5 "But as for you, Achior, you Ammonite mercenary, what you’ve said today comes from your own wickedness. You won’t see me again from now until the day I take revenge on this race that came out of Egypt.
6 And when I return, the sword of my army and the spear of my servants will pierce through your ribs, and you will fall among their wounded.
7 Now my servants will deliver you to the highlands and leave you in one of the cities near the mountain passes.
8 You won’t die until you are destroyed along with them.
9 If in your heart you really do hope that they won’t be conquered, cheer up! But I promise you, nothing I have spoken will fail to happen."
10 Then Holofernes ordered the slaves who were waiting on him in the tent to seize Achior, deliver him to Bethulia, and hand him over to the Israelites.
11 So the slaves seized him and led him out of the camp to the plain and from the plain to the highlands, and they arrived at the springs below Bethulia.