Many of them come from the Western Regions and have absolute faith in Buddha.
At this moment, he was covering his chest with his hands crossed, prostrate on the ground, and worshiping devoutly.
Zhao Rui took a deep breath. If he brought this thing back, he might be able to strengthen his rule over the Western Regions and even make all the surrounding Buddhist kingdoms surrender to the great merchants.
But as soon as the idea came to him, he quickly shook his head.
This thing is a sacred object of Buddhism. If it is simply used for rule, it is indeed inappropriate, so it can only be enshrined respectfully. As for whether the surrounding Buddhist countries want to surrender, that is their business!
Zhao Rui exhaled slightly. After returning, he must build a temple in Luo City specifically to worship the relics.
"Whoever comes, bring the relics and necessary things immediately. Give up everything else and let's fight out."
At this time, there was no need for him to waste time here and he had to fight to the death to escort the relic out.
The people on the hillside outside also saw the holy light rising into the sky, and most of them turned over and dismounted regardless, and crawled to the ground.
Harlandin's chest rose and fell violently, and he wished he could rush forward and snatch the relic.
But he still maintained absolute calm, staring at the holy light in the distance.
"Your Highness, they are coming!"
Someone shouted, and Harlandin came back to his senses.
Only then did he realize that Zhao Rui had already led his troops to fight towards him.
The camel caravan, the scriptures, and a lot of random things were all left in place.
Harandin did not expect Zhao Rui to be so decisive suddenly, and quickly ordered to respond to the enemy.
There are only sixty or seventy people on Zhao Rui's side, and a full eight hundred on Harlandin's side.
With a gap of more than ten times, anyone would think that Zhao Rui would definitely lose.
Who would have thought that these mere sixty or seventy people would burst out with endless super fighting power like wolves in a flock of sheep, directly scattering the opponent's eight hundred people.
Batoru, who rushed at the front, was simply a god of killing. With a slight wave of the big gun in his hand, he had tremendous power and killed a large number of people casually.
Harlandin suddenly panicked and retreated quickly. He was no match for Batoru.
Zhao Rui and his party had no intention of entangled with them. After tearing a gap, they flew away like a gust of wind.
It wasn't until they were far away that Harlandin calmed down.
It was really terrifying. If they really met on the battlefield, all 800 of them would probably be slaughtered.
Thinking of this, Harlandin's heart became even more murderous. Zhao Rui must not be allowed to leave the desert alive, otherwise Khwarezm will face a disaster!
"Your Highness, there are many Buddhist scriptures over there. Let's put those away first. It will also be of great use to us."
Buddhist scriptures are also extremely important to the Buddhist country, and it would be great to take them and place them in temples for worship.
Harlandin took a few deep breaths, still immersed in the sense of oppression brought by Zhao Rui.
"Okay, go and see if there is anything useful left, and if so, move them all away!"
Everyone suddenly became excited. To them, Buddhist scriptures were good things.
Not long after, a group of people left and returned, holding torn Buddhist scriptures in their hands.
"Your Highness, we have all been deceived. These are not Buddhist scriptures at all, they are just a bunch of blank paper!"
Harlandin didn't care so much, and immediately led his men in full pursuit, and at the same time notified the people nearby to move closer.
This is the territory of Khwarezm, and Harandin can be said to occupy the absolute home court.