The Arabs, however, were not guilty of wanton cruelty or ravage; on
the contrary, they conducted themselves with a moderation but seldom
witnessed in more civilised conquerors. Taric el Tuerto, though a
thorough man of the sword, and one whose whole thoughts were warlike,
yet evinced wonderful judgment and discretion. He checked the predatory
habits of his troops with a rigorous hand. They were forbidden, under
pain of severe punishment, to molest any peaceable and unfortified towns,
or any unarmed and unresisting people who remained quiet in their homes.
No spoil was permitted to be made excepting in fields of battle, in camps
of routed foes, or in cities taken by the sword.
Taric had little need to exercise his severity; his orders were obeyed
through love, rather than fear, for he was the idol of his soldiery. They
admired his restless and daring spirit, which nothing could dismay. His
gaunt and sinewy form, his fiery eye, his visage seamed with scars, were
suited to the hardihood of his deeds; and when mounted on his foaming
steed, careering the field of battle with quivering lance or flashing
scimitar, his Arabs would greet him with shouts of enthusiasm. But what
endeared him to them more than all was his soldier-like contempt of
gain. Conquest was his only passion; glory the only reward he coveted. As
to the spoil of the conquered, he shared it freely among his followers,
and squandered his own portion with open-handed generosity.
While Taric was pushing his triumphant course through Andalusia, tidings
of his stupendous victory on the banks of the Guadalete were carried to
Muza ben Nozier. Messengers after messengers arrived, vying who should
most extol the achievements of the conqueror and the grandeur of the
conquest. “Taric,” said they, “has overthrown the whole force of the
unbelievers in one mighty battle. Their king is slain; thousands and tens
of thousands of their warriors are destroyed; the whole land lies at our
mercy; and city after city is surrendering to the victorious arms of
Taric.”
The heart of Muza ben Nozier sickened at these tidings, and, instead
of rejoicing at the success of the cause of Islam, he trembled with
jealous fear lest the triumphs of Taric in Spain should eclipse his
own victories in Africa. He despatched missives to the Caliph Waled
Almanzor, informing him of these new conquests, but taking the whole
glory to himself, and making no mention of the services of Taric; or, at
least, only mentioning him incidentally as a subordinate commander. “The
battles,” said he, “have been terrible as the day of judgment; but, by
the aid of Allah, we have gained the victory.”
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