DAY 2: Continued...
I'm over extended, in the clutches of Milan when I hear some gurgling noises from under my desk... I see my brain and put it back in it's place. Thinking it through, I decide to pop for a general to see if I can swing things a little. At least I can get one good army going and defend. I get a bit of luck with the shock rating. That will help some.
Just then, what do ya know... The big stick wants to take his ball and bat and go home. I'm a little ticked at the timing, as i now have a general that won't see any action. I hope he doesn't die of boredom... I am carrying alot of Mercs that need to go away, so at least I can get my budget back under control. MP is JUST starting to come back after combining my forces to death, so even though I wasted hiring the general, it really is decent timing.
Milan decides to try to swat me on the way out, albeit unsuccessfully. I want to call them an expletive deleted, but i resist and simply smile...
All of this ends with a marginal boost in coin, enough to help keep inflation in check. It's enough to be able rest up and kick back. Besides, Rebel Watch is on, and I hear this weeks episode is really a good one...
Things begin to move along. Manpower comes back, troops are built... I reach Workshops... not too bad. Then, Out of the blue, the Ottomans do me a solid. It's one of those "stop the presses" or "hold the phone" moments...
Ferrara gets laid out, and lies open and waiting. No time to dilly-dally, Damn the torpedoes we've got to go NOW... I also get some late breaking news... more pop core. I was getting a bit peckish...
My forces, led by my general jump in quickly, take Ferrara and annex her... I lose almost no men and revel in the success... It's a win win for me and my depleted forces. Now I just have to wait out her allies...
My reveling is short lived however... Riding in on magic horses Aragon swoops in like the plague... my already depleted men are no match for 20K of her best fresh troops. Battle after battle is lost as I stall and withdraw... I lose Ferrara to their siege... My men get the news as they lick their wounds and run. I try in vain to get peace, sending diplomats every year and burning 20 prestige in the process...
I decide
now is the time to put some PROPER battle tactics into play. I load up my last full regiments into a solid army, and put my general in charge.
I then pull them all back into into Fruli and wait. I explain to my men... this is the time they earn their pay... now is when we turn the tide. I quote the speech from Independence Day... "We will not go quietly into the night..."
We are pumped and ready... Aragon brings one of her stacks, the one with their best general in it. It was 20K but has been pared down due to WE and attrition. It's only 8K now... They move in and take the bait in Treviso. I wait.
I check morale and wait and check morale and wait...
When they start to assault, I move in... Oh Snap!!! My men are giddy as they stand on the hills outside Treviso shouting in victory! I urge them on to reclaim Ferrara... Aragon is running units in and out in a desperate bid to keep numbers up. I wait it out until the numbers are to my liking and move in. Aragon becomes AraGONE as she is overrun. None of her troops make it out...
Ferrara comes at a heavy price. But it was well worth it. It gives me a solid toehold on the peninsula along with a good province, complete with a nice university. I retire to my room for some needed R&R...