A man should look for what is, and not for what he thinks should be. ~ Albert Einstein
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"Brothers, we embark on a deadly mission. Fear not, for remember there will always be a reason for a man's death. Our primary objective is to seize Ayetoto kingdom and bring them to their knees. Though we are outnumbered, we must stand together, for the words of the elders ring true: 'A child who is not yours is the one sent on the deadliest missions.'
Remember our king's action—sending his bravest warriors to face the battle with a mere handful of soldiers. Look at my four brothers beside me. While our enemy has numerous forces to wield, your king places the lives of his subjects above that of his own son. Now, it falls upon us to safeguard the youngest prince among us and execute our carefully laid plans.
The team leader, aiming to bolster the army's morale, declares, "We were born humble, raised from dust, and trained to protect and face death with unwavering pride."
In response, the entire army chants in unison, "We were born humble, raised from dust, and trained to protect and face death with unwavering pride."
"Aye, elder brother, I believe Gbayi should be with you," a well-built man interjects.
"Brothers! If we speak the truth, we will one day face death. If we remain silent, the same fate awaits us. Our father's mind is clouded, leading him to send all his princes into battle. Yet, we have thousands of soldiers within our kingdom. How many soldiers stand by our side now? A mere one hundred and fifty to challenge a kingdom with thousands of soldiers..."
The first prince steps forward, his gaze unwavering. "It's imperative that the people remain unaware of our king's state of mind. If they catch even a hint of his instability, the specter of a coup d'état will loom over us. And let it be known, any among you, my brothers, who dare to raise arms against the throne will face my swift retribution."
Silence blankets the assembly as each prince absorbs his words.
"Now, let us revisit the plan," the first prince continues. "The young prince, accompanied by three soldiers, will remain stationed here as a safeguard. Should the need arise, they must flee immediately."
He pauses, the weight of his next words settling in. "With a total of one hundred and twenty soldiers at our disposal, we will strategically deploy them."
His voice gains momentum as he lays out the intricate strategy. "Twenty-five swordsmen will stand by my side, ready to breach the enemy lines. The forty archers shall be under your command, second prince, waiting to receive my signal to enter the kingdom."
"I will position myself at the gate to buy you precious time," the first prince affirms.
The second prince nods in approval. "Third prince, you will lead a contingent of twenty-five spearmen and twenty pikemen. Your task will be to flank the enemy from behind, an assault that shall disrupt their advance."
The third prince's eyes gleam with determination.
"And finally," the first prince concludes, "the fourth prince will bring forth our forty cavalry horsemen. Their charge will be the storm that descends upon our foes, dealing a blow that breaks their resolve."
His gaze sweeps over his brothers, his heart heavy yet resolute. "Go now, brothers. Discuss the plan with your comrades. Let unity guide us, for in unity, we shall triumph."
With a final embrace, the first prince turns to the youngest among them, enfolding him in an embrace that speaks of a bond unbreakable—a love forged not just by blood, but by shared purpose.
And so, as the moon rises over their camp, the first prince's words and the unity of his brothers set the stage for the battle that will test their mettle, their loyalty, and the strength of their shared resolve."
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