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

The scorching sun was high in the sky, burning this vast foreign land. Alona fell straight to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust. His arrogant appearance as he rode on his horse instantly turned into a miserable mess, with his limbs twisted and lying on the ground.

Wang Xuance rode steadily on his horse, his cloak fluttering wildly in the wind, making him look even more imposing.

He gently pulled the reins, and the horse seemed to be in tune with him, digging the ground with its front hooves.

Then, Wang Xuance slowly raised the musket in his hand, brought it close to his mouth, and gently blew away the remaining heat from the muzzle. His movements were neither hurried nor slow, and he was confident.

"This small, barbaric nation is truly laughable. How could it possibly understand the might of our Celestial Empire?"

Wang Xuance's voice was deep and rich, carrying a hint of disdain, wrapped in the strong wind, floating slowly across the empty wilderness.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xuance quickly pulled out the Tang sword hanging next to the saddle and held it high.

The blade of the Tang Dynasty's horizontal sword is extremely sharp, announcing to the world the mighty military power of the Tang Dynasty.

"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!"

Wang Xuance's roar was deafening, carrying with it an unstoppable momentum.

He raised his arm, squeezed his legs against the horse's belly, and rushed towards the cavalry of Central India.

The steed neighed and galloped out like an arrow, its hooves raising a cloud of dust. Wang Xuance's figure appeared even taller and more powerful in the flying dust.

The soldiers of the delegation behind him saw that the chief envoy Wang Xuance had already rushed forward, and the blood in their hearts was instantly ignited.

Their eyes were determined, and they gripped their weapons without hesitation, shouting "Charge!" in unison. The sound was extremely loud, and for a moment, the shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, and the momentum was magnificent.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of muskets was heard continuously. The shocking sound echoed one after another in the open wilderness. Every gunshot was accompanied by the exclamations and screams of the Central Indian cavalry. The smoke quickly filled the air, shrouding the entire battlefield in a solemn atmosphere.

At this time, the Central Indian cavalry had not yet recovered from the shock of the inexplicable death of their commander, Alona Shun, when they saw the Tang people shouting and rushing towards their 5,000 cavalry with great momentum.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar like thunder from the sky. It was the sound of muskets being fired. To them, this sound was both unfamiliar and terrifying, ruthlessly reaping their lives.

The eyes of the Central Indian cavalry were filled with fear. They looked at each other, completely losing their backbone and their formation was in chaos.

The brothers around him fell one after another, and their blood flowed onto the dry land, staining the ground crimson.

In this situation of chaos and fear, the fighting spirit of the Central Indian cavalry had long since disappeared without a trace.

Even if there are still a few people who still have sanity and a certain degree of fighting power, they are not Alona Shun after all. They do not have the ability and prestige to make the final decision. They are unable to re-unite the military spirit and organize effective resistance in this chaotic situation.

Under the fierce attack of the Tang Dynasty delegation, they could only retreat step by step and flee everywhere.

People in every country think they are warlike, but the people of the Tang Dynasty have always considered themselves peace-loving.

But when the Tang army was aroused to the passion for battle and became enthusiastic about killing, the situation would change drastically.

Any race that considers itself warlike will pale in comparison to the Han people who are keen on killing.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty delegation had a raging flame of battle in their eyes, their faces were filled with fearless courage, and they were waving their weapons vigorously. Wherever they went, the enemies fell down, and their clothes were stained with blood.

A total of 5,000 Central Indian cavalrymen were chased and fled in panic under the fierce attack of the Tang Dynasty's delegation of only a few hundred people.

They panicked and fled in all directions, completely losing their former prestige.

Some cavalrymen even dropped their weapons and fled desperately, just to save their lives.

Wang Xuance and his delegation of soldiers were as brave and fearless as tigers descending from the mountains. They chased the enemies for hundreds of miles, dyeing the earth red with blood and beheading more than a thousand people.

