King GarGar sat ramrod straight in the saddle. Bringing his sword high in the air, at the count of three, he brought it down. Thus began the canon fire. Within seconds the enemy cavalry was cut to shreds. He raised his swords a second time and shouted, “Enough!” When he brought the sword down, an eery silence fell over the field of battle, pierced only by the occasional whinny of a wounded horse, or cry of a wounded combatant.