When the retreat horn blew. All the Brotherhood Order warriors fighting against the Knight Templars started to retreat, and one of those warriors was none other than Rashid Abubaker.
Just as he had been getting into the groove of the battle, the shrill cry of the retreat horn shattered his momentum. Rage surged through him. The Direct Disciple Banu Jabal had issued the retreat order. Couldn't he have waited a little longer?
They had just begun to inflict some damage on the Christian warriors. Yet here they were, being pulled back like frightened children. They were even forced to abandon their wounded comrades. This was selfish on his part!
"This is madness," Rashid Abubakar growled to himself as he galloped back. He had left home with a mission of returning victorious, but now they were returning defeated, and it was because of that stupid Direct Disciple. "That coward handed them the victory on a silver plate!"