Creation Color Master

In the backyard of the theater, the gentle sunlight poured down, shining on the bamboo forest beside the wall, leaving mottled light and shadows all over the ground.

In a corner of the courtyard, several graceful and beautiful chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and the cool chrysanthemum fragrance fills the air.

There was an additional figure in Tingyu Pavilion at this moment.

The person on the left is a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. There seem to be stars rising and falling in his eyes, and he seems to have the ability to see through everything. He is wearing a gorgeous green shirt and an official hat.

Name: Zhang Heng

Weapon: Xinghan Champion Seal Dragon Tiger Shocking Pen

Skill: "Wenzhen Tianying Confucian Classic"

Faction: Human (Confucianism)

Potential: Kaiwen Palace

Cultivation: Peak of the Second Level Soul Pregnancy Stage

Introduction: Zhang Heng, courtesy name Ziping, was a native of the Northern Song Dynasty. He was from Pucheng (now Pucheng County, Nanping City, Fujian Province). He was a senior general and the founding earl of Wuxing County.

In the second year of Jiayou, he won the top spot in what was later called the "Millennium Imperial Examination Dragon and Tiger List", and was known as "the first top scholar in history", surpassing Su Shi, Su Zhe, Zeng Gong, Zhang Zai and others of the same period; he served as the chief officer of Runzhou, the magistrate of Huzhou, the director of Jixian Academy, the judge of Salt and Iron, etc.

He died in the second year of Yuanfu, and wrote "Chronicle of the Years".

Chu Mo looked at the young man in front of him. He was a man who surpassed many other talents in his time. He held a high position at a young age. When Su Shi and Zeng Gong were busy writing poems, he was already following the emperor and handling state affairs.

Su Shi even praised him: "Zi Ping's talent has never been matched in a hundred years."

Emperor Zhao Ji praised him: He has a gentle and pure character, a dignified appearance, a master of poetry in the Hanyuan, a pillar of the country, learned from a young age and has a strong character, and is wise in both theory and practice.

There is no doubt about Zhang Heng's ability. Chu Mo believes that with his assistance to Zhong Yao, there is no need to worry about the affairs of Dengzhou.

"Ziping, Dengzhou Yuanchang has urged me several times. This time when you come to the world, go and help him."

"Dengzhou has just been settled for a short time, and there is almost nothing left to be done. Go there and find Yuan Chang to learn more about the situation. As for external military affairs, there are the three Zhang Jiao brothers and the thirty-six generals in charge, so you will probably need to worry more about the political affairs of Dengzhou."

Zhang Heng's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight and galaxies. He stood up and saluted confidently, saying, "My lord, rest assured. I will never let you down."

Chu Mo nodded, took out the books and documents and said, "These are all sorts of information about Dengzhou. You can take a look at them. Don't be in a hurry to go to Yuan Chang."

Zhang Heng nodded and sat down again, saying, "That's good. I'll understand the basic situation, so it will be easier for Yuan Chang to explain."

The wind was howling, yellow sand was filling the sky, and in the vast desert, the two armies were like two giant dragons ready to strike, clearly separated in the vast desert.

Due to various reasons, Lin Yuan finally lost his composure and launched a general attack on Liangshan with all his troops.

In front of Feisha Beach, the two armies stood facing each other silently.

On one side were the Liangshan soldiers. The soldiers were wearing black armor that was polished to a cold gleam. They were well-equipped and covered their vital parts. They wore black helmets that reflected the sun's light, and the tassels on their heads were like burning flames, rustling in the wind.

The Liangshan soldiers were arranged in neat square formations. The front row was heavy infantry, holding huge shields, like a solid city wall; the soldiers in the middle either held long spears tightly in their hands or raised sharp swords, looking forward, ready to charge at any time; the back row were archers, each carrying a strong bow and quiver, standing in the back drawing their bows and arrows, ready to fight.

