard entered the tent and spoke respectfully to Lin Mingwei.

Lin Mingwei's spirits perked up, and he said loudly: "Didn't I tell you that once there is news, it cannot be stopped. Quick, let you in."

Two guards led a young man who was tied up inside into the big tent, and then said respectfully: "General Lin, General Mu unexpectedly caught a big fish when he was leading the people outside to intercept food. This person claimed to be the sixth prince of Guman. General Mu asked us to hand him over to you."

Lin Mingwei looked at Wanyan Kang, whose mouth was stuffed with a cloth and unable to speak, and his majestic eyes could not help but look at Wanyan Kang carefully.