Few kilometers from the capital, Hampi. Harsha's army had been waiting to march to the battlefield. The battle had already started.
The camp was on high alert. They could be moving to battle at any given moment. The nervousness of the soldiers was palpable. Most of the soldiers in the army were sourced from the lower castes of society.
Even after strict training, they weren't battle-hardened like their counterparts in the other armies.
*THUD*
*THUD*
The grenadiers were still getting trained. Tarun, a regional leader from the Guntur, was given charge to train the grenadiers. Tarun was one of the first members to join Karna's small ragtag group.
He had admired Karna for her straightforward attitude and strength. The Karna he knew never really liked the noble class.
