"Miss Murong, the Northern Cavalry stopped when they were more than twenty miles away from us!"

Liu Lao Er panted and ran over to Murong Ziyan and said. Such a high-intensity rapid march was still a bit unbearable for an older man like him.

"They chased us for more than ten hours without stopping, and both men and horses wanted to be tired, and the horses had to graze, so they had to stop. But we can't stop now, they have already chased for more than twenty miles left, and it is only half an hour at most, if we rest, if they catch up, we can never rest. ”

Although the northern cavalry stopped pursuing, it didn't mean that they could also rest. Now people are chasing after him with knives, and he is going to take a nap in the Hades Palace before he runs.

All the soldiers of the Western Army were already very tired, and most of them even wore out their shoes and blistered their feet. However, they don't dare to stop, stopping is a dead end, and only by gritting their teeth and continuing to move forward can they escape.

And they all understood that if they were caught up, it would not only be them who would die, but the more than 10,000 cavalry of the Western Army who went south to attack the Jin army's grain team would also not be able to escape the butcher's knife of the northern army with a huge difference in strength. Only if their group survives and can fight with the cavalry of the Western Army can they defeat the Northern Army.

The hope and thirst for life made everyone squeeze their last bit of strength, let their steps move faster as soon as possible, even if the blood blisters on their feet were worn out, they were still silent.

"Brethren, I know that we are all tired, but we must hold on, and if we lie down now, we may never get up. The general, as well as our comrades in the Western Army, are waiting for us in Panlong Valley, they need us! ”

Murong Ziyan's mouth was a little hoarse, but she still shouted out what she wanted to say so that everyone could hear it.

"Everyone must hold on, now, now our marching route is to the south, we will go to Panlong Valley now, and we will be victors when we go to Panlong Valley. Brothers, show the tenacity of the men in the west, and don't let the fathers and villagers think that our men in the west are inferior to those soldiers in the north. ”

While Murong Ziyan inspired the soldiers, she did not forget to fight a wave of map cannons. But the map cannon turned out to be useful, and it was not small.

When those soldiers heard that Murong Ziyan's side was coming from the west to compare with the northern border, their steps, which had already become heavy and abnormal, became brisk again.

The soldiers of Bianxi not only value the honor of the army and the honor of individuals, but also attach great importance to the honor of Bianxi, because the land of Bianxi is their root.

Many people will be like this, they will have very special feelings for the land where they grew up, and they will not allow others to defile it, if anyone says that it is not good there, then it will definitely be pinched, and it will be very fierce.

The Western Army, which had been marching rapidly for more than ten hours in a row, was already almost at the limit, and when they heard this, they immediately became energetic again, and one by one they lowered their heads, panted, and continued to move forward.

Seeing these men biting their lips and enduring the pain in their feet without making a sound, Murong Ziyan was also a little distressed, but there was no way, she had to do this, if she didn't leave, she would only die.

Now they are half of the three days they agreed with Yunye, and in this day and a half, they have walked more than two hundred miles, and now it is estimated that it will be very difficult for them to rush back in a day and a half. But if you can't arrive on time, you will miss the appointment, and it may make Yunye worry for a while.

Keep marching, march without stopping!

"General, this time it's not that the soldiers can't run, but that the horses are tired."

Now that he was finally able to stop, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and a general saw Guo Zijing coming over, so he stepped forward to tell him the reason.

Nearly a thousand war horses have been killed in one day today, and you must know that those are all excellent war horses. Even he couldn't stand this kind of marching intensity, let alone those ordinary soldiers.

It's not just the war horses that die in this way, now many soldiers are pale, obviously they have reached the limit, and if they continue to march, I am afraid that there will be a situation where the knight and the war horse die at the same time.

"Rest, after two hours, continue the pursuit!"

Guo Zijing looked at the tired and exhausted soldiers, and finally gave the order to stop the pursuit. Those soldiers, after all, are still their own soldiers, and they can't be crushed to death.

After hearing Guo Zijing's order, everyone's hearts were relieved, and the faces of the knights even showed an expression of immortality, and they all turned over from their horses and prepared to rest.

When they first fell to the ground, almost everyone had to hold on to the saddle and squat down slowly to be able to reach the ground, because after such a long long run, their inner thighs had been worn out, and some of them even had flesh and blood stuck to their clothes, but there was no way, they had to endure it.

There was a sound of snoring, and everyone fell into a deep sleep within half an hour of dismounting, except for some soldiers who were responsible for guarding and caring for the horses, and the other soldiers fell into a deep sleep after they landed. They were so tired that nothing could stop them from sleeping now except a knife to their necks.

Guo Zijing inspected it, and then he also felt unusually tired, and after explaining to the general in charge of vigilance, he fell asleep.

After continuing to walk for two hours, the Western Army walked more than 50 miles with strong willpower and endured the pain, and watched many people unable to lift their feet, and moved forward little by little by relying on their bodies leaning forward. Although none of them made a sound, they all gritted their teeth and continued to walk, but Murong Ziyan knew that this was not efficient, so she directly ordered everyone to rest.

Everyone was not hypocritical after hearing the command to rest, and sat directly on the side of the road, resting and sleeping back to back with the people around them. Since you are resting, you must recover your strength as quickly as possible.

Now the distance between the two armies was only seventy or eighty miles, but the western army stopped to rest, and the northern cavalry was almost two hours away. So Murong Ziyan was still very worried in her heart.

"Forget it, instead of being exhausted, it's better to rest and fight with them!"

Now it is only more than a hundred miles away from Panlong Valley, and it will take seven or eight hours at most for them to rush back, and then they may just step on the time point of the three-day appointment. I just don't know if the northern cavalry will give them this opportunity to go back.

"God of war, God, you must not want to be destroyed like this, otherwise it will be too boring, should you give me some miracles."

Murong Ziyan raised her head and looked at the dark sky, silently reading.