The arrow shone with cold light in the sunlight, which was breathtaking.

On both sides of the square formation, the cavalry were lined up in neat rows, their horses were neighing, their hooves were digging the ground, and raising clouds of dust.

In front of the battle formation, several large black flags were fluttering, with the words "Liangshan" embroidered in gold, looking majestic and solemn.

From afar, the Liangshan soldiers were powerful and exuded an invincible spirit.

The other side is naturally the Suzhou troops. Compared with the sophisticated equipment of the Liangshan troops, their equipment is slightly inferior.

Among the numerous military formations, most of the Suzhou soldiers were wearing light black iron armor, with the joints reinforced with tough leather ropes. They wore tight black iron helmets to protect against wind and sand, and long animal skin boots on their feet.

The tips of the spears in the soldiers' hands shone with cold light, they carried bows slung across their backs, and their quivers were filled with feather arrows.

The Suzhou troops were led by cavalry, and all cavalry maintained a formation that focused on charging. Such a formation was more conducive to the dispersion of the cavalry, which could greatly increase their mobility.

The Suzhou cavalry wore black iron armor, and the horses they rode were tall and strong, with shiny fur.

In the cavalry formation, there were several military flags with the word "Su" painted on them dancing in the wind. There were also ferocious wolf heads embroidered on the fluttering flags, as if they would pounce on the enemy at any time, giving people an unstoppable momentum.

Compared with all the Suzhou soldiers, this cavalry unit was the best equipped. It was obvious that Lin Yuan had placed his hopes on this cavalry unit.

The wasteland was covered with yellow sand, with gravel and stones flying everywhere. The strong wind blew up the dust and ruthlessly attacked the two armies. The mountains in the distance were looming in the sand and dust, like silent beasts, casting a murderous atmosphere on the surrounding harsh environment.

The battlefield was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the next second even the air seemed to freeze.

As the dull drums sounded, the atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly tense. Soldiers on both sides clenched their weapons, waiting for the general's order to rush down like a tiger and start a life-and-death fight.

Looking from afar, at this moment, the two armies on the vast land were like a torrent or a giant dragon, as if they would pounce on each other and start a fierce fight in the next moment.

The generals of both sides stood in front of the formation, staring at each other with sharp eyes.

Today, Lin Chong was wearing black armor, a black cloak, an iron helmet, and holding a Yanhe Snake-Breaking Spear. He had a grim expression on his face.

Before Lin Chong, Li Kui, holding the bloodthirsty axe, took the lead, rubbed the axe, and vowed to act as the vanguard.

On the left and right sides of the forest, generals such as Dong Ping, Xu Ning, Zhu Wu, Zhu Tong, Lei Heng, Lu Fang, and Guo Sheng were also riding on their war horses, facing the opposite side from afar.

Zhu Wu looked at the enemy's formation and found the clues at a glance. He whispered in Lin Chong's ear: "Coach Lin, be careful of the cavalry on both sides of the enemy."

Xu Ning on the side echoed, "Military Advisor Zhu Wu is overthinking. Maybe he forgot that my hook-and-sickle spear technique is the best against cavalry."

Hearing this, Zhu Wu smiled and shook his head, saying, "Xiao Ke forgot about Coach Xu. In this case, Coach Xu should keep a close eye on the enemy cavalry. Once they move out, Coach Xu will be in trouble."

On the opposite side, Lin Yuan was riding on a tall maroon warhorse, wearing a scarlet cloak, tightly gripping a long sword in his hand, with fierce eyes, looking at Lin Chong and others with pure murderous intent, and his mighty momentum shook away the surrounding flying sand.

He looked at his well-prepared army formation and said to Dong Ping beside him, "General Dong, you are the only one among us who has fought Lin Chong the most and has the ability to deal with him. If Lin Chong makes a move, you will have to take action."

His tone was cold and his eyes flashed with madness, as if he wanted to use this battle to clear himself of his grievances.