The battle continued for days and nights. In a normal war though, it was forbidden to fight during the night time, but these Hittites were ruthless.
Many of my men had died already, and a lot of them were getting worn out.
Even I had deep wounds all over me, but it wasn’t serious enough for me to worry about.
But I realized I had to do something. Too many men were dying. I had to stop this bloodshed... at least until the elite force returned got here.
I made my charioteer pull back and ride back to the camp where two of the generals remained.
When I got there, they gasped at my condition, even though it wasn’t severe at all.
But as I jumped off the chariot and approached them, they knew something was wrong.
“We need to hold the Hittites off. Until Whati comes.” I said.
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