The outpost was 5 kilometers away. As night fell, the Walkers stopped to review their plans.
"Ruh told us to beware of these mounds. There could be traps here, like quicksand.
-Blah blah blah, look at them, they're freaking out over nothing, Artanne yelled.
Guys, I'm taking charge of this battle.
* Are you kidding me?!
* Oh no, man!"
The former governor mounted his horse and raised the army.
"It's simple, the last one to arrive,
I'll hang his mother!
And the first one to die is the biggest coward!"
At these words, Artanne bolted forward. Approaching the enemy outpost, he threw a dozen sticks of dynamite.
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"I'm going to show you an explosive entrance!"
They exploded in a macabre spectacle,
As if death had spread.
The black horse and the dark Artanne were camouflaged.
He pulled out two long scythes connected by a metal and marble alloy.
The steed crushed the soldiers guarding the entrance.
Artanne kicked down the door.
"Let's turn up the heat! Come on, come on!
I'm going to humiliate you so hard
That even your mother will laugh at your death!
Artanne the cannibal won't go easy on you!"
The warriors descended in droves,
Begging the former governor to stop his madness.
But he didn't listen and charged forward.
He sank his teeth into one man's throat and ripped out a live vein.
He sprayed the others with blood, blinded them,
Took his two scythes and spun them around.
He stepped on the head of the first victim, pressing down hard.
"I present to you, Bite and Chew, dear pawns,
You truly won't have a burial with these."
To call what followed a massacre would be to beautify the act.
The savagery with which Artanne exterminated all those brains was worthy of the most horrible beast.
Eyes, tongue, teeth, heart, lungs, stomach, intestines.
The entire ground floor, repainted in a bloody and dirty red.
And the light went out.
Laetitia watched from afar.
"Habib, the festivities have begun.
* He's drawing all the attention to himself and the arriving regiment. Let's bypass them like last time when we dominated."
The screams, the clash of metal, and the sound of alarm trumpets rocked this new battle.
The outpost was protected by a wall that surrounded it,
Of course, but when the enemy's chief sergeant saw Artanne on it,
What did he think?
He planted a black flag and laughed.
"Come on, come on, come on! The gates are open today!
My Bambinos and Bambinas, I want nothing left here
By the end of the night!"
This unpredictable assault, perpetrated by the indefinable Artanne, had allowed the Walkers an easy advance.