Ying
Huang Biaohui, a local magistrate, stood in front of a massive crowd in the Chu capital, and spoke his mind in a manner that his superiors would not consider suitable for a minor servant of the Emperor such as himself, "The rebels in Wu refuse to accept that their time has ended! First they try to destroy our noble empire from within, and now they boldly attack us! Chu will not stand for this! The people of Chu will work together, and the people of Chu will gather under the banner of our great Emperor, and we will fight to preserve the Empire of Chu, and to carry out the will of the heavens! This will be the war for the mandate of heaven, and Chu will emerge victorius! None will stand in the path of the preservation of the late Xiao's great dream! The pirates of Chu will take to the seas for the first time in a century, and the strength of our nation will be brought to bear. Wu's time has passed, and Chu's time has come!" The crowd roared, and prepared to march. Groups such as this were springing up all across Chu, groups that wanted to see Emperor Xiao's son, the new Emperor Cheng, take action against Wu.
Shanghai
"My lord, the people are preparing themselves for a war. We," Feng Mingkuan, a former junior advisor, now head of the Emperor's advisors, indicated the gathered wise men, "believe that this war is what your father would have wished, and it certainly is the wish of the people!"
Cheng turned to face his advisors, enraged. "I won't stand for being manipulated as you did my father. He would not have wished a war, he was a man of peace. But you constantly tried to trick him and make him do your bidding, and I will not stand for it. The people mobilise for war, and I will fight because it is necessary. Do not delude yourself, I don't want this, and my father did not want this. I believe it was the horror of the peace he worked so hard to maintain being broken down that killed him. The people may not have the utmost confidence in me, and I do not expect them to, I have not proven myself yet. But I will. I will prove myself to be far more capable at ruling than my father, if only because I will not allow you to blind me to the will of my people!" Cheng stormed out of the room, furious that his advisors took him for such a fool.
"He will have to be disposed of. Find me a worthy candidate to replace him." Feng was playing a dangerous game, and one he would probably lose.
The Chang Jiang River
The pirate captain Bai Aonu watched his crew hauling in sail as the official Chu naval ship pulled alongside. He knew what was to be asked of him, and he was perfectly willing to do it. The Wu needed to be taught their place, and if it was taught them by pirates, all the more amusing for Chu, and all the more humiliating for Wu. Before the soldier could even step aboard, the pirate captain yelled "We accept your offer. Payment when we return from destroying the Wu navy." his crew loosed all sail, and sailed down the Chang Jiang towards the sea, towards Taiwan, towards the war.
Western Chu, the Chu-Liang border
"Well, at least we'll finally see some action, even if it is alongside those bloody Imperial Guards. How can we expect a unified China if the bulk of our forces are those damned racists?" Nong Jingxiang asked his superior as they marched along a road leading to the main regions of the Empire.
"For the last time, that's not important to you, you're just a soldier. Just follow your orders and you'll be fine. Now march faster, the sooner we reach the coast, the sooner we can travel across to Taiwan and beat the stuffing out of those Wu bastards." An Bintian was a rare sort of Chu soldier, a member of an aristocratic, noble family, who had chosen to work his way from the bottom up, rather than go straight into a command position. As the 3,000 strong Army of the West moved East to fight in Taiwan, preparing to join up with the other 5,000 regular troops, bitterness about the Imperial Guards was growing. The Regulars believed they did all the hard work, and all the Guardsmen did was garrison duty. But as their commander was so fond of reminding them, Taiwan would see the Guards tested, pushed to the edge of their abilities, and possibly being proved as utter failures. But the army knew one thing for certain, the time for war had come, and no matter the cost, Chu would emerge victorious, and Chu would emerge ready for Chinese unity.
OOC: Fwee! Story! And yeah, I used a random name generator for the character names.
