Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

The strong wind swept past with a roar, and the sand and gravel were like sharp hidden weapons, hitting people's faces and causing pain.

The Tang army confronted the army of the Black Arabs, and the atmosphere was tense and ready to break out.

On the Tang army side, the soldiers were dressed in sturdy armor, holding long spears in their hands, with muskets and swords hanging around their waists, and fearlessness in their eyes.

The leading general glanced at the enemy troops in front of him and silently calculated the tactics in his mind.

The army of the Black Arabs, dressed in black robes that fluttered in the wind, was mainly composed of cavalry, with tall and strong horses. The riders were all confident because they believed that defeating a larger force with a smaller one was their innate ability.

The battle horn sounded, and the Tang army took the lead in charging. They shouted and rushed towards the camp of the Black-clad Arabs.

This charge was carried out with the determination to die, and every Tang army soldier charged towards the enemy.

The Black Arab army did not take the Tang army's charge seriously at first. As usual, they prepared to repel the Tang army with flexible cavalry and archery tactics.

But they never expected that the Tang army's charge would be so brave and so determined.

The Tang soldiers ignored the rain of arrows and rushed towards the enemy one after another. They brandished their long swords and chopped down all obstacles in front of them.

In the fierce battle, the Tang army showed amazing combat effectiveness and tenacious will.

They worked in groups of three, cooperating with each other, with one person in the front to resist the enemy's attacks, and two people looking for opportunities to attack from the side and rear.

The muskets fired continuously, and many black-clad Arabs fell down.

This exquisite tactical coordination caught the Black Arab army off guard for a moment.

Every Tang army soldier has exerted his greatest potential. Their faces are full of determination. Life and death have long been disregarded by them.

As the battle continued and time passed, the Black Arab army gradually realized that this battle was far from as simple as they had imagined.

The Tang army's resistance was extremely tenacious. Their suicidal charges, one after another, began to loosen the defense line of the Black Arabs.

The black-clad Arab army, which had always been able to defeat the enemy with fewer troops, began to feel uneasy.

For the Tang army, this battle was also full of challenges. They had never encountered such a tenacious opponent. The army of the Black-robed Arabs demonstrated extremely high combat skills in defense and counterattack.

But the Tang army showed no intention of retreating.

On the battlefield, blood stained the yellow sand beneath their feet, and corpses fell one after another, only to be trampled by the hooves of the following horses. Both sides fought with all their might for victory, and every moment was filled with the test of life and death.

Finally, under the continuous and fierce attacks of the Tang army, the defense line of the Black Arabs showed signs of collapse.

A soldier began to pull the reins and run away, and then more and more people followed his footsteps, and the entire army fell into chaos in an instant.

Once the cavalry begins to collapse, it will be out of control.

Seeing that the battle situation was irreversible, Harija was the first to lead the escape without hesitation.

There was no need to linger on a battlefield that had already been lost. As for the dead soldiers, in his opinion, there was always a price to pay for attacking a city, and this was understandable.

He believed that the survivors would keep the incident of Anurchi a secret for the sake of their own lives, and he would be safer as a result.

The defeated soldiers of Harija pulled the reins, turned their horses' heads frantically, and fled to the rear.

They had only one thought in their minds: run as fast as possible and as far away from the Tang army as possible.

As for those black-clad Arab soldiers who were still fighting in the same place, it was not that they did not want to run, but they had been tightly entangled by the Tang army and could not escape at all.

They could only watch their teammates flee the battlefield one by one, their hearts filled with despair.

For them, selling out teammates is a routine operation. They don't need to run very fast, as long as they are faster than their teammates.

At this moment, three thousand black-clad Arab cavalrymen were rushing towards the battlefield, raising a cloud of dust that obscured the sky.

Harizhe saw the large army from afar and waved as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

When the leading general saw Khariji, he immediately galloped over. When he got close, he dismounted and asked anxiously, "Amir (meaning commander), has the Great Amir really rebelled?"

Hearing this man's words, Harijeh's mind turned, and he nodded heavily with pretended grief and indignation, saying: "The Great Amir and the enemy army cooperated internally and externally, and many of our brothers died. Now the Tang army is chasing us from behind!"

When the general heard what Harizhe said, he nodded without a doubt and said, "Don't worry, Amir, I will definitely stop the Tang army!"

After saying this, he jumped on his horse, his eyes revealing a firm determination.

He did not care at all about the number of Tang troops pursuing him, even though they were numerous. In his mind, he had a full 3,000 elite cavalry from the Arab Empire and was not afraid of any opponent.

But when the Tang army, which consisted of only twenty or thirty cavalrymen, appeared in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He glanced at Harizhe with some doubt.

If I saw it correctly, there were more than fifty riders running away, while the Tang army only had twenty or thirty riders. Was it really necessary to run?

Harizhe ignored the leader's confused look. At this moment, he was filled with fear.

Seeing the Tang army behind him getting closer and closer, even though he knew that the Tang army was outnumbered and could not rush over, the terrifying fighting power of the Tang army had already frightened him. He ran towards the rear without stopping for a moment.

The three thousand black-clad Arab cavalrymen looked at the scene before them with great surprise. With only a few Tang troops before them, it was common sense that upon seeing such a large force, the first thing they would do was turn and flee.

But instead of running away, these Tang soldiers sped up their horses and rushed towards them.

Just a few dozen people dared to attack the army?

This made the black-clad Arab cavalry very puzzled. They could not understand the crazy behavior of the Tang army.

However, due to the obscuration of the wind and sand, they did not notice that many of the Tang soldiers had bulging chests, and they didn't know what was stuffed in them.

As these Tang soldiers charged towards the 3,000 black-clad Arab cavalry, their eyes revealed a resolute look.

In this battle, they must make a name for themselves.

Not only for themselves, but also for their brothers who are still alive.

Only by using their lives can the crime of treason be washed away.

Only then can the family members stand up straight again!

Only then can the world see it!

They are not cowards, not cowards!

"They are not traitors!"

"They are the real Tang army!"