The others, however, like conquerors, delighting in extermination, overthrew, crushed, stamped, and raged against the corpses and the debris.  To repel the maniples in serried circles around them, they turned about on their hind feet as they advanced, with a continual rotatory motion.  The Carthaginians felt their energy increase, and the battle begin again.

The Barbarians were growing weak; some Greek hoplites threw away all their arms, and terror seized upon the rest.  Spendius was seen stooping upon his dromedary, and spurring it on the shoulders with two javelins.  Then they all rushed away from the wings and ran towards Utica.

The Clinabarians, whose horses were exhausted, did not try to overtake them.  The Ligurians, who were weakened by thirst, cried out for an advance towards the river.  But the Carthaginians, who were posted in the centre of the syntagmata, and had suffered less, stamped their feet with longing for the vengeance which was flying from them; and they were already darting forward in pursuit of the Mercenaries when Hamilcar appeared.

He held in his spotted and sweat-covered horse with silver reins.  The bands fastened to the horns on his helmet flapped in the wind behind him, and he had placed his oval shield beneath his left thigh.  With a motion of his triple-pointed pike he checked the army.

The Tarentines leaped quickly upon their spare horses, and set off right and left towards the river and towards the town.

The phalanx exterminated all the remaining Barbarians at leisure.  When the swords appeared they would stretch out their throats and close their eyelids.  Others defended themselves to the last, and were knocked down from a distance with flints like mad dogs.  Hamilcar had desired the taking of prisoners, but the Carthaginians obeyed him grudgingly, so much pleasure did they derive from plunging their swords into the bodies of the Barbarians.  As they were too hot they set about their work with bare arms like mowers; and when they desisted to take breath they would follow with their eyes a horseman galloping across the country after a fleeing soldier.  He would succeed in seizing him by the hair, hold him thus for a while, and then fell him with a blow of his axe.

Night fell.  Carthaginians and Barbarians had disappeared.  The elephants which had taken to flight roamed in the horizon with their fired towers.  These burned here and there in the darkness like beacons nearly half lost in the mist; and no movement could be discerned in the plain save the undulation of the river, which was heaped with corpses, and was drifting them away to the sea.

Two hours afterwards Matho arrived.  He caught sight in the starlight of long, uneven heaps lying upon the ground.

They were files of Barbarians.  He stooped down; all were dead.  He called into the distance, but no voice replied.

That very morning he had left Hippo-Zarytus with his soldiers to march upon Carthage.  At Utica the army under Spendius had just set out, and the inhabitants were beginning to fire the engines.  All had fought desperately.  But, the tumult which was going on in the direction of the bridge increasing in an incomprehensible fashion, Matho had struck across the mountain by the shortest road, and as the Barbarians were fleeing over the plain he had encountered nobody.