Many mercenaries have now joined the Ghaznavi army in the
hope of gaining merit and wealth. The lands to the east were ripe for
pillaging, some men became so rich after the battle of Peshawar, they built
huge huts in Khwarazam.
Here is a Ghaznavi slaver who has come all the way from the
lands of the Cross god.
With Peshawar destroyed at the background, the carts
carrying the refugees fled to Multan to the security of the Emir.
A skilled spy from the nearest camp followed suit, he was to
infiltrate the city, go to every tavern and inn and sneak find the best
suitable time to attack.
A new hoard from Khorasan was raised with fresh new horses
from the Caspian, they raided towns and villages along the way, this food will
be used for the months to come in the siege.
The screams for help from Multan were lost to the rest of
India, which was trying to cope up with its complex bureaucracy and its many
warring factions. The time for the battle for Multan was near.
Multan’s fate was sealed. The entire town is set alight from
the fire and what is made of stone has been destroyed. The killings continue on
both side and more gruesomeness is to come in the future.
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