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Edge of Table

"All men can see these tactics whereby I conquer, but what none can see is the strategy out of which victory is evolved."

-        Sun Tzu, Art of War

After a final attack on the next day with the Rumelians backing off from the defensive positions, the Ottomans finally pulled down those anathematized walls which caused them so much pain and distress praying to their God almost every single day hoping that their unit will not be called upon by their commanders for the next batch of assault. They cheered and rushed through the muddy winter ground leaping over the fallen fence and fancied themselves by doing Yazidi styled dancing on the ruins stepping their boots on the remains of the wall, the thing they definitely hated the most. 

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