On the battlefield, the bodies of the Central Indian cavalry were lying in a mess, with broken arms and limbs scattered all over the ground, creating a tragic scene.

It was not until Wang Xuance felt the horse under his crotch was a little weak, its breathing became rapid, its pace was no longer light, and every run seemed a little strenuous that he slowly stretched his hand to the sky and made a gesture to stop the attack.

The raised arm showed a calmness that seemed to be in control of the overall situation.

There was a hint of fatigue on Wang Xuance's face, but more of it was the joy and pride of victory.

But even so, many of the Tang soldiers who were rushing forward were immersed in the frenzy of battle and did not pay any attention to the orders given by Wang Xuance. They continued to charge forward regardless of everything.

There were only enemies in their eyes and only the desire to fight in their hearts, and they completely forgot everything around them.

It was not until they suddenly realized that the friendly forces around them had not kept up that they woke up from their dreams and realized that the battle was over.

They stopped, with an unsatisfied look on their faces, still immersed in the exhilarating pleasure of the battle.

Even for the Tang army, which had been away from battle for a long time, this fierce battle made their blood boil again, and they could not calm down for a long time.

Their chests heaved violently, and the excitement of battle still lingered on their faces.

When they came back, many of them licked their lips with satisfaction, looking as if they had not had enough fun and were still savoring the scene of the fight.

They talked to each other about the wonderful moments in the battle.

For an diplomatic mission to achieve such a brilliant record is definitely a remarkable event in all dynasties.

After returning, promotion and salary increase are inevitable.

But in the powerful Tang Dynasty, such a record seemed somewhat mediocre.

After all, the Tang Dynasty was a powerful country with an excellent military capability. It had made remarkable achievements in many foreign wars. Such a victory was just a small ripple among many glorious achievements.

The Tang Dynasty's reputation spread far and wide, and people from all directions came to pay tribute. For the Tang Dynasty, such a victory was just a small display of maintaining national dignity and majesty.

"Xuan Ce, are we still going on the diplomatic mission to India?"

Wang Xuance's uncle Wang Yan rode his horse quickly to catch up, his face still showing fatigue after the battle. With him was the deputy envoy Jiang Shiren, who stared at Wang Xuance, waiting for his answer.

Wang Yan and Jiang Shiren also had traces of battle on their bodies, with torn clothes and bloodstains.

Wang Xuance wiped the blood splattered on his face with his robe.

"No need to go, you don't have to go anymore."

Wang Xuance's voice was calm, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had already seen the future situation.

Hearing Wang Xuance's words, Wang Yan's face showed a puzzled expression. He frowned slightly and asked, "But your Majesty's order..."

Wang Yan's heart was full of confusion. He didn't understand why Wang Xuance made such a decision.

"Brother Wang means that since there will be no Tianzhu in the future, there is naturally no need to go there."

Master Jiang, who was standing by, caught the meaning of Wang Xuance's words and spoke up to explain.

When Wang Yan heard Jiang Shiren's words, he was stunned at first, then he suddenly realized and a look of relief appeared on his face.

Yes, how could they have asked such a stupid question? Tianzhu had attacked the Tang Dynasty envoys. Once this matter was reported back to the court, they could all imagine how furious His Majesty would be.

The majestic face of His Majesty appeared in Wang Yan's mind, and his heart trembled.

Moreover, recently the atmosphere inside and outside the court of the Tang Dynasty has been somewhat subtle because Your Majesty has advocated the idea that the world belongs to all.

All forces are looking for an outlet to vent their emotions, and India is undoubtedly the best target.

The Tang Dynasty does not care about the east, south, west, north or center of India. In the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, India is India. Since they dare to challenge the majesty of the Tang Dynasty, they will attack together and make them pay a heavy price for their actions.

The Tang Dynasty's army is invincible, and this provocation from India will surely become an opportunity for the Tang Dynasty to demonstrate its national strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan immediately cheered up and commanded the delegation to prepare to turn back.