Chapter V - The Good, the Fat, and the Ugly
June 8, 916 to September 4, 923
While loading the game I noticed that King Degna Djan II had earned himself a nickname.
OH COME ON!
Fine, whatever, I have a war to fight. As the levies, mercenaries, and retinues assemble in Yemen to prepare for the oncoming Abbasid forces, my heir, Degna Djan turns 16. He turns out pretty good, though his skill trait is only at the third level. Luckily with the martial traits it is possible to increase them through combat experience, so he should hit at least 21 martial skill eventually.
And since things always have a tendency to get worse, the Abisalomids decide that now is a perfect time to break our truce and declare war on me to take back Aswan. And naturally the AI doesn't get the prestige penalty for breaking a truce that I would get. Aswan is a lost cause, as there is no way I can fight off both the Abbasids and Abisalomids, so I plan on ignoring that front and letting them take it.
The first battle of the war with the Abbasids takes place in Dhamar, in the province of Sanaa. 12.8k Abbasids attack 13.7k Abbysinians who had taken up defensive positions in the mountains.
Yellow star is the site of the battle, with arrows being movement, green star being Abbysinian positions after the battle and the red star being the Abbasids position afterwards. After defeating the Abbasid attack, a group of Abbasid reinforcements was spotted moving across the desert heading towards Sanaa. At this point the Abyssinians withdrew back across the strait to Tadjoura in an effort to take up better defensive positions.
Since I was already at war with two of my neighbours, the third one decided that this would be a perfect opportunity to go for a clean sweep. That one ruler in Oman whose name I can't be bothered to learn declares war. Since they are completely unimportant and weak, no real point in worrying about them. They can be dealt with once the Abbasids are taken care of.
With the Abbasids regrouping in Asir, the decision was made to continue retreating into Ethiopia itself. The expectation was that the Abbasid armies would pursue the Abyssinians instead of sieging Yemen. As it turns out, that is exactly what they did. The Abyssinian army set out from Tadjoura and headed to the capital, Gondar, then turned south to Matamma. The Abbasids followed closely behind and crossed over into Tadjoura and onto Gondar.
At this point I used maneuvering to my advantage. A small Abbasid army had begun to besiege Sanaa, while the stack that chased me into Ethiopia had started to suffer attrition losses, and decided to retreat rather than attack my army.. Despite being farther into Ethiopia, by doubling back from Matamma through Antalo rather than Gondar they were able to beat the Abbasids to Tadjoura, securing control of the crossing and seperating the two armies before they could meet up and pose a bigger threat.
The Battle of Sanaa was fairly trivial, with the Abbasid army led by the Caliph heavily outnumbered and defeated. Once the Abyssinians had crossed over from Africa, the Abbasids who had been cut off headed back to attack the Abyssinians who were now defending Sanaa.
After a triumphant victory at the Second Battle of Sanaa, the Abbasid soldiers retreated north to Asir. Since they only number 3.8k the Abyssinians gave pursuit, culminating in the Battle of Kamaran.
This victory was enough to achieve 100% war score, and thus the Abyssinians were triumphant. In the peace treaty the Abbasids paid 936 gold, while King Degna II Djan gained 200 piety and 100 prestige.
King Degna II Djan was sure to give Caliph Al-Muwaffak II a nice thank you card in exchange for all this gold. He even had it hand delivered by a very trustworthy individual...
I didn't actually intend to kill him, since this now means the truce is gone. But I typically always have a plot to kill the Caliph going, and it just so happened to fire right after I won the war.
With the Abbasids defeated, and the something-or-other dynasty quickly taken care of, I need to focus on the home front. As while I was taking care of the war, this happened:
Rebels had sprung up all over the place and managed to besiege several provinces. With all of my forces now freed up, it was a simple matter of rounding up the rebel armies and completely destroying them.
To celebrate the defeat of the rebels, my second son reached the age of 16. He takes after his father in that he is pretty bad. Assuming of course that he is actually my son.
The aftermath of all of this is that I am now short one duchy, but otherwise still intact.