"Order, the whole army speeds up!"

If he could, Yuan Shao didn't want to give up the two thousand first-to-die soldiers.

In the more than half a year of the battle with Zhao Hui, Yuan Shao's halberd soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

In this battle, only the last 2,000 men remained.

These two thousand people are the last spark for the first to ascend to the dead.

Whether or not he can train the first to die in the future, even Yuan Shao himself is not sure.

In order to train the first to die, thousands of people died and tens of thousands were abolished in the training.

The consumption of money and food is even more uncountable.

At the beginning, Yuan Shaobing had a lot of food, so he could naturally spend huge financial resources to train the first dead soldiers.

But now, Yuan Shao's family has been hollowed out.

Even the recruitment of ordinary soldiers is under a lot of pressure.

In the next two years, Yuan Shao absolutely did not have the ability to train another team of first-class soldiers.

If Zhao Hui's Modao Iron Cavalry is wiped out, Zhao Hui will also not be able to form a new Modao Iron Cavalry in a short period of time.

The source of troops is a problem, and so is the weaponry.

Even if Zhao Hui's financial resources, some people only created two thousand pairs of heavy armor.

Some people died in normal battles, and these heavy armors can still be recovered.

But if they are all destroyed, 4,000 horses, 2,000 sets of horse armor, and 2,000 sets of heavy armor will become the enemy's trophies.

Those halberd soldiers have been given up by Yuan Shao.

Now with these two thousand first-class soldiers, Yuan Shao is really unwilling to give up.

Otherwise, he would have urged Yan Liang to hurry up just now.

It's just that now, Dian Wei has accelerated his speed again, and Yuan Shao doesn't want to be caught up, so he can only increase his speed.

There was already a team behind just now, and now Yuan Shao sped up, and dozens of people were immediately left behind, unable to keep up with Yuan Shao's footsteps.

And this number is increasing.

The bodies of the two thousand first-timers have been hollowed out.

Now it's all up to the will.

But willpower doesn't give their bodies back strength.

Some of them were running and foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground.

They didn't get back up.

I'm so exhausted.

Dian Wei, who caught up from behind, didn't even want to make up for the knife.

Although there are only a thousand people left in Dian Wei now.

But Yuan Shao really didn't have confidence.

Even if Yan Liang was there, Yuan Shao was not sure.

After all, Yan Liang was defeated by Dian Wei at the beginning.

What I said to Xin Ping before was just to give the soldiers around him a little more confidence.

Yuan Shao no longer thought that Yan Liang could beat Dian Wei.

Yan Liang was not good in the past, but now Yan Liang's body size is much smaller.

In Yuan Shao's opinion, Yan Liang's strength may be a little worse than before, and he is not Dian Wei's opponent.

Two thousand people died first, and only one thousand fifteen hundred were left behind Yuan Shao.

And then a thousand.

Yan Liang's speed was accelerating.

He ran forward with the reins in his hand.

The war horse under Yuan Shao is also dying.

Now he is almost being pulled forward by Yan Liang.

After running forward for another three miles, the scout came to report, but Dian Wei did not close the distance again.

Yuan Shao breathed a sigh of relief.

His armor was not crooked, and his hair was not scattered.

However, at this time, Yan Liang grabbed the reins and pulled forward.

The war horse under Yuan Shao, which was about to run out of oil, finally fell.

Yuan Shao, who was on its back, did not react and fell to the ground.

Yuan Shao's health was very good, and he was not injured when he fell.

But the armor on his body was crooked, and his hair was scattered again.

"My lord."

Several of the first dead men exclaimed.

"I'm fine." Yuan Shao stood up on his own.

And Yan Liang grabbed the reins and pulled hard a few times, but failed to pull up the war horse that had fallen.

Yuan Shao's war horse, although it is a high-grade war horse, is still incomparable with Dian Wei's black whirlwind and Zhao Hui's yellow lion.

It's been a day of running, and I'm almost dying.

If Yan Liang secretly attacked again, this war horse would not work directly.

"My lord, this horse is no longer good." Yan Liang let go of the reins in his hand.

There are only two war horses in the army, one is Yuan Shao and the other is Xin Ping and the other is Xin Ping and then ride.

However, when Yuan Shao fell, Xin Ping had already rushed to the front on a war horse.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Shao glanced at Xin Ping's back, the war horse fell, and he could only run on two legs.

Over the years, Yuan Shao's body has been declining due to lack of exercise.

With pure physical strength, Yuan Shao was not even as good as the first dead soldier beside him.

But on this day, Yuan Shao had been riding on a war horse, and his physical exertion was not very large.

There is no time for him to waste.

After confirming that the war horse was no longer good, Yuan Shao immediately followed Yan Liang and ran forward.

It didn't take long for Yuan Shao and the others to see Xin Ping who had just rushed over, and rode back on their war horses.

"The Lord forgives sins."

Xin Ping, who was walking back, hurriedly dismounted and pleaded guilty after seeing Yuan Shao.

When Yuan Shao fell off the horse, he really didn't react.

Xin Ping was more flustered than Yuan Shao.

And it was at night again, Xin Ping just looked at the front, and didn't look at the sides and back at all.

The team was in disarray, and he couldn't hear anything else.

When Xin Ping realized it, he was running alone under the moon.

He thought about running away alone.

But the consequences may not be something he can bear.

It's okay that Yuan Shao is dead.

In case Yuan Shao did not die, his family would be leveled by Yuan Shao.

Although Xin Ping was afraid of death, he thought that it might affect the family, so he still turned around and walked back.

Of course, when he walked back, the speed was very slow, and he just let the war horse walk slowly.

When he walked back, he was still hesitating.

Thinking that if Yuan Shao had already been caught up, then he would still escape by himself.

Yuan Shao looked at Xin Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, and let out a cold snort.

Fortunately, Xin Ping is back, otherwise after going back, Yuan Shao will definitely not let go of Xin Ping.

"Lord, get on the horse." Yan Liangdao.

Naturally, it was the horse that Xin Ping rode over.

Yuan Shao fell off the horse just now, but Xin Ping didn't expect that it was Yuan Shao's war horse that was no longer good.

At this moment, although he was unwilling to sacrifice his war horse, he did not dare to say it.

I had to step forward and personally help Yuan Shao ride up.

Watching Yuan Shao ride onto his war horse, Xin Ping began to regret it again, thinking about what would have happened if he had just run away.

Now that Yuan Shao is riding his war horse, Xin Ping can only run on two legs.

His physical strength is worse than Yuan Shao's, and without a war horse, he can only run five miles at most.

After running for only two miles with these first-timers, Xin Ping began to gasp.

He kind of didn't want to run away.

Xin Ping is not a scholar who is powerless, he has also practiced some swordsmanship.

But his mind was never on it.

If it is compared to the strength of the individual, Xin is not as good as Guo Tu.

His swordsmanship is not murderous, but only suitable for pleasure at a banquet.

Three or five ordinary soldiers can win Xin Ping.

Xin Ping regretted it very much, he shouldn't have fought with Yuan Shao.

He honestly hid in the rear, and now there are no such dangers.

It's just that he just ran two miles, and Xin Ping's war horse also fell down with a bang, and he also failed to get up.