Han Yun was able to perceive things in the outside world, but because of his state of suspended animation and the Birth Pill, he couldn't speak, or even transmit divine thoughts.

Forget it, just wait for the medicinal effect of the rebirth pill to pass.

At this moment, the voice of the system came from Han Yun's mind,

[Successfully shielded the Heavenly Dao for the host]

"Don't you think it's too late? I have overcome the Heavenly Dao. ”

Han Yun complained in his heart.

[Achievement points will not be refunded.] 】

The system carries forward the nature of slashing the door.

Han Yun is too lazy to take care of it, just block it, if you don't block it, maybe the Heavenly Dao will make a comeback, and after the Birth Pill washes away the sins, there is no need to worry.

Qi Xiaoyu cried for a while before remembering what Han Yun said.

Don't bury me......

It turned out that he meant this, he knew that he was going to die, he calculated all this, and asked me not to bury him, and it would be fine when he woke up.

Damn, how could I have forgotten, how could he be such a cautious and intelligent man without leaving a little behind?

He would never do anything he wasn't sure about.

Qi Xiaoyu picked up Han Yun's cold "corpse" and put him on the heavenly horse.

"Madame, let's come."

The cavalry captain immediately stretched out his hand and said.

"No, he's not dead, he'll wake up."

Qi Xiaoyu was in no mood to explain more, so she turned over and got on the horse.

"Madame...... Mourn. ”

The cavalry captain lowered his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

In his opinion, Madame is overly sad and insane, deceiving herself.

He is a veteran, he has seen too many corpses, how can he not see that Zhenbei Hou is dead.

Qi Xiaoyu had already driven the Pegasus at this time and flew towards the sky.

That group of cavalry could only reluctantly climb up the big pit again.

Ride back.

Now that the Zhenbei Army and a group of core powerhouses have all gone out to kill the Loulan Army, there is only one Nie Ze left in the city who can barely be regarded as his own person.

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 said before to take him home, so he rushed towards the Zhenbei Hou Mansion non-stop.

In desperation, Nie Ze set his eyes on the returning cavalry again.

By the moonlight, the soldiers at the head of the city saw the cavalry.

When I saw that they were all holding helmets in their hands, they all chuckled in their hearts.

The border guards are strict in administering the soldiers, whether it is training or patrolling on weekdays, they must be dressed neatly, except for sleeping and resting, there is only one situation when they can take off their helmets, and that is when they salute like a sacrificed soldier.

Don't......

Zhenbei Hou sacrificed?

Nie Ze led the army down the city wall and met this group of cavalry.

"How's the town going?"

Nie Ze asked straight to the point.

The cavalry lowered their heads, and the cavalry captain paused and said,

"Master Hou...... may have encountered an accident, but the lady was too sad and said that the Hou Ye is not dead, Marshal, you should go to the Hou Mansion to have a look. ”

When Nie Ze heard this, he immediately rode towards the main peak of the Qi family.

The remaining soldiers surrounded the cavalry, and under repeated questioning, they learned the situation, and it turned out that the Zhenbei Houye had really died.

Soon, the cry came from the east gate.

More than 100,000 people gathered here, and the news spread quickly, and the cry became louder and louder, resounding throughout the city.

They wept and returned to the camp piecemeal.

Many of the people had a premonition of why they were crying, but they didn't want to believe it, so they went out one after another, grabbed the soldiers and asked what was going on, and then there was an even louder cry.

The last time the whole city mourned, it was six years ago when the news of Marshal Yue's death came here.

Now they finally ushered in another god of war, but they left them again.

The hero's life is thin, and the boy died early.

Everyone was indignant in their hearts, but they were helpless.

If the enemy kills Zhenbei Hou, it's okay, they can also go to the enemy to fight hard and avenge Hou Ye.

But now that the enemy is God, what can they do?

Even if you have a knife and a gun, you can't kill God.

On this night, the whole city was silent, some people were sad and crying, some people were silent, seeing off the Hou Ye, and some people took to the streets, holding up a plaque, which wrote the merits of Zhenbei Hou before his death.

Come to think of it, if Han Yun wakes up early enough, he can also attend his funeral.

Nie Ze hurried all the way, took the guards up the mountain, and came to the outside of the Hou Mansion in the north of the town, at this time the gate of the Hou Mansion was open, and the maids and servants in the mansion were busy shuttling back and forth, without any 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 the outside, Han Yun was lying on the bed, Qi Xiaoyu had just changed into clean clothes for him, there was a maid next to him holding warm water, Qi Xiaoyu dipped a towel in the water, and wiped Han Yun's face.

After all, I had been struck by lightning in the mud pit for so long before, and my body was already dirty and couldn't work.

Nie Ze didn't have any taboos, and strode directly into the bedroom, looking 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, also chuckled in his heart when he saw Han Yun's appearance.

Han Yun's lips were purple, he didn't breathe, and his body didn't have any active energy, which was clearly dead.

Seeing this, Nie Ze sighed, stepped forward, and bowed deeply to Han Yun.

This is a hero, sacrificing himself, preserving the soldiers, and preserving the Yumen Pass.

It is worthy of his Nie Ze's admiration.

Although Han Yun had not been in Yumen Pass for a long time, Nie Ze had already regarded him as a comrade-in-arms.

When Han Yun first came, he originally thought that this young man from the rivers and lakes was in a high position, so he would definitely not get along well.

Unexpectedly, Han Yun is very kind, he is not impulsive in doing things, he is thoughtful, whether it is personal combat power or wisdom, he is top-notch, and he is an extremely excellent person, which makes Nie Ze very happy.

In addition, they fought side by side several times and won big victories, which made Nie Ze identify with Han Yun even more.

It's a pity that God is jealous of the talent and died young.

If Han Yun is still alive, he will definitely be able to protect the Dachuan border for a hundred years.

God doesn't open his eyes, such a good young man, he took it away.

Nie Zeqiang endured only grief and sadness in his heart, and comforted Qi Xiaoyu and said,

"Madam, take care of your condolences."

Qi Xiaoyu shook his head and said firmly,

"He's not dead, he'll wake up."

"Madame......"

Nie Ze wanted to say something comforting, but he was so coarse that he really didn't have anything to say.

"Really, when he was struck by lightning, he told me not to bury him, he would wake up."

Qi Xiaoyu was telling the truth, but Nie Ze didn't believe it.

Because Nie Ze was watching from the city the whole time, Qi Xiaoyu came later than him, if Han Yun really said something, how could he not hear it.