بخش 6
Prose Version
The next day, both armies prepared for battle. The King of Hamaveran had a hundred war elephants and an army that stretched for two miles. The noise of the warriors and the trampling of horses shook the mountains and the earth. It seemed as if the whole world was clad in iron, or that Mount Alborz itself was wearing armor. Behind the elephants, colorful flags waved. The sight was terrifying enough to tear a lion's heart or make an eagle drop its feathers. Rustam, seeing the armies of the three kings (Hamaveran, Barbary, and Sham), encouraged his troops, telling them not to fear the numbers but to aim their spears accurately. He said that even if the enemy were a hundred thousand and they were only a hundred, numbers wouldn't matter against skill and bravery. The battle began, and arrows and spears rained down, turning the ground red with blood like a field of tulips. Rustam charged on Raksh, avoiding the common soldiers to target the leaders. He pursued the King of Sham, lassoed him around the waist, plucked him from his saddle like a ball, and threw him down for Farhad to bind. The King of Barbary was also captured by Goraz along with forty of his men. The battlefield was piled high with the dead, and the King of Hamaveran, seeing his allies defeated and his army crushed, became desperate. He sued for peace, agreeing to surrender Kay Kavus and the other Iranian captives, along with his treasures, throne, and crown. Kavus, Giv, Gudarz, and Tus were released from the fortress. Rustam collected the spoils of war from the three kingdoms. Kavus then prepared a golden litter covered in Roman silk and decorated with turquoise and rubies for Sudabeh. She sat in it, praising the sun. Kavus then gathered his army, now swelled to over three hundred thousand with the addition of soldiers from Barbary, Egypt, and Hamaveran, and prepared to move.