Continued...
1874 - A surprise for Bablyon
The situation: defence officials in Babylon have grown concerned. Initially, taking a difficult risk, the king's council had decided that cultural construction in Fort Hammurabi would be more important than defence, for the simple reason that any forces would be too small to resist a full Egyptian attack anyway. A temple was the first item of business, followed by a harbor.
But, as Fort Hammurabi is now growing by leaps and bounds, and shows a real potential to be bigger than Free Bablyon, the government-in-exile decides to take an equally bizarre risk:
#1 - Free Bablyon will start training a second rifle regiment.
#2 - The first regiment will board the FBS Refuge now and sail to Fort Hammurabi.
#3 - The second regiment will be ready in time to defend Babylon from any unlikely invasion.
The ship departs.
Too late.
1874 - Fall:
Workers at a mine on a mountain outside Fort Hammurabi are the first to see the bad news: Persian cavalry, massing on the plains in Egyptian territory a few miles away. Hours later, they attack the undefended harbor, posting notices along the way explaining that any expansion of the "Sickly and Diseased Babylonian Culture is Unnacceptable in a Modern Earth." Only once these notices are posted do the enraged settlers discover the identity of the general commanding: it's Marshal Hothead2, great-great-great grandson of the Major-General Hothead who seized Ellipi in a cavalry charge one Persian war ago.
Word reaches Free Babylon when a fishing boat stops the Refuge.
The ship turns back, ready to defend the once-more isolated capital.
1882 - The Third (or Coalition) War of Persian Aggression
At the instigation of Persia, Egypt is convinced it can regain its former colony, and so gain prestige in the new world triad. It declares war on Free Babylon.
Supported by a fleet of several Persian warships, the Persians land a corps of infantry, cavalry and cannon on the southwest tip of the island - the EOF's old stomping grounds.
A large fleet of Egyptian ironclads sails up, and massive bombardment of the island begins. So far, though, the shelling is not very accurate, and none of the town's precious public facilities are destroyed.
1886 - The Aztecs took their time, carefully examining the entrails and hearts of sacrificed German maidens before making the decision. But they make it. Mexica declares war on Free Babylon. It is now us - one small town! - against the entire globe.
The Persian invasion force attacks. Miraculously, their weak attack is repelled, retreating intact, but in a shambles.
Next, it's the Egyptians. Four entire armies - 16 regiments - of infantry and cavalry disembark on the northeast side, near Frenchman's Jungle. In the following year, they attack. One, then two regiments of Egyptian infantry are slaughtered, but eventually, a third infilitrates around the trenches to cut its way into the batteries sited in the town. The fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh regiments follow, exploiting the gap to push through to the shattered harbor and complete their victory. As a squad of Egyptians begins to move, two-by-two, into the little island council chamber, they begin to sigh with relief as they realize the fighting will end that day.
But the sergeant stops his men with a raised hand signal, a cocked rifle and a furrowed brow as he reaches the council chamber. For, pinned to a large, ticking metal device in front of the king's chair, written - no doubt with intended irony, in Persian, with a simple block lettered message...