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will begin the march on Ismailiya。 The battle will be decided before the full moon of Osiris begins to wane。' His voice dropped to a growl。 'And I will be forced to a decision。'
* * *
From a distance Meren watched the great host of Pharaoh Naja e down the escarpment from the Khatmia Pass into the arid lands； and he released a pair of the pigeons that Taita had given to him。 Two birds； so that if one was taken by a falcon or another predator the other might still win through。 Both birds had a single strand of red thread looped around a leg； the signal that the advance had begun。
Meren shadowed the stately progress of the enemy legions across the desert； and at night crept closer to the camps to watch them watering from the stored jars and to eavesdrop on any of the loud conversations around the campfires。
By the fifth night Naja's full army was mitted to the crossing； and the leading elements had passed the halfway mark between Khatmia and Ismailiya。 Meren was able to cut in behind the rearguard and examine the now deserted water stores they had left behind them。 He discovered that they were almost entirely used up； or had been carried away。 Naja was so confident of his victory that he had left no contingency reserves for a possible retreat。 From the unused jars that he did find Meren replenished his own waterskins； which were almost exhausted； and he smashed the few jars that remained。
Now he rode back parallel to Naja's line of march； but well out to the south and beyond the range of vision of his scouts； and circled out in front of the heavily encumbered； slowly moving host。 He came back to where he had left the bulk of his force concealed。 They were fifty chariots manned by crack troops and drawn by some of the finest horses in all Nefer's army。 He paused only to water； and to change the pennants his chariots flew from the blue to the red of Naja's army。 He consoled himself that this was a legitimate ruse of war。 Then； at the head of his squadron； he cut back in front of Naja's vanguard and drove furiously along his intended line of march。
The men who had been left to guard the water dumps saw the approaching chariots ing from where they expected their rades to arrive。 When they recognized the false colours flying above them they were lulled。 Meren gave them no time for second thoughts； but raced in upon them； and cut down any who tried to resist。 The survivors were given a choice： death or defection。 Most came over to Nefer Seti。 A single mallet blow was sufficient for each of the clay jars； and the precious fluid poured out into the sand。 Meren's squadron mounted again and went on to the next dump。
When at last they came in sight of Ismailiya Nefer rode out to greet them； and embraced Meren when he heard that he had fulfilled the task he had been set： Naja was now waterless in the wilderness。 'You have just earned your first Gold of Valour；' he told Meren； 'and you are promoted to the rank of Best of Ten Thousand。' He was relieved to see that Meren seemed to have recovered from his wound； and was now lean； eager and burned dark by the desert sun。 'In the battle that lies ahead； I am giving you mand of the right wing。'
'Pharaoh； if I have pleased you； I beg a boon。'
'Of course； old friend。 If it is in my power； you shall have it。'
'My rightful place is at your side。 We rode the Red Road together； let us see this battle out together。 Let me ride with you once again as your lance…bearer。 That is all the honour I seek。'
Nefer gripped his arm； and squeezed hard。 'You shall ride in my chariot one more time。 And it is I who will be honoured。' He dropped his hand。 'But we have no more time to chatter。 Naja will not be far behind you。 As soon as he discovers what you have done to his water supplies； he will be forced to e on at all speed。'
Instinctively they both looked back into the wilderness whence the enemy must e； but the heat…haze was grey and turbid and there was little to be seen across that grisly plain。 However； they had not long to wait。
* * *
Pharaoh Naja reined in his chariot and gazed out over the remains of his water dump。 Although the scouts had warned him； he was still appalled by the extent of the destruction。 Slowly he dismounted and strode out into the littered field。 Shards of shattered pottery crunched under his sandals； and suddenly his usual icy control snapped。 He kicked one of the broken jars in fury and frustration； then stood with his hands clenched into fists at his sides and glared towards the west。 Slowly he regained control of himself and his breathing slowed。 He turned and walked back to where his staff waited。
'Will you give the order to turn back？' asked one of his captains diffidently。
Naja turned on him coldly。 The next coward who suggests such a thing I will have stripped naked and tied feet first behind my chariot。 I will drag him back to Egypt。' They dropped their eyes and shuffled their feet in the sand。
Naja lifted the blue war crown from his head； and when his lance…bearer handed him a square of linen cloth； he wiped the sweat from his shaven head。 With the crown tucked under his arm he gave new orders。 'Collect all the waterskins from the entire army。 From now on the water supply is under my direct control。 No man or animal drinks without my permission。 There is no turning back； no retreat。 All the fighting chariots will move to the front of the column； even those of Prenn from the rearguard。 The other vehicles and the foot must take their chances； and follow as best they can。 I will take the cavalry ahead and seize the wells at Ismailiya 。。。'
* * *
Heseret thrust her head out of the opening of her tent； and called to the captain of her bodyguard； 'What is the trouble； fellow？ This is a royal and sacred enclosure； so what are those rogues doing in my stockade？' She pointed at the men who were taking the waterskins from one of her personal baggage carts parked alongside her tent。 'What do they think they are up to？ How dare they remove our water？ I have not yet bathed。 Tell them to replace those skins at once。'
''Tis Pharaoh； your divine husband's order； Majesty；' the captain explained； although he was also agitated and alarmed at the prospect of being stranded waterless in this terrible desert。 'They say all the water is needed for the forward squadrons of cavalry。'
'Such orders cannot apply to me； the divine Queen of Egypt！' Heseret screamed。 'Put those waterskins back。'
The soldiers hesitated； but the sergeant touched the peak of his leather helmet with his sword。 'Forgive me； Your Majesty。 My orders are to take all the water。'
'You dare defy me？〃 Heseret shouted in his face。
'Please forgive and understand my predicament； Your Majesty； but I have my orders。' The man stood his ground。
'By the sweet name of Isis； I shall have you strangled and your body burned； if you defy me。'
'My orders…'
'A plague on you and your orders。 I shall go at once to General Prenn。 I shall have new orders for you wh