He said:
We mourn al-Mantūf, slain while his people prevailed,
yet we do not mourn the two who exalted their father. (1)
They set out to annihilate the clan of Bakr ibn Wāʾil;
the very pride of Tamīm would have been destroyed had their courtyard been struck.
May they never enjoy so much as an instant of Allah’s relief,
nor let the eye of any grief-stricken mourner ever cease its tears for them.
Shall we, out of deceit, shed tears for them—were we to weep at all—
when by that same deceit among us they met their doom? (2)
When Maslamah and his nephew al-ʿAbbās ibn al-Walīd drew near the army of Yazīd ibn al-Muhallab, Yazīd addressed the troops and stirred them to fight—that is, to fight the Syrians. About 120,000 men were with Yazīd; they had pledged him to listen and obey, to uphold the Book of Allah and the Sunnah of His Messenger, peace and blessings be upon him, to ensure that no troops trampled their lands, and that the wicked policies of al-Ḥajjāj would never be revived against them. “Whoever gives us his pledge on these terms,” he declared, “we accept it from him; but whoever opposes us, we shall fight.”
In those days al-Ḥasan al-Baṣrī was urging the people to hold back and not plunge into the fitnah. He forbade them most emphatically, mindful of the long, broad affliction that had occurred in the time of Ibn al-Ashʿath and the many lives lost because of it. Al-Ḥasan kept preaching and admonishing them to abstain. News of this reached the Basran deputy ʿAbd al-Malik ibn al-Muhallab (3), who rose to address the people, commanding them to seriousness, to jihad, and to march out to battle. He then said, “It has reached me that this misguided, ostentatious old man”—he did not name him—“is discouraging the people. By Allah, he will desist or I shall certainly do such-and-such!” Thus he threatened al-Ḥasan.
When al-Ḥasan heard this, he remarked, “By Allah, I would not mind if Allah were to honor me through his humiliation.” Allah spared him from the man’s harm until their dominion vanished.
When the two armies faced one another, the warriors exchanged only a few duels; the battle had not yet grown fierce before the Iraqis gave way and fled. A report reached them that the bridge by which they had crossed had been destroyed, so they broke and ran.
Yazīd ibn al-Muhallab said, “What is the matter with the people? Nothing has happened that should have daunted men like these.” He was told, “They heard that the bridge they crossed has been cut.” He replied, “May Allah disgrace them!”
He tried to rally the fugitives but could not. He stood firm with a band of his companions, though some slipped away until only a small remnant remained. Even so, he advanced, routing every cavalry unit he met, while the Syrians drew away to his right and left. His brother Ḥabīb ibn al-Muhallab had been killed, which only intensified his fury. Mounted on a dapple-gray horse, he headed straight for Maslamah ibn ʿAbd al-Malik, seeking no one else. But when he confronted him, the Syrian cavalry charged and killed him, together with his brother Muḥammad ibn al-Muhallab. They also killed