I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

"Our horses are fast. Remember, obey orders! Don't fight too long! We are heavy cavalry. Your Majesty has spent a lot of money on each of us. Don't treat yourselves as light cavalry."

"For the sake of the Tang Dynasty and for the sake of those civilians who died. Please be patient!"

He gripped the reins tightly, a look of determination flashing in his eyes.

His Majesty said that as a commander, one must have a clear mind.

Tolerate!

Once the three thousand battalions were armored, he would definitely let these Tibetans know.

What true cruelty!

When they actually stepped into this area, the scene before them made these young soldiers grit their teeth and hold their lances tightly.

Their hearts were filled with anger and hatred towards the Tibetans.

"This...this is too tragic! Is this something a human would do?"

A soldier from the Three Thousand Battalion opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with shock and pity.

His heart was trembling. The tragic plight of these innocent people almost made him collapse. At the same time, he was filled with anger at the cruel acts of the Tibetans.

"The Tibetans are utterly beasts! They don't even let their children do any work!"

Qin Ruzhao looked in that direction and saw several children hanging on wooden stakes, tightly strung together by a bamboo spear.

roared another soldier, his face flushed with anger and his teeth chattering.

He wished he could rush up and fight the Tibetans to the death to avenge the deaths of the civilians.

Those were scenes of horrific suffering that appeared in their minds.

Most of the houses have collapsed, leaving only ruins trembling in the wind.

The bodies of the villagers were lying all over the ground, and there was hardly a single survivor.

Some of the corpses were mutilated, some were unrecognizable, flies were buzzing around them, and a nauseating stench was emanating. Every scene was like a knife, piercing the soldiers' hearts.

"You beast! We must avenge the people!"

A soldier from the Three Thousand Battalion roared angrily, with flames of revenge burning in his eyes.

He swore in his heart that he would make the Tibetans pay for their blood debt with blood and seek justice for these poor people.

Qin Ruzhao said nothing, his face as gloomy as water.

His hands gripped the reins tightly.

The joints of the fingers also turned white due to excessive force.

Lun Qinling led 7,000 cavalrymen to guard the rear of Songzhou. There was no mercy on his cold face, and his eyes flashed with cruelty.

He looked at Qin Ruzhao's 3,000 light cavalry from afar, his heart filled with disdain.

What can a mere 3,000 light cavalry do? He has 7,000!

Lun Qinling did not think that in a cavalry battle, the Tang army could fight one-to-one with the Tubo army.

He is afraid of nothing except the Black Armor Army.

"Warriors! Charge!"

"Crush this Tang cavalry!"

The seven thousand Tibetan cavalrymen rushed towards the three thousand camps like a tide.

"General Qin, what should we do?"

Qin Ruzhao was trembling all over, his mind telling him that he should fight to wear down the enemy and then leave.

But looking at the corpses of civilians scattered all around.

Qin Ruzhao gritted his teeth.

"Fight! Beat them hard! Brothers, prepare to charge! See you at the Xianyang Cemetery!"

"Boss, should we take a break from the limelight?"

A soldier from the Three Thousand Battalion who still had some sense asked.

Qin Ruzhao glanced at him.

"Should I avoid his edge?"

As he spoke, he raised the spear in his hand high.

"We are His Majesty's most elite heavy cavalry! We are the most elite troops of the Tang Dynasty. Today, our three thousand battalions will fight to prove our reputation!"

"Leave your name in history!"

"What's the use of heavy armor? We can still kill the enemy without it!"

"Brothers, kill them and avenge the people!"

……

"Haha, Tangren, you're late!"

Lun Qinling led seven thousand cavalrymen and laughed arrogantly.

He felt that these Tang people could no longer change the situation, Songzhou City would soon be captured, and his atrocities would become his glory.

Although Qin Ruzhao couldn't hear what Lun Qinling said, just looking at his arrogant face made Qin Ruzhao want to kill him.