Many people in Han Sui's team fell down when they were still two miles away from the finish line.
Wang Ding was already waiting at the finish line, but someone was passing messages back and forth.
There was an accident in this first recruit competition. One of the recruits ran away and fainted in order not to delay. Wang Ding did not expect it.
For the next competition, the rules can be changed. It is not necessary for everyone to reach the finish line. The number of people who reach the finish line and the time combined will be used to determine who is first.
Now even if someone faints from exhaustion, Wang Ding cannot temporarily change the rules.
We can only hope that those soldiers who fainted are just exhausted and their lives are not in danger.
Wang Ding did not want to see a competition for new recruits, in which many of the best soldiers lost their lives.
Xuanwu Battalion, ranked second, finally overtook Han Sui's team and was ranked first again.
Then there is Team Xu Huang.
I saw that the soldier at the front of Xu Huang's team was carrying a person on his back.
Carrying a soldier, two sandbags, and two pairs of armor on his back, the load weighed at least three hundred kilograms.
Fan Chou, Han Sui and other generals looked envious.
Who doesn’t want to have an invincible warrior under his command?
Carrying a weight of 300 kilograms and still running at the front is a unique talent.
Even generals like Han Sui and Fan Chou found it difficult for them to do it themselves.
They can practice martial arts, but their strength still depends on nature. Daily exercise can improve strength, but it is difficult to surpass natural talent.
"We are about to reach the finish line." Fan Chou looked at his soldiers, and then looked at Xu Huang's team behind them. The two were very close.
In Xu Huang's team, the soldier carrying one man and two sandbags had already surpassed Fan Chou's team.
With him taking the lead, the others behind him also passed one by one.
People from the two teams were mixed together. They were breathing heavily and walking heavily. There was only one belief left in their hearts: they had to run to the end and walk to the end.
The two teams are mixed, both wanting to get first place.
Especially the Xuanwu Camp, all from Jingzhou, they want to prove their abilities even more.
They from Jingzhou will not only not lose to the soldiers from Sanfu Land, but also surpass them.
It's just that when they were exhausted, they relied entirely on the faith in their hearts to support them.
Suddenly I saw people from another team passing by carrying one person and two sandbags, and my faith suddenly collapsed.
They were carrying a sandbag, and they were already exhausted. It turned out that there was a strong man, who not only carried twice as much weight as them, but also added another person.
Among the more than 3,000 people, he was not the only one carrying his companions on his back, there were more than a dozen people who were also carrying their unconscious companions.
But without exception, after carrying one person on their back, they also asked other teammates to help carry the sandbags on their backs.
And those who carry them basically end up at the end of their own team.
Before the finish line, Fan Chong, who was still smiling, now became silent.
If allowed, he would definitely rush over and push down the soldier who was charging at the front with three hundred kilograms on his back.
If Xu Huang's team did not have this soldier, his Xuanwu Battalion would definitely have won the first place in this second round of loaded march.
But now, half of the 500 people in his Xuanwu Camp have been surpassed.
There is less than one mile left to the end.
Fan Chou knew that if his Xuanwu Battalion wanted to win now, it would only be if the warrior in Xu Huang's army suddenly fell.
Otherwise, under the leadership of the opponent, Xu Huang's team will surpass his Xuanwu Camp before the finish line.
Everyone is exhausted, relying solely on the breath of their hearts to support them.
The person running in front now doesn't know what's going on behind him, but after he is overtaken, the tone in his heart will only let out a little bit, and it will be difficult to keep up with his heavy footsteps.
"Gongming, what is the name of this warrior?" Wang Ding also noticed.
Xu Huang said: "Tieniu, Zhang Tieniu."
Who said that in team competitions, the impact of individuals is minimal.
With Zhang Tieniu in his team, he can win first place.
Zhang Tieniu took firm steps and carried three hundred kilograms on his back. Even though he was extremely talented, his chest was rising and falling at this moment, and he was panting like an ox.
Every breath you take out is like a mouthful of molten lava.
"One, one, one..."
Zhang Tieniu counted silently. He didn't know how many people he had surpassed, but every time he passed someone, he counted silently in his mind.
Looking up, there were fewer and fewer people running in front of him.
And he has already seen Wang Ding and his general Xu Huang standing at the finish line.
"Rush!"
Zhang Tieniu roared, almost frightening the soldiers of the Xuanwu Camp next to him.
Keep moving forward, victory is just around the corner.
Following Zhang Tieniu's voice, the morale of Xuanwu Camp dropped again.
They were unable to speak and could only scream in their hearts: Where did the monster come from? It was so inhumane.
Not everyone in the Xuanwu camp was intimidated by Zhang Tieniu. There were also some who did not want to admit defeat and wanted to chase Zhang Tieniu's footsteps and run towards the finish line, but after only chasing for more than ten steps, they gave up.
They could only watch helplessly as people from Team Xu Huang passed by them one after another.
Before the finish line, Xu Huang said with a smile: "The victory or defeat in the moment does not count, the victory before the finish line is victory."
After crossing the finish line, Sima Lang had already led a team of people and began to count the number of people and inspect their sandbags and weapons.
Guarantee 500 men, 500 sandbags, 500 spears, all in abundance and no shortage of them.
Fan Chou looked at Xu Huang who was laughing and muttered: "It's just good luck to have Zhang Tieniu."
He did not admit that the Xuanwu Battalion he trained was not as good as the one trained by Xu Huang.
People like Tieniu cannot be trained just by training, but they must have this talent.
If there is a person like this in his team, he will be the winner this time.
But if there really was such a person, Liu Biao would be reluctant to let him come to Chang'an and would definitely want to stay with him.
The more than 2,000 Jingzhou soldiers are all of good quality, but they are not particularly talented. Relatively speaking, the soldiers of Xuanwu Camp are more average in strength.
Everyone in Xuanwu Camp also arrived at the finish line, but their faces were ugly.
Being overtaken by others when approaching the finish line, everyone has 10,000 grass-mud horses running past them.
I want to have a fight with the people from Team Xu Huang, especially the one named Zhang Tieniu.
But now, everyone is overwhelmed with effort. After crossing the finish line, everyone lay down together. They really didn’t want to move and could only stare at Zhang Tieniu with their eyes.
Zhang Tieniu had already put down his teammates on his back. He grinned and stood under the sun, showing his white teeth and smiling honestly.