The Turkish assault is unsubtle. Their cavalry and infantry march straight forward through the hail of arrows into the massed spears of the Armenian formation.
The Armenians bend, but a weak company of Turkish infantry is the first to break.
Still the Turks press on, inflicting great losses on the Armenian cap at the bridge. Mercenary archers are sent into melee to reinforce the left flank of the Armenians.
It isn't enough. The Turkish general devotes his efforts to breaking the Armenian's left flank. Hetum calls forward his cavalry, and launches his own guardsmen into the fight to try to hold his left.
The captain of the Turk's reinforcements falls to Hetum's guard, which dismays the enemy, but they still do not flee. Hetum's infantry are all weary, and their lines have flexed as far as they can without snapping.
With the battle hanging desperately in the balance Janbulat al-Abbas shifts his efforts and breaks through the center of the Armenian line. One company of Armenian infantry turns to flee, and al-Abbas gives chase, pursued himself by the remaining Armenian heavy cavalry contingent.
It is a
horrific mistake. The now leaderless Turks at the bridge see their general riding away from their desperate battle for survival. Within minutes they rout under the constant pressure from Hetum's guardsmen. Hetum sends his remaining mercenary horse archers in pursuit and turns to deal with al-Abbas personally.
Looking around for the rest of his soldiers, whom he expects to be following him in pursuit of the fleeing Armenians, al-Abbas is shocked to discover Hetum Sasuntsi bearing down on him. A sword takes him in the gut before he can even raise his own in defense, and the general of the mightiest western Turkish army remaining falls in a heap.
Very few of the hundreds who fled the bridge escape. The prisoners are offered for ransom, and for once the Turkish Sultan accepts. Perhaps he realized that without those demoralized, beaten men he would have no significant forces remaining in all the west of his lands. In any case the Takavor is pleased to have the two thousand florins from the Turks, and is even more pleased with the knowledge that their western army has been destroyed.
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