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return to their homes; while I I venture to think that I had already accomplished something.
"This victory was speedily followed by a general rising of the Huns. New levies were trained to the use of arms, and at length another hundred thousand barbarians were arrayed against me. The Hun chieftain himself ap- peared, and with his army surrounded my little band, so unequal in strength, foot-soldiers opposed to horse. Still my tired veterans fought, each man worth a thou- sand of the foe, as, covered with wounds, one and all struggled bravely to the fore. The plain was strewed with the dying and the dead : barely a hundred men were left, and these too weak to hold a spear and shield. Yet, when I waved my hand and shouted to them, the sick and wounded arose. Brandishing their blades, and pointing towards the foe, they dismissed the Tartar cavalry like a rabble rout. And even when their arms were gone, their arrows spent, without a foot of steel in their hands, they still rushed, yelling, onward, each eager to lead the way. The very heavens and the earth seemed to gather round me, while my warriors drank tears of blood. Then the Hunnish chieftain, thinking that we should not yield, would have drawn off his forces. But a false traitor told him all : the battle was renewed, and we were lost.
" The Emperor Kao Ti, with 300,000 men at his back, was shut up in P'ing-ch'eng. Generals he had, like clouds ; counsellors, like drops of rain. Yet he remained seven days without food, and then barely escaped with life. How much more then I, now blamed on all sides that I did not die ? This was my crime. But, O Tzu- ch'ing, canst thou say that I would live from craven fear of death ? Am I one to turn my back on my country
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