Han Yun can sense things in the outside world, but due to the state of suspended animation and the rebirth elixir, he cannot speak or even send out spiritual thoughts.
Forget it, just wait until the effects of the rebirth pill wear off.
At this moment, the system's voice came from Han Yun's mind,
[The host has successfully blocked the way of heaven]
"Don't you think it's too late? I have already defeated the way of heaven."
Han Yun complained in his heart.
【Achievement points will not be refunded.】
The system promotes stingy nature.
Han Yun didn't bother to pay attention to it, so just block it. If you don't block it, the law of heaven may come back again. After the rebirth elixir washes away the sins, there is no need to worry.
Qi Xiaoyu cried for a long time before she remembered what Han Yun said.
Don't bury me...
It turned out that this was what he meant. He knew he was going to die. He had thought of all this and asked me not to bury him. He would be fine after he woke up.
Damn it, how could I forget it? How could he be such a cautious and smart person without leaving any backup plan?
He would never do anything he was unsure of.
Qi Xiaoyu picked up Han Yun's cold "corpse" and placed him on the Pegasus.
"Madam, let's do it."
The cavalry captain immediately stretched out his hand and said.
"No, he's not dead, he will wake up."
Qi Xiaoyu was not in the mood to explain more and got on his horse.
"Madam...please express your condolences."
The cavalry captain lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
In his opinion, the lady was overly sad and mentally disturbed, and she was lying to herself.
He was a veteran and had seen too many corpses. How could he not realize that Zhenbei Hou was dead?
Qi Xiaoyu was already riding the Pegasus and flying towards the sky.
The group of cavalry had no choice but to climb up the big pit again.
Riding back on horseback.
Now the Zhenbei Army and a group of core strong men have all gone out to kill the Loulan Army. There is only one Nie Ze left in the city who can barely be considered one of his own.
Nie Ze wanted to ask Qi Xiaoyu how Han Yun's situation was, but Qi Xiaoyu was worried about Han Yun and remembered what he had said before to take him home, so he rushed towards the Zhenbei Hou Mansion without stopping.
In desperation, Nie Ze turned his attention to the group of returning cavalry.
Under the moonlight, the soldiers on the city top saw the group of cavalry.
When they saw clearly that each of them was holding a helmet in their hands, they all felt a little bit in their hearts.
The border guards have strict military management. On weekdays, whether it is training or patrolling, they must dress neatly. Apart from sleeping and resting, there is only one situation where they can take off their helmets, and that is when paying tribute to the fallen soldiers.
Could it be...
Marquis Zhenbei died?
Nie Ze led his army down the city wall and met this group of cavalry.
"How is Zhenbeihou doing?"
Nie Ze asked straight to the point.
The cavalrymen lowered their heads. The cavalry captain paused and said,
"The Marquis...may have encountered an accident, but my wife was overly sad and said that the Marquis is not dead. Marshal, you'd better go to the Marquis's mansion and have a look."
Upon hearing this, Nie Ze immediately rode towards the main peak of the Qi family.
The remaining soldiers surrounded the cavalry group. After repeated questioning, they learned the situation and found out that the Marquis of Zhenbei had really died.
Soon, crying came from the east city gate.
Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here. The news spread quickly, and the cries became louder and louder, resounding throughout the city.
They cried and returned to the camp in pieces.
Many people had a premonition of why they were crying, but they didn't want to believe it, so they went out one after another and grabbed the soldiers to ask what happened. Then, there was a louder cry.
The last time the whole city mourned was when the news of Marshal Yue's death reached here six years ago.
Now they finally welcomed another military god, but he left them again.
The hero is ill-fated, and the boy will die long ago.
Everyone was extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do.
It would be fine if the enemy killed the Marquis of Zhenbei. They could still go to the enemy and fight to avenge the Marquis.
But now the enemy is God, what can they do?
Even if you hold a knife and a gun, you can't kill God.
That night, the whole city was deserted. Some people were mourning and crying, some were silent and said goodbye to the Marquis, and some people took to the streets and held up plaques with the achievements of the Marquis of Zhenbei written on them.
Come to think of it, if Han Yun wakes up early enough, he can attend his own funeral.
Nie Ze galloped all the way up the mountain and led the guards to the outside of the Hou's Mansion in Zhenbei. At this time, the gate of the Hou's Mansion was open, and the maids and servants in the mansion were busy going back and forth, without any sign of sadness.
Nie Ze walked directly into the Hou Mansion and went straight to Han Yun's bedroom.
At this time, the bedroom was busier than outside. Han Yun was lying on the bed. Qi Xiaoyu had just changed him into clean clothes. There was a maid next to him carrying warm water. Qi Xiaoyu wiped Han Yun's face with a towel dipped in water.
After all, I had been struck by lightning in the mud pit for so long, and my body was already extremely dirty.
Nie Ze didn't have any taboos. He strode directly into the bedroom and looked at Han Yun who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
Nie Ze, who was used to seeing too much life and death, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw Han Yun's appearance.
Han Yun's lips were purple, he was not breathing, and his body had no active energy. He was obviously dead.
Seeing this, Nie Ze sighed, walked forward, and bowed deeply to Han Yun.
This is a hero who sacrificed himself to save the soldiers and Yumen Pass.
He is worthy of Nie Ze's admiration.
Although Han Yun had not been at Yumen Pass for a long time, Nie Ze had already regarded him as a comrade-in-arms.
When Han Yun first came here, he originally thought that this young man with a family background and a high position would be difficult to get along with.
Unexpectedly, Han Yun was very kind, not impulsive, and thoughtful. He was top-notch in both personal strength and wisdom. He was an extremely good person, which made Nie Ze very happy.
Coupled with the fact that they fought side by side several times and won great victories, Nie Ze even more recognized Han Yun.
It's a pity that God is jealous of talents and died young.
If Han Yun is still alive, the Dachuan border will be safe for a hundred years.
God is so cruel that such a good young man was taken away.
Nie Ze couldn't bear the anger and sadness in his heart, and comforted Qi Xiaoyu and said,
"Madam, please take care of yourself."
Qi Xiaoyu shook his head and said firmly,
"He's not dead, he will wake up."
"lady……"
Nie Ze wanted to say some comforting words, but he was such a rough man that he really had no words to say.
"Really, when he was struck by lightning, he told me not to bury him, he would wake up."
Qi Xiaoyu told the truth, but Nie Ze didn't believe it.
Because Nie Ze was watching from the top of the city the whole time, Qi Xiaoyu came later than him. If Han Yun really said something, how could he not hear it.