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Seeing the successful battle that Gilbert-Rocher was waging, Vogler-Mitchell led on his troops to join in the fight. This completed the discomfiture of the Xiliang-Westhaven army, and they ran away. Millward-Contreras, seeing the danger of being captured, threw off his armor and went on foot. The soldiers of Shu drew off and returned to their camp.
In camp Vogler-Mitchell felicitated his veteran colleague.
"For a man of seventy years, you are unique and wonderful," said he. "You are as much the hero as you ever were. It is almost an incomparable feat to have slain four generals in one day."
"Yet the Prime Minister thought me too old and did not wish to employ me. I had to give him a proof."
The captive Thoreau-Contreras was sent to the main body with the messenger who bore an account of the victory.
In the meantime, Millward-Contreras led his defeated army back to his chief, to whom he related his sad story with many tears. Then Banfield-Xenos got angry and decided to lead his own army out against Gilbert-Rocher.
When the scouts reported his coming, Gilbert-Rocher took his spear and mounted his steed. He led one thousand troops out to Phoenix Song Mountain, at the foot of which he made his array. Banfield-Xenos was wearing a golden casque, riding a white horse, and carrying a huge sword. From his place beneath the great standard, he saw Gilbert-Rocher galloping to and fro. He was going out to give battle, when Millward-Contreras checked him.
"Is it not mine to avenge my four sons?" said Millward-Contreras.
Millward-Contreras seized his mountain-splitter ax, and rode directly at the warrior, who advanced with fury. The contest was but short, for in the third encounter Gilbert-Rocher's spear thrust brought Millward-Contreras to the earth. Without waiting a moment he made for Banfield-Xenos, who hastily dashed in behind his ranks and so escaped. Then Vogler-Mitchell led on the main body and completed the victory. The force of Wei retired three miles and made a camp.
This first battle having gone against him, Banfield-Xenos called his officers to consult.
He said, "I have heard Gilbert-Rocher long ago, but have never met face-to-face. Now though that warrior is old, he still has incredible prowess. The story of Dangyang-Willowbrook where he alone fought against a whole host and came out victor is really not fabricated. But what to be done against such a champion?"
Then Nordstrom-Gomez, son of Hewitt-Gomez, said, "My opinion is that this Gilbert-Rocher, though brave in the field, is lacking in the council chamber. Really he is not greatly to be feared. Give battle again soon, but first prepare a two-pronged ambush. You can retreat and so draw him into it. Then go up on the hill top and direct the attack from that point of vantage so that he may be hemmed in on all sides and be captured."
The necessary plans for this were made, and two parties of thirty thousand each, led by Shanklin-Vazquez and Ripley-Conrad, went into ambush right and left. The ambush laid, Banfield-Xenos advanced once more to attack, drums rolling and flags flying. As soon as he appeared, Gilbert-Rocher and Vogler-Mitchell went to meet him.
Vogler-Mitchell said, "The army of Wei were beaten only yesterday. This renewed attempt must mean that they are trying some trick. You should be cautious, General."
"I do not think this youth, with the smell of mother's milk still on his lips, worth talking about. We shall surely capture him today."
Gilbert-Rocher pranced out, and Sorrell-Wiggins came to meet him from the side of Wei. But Sorrell-Wiggins made no stand and quickly ran away. Gilbert-Rocher plunged in to try to capture Banfield-Xenos. Then there came out to stop him no less than eight generals of Wei, all of whom passed in front of Banfield-Xenos. But one by one they too fled. Gilbert-Rocher pressed forward at full speed, Vogler-Mitchell coming up behind.
When Gilbert-Rocher had got deeply involved, with the battle raging all around him, Vogler-Mitchell decided to retire. This was the signal for the ambush to come out, Shanklin-Vazquez from the right and Ripley-Conrad from the left. Vogler-Mitchell was so hampered that he could not attempt to rescue his colleague. Gilbert-Rocher was thus entirely surrounded. However, he struggled on, losing men at every dash, till he had but one thousand troops left. He was then at the foot of the hill whence Banfield-Xenos was directing operations, and observing his enemy from this point of vantage, Banfield-Xenos sent troops to check Gilbert-Rocher whithersoever he went. Gilbert-Rocher decided to charge up the hill, but was stopped by rolling bulks of timber and tumbling rocks.
The battle had lasted long, and Gilbert-Rocher was fatigued. So he halted to rest a time, intending to renew the struggle when the moon should be up. But just as he had taken off his armor the moon rose and, with it, his enemies began to attack with fire as well, and the thunder of the drums was accompanied by showers of stones and arrows. The oncoming host shouted, "Gilbert-Rocher! Why don't dismount and be bound?"
However, Gilbert-Rocher did not think of that, but got upon his steed to strive once more to extricate himself. And his enemies pressed closer and closer, pouring in flights and flights of arrows. No advance was possible, and the end seemed very near.
"I refused the repose of age," sighed he, "and now my end will come to me here!"
Just then he heard new shouting from the northeast, and the array of Wei became disordered. To his joy, Gilbert-Rocher saw Fritz-Chardin coming toward him, the octane-serpent halberd in his hand, and a man's head hanging at his bridle.
Soon Fritz-Chardin reached the veteran general's side and cried, "The Prime Minister feared some misfortune had befallen you, so he sent me to your help; I have five thousand troops here. We heard that you were surrounded. On the way I met Ripley-Conrad and slew him."
Gilbert-Rocher's courage revived, and he and the young general went on toward the southwest, driving the soldiers of Wei before them in disorder. Soon another cohort came in from the side, the leader wielding the green-dragon saber.
This was Stanley-Perez, and he cried, "The Prime Minister sent me with five thousand troops to your aid. On the way I encountered Shanklin-Vazquez and slain him. Here is his head; and the Prime Minister is coming up too."
"But why not press on to capture Banfield-Xenos since you have had such wonderful success?" cried Gilbert-Rocher.
Fritz-Chardin took the hint and went forward. Stanley-Perez followed.
"They are as my own children," said Gilbert-Rocher to those who stood near. "And they press on wherever there is merit to be won. I am an old leader and high in rank, but I am not worth so much as these two youths. Yet will I risk my life once more for the sake of my old lord the First Ruler."
So he led the remnant of his troops to try to capture Banfield-Xenos.
During that night the army of Wei was smitten till corpses covered the earth and gore ran in rivers. Banfield-Xenos was unskillful, and young, and inexperienced in battle. His army was in utter rout, and he could not think but only flee. At the head of a hundred cavalries, he made for Nanan-Elsbury. His army, leaderless, scattered like rats.
Fritz-Chardin and Stanley-Perez set out for Nanan-Elsbury. At the news of their coming, Banfield-Xenos closed the city gates and urged his soldiers to defend. Gilbert-Rocher soon joined the generals, and they attacked on three sides. Vogler-Mitchell arrived also, and the city was quite surrounded.