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

"You thieves, you have committed many evil deeds, and today is the day you will die!"

The anger in his heart had burned to the extreme, and he wanted to fight for these tragically dead people!

There was only one thought in his mind, which was to destroy the enemy in front of him.

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Under the city of Songzhou, the 300,000-strong Tibetan army was like a surging tide, attacking Songzhou day and night.

The shouts of killing and the roar of siege engines hitting the city walls intertwined together. The sound was deafening, like the roar of death.

"Commander-in-Chief Yang, Songzhou City can no longer be defended!"

A soldier on lookout shouted, his voice filled with anxiety and fear.

He watched Songzhou City crumbling under the attack of the Tubo army, and his heart was filled with worry, fearing that the city would fall.

Under this overwhelming attack, Songzhou City is on the verge of collapse, like a small boat in a storm, which may be swallowed up at any time.

The defenders in the city were fighting desperately, their hearts filled with the love of protecting their homes and hatred for the enemy.

They knew that once the city was broken, the people would suffer a devastating disaster, so they would rather die than surrender and defend Songzhou City with their own flesh and blood.

As Qin Ruzhao gave the order, the sound suddenly exploded on the battlefield. The soldiers of the 3,000-strong camp were instantly as if ignited by the fire of fighting spirit. They let out deafening roars and charged towards the 7,000-strong Tubo cavalry.

Their eyes burned with blazing anger, which was the endless indignation towards the Tibetans' brutality against the people.

Their determination for revenge was as strong as steel, making them completely forget that they were not wearing heavy armor at the moment. Only fearless courage was surging in their hearts.

The 7,000 Tibetan cavalrymen, including the soldiers under Lun Qinling, were all wearing colorful leather armor. The texture of the leather armor looked a bit rough under the sun, but it also had a simple and barbaric atmosphere.

The metal pieces on the leather armor occasionally reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, but those metal pieces were of different sizes and shapes, showing the simple craftsmanship.

Their helmets have strange shapes, and some are decorated with the fur of some unknown beast. They sway as the war horses gallop, as if the fur is also baring its fangs and claws.

The sound of horse hooves was as loud as thunder, and each hooves stepped heavily on the ground, as if to shake the ground beneath their feet.

The dense and rapid sound of horse hooves gathered into a surging sound wave, like the majestic momentum of thousands of troops galloping past, making the atmosphere of the entire battlefield instantly tense and intense, and the earth was shaking slightly in the earth-shaking sound of horse hooves.

Lun Qinling was riding on a tall horse, originally with a look of disdain and arrogance on his face, but just before the two sides of their horses actually collided, his gaze suddenly focused, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The enemy cavalrymen took out strange things from their bodies that they had never seen before and pointed them at their own troops.

Before he had time to think through the doubts in his mind, suddenly, bursts of deafening gunfire rang out on the battlefield without warning.

Because current firearms technology is not advanced enough, there are limitations of single-shot loading and the problem of difficulty in accurately controlling accuracy.

However, the soldiers of the 3,000th Battalion had already undergone rigorous training. They did not fire blindly, but adopted the clever tactic of cross-cover shooting in rows.

After the soldiers in the front row opened fire, they immediately moved one body length to the left at the same time. The soldiers in the back row followed up and moved one body length to the right after firing.

This cycle of alternating attacks can not only ensure the continuous output of firepower, but also avoid harming one's own people to the greatest extent.