His great encounter in Egypt was with the Sudanese troops, who numbered about two hundred thousand. God granted him victory over them, and he slew the greater part of their host.
In those very days the king of the Khazars seized Dvin and killed thirty thousand Muslims.
Salah al-Din was struck by fever. Someone with no medical skill opened a vein; his strength ebbed, and he died. The people mourned him as they mourn the prophets. I have never seen a king whose passing evoked such sorrow, for he was loved alike by the pious and the profligate, the Muslim and the unbeliever. After his death his sons and followers scattered like the dispersed folk of Sheba and were torn apart.
Al-Imad spoke truly when he praised him, saying:
Through the victorious king al-Nasir Salah
mankind finds rectitude and a mighty triumph.
He is the sun, whose spheres course through every land,
whose dawn breaks from the flash of saddle and throne.
When he attacks, bestows, or seats himself in state,
no lion, no Hatim, no Mount Thabir can rival him.
Ibn Khallikan (1) relates: “I have been told that Salah al-Din’s father brought him while he was still an infant, and the father served as deputy in Baalbek until Atabeg Zangi (2) took the city. It is also said that they left Tikrit on the very night Salah al-Din was born and regarded that as an ill omen, whereupon Shirkuh—or someone else—remarked, ‘Perhaps there is good in him, though you do not perceive it…,’ until he went on to say (3):
Shirkuh in fact held the higher rank with Nur al-Din, for he was commander of his armies.”