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I’ve created a landing zone earlier today
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1w3e7oslXFM
I have fired 16 inch shells at them so your troops can easily get through.
United Democratia WILL FALL. GLORY TO FITH EMPIRE.
A weapons shipment is still waiting for the authorization to land and dispense the pleasantries.
shipment is authorized.
Is there a forum link to this conflict or no?
nah. we want to make this nation aware.
also I'm sending my modernized mouse tanks into battle.
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Does anyone know if they're going to reinstate older stat history?
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Makes it a bit difficult then, but ok.....
Mercenary Captain Clar Hendreich did not like to wait. His men had chosen to modify their extensive transportation with a series of drills and metallic-thermo shielding to allow them to move through the underground at a rapid pace, but the waiting was what is killing him. He would have preferred on any other mission to use sub-sonic magnets to smoothly and silently glide through the rock if the need wasn't urgent. Ahead of his division of 10,000 bloodslaked souls lie a hostile embankment recently pounded by artillery from allied forces. Hendreich didn't care for the reasons as his government was the one who paid him twice his rate and in advance. That meant trouble or need...
Further still, the allied forces asked for airforce support that never was going to happen in the timeframe they asked for. Even Hendreich wasn't armed with enough sling-drones to provide the ordinance operations needed, but he did have significant ground forces at his disposal. The engineering decks were awash in the molten rock and screaming drills as they passed through mountain and continent to reach their destination. It was bumpy, but stable enough that several men brewed swinging pots of tea to calm the nerves of their comrades. Not for Hendreich, he tasted the spices on his lips and smelled the aroma that wouldn't be his as what few leaves that were left he made sure to distribute them. Alcohol by comparison was plenty and always made a cackle of a man as it went down. "CAPTAIN!!", he himself stood at attention, "authorization requests have been acknowledged and confirmed." Hendreich leapt from his seat with a grin and down to the decks below as the engines roared to life the firestorm that flowed around them. "GENTLEMEN!!!", he started, "We have been given official permission to land today!!" the soldiers of fortune chuckled away their jokes. "We also however have been given permission by the War Department..." the men grew pale and silent, "PERMISSION TO LOOT TO OUR HEARTS CONTENT!!!" The echoing thunder of cheer and excitement could perhaps be heard by the enemy above for the bumps grew only in intensity. The Captain finished with his rally and climbed int his seat to prepare....as did they all....
"HEARTH group set up base perimeter in the shell fields, Ryleth Command will attack the village in the Northwest, and Kracknir Support will emerge in the village to the Southeast" and so they did. Two heavily armed groups of soldiers emerged within the population centers and began unloading their munitions upon the populace and soldiers indiscriminately as skull shaped visors brought death to all they saw not wrapped in acid or flame. Hearth group was appropriately named as what emerged from the soil were an entire mobile base of vehicles in all shapes and sizes that deployed open their hatches and like angry swarms the soldiers got to work. Walls were erected quickly alongside actual structures meant to resist enemy attacks and bombardment for the mercenaries or their allies to take refuge in. Each Ironclad present launched what were clearly not military standard CZY support helicopters to deliver supplies and most importantly....booze. Each one a mobile booze factory to support bored soldiers or provide fiery support and each one on their way to allied forces.
From the medium, more boxy transports emerged tank vehicles or crews of CV-92s to facilitate to the needs of the front. Some were engaging the enemy in building tunnels and fortifications while others established local electricity networks to allow technological advantages and many, many, many, more were busy dragging away metal corpses back to the smelters they emerged from...
Man Krich really went downhill huh
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Considering that we dont have Hell as an alternative embassy the whole threat is kinda pointless.
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