The War to End All Wars
Mao examined the facts. He still had a right of passage with Carthage. Hannibal had no iron, no rubber, and no oil. He only controlled seven cities in his main empire, but they were all huge metropolis sized cities. They would be extremely difficult to take.
Due to the expanding borders on the three cities China had, Hannibal no longer had his precious silks.
Mao canceled all trade agreements, leaving only the right of passage in place.
During the Rape of Egypt, Hannibal had sent settlers into the empty lands and had established five new cities on those frontier lands.
Using tactics similar to the war with Egypt, Mao positioned all his forces near Carthiginian cities. Mao then contacted Hannibal.
"Hannibal, my old friend. Join the Chinese empire, and I will give you land and gold to control for me. Our people will welcome you freely, and you will live out the rest of your life in peace and happiness."
Hannibal's reply was simple. "I would rather die a Carthiginian than live in China."
Mao nodded. "I understand, and if the roles were reversed, I would be the same. Good luck to you, Hannibal."
In 1798AD, China attacked Carthage. Their five frontier cities were captured without trouble, and each was burned to the ground. Carthiginian slaves were sent to the most dangerous terrain and put to work building more colonies, roads, and rails.
Three core cities in Carthage were immediately captured and razed. Slaves from those cities were sent to work in the coal and iron mines in old Egypt and Rome.
In 1804AD, Hannibal had retreated to Utica, his last stand against the rampaging forces of the Chinese. Mao personally went to the battlefield and directed his troops in the final battle.
Thirty divisions of tanks assaulted Utica, and by the end of the year, the city lie in ruin.
Mao entered Utica uncontested. He entered the palace, and found Hannibal there, sitting in his throne.
"So Mao, you have finally done it. The entire world has been crushed under your boot. How do you feel?"
Mao sighed. "Hannibal, you and I are fortunate to have lived as long as we have. Almost six thousand years is a long time to live for anyone. Our people have all prospered, through good times and bad. Of all the rivals I had on this world, you were smart, and tried to exist with me in peace, despite that silly agreement you had with Wang Kon so long ago."
"How do I feel?" he asked outloud, restating Hannibal's original question. "I feel old."
Hannibal stood and moved away from his throne. "I believe this belongs to you, now," he said, indicating the throne.
Mao smiled. "No, it is still yours, though you no longer rule from it. My throne is back in China."
"What will you do with me, Mao?"
"Tell me, Hannibal, do you agree to bend your knee to me? Will you recognize my right to rule?"
Hannibal dropped to one knee. "Mao, I swear allegiance to you and to China. Carthage is no more, but as long as you will allow our culture to be remembered in the proper light, then I will be your willing servant."
Mao nodded, smiling. "Rise my friend. Carthage will be remembered for its culture, and its adherance to its ideals and principles."
Hannibal rose, and smiled back to Mao. "What will you have me do, now?"
Mao walked over to Hannibal. He put his arm around the retired leader's shoulders and made him walk with him.
"My scientists are certain we can travel beyond this world, and into space. They are working on technologies that will put us in orbit, and eventually, another planet. I will need someone to leader the new space program, and eventually, represent Chinese interests on Alpha Centarui..."
Mao and Hannibal walked out of the throne room, and toward their future...
"By the way, do you think you can shave off that awfully stupid looking beard? And maybe grow some hair on your head again?"
The End
