NES2 V - The Great Game.
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alex994
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ThomAnder said:
To clarify the situation, Capulet did not write orders for sheep. He gave sheep his opinion on what would happen.
MjM
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and Sheep took it. 
Alex, do you write stories for everyone? I can give you a small fee...
Alex, do you write stories for everyone? I can give you a small fee...
Disenfrancised
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Azale said:
Dalnorossia will not make any peace treaty without the involvement and agreement of Siam and the FK. We also will not abandon Zhao Ho-shen or any other peoples under the Qing boot.
OOC: I PM'd you my MSN, so you can tell me what your prepared to give up, and I can then double it
Siam!?!?! Siam surprise attacked us! FK I can understand, but Siam?? Screw Siam.
Zhao Ho-shen can eat my boots for all I care as well. Im sure Dalnorossia has people of his kind of ilk as well. We all do, its just we dont all have giant nations funding these kinds of madmen...*cough* FK, Siam *cough*
From: Qing China
To: FK
We are also willing to listen from peace proposals from you.
Zhao Ho-shen can eat my boots for all I care as well. Im sure Dalnorossia has people of his kind of ilk as well. We all do, its just we dont all have giant nations funding these kinds of madmen...*cough* FK, Siam *cough*
From: Qing China
To: FK
We are also willing to listen from peace proposals from you.
Azale said:
Surprise attack?
Your troops were massing on the Annamese border... Isn't that just asking for an attack? And even if it wasn't, how could you be surprised if a whole lot of your army is sitting on that border anyway?
Disenfrancised
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Azale said:
...uh with the assult on two of your allies and the naval support they gave us in 1867, their attack now is a suprise why? I do not think Dalnorossia has any groups that have been trodden on so much that they would rebel in an armed uprising such as many peoples under Qing control have.
alex994
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Disenfrancised said:
The majority of Koreans were happy, as was the Dalai Lama, Mongolians and I let the muslims do whatever they want as long as they didn't oppose China. If they weren't funded and beset by propaganda who knows... But then again that was when i was in charge
General Nils Magnus Brahe was dead. Choked on a chicken bone, the fat fool. The Swedish Offensive had not yet begun, and the soldiers assembled out side of Imarta were unsure of what to do. The Chain of command was broken, and the Lieutenant Generals of the army were off with their own parts of the offensive, already in position to begin the advance. The main army was left like a headless chicken. Ironic, given what the General choked on.
Hans Henric had been just a lowly Captain during the last tour of duty, but with his earning of the Riksdag Medal of Honor, Henric was promoted for his valor and command to Major General. He continued to campaign, with his wounds, refusing to be discharged for medical rest, and led the men under his command proving his valor over and over again, as well as his skill at leading men in several key defensive battles of the Eastern War.
He was an interesting man, Hans Henric. He was average looking. Not particularly loud or commanding by his precense. But his eyes, his eyes. His eyes were deep blue, and when a soldier looked into them, he followed the orders of Hans without question. He was intelligent, for an immigrant, and he understood the concepts of war. Not to mention he had fought and led men through out the entirity of the war. Hans Henric was willing, not to mention able, to command the main division, since he was ranking officer with the death of Brahe in the land offensive to crush the Muscovites once and for all.
Once he made sense of these maps that is. He was pouring over the maps, looking at the troop position, elavation, terrain, and the lines of planned troop paths.
"Looks like standard tactics, sir. Just like you've led us in every single engagement."
An unnamed aide said to him, looking over the maps with him. Hans never bothered to learn the mans name, the man having been assigned to him just recently. Not that it mattered, with the monumentous event that was about to occur.
"Yes, but this plan of advance requires prefect coordination, coordination that we cannot send unless you are with holding infromation from me, and you can send messages with your mind!" Hans all but yelled.
"Well sir, I don't see any way that we could do this without some set backs. We can't all attack in coordination without constant communication. The Muscovites are pretty back water, which makes it hard."
"Wait," said Hans, a light coming to his eyes, "I have an idea. Here let me write this instructions, and then we can send this new infromation to the other groups. This way we can stay in contact even with the Muscovites backwardness."
"Brillant sir! You will make a good General!"
"Yes, yes. Send this, and I will adress the troops. Now go!"
Hans Henric had been just a lowly Captain during the last tour of duty, but with his earning of the Riksdag Medal of Honor, Henric was promoted for his valor and command to Major General. He continued to campaign, with his wounds, refusing to be discharged for medical rest, and led the men under his command proving his valor over and over again, as well as his skill at leading men in several key defensive battles of the Eastern War.
He was an interesting man, Hans Henric. He was average looking. Not particularly loud or commanding by his precense. But his eyes, his eyes. His eyes were deep blue, and when a soldier looked into them, he followed the orders of Hans without question. He was intelligent, for an immigrant, and he understood the concepts of war. Not to mention he had fought and led men through out the entirity of the war. Hans Henric was willing, not to mention able, to command the main division, since he was ranking officer with the death of Brahe in the land offensive to crush the Muscovites once and for all.
Once he made sense of these maps that is. He was pouring over the maps, looking at the troop position, elavation, terrain, and the lines of planned troop paths.
"Looks like standard tactics, sir. Just like you've led us in every single engagement."
An unnamed aide said to him, looking over the maps with him. Hans never bothered to learn the mans name, the man having been assigned to him just recently. Not that it mattered, with the monumentous event that was about to occur.
"Yes, but this plan of advance requires prefect coordination, coordination that we cannot send unless you are with holding infromation from me, and you can send messages with your mind!" Hans all but yelled.
"Well sir, I don't see any way that we could do this without some set backs. We can't all attack in coordination without constant communication. The Muscovites are pretty back water, which makes it hard."
"Wait," said Hans, a light coming to his eyes, "I have an idea. Here let me write this instructions, and then we can send this new infromation to the other groups. This way we can stay in contact even with the Muscovites backwardness."
"Brillant sir! You will make a good General!"
"Yes, yes. Send this, and I will adress the troops. Now go!"
Thlayli
Le Pétit Prince
Azale, about this whole "peace" thing...Qing China's not going to look good after they're finished with it.
alex994
Hail Divine Emperor!
Thlayli said:
For the record, if I don't like what I see I'm going to do an Insane_Panda
Thlayli
Le Pétit Prince
Why is it always my allies that have 3-way civil wars? 
alex994
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Thlayli said:Why is it always my allies that have 3-way civil wars?
Persia is just everyone's unlucky star
Thlayli
Le Pétit Prince
I don't think even China has that many factions. 
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