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

Qin Ruzhao took the lead, his eyes burning with the rage of revenge.

Looking at the Tibetan soldiers in front of him, he seemed to see the blood of his brothers from the Three Thousand Battalions. Those lost lives became the source of his strength at this moment.

"Avenge your dead brother!"

He roared and swung the spear in his hand fiercely, knocking down Tibetan soldiers one after another.

Under the fierce attack of the Three Thousand Battalions, the Tubo army began to suffer a complete defeat.

Those Tibetan soldiers who were originally wreaking havoc in the city now only wanted to escape.

They ran around the city like headless flies, but were attacked from both sides by the defenders of Songzhou and Yizhou.

Qin Ruzhao waved the spear in his hand, constantly looking for Songtsen Gampo's location.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

Moreover, although heavy cavalry is strong, endurance is a big problem.

At this moment, the charge has already begun.

It would naturally be more cost-effective to kill Songtsen Gampo with a single shot.

But after searching for a long time, they couldn't find Songtsen Gampo, but found a person who should have died long ago.

Lun Qinling was commanding the army at this time.

Prevent civil unrest in the military.

Qin Ruzhao couldn't help but smile when he looked at Lun Qinling's face.

Lun Qinling, who was still commanding the army, saw the heavy cavalry rushing straight towards him.

His first reaction was not to run away.

Instead.

How dare they rush towards me?

Do they think I'm just an ordinary soldier?

There was no fear on Lun Qinling's face. Looking at the heavy cavalry rushing towards him, Lun Qinling even specially found a mace.

He wants the world to see it.

He talked about how brave Qin Ling was.

Just a heavy cavalry, no problem!

At this time, Lu Dongzan was covering Songtsen Gampo's retreat.

But when he turned his eyes.

He couldn't believe what he saw!

Lun Qinling actually had to resist the heavy cavalry alone.

Looking at Lun Qinling's appearance.

Lu Dongzan couldn't help but call him an idiot.

Qin Ruzhao was still wondering why this guy didn't run away.

But it would be better if he didn't run!

Qin Ruzhao aimed the spear in his hand straight at his dog's head!

Lun Qinling is worthy of being the bravest warrior in Tubo, with extraordinary martial arts skills.

Followed by a loud thunder.

After just one round, Qin Ruzhao shot him through the chest.

Before he died, his face was still full of disbelief.

Qin Ruzhao took back the musket in his left hand.

He continued to charge, holding the spear in his right hand.

He knew that this Tibetan barbarian was quite capable.

It only takes three moves to kill him.

But Qin Ruzhao didn't want to waste time now.

He wants to find out where Songtsen Gampo is hiding!

Songtsen Gampo took advantage of the inky night and slipped away quietly like a ghost.

The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away, and the "clack clack" sound gradually dissipated in the night wind, until it completely disappeared in the vast night, leaving only dead silence.

Qin Ruzhao looked at the direction where Songtsen Gampo left, his brows furrowed, his heart full of disappointment, and his eyes revealed a deep unwillingness.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms. He knew full well that this charge was a golden opportunity. If he could successfully kill Songtsen Gampo, the war would be over as quickly as fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.

The battlefield was filled with blood and smoke, and the pungent smell was nauseating.

His warhorse was exhausted, foaming at the mouth. The foam kept dripping from the horse's mouth, and its once agile limbs were trembling slightly. Every tremor seemed to be telling of its weakness, and it was no longer able to chase.

Qin Ruzhao patted the horse's neck lovingly and sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, however, the strategic goal was finally achieved.

The Tibetan army retreated temporarily like a tide, and the retreating troops were in chaos, with soldiers pushing and shouting at each other.

The ground was littered with corpses, including those of Tibetan soldiers and Tang Dynasty defenders. Their blood dyed the land dark red, making it look like hell on earth.