sealman
Hater of Babylonians
Crown Prince Regent Alexi Tadonia of the Tadonian Dynasty of the Iroquois nation was deep in conversations with his miliary advisors. The Regent was not happy. The Iroquois nation was no longer growing according to the dreams of the first Tadonian Monarch, Alfredo. "It is a matter of expansion," says Foreign Minster Constantine. "If we are to survive, either the Greeks, Germans or Zulus must die. Intelligence also indicates that there is an unknown people north of the Greeks and Germans and the Zulu embassy has been unusually quite."
The meeting was interrupted by messenger. "Sire, an emissary from Greece wishes to speak to immediately." As soon as the maps and plans where safely protected from prying eyes, the Greek ambassador was shown in. "Your Grace, the barbaric Bismark has just launched an attack against our cities in the North. Alexander begs your assistance. He offers gold for your aid in ridding the world of this menace."
"Generals, return to your armies. The Iroquois Nation marches to war! Find out about the people in the north and will someone tell me what Shaka is up to."
As Iroquois Horsemen and Swordsmen begin marching towards the Great Spice Desert in the north, a blood soaked messenger comes from the south. The Zulus are attacking! The Iroquois battle plans are suddenly changed as the offensive might of the Northern Army District march south to join with the Southern Army District. Pikemen are sent north to defend and protect Greek advances.
The Army arrives at Grand River expecting to see the death and destruction only find a city in the midst of a clebration. "The Impi hoards have been stopped!! The pass held!!" The army marches past the city and into the mountain pass and find three exhausted and spent battalions of pikemen and spearmen. Men that have seen the elephant and passed the test. The southern slopes of the pass are filled with Zulu dead. The Northern and Southern Armies are virtually unopposed as they march into the heart of Zululand.
The messenger runs into the throne room. "Sire, the Zulus are on the run. Generals Cochrane and Sharpe are both promising a quick victory. Prisoners will be marching through the streets shortly. The Greeks and our newest allies, the English, are pushing the Germans to the seas."
The meeting was interrupted by messenger. "Sire, an emissary from Greece wishes to speak to immediately." As soon as the maps and plans where safely protected from prying eyes, the Greek ambassador was shown in. "Your Grace, the barbaric Bismark has just launched an attack against our cities in the North. Alexander begs your assistance. He offers gold for your aid in ridding the world of this menace."
"Generals, return to your armies. The Iroquois Nation marches to war! Find out about the people in the north and will someone tell me what Shaka is up to."
As Iroquois Horsemen and Swordsmen begin marching towards the Great Spice Desert in the north, a blood soaked messenger comes from the south. The Zulus are attacking! The Iroquois battle plans are suddenly changed as the offensive might of the Northern Army District march south to join with the Southern Army District. Pikemen are sent north to defend and protect Greek advances.
The Army arrives at Grand River expecting to see the death and destruction only find a city in the midst of a clebration. "The Impi hoards have been stopped!! The pass held!!" The army marches past the city and into the mountain pass and find three exhausted and spent battalions of pikemen and spearmen. Men that have seen the elephant and passed the test. The southern slopes of the pass are filled with Zulu dead. The Northern and Southern Armies are virtually unopposed as they march into the heart of Zululand.
The messenger runs into the throne room. "Sire, the Zulus are on the run. Generals Cochrane and Sharpe are both promising a quick victory. Prisoners will be marching through the streets shortly. The Greeks and our newest allies, the English, are pushing the Germans to the seas."