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A Thracian warrior dashed through the Roman encirclement. One hand was gripping a blood-stained spear tight and another held a whimpering girl's arm. The girl looked dirty, stains of blood and dirt littered all over her body and tattered clothes, but the warrior squeezed the girl's arm tight, as if trying to derive strength from her.
"Hold my hand! We are charging in!!"
In this particular battle, Thrax fought like a ferocious lion. Each swing of his spear killed all who dared to ...
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