| Romping Through the English Countryside |
| "Hi, Beth? Just wanted you to know that we've never quite
forgiven you for that tribute demand a thousand years back or so. So
we're declaring war now. Have a nice day."
Oops. It appears Beth hasn't got any railroads. That's unfortunate. Remember, kids. Friends don't let friends guard rearline cities with regular rifles. Dozens of conscript rifles or no.
No, sorry. Not here to watch the play. Burn it, men.
Bah, that artwork is horrible. And your gods are heretical. Burn it, men. While we're at it, Canturbury burns, too. And then my entire force fails to take down London. Size 12+ cities be buff. Astonishingly, my 40 turn minsci on Radio actually works, and in a round of trading, I give Alex about 5000 gold for Flight, Mass Production, and Motorized Transportation. Welcome to the tank age, baby. Ooo. He's got a CAV ARMY.
Flee, flee, run away, etc. Or we could just kill it. Bye Cav Army!
Now THAT is some serious conscription. Down from size 13 last turn.
And THAT was about bloody time. Also, London goes down to three pop. WTF is he burning all that pop on? Speaking of London, after 30 descend on the new breed of superriflemen defending it, and barely win...
"Bah. We don't need your theories. Burn it, men." We insert a good deal more fighting with cavalry. Greece is scary. I've totally devastated the other two AIs, but Greece needs to be taken care of ASAP. Which means finishing the English war. First, however...
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