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... me down and the fleeing man’s helmet toppled with a wet thunk.
No command was needed. All morning the legions had been hammered, prodded, dragged through hell.
In that instant when the tide swung, the restraint they had worn like armor snapped. Men who had marched with bloodied heels and raw, rubbed palms in delight as they ran the routed down.
Helmets skittered across churned earth. Faces went white with terror and then red with blood. A mace rose, a shoulder slammed, an ...
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