If you're allowing "Dark Ages mass production," I'm in!

Even if you don't, I'm still in!
Country:
Arabia Dar al-Islam
Leader: Muhammad Ali
Capital: Mecca
Religion: Islam
Army: 6 knight divisions, 6 archer divisions
Army Quality: 7
Navy: None
Navy Quality: 0
IC: 10
IC per turn: 2
Population: 3,300,000
Confidence: Tolerating
Government:
Monarchy [wiki]Islamofascism[/wiki]
Special Unit:
The Mujahideen (singular
Mujahid), Muslim fanatics. These are the bravest and most dedicated of Muslim warriors. The capital "M" is required to distinguish them from the regular Muslim soldier, who can only hope to match a Mujahid in devotion to his righteous cause. Armed and armored in his faith, a Mujahid is made even more potent by giving him a composite bow (stronger than Western bows, that's for sure), a
damascus blade, some chain mail and camels and/or horses. They can fight on foot, on horse, on camel, naked, heavily armed and armored, hungry, under torture, and so on and so forth, so long as it is for the one true faith and the states which espouse it, and he will be as dedicated and zealous as possible every single time.
(The cost should be variable, and I propose two basic subtypes to the Mujahideen: Medium Infantry and Medium Cavalry, both of which carry the regular sword, shield, bow and armor combo)
Description:
Arabia, united under Muhammad Ali, are now out to unite the world under Islam. Converting the world into Islam is now Muhammad Ali's goal, and he will reach that goals by any means necessary. Of course, the Arabian masses only follow like sheep while the legendary Semitic businessmen see this newfound belligerence as a way to expand their markets into the rest of the world.
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To: The Sultanate of Istanbul
From: Dar al-Islam
Come, brother, let us create an alliance so aptly called
Dar al-Islam to show the world that the Christians are not the only ones who can rally together in a common cause. Let us cross swords with the
heathen Christ followers, except we must replace their sword with their chests. Their fleshy chests will yield under our steel.
YIELD, I SAY!