Defeat was foreseen by the witches,
but citizens and mercenaries
would not dare to step backward.
The romans attacked with lancers,
and their cavalry didn't charge.
They started blowing their horns,
cowardly, and our beasts became mad.
They turned against us, their masters,
killing in their madness everything in their way.
The first roman lines reached our citizens,
and forty thousand were lost.
Carthage was defeated.
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