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.We will drive quickly into their territory and discover what they are hiding.We will then ride as fast as possible to bring back the news.I thank the gods they are without horses, or we could never hope to accomplish so bold a stroke.We shall ride through them before they know we have struck.”“Perhaps we may take a prisoner,” the boy said hopefully.“It would be a change,” said Meecham.The Tsurani had proved to be fierce fighters, preferring to die rather than be captured.“Maybe then we’d discover why they’ve come to Midkemia,” ventured Pug.Kulgan looked thoughtful.“There is little we understand about these Tsurani.Where is this place they come from? How do they cross between their world and ours? And as you’ve pointed out, the most vexing question of all, why do they come? Why invade our lands?”“Metal.”Kulgan and Pug looked over at Meecham, who was spooning up stew, keeping one eye on Fantus.“They don’t have any metal and they want ours.” When Kulgan and Pug regarded him with blank expressions, he shook his head.“I’d thought you puzzled it out by now, so I didn’t think to bring it up.” He put aside the bowls of stew, reached behind himself, and drew a bright red arrow out from under his bedding.“Souvenir,” he said, holding it out for inspection.“Look at the head.It’s the same stuff their swords are made from, some kind of wood, hardened like steel.I picked over a lot of things fetched in by the soldiers, and I haven’t seen one thing these Tsurani make with any metal in it.”Kulgan looked flabbergasted.“Of course! It’s all so simple.They found a way to pass between their world and ours, sent through scouts, and found a land rich in metals they lack.So they sent in an invading army.It also explains why they marshal in a high valley of the mountains, rather than in the lower forests.It gives them free access to.the dwarven mines!” He jumped up.“I’d better inform the dukes at once.We must send word to the dwarves to be alert for incursions into the mines.”Pug sat thoughtfully as Kulgan vanished through the tent entrance.After a moment he said, “Meecham, why didn’t they try trading?”Meecham shook his head “The Tsurani? From what I’ve seen, boy, it’s a good bet trading never entered their minds.They are one very warlike bunch.Those bastards fight like six hundred kinds of demons.If they had cavalry, they would have chased this whole lot back to LaMut, then probably burned the city down around them.But if we can wear them down, like a bulldog does, just keep hanging on until they tire, we might settle this after a time.Look what happened to Kesh.Lost half of Bosania to the Kingdom in the north ‘cause the Confederacy just plain wore the Empire out with one rebellion after another in the south.”After a time, Pug gave up on Kulgan’s returning soon, ate supper alone, and made ready for bed.Meecham quit trying to keep the magician’s meal away from the drake, and also turned in.In the dark, Pug lay staring up at the tent roof, listening to the sound of the rain and the drake’s joyous chewing.Soon he drifted off into sleep, where he dreamed of a dark tunnel and a flickering light vanishing down it.The trees were thick and the air hung heavy with mist as the column moved slowly through the forest.Outriders came and went every few minutes, checking for signs that the Tsurani were preparing an ambush.The sun was lost high in the trees overhead, and the entire scene had a greyish-green quality to it, making it difficult to see more than a few yards ahead.At the head of the column rode a young captain of the LaMutian army, Vandros, son of the old Earl of LaMut.He was also one of the more level-headed and capable young officers in Brucal’s army.They rode in pairs, with Pug sitting next to a soldier, behind Kulgan and Meecham.The order to halt came down the line, and Pug reined in his horse and dismounted.Over a light gambeson, he wore a well-oiled suit of chain mail.Over that was a tabard of the LaMutian forces, with the grey wolf’s head on a circle of blue in the center.Heavy woolen trousers were tucked into his high boots.He had a shield on his left arm, and his sword hung from his belt; he felt truly a soldier.The only discordant note was his helm, which was a little too large and gave him a slightly comic appearance.Captain Vandros came back to where Kulgan stood waiting, and dismounted.“The scouts have spotted a camp about half a mile ahead.They think they were not seen by the guards.”The captain pulled out a map.“We are about here I will lead my men and attack the enemy position.Cavalry from Zun will support us on either side Lieutenant Garth will command the column you will ride with.You will pass the enemy camp and continue on toward the mountains.We will try to follow if we can, but if we haven’t rejoined you by sundown, you must continue alone.“Keep moving, if only at a slow walk.Push the horses, but try to keep them alive.On horseback you can always outrun these aliens, but on foot I wouldn’t give you much chance of getting back.They run like fiends.“Once in the mountains, move through the pass Ride into the valley one hour after sunrise.The North Pass will be attacked at dawn, so if you get safely into the valley you should, I hope, find little between you and the North Pass.Once in the valley, don’t stop for anything.If a man falls, he is to be left.The mission is to get information back to the commanders.Now try to rest.It may be your last chance for some time.We attack in an hour.”He walked his horse back to the head of the line.Kulgan, Meecham, and Pug sat without speaking.The magician wore no armor because he claimed it would interfere with his magic.Pug was more inclined to believe it would interfere with his considerable girth.Meecham had a sword at his side, like the others, but held a horse bow.He preferred archery to close fighting, though Pug knew, from long hours of instruction at his hands, that he was no stranger to the blade.The hour passed slowly, and Pug felt mounting excitement, for he was still possessed by boyish notions of glory.He had forgotten the terror of the fighting with the Dark Brothers before they reached the Grey Towers.Word was passed and they remounted.They rode slowly at first, until the Tsurani were in sight.As the trees thinned, they picked up speed, and when they reached the clearing, they galloped the horses.Large breastworks of earth had been thrown up as a defense against the charge of horsemen.Pug could see the brightly colored helmets of the Tsurani rushing to defend their camp.As the riders charged, the sounds of fighting could be heard echoing through the trees as the Zunese troops engaged other Tsurani camps.The ground shook under the horses as they rode straight at the camp, sounding like a rolling wave of thunder.The Tsurani soldiers stayed behind the earthworks, shooting arrows, most of which fell short.As the first element of the column hit the earthworks, the second element turned to the left, riding off at an angle past the camp.A few Tsurani soldiers were outside the breastworks here, and were ridden down like wheat before a scythe [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]