C919 Not Being Able to Enter All the Tombs of Great Xia
Therefore, the Lin Family of Chuyang and Qin Family of Chubei had always been looking for a suitable husband family for Lin Yuyan.
As long as Lin Yuyan had a powerful family, her business empire could be preserved.
Although Lin Yuyan was unwilling, she also understood that the Lin Family of Chuyang and Qin Family of Chubei were thinking for her sake, and she could not tell them that Mu Chen was actually still alive and well.
Lin Yuyan could only play along with the Lin Family of Chuyang and Qin Family of Chubei.
At the same time, she hoped that Mu Chen would return as soon as possible.
If not, she would not be able to hold on much longer.
After ending the call with Lin Yuyan, Mu Chen packed the 401 urn neatly.
He also used a total of five RV cars to load the 401 urn.
After all, these were 401 heroic spirits. They came from all over Great Xia when they were alive, and many of them were unknown people.
Now that they had been sacrificed, Mu Chen wanted them to enjoy the highest courtesy.
The convoy slowly headed towards the western border of Great Xia.
"Report!"
At the border of the western border of Great Xia, a scout quickly reported, "General, there's a convoy outside the city gates requesting to enter Great Xia!"
"Do you know who they are?" The general asked.
"I don't know" The scout shook his head and said: "But from the direction they are going, it should be from that place"
The scout pointed to the depths of the desert outside the border.
"Is it there?" The general was shocked.
The general was once under Mu Chen's command.
When Mu Chen was chased out of Great Xia, it was through the border of the Western Region.
The direction he was heading in was the direction the scout was pointing at.
"Could it be..." The general couldn't help but get excited, then shook his head, "Impossible, he's already dead. The four wargods personally held a funeral for him!"
At that moment, the scout took out another letter and handed it to the general. He said, "This was given to me by the convoy."
"Yes" The general took the letter and began to read it. "General Qin, the general of the border guards of the western border of Great Xia. Our convoy is carrying the ashes of 401 hot blooded men of Great Xia, including Mu Wentian. When they were escorting the general, they were all unfortunately sacrificed."
"Today, we have collected all of their bodies and let the souls of the men of Great Xia return to their homeland. I hope that General Qin will let us go because of your old friendship with the Great General!"
"So it's them!" After reading the letter, general Qin's expression was one of excitement.
General Qin immediately ordered, "All soldiers, follow me to the city gate to welcome the Heroic Soul Coffin back to the country!"
The city gate slowly opened.
Band number was lined up on both sides.
It actually played the national anthem of Great Xia.
General Qin took a step forward and walked in front of the convoy. He gave a military salute and loudly said, "Salute!"
The soldiers behind General Qin all gave military salutes.
The atmosphere was very grand.
"Welcome the martyrs back to the country!" General Qin moved sideways and opened up a path.
The convoy slowly drove towards the city gate.
When one of the vehicles passed by, general Qin's eyes lit up.
He seemed to see a familiar figure.
Could it really be him?
General Qin's heart was filled with excitement.
However, general Qin did not step forward to stop him.
Because General Qin understood that if it was really him, there must be a reason why he did not appear at this moment.
After the convoy passed through the western border of Great Xia, they continued to head east.
"Stop!" After the convoy arrived at a Border Town, Mu Chen ordered the convoy to stop. He jumped off the vehicle and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground. He could not help but sigh. "We have finally returned to Great Xia!"
"I have already brought the heroic spirits of the hot-blooded men of Great Xia back to Great Xia. It can be considered that I have completed my mission!"
"Next, I should think about how to bury them!"
It was not realistic to send these 401 urn back to their hometown.
Many of the nameless families, Mu Chen did not even know their names.
Not to mention the fact that the Taiguo War God was a foreigner.
Mu Chen's idea was to place these 401 heroic spirits of the hot-blooded men of Great Xia in a cemetery.
"Palace Lord, we just received the news!" At this moment, the East Guardian walked over and said, "After we entered Great Xia... Someone immediately gave an order to all the tombs in Great Xia, forbidding the heroic souls of the Mu Family from entering!"
"Hmm?" Mu Chen could not help but be stunned, "The news in the capital is really fast!"
To be able to put a ban on all tombs in Great Xia, only those with power from the capital had the right to do so.
"However, is the ban from the capital telling us that the Mu Family leader and the others are not qualified to enter the tombs?" Mu Chen's face was gloomy.
The Eastern Guardian could even feel the biting cold coming from Mu Chen's body.
It was as if winter had arrived.
"The upper class of the capital is saying that the Mu Family Master and the others deserved to die because they risked their lives to protect a traitor who had colluded with the Great Xia. Not to mention enjoying the mausoleum, they are not even worthy to be buried in the wilderness of the Great Xia!"
As the East Guardian spoke, he subconsciously looked at Mu Chen.
This was because the East Guardian could sense that with every word he said, the coldness on Mu Chen's body grew heavier and heavier.
It was as if the surrounding air had become bone-piercing cold.
Mu Chen was already beyond furious.
Mu Wentian and the other 401 hot blooded men of Great Xia had thrown away their heads and shed their blood, dying in the depths of the desert.
He did not expect that not even their ashes would be buried in Great Xia.1
This was a great humiliation to Mu Chen.
"East Guardian, if I remember correctly, many of the heroes of Great Xia have been buried here. It should be more than 500 kilometers away, right?"
Mu Chen asked the East Guardian.
"Yes, palace Lord." The Eastern Guardian nodded.
"Alright! We will set off immediately and head to the nearest airport. Our destination is the Hero's Tomb. I want to place the heroic souls of the 401 hot blooded men from Great Xia, including the Mu Family Master, there! "
Mu Chen said with a solemn expression, "I cannot decide the lives of the 401 men from Great Xia, but they are dead. I must give them the highest etiquette!"
"This is the only thing that I, Mu Chen, can do for them!"
"Yes, palace Master!" The East Guardian immediately ordered the convoy to head towards the airport.
The journey was bumpy.
Mu Chen did not speak, and no one dared to take the initiative to speak.
When they were almost at the airport, everyone got off the car and walked to the airport.
The North Protector pulled the East Protector to the side and asked in a low voice, "Old Dong, who in the capital is so daring to give such an order?"
Although Mu Chen did not ask, the Protector of the North was still very curious.
After all, even the supreme leader of the Great Xia would not do such a thing.
"It was the order given by Mu Shengwei of the Mu Family in the capital!" The East Guardian replied.
"It's them again?" The Northern Guardian couldn't help but frown.
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