There's no Russia on that, therefore it is worse.
F Swe H
F Nth support F York - Lon
F York - Lon
F English Channel - Wales
F lon - yor
A wal S F lon - yor
F bre - eng
F lvp - cly
A par - gas
F mar - spa sc
A bel S A hol
A bur - ruh
A hol S A bur - ruh
A Kie - Ruh
A Mun support A Kie - Ruh
A Ber - Kie
F Den - Swe
F Tri to Alb
A Vie to Tri
A Tyr support A Vie to Tri
F Gre support A Bul to hold
A Bul hold
A Rum support A Bul to hold
A Ukr to Sev
A Bud to Gal
F Aeg S A Con - Bul
F Smy - Con
F Eas - Ion
A Ven - Tyr
A Tun Hold
Army Lvn move Mos
Fleet Sev move Rum
A Con - Bul
F Bla S A Con - Bul
The Austrian army in Bulgaria is dislodged and can only disband or retreat to Serbia, which I have assumed here. If a disband is desired instead, please order it ASAP.
The French fleet in London is destroyed with no possible retreat.
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Last edited by seboden; 01-03-2012 at 19:13.
Nice Nelson England pulled on the French fleet...
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A fine demonstration of Russia's mad skills.
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In 1905, after the death of Grand Duke Sergei Alexandrovich of Russia and the collapse
of the Treaty of Insects, Europe was in disarray. Kingdoms rose and
fell; borders, even languages changed; men were killed by their own
side and women raped by soldiers from up to seven different nations
(TheExecuter is on the floor in a room with a large map and large figures.
Bagricula is on the floor beating a drum, and two other men are
standing, looking over a large piece of paper.)
The courts of Europe throbbed with activity, and none more so
Bagricula: (stops beating the drum) Yes, My Lord. (begins to pick up one of
the human figures)
TheExecuter: The Italians are always cowards.
(Bagricula doesn't pick up the figure, and goes back to drum-beating.)
(Messenger 3 enters)
Messenger 3: My Lord, news: the Italians have invaded Turkey.
TheExecuter: Excellent! (to one of the men standing) Esemesas, while they're away,
take ten thousand troops and pillage Venice.
Bagricula: But the Italians are our allies, My Lord.
TheExecuter: Oh yes... Well, er, get them to dress up as Germans, will you?
TheExecuter: Bagricula, remind me to send flowers to the Tsar of Russia in symapthy
for the death of his brother.
Lord Dalek: The one you had murdered, My Lord...
TheExecuter: Yes, that's the fellow.