I call this one "Wrong Place, Wrong Time":
He's part of a big army attacking my city, but he was a unit of one. He took a wrong turn somewhere though, unfortunately for him. Other captions may be submitted.
edit: from the other direction:
He charged in bravely right toward the strongest unit I had - even though he was "shaken". He hit the spears and it knocked him off his feet, but he courageously got back up,

and tried to draw his tiny spear back to strike, and at that moment about three spears jabbed him and he dropped to the ground.
Poor guy. He wasn't a dying gaul (this is Pergamon), but close I guess. He was a dying Pontic Doryphoros. I'll call him Ted.
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