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

"As Arab warriors, how can we tolerate such a thing? We must hunt him down and bring him to justice!"

"Someone, hurry up and call all the nearby troops over! We absolutely cannot let Anurchi escape and bring shame to our Arab nation!"

As he spoke, he raised the long sword in his hand high, swung it vigorously in the air, and roared loudly: "Brothers, prepare to attack the city."

After hearing what Harizhe said, the soldiers' originally panicked mood gradually calmed down.

Since Harizhe has already defined the matter and is willing to bear all the consequences, there is nothing to worry about.

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. As long as you follow the main force, there will be no big problem.

Many people even looked at Harija with a hint of gratitude in their eyes.

In their view, at this critical moment, Harizhe was able to stand up and protect everyone with his life, which is truly worthy of respect.

Only Harijah himself knew that all this was just a stopgap measure he came up with to protect himself.

He felt extremely helpless. He was not protecting these soldiers at all. He was clearly using them to save his own life.

After comforting the soldiers, Harizhe's gaze slowly fell on Anurchi's body.

Seeing that the once majestic general had now turned into a cold shell, an indescribable sigh welled up in his heart.

Anurqi, the legendary general of the Arab Empire, fought countless battles in his life, conquering the south and the north, and made great military achievements for the empire.

In countless battles, he always led the soldiers in the front, charging into battle and winning every time.

His name was well-known in the Arab army.

But now, who would have thought that this great general with such great military achievements would end his life in such a cowardly way.

His death did not take place on the battlefield where he faced the enemy head-on. There was no tragedy or heroism in his death, only frustration and unwillingness.

Harizhe sighed softly and shook his head slowly, his eyes full of emotion.

Then, Harizhe's gaze turned to the two corpses not far away.

They were two veteran soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Their bodies were pierced by several spears and nailed firmly to the yellow sand.

Their bodies still stood stubbornly, without any sign of falling.

Looking at the bodies of the two veterans, Harizhe's heart was deeply touched.

He couldn't help but sigh that these two ordinary veterans could show such amazing courage and tenacity when facing death.

There is no fear in their eyes, only love for the country.

Harizhe's thoughts drifted involuntarily to the Tang army. He thought, these two veterans are just a drop in the ocean of the Tang army, but they can have such a fearless spirit. So what kind of spirit should the entire Tang army have?

Can they really defeat such an army of courage and conviction?"

If this spirit of facing death with indifference existed only in a few people, it might not be enough to scare people.

But if all the soldiers in the army possessed this spirit, the combined power would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, a deep sense of fear inexplicably surged in Harizhe's heart.

The powerful force displayed by the Tang army's muskets emerged in his mind again.

The loud noise and the instantaneous fall after being hit by the musket made him feel extremely shocked and terrified.

Before this, the envoys returning from Chang'an had repeatedly described to them the power of the Tang Dynasty's firearms.

However, the Arabs at that time, relying on their strong military strength, did not believe these descriptions at all.

They firmly believe that the sharp scimitars in their hands are enough to defeat any enemy in the world.

In their eyes, firearms are nothing more than a gimmick and cannot be compared with their traditional military force.

However, after witnessing the power of the musket with his own eyes, Harizhe's thoughts changed completely.

He finally understood that the Tang Dynasty's firearms were not exaggerated by the envoys, but really possessed terrifying lethality.

He couldn't help but begin to reflect on whether the Arab military advantage that he had always believed in was really as indestructible as he imagined.

But at this moment, Harizhe had no way out.

He could only bite the bullet and lead the group of soldiers to continue moving forward.

No matter what awaits them, they must face it.

Because, this is also his only chance to survive.