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352 pages, Paperback
First published October 27, 2009
Not even life-threatening wounds could slow down this human torture rack, and no amount of physical pain or suffering could keep him from personally leading his men on balls-out cavalry charges all over the Middle East. During his adventures slicing dudes up across the entire continent of Asia, Alexander was shot with arrows in both things, the ankle, the shoulder, and the lung, stabbed in the head and thigh, clubbed in the neck, smashed in the skull with a battle-axe, bitten by a lion, and nailed with a rock that was launched out of catapult. He once dislocated his shoulder leaping off his horse onto one of his dismounted enemies. Hell, not even explosive diarrhea put a halt to his quest for ass-kicking; he once pursued a routed Scythian army for twelve miles while suffering from severe dysentery.My image of Alexander was always that of less than physically imposing “brains over brawn” general and never knew how often he was wounded in battle and “right in the thick of things.” I thought that was pretty interesting.
No, Chandragupta Maurya’s badassitude stems from the fact that he knew how to use his power in the most awesome way possible, by constantly surrounding himself with a highly trained, hyperelite, well-armed personal bodyguard of more than five hundred Greek and Indian warrior women. These superhot babes followed him around day and night, just looking for one good reason to jam their blades into someone’s cranial cavity, choke-slam them down a flight of stairs, or shred on their sitars.Wolf the Quarrelsome (my single favorite name in the book): Irish barbarian and brother of King Brian Boru. Only appears in history twice and both times he is committing blood-soaked mayhem with his enemies.