Hampi, Vijayanagara Empire.
The sulfuric smell of the gunpowder loomed in the air. Limbs of the soldiers scattered in explosion. Intestines and blood splattered everywhere, soldiers witnessed hell as they saw their comrade blown into pieces right in front of their eyes.
Some soldiers had some parts blown off in the explosion. They fell from the excrutiating pain and blood loss. The morale of the army quickly fell.
Chaos and panic were settling in the soldiers as they tried to escape the brutal scene.
Harsha let out a war cry, commanding his soldiers.
"Charge, my soldiers!" He roared.
Ranks of infantry and cavalry charged into the fray of the disorganized army of the first prince. Havoc ensued as they mowed down the enemy with ease. The fresh legs and stamina of Harsha's army gave a big advantage.
*BOOM*
*BOOM*
