Funniest, largest, battle I've ever been in. From desperation to triumph a tale how I snatched victory from the jaws of defeat.
I am playing swadians because I like their cav and, in floris, their archers ain't too shoddy. And turns out that Harlaus secretly hates my guts with a white hot passion as he sees fit to give me Dhirim at a time where we are at war with Vaegirs, Rhodoks and Khergits. And, of course, the city has switched hands like half a dozen times, at least, in the last 200 days. No successful deffenses in so far.
A week passes by and the vaegirs arrive in force
I have a 130-ish garrison And 110 party. So 240 soldiers, plenty of which fairly high tier (most of my party is tier V troops and above, though there's a handful of III-IV)
Yaroglek alone has 600 men (how) And brings 300 more from vassals Fuck I can't fight them! I think Then I see the banners of fellow swadians, Harlaus himself at the front and.
They are staying there, looking in the distance.
But at this point something funny happens. I speak to Harlaus and suggest that he flee to Dhirim (the enemy is coming in force, flee to Dhirim). He enters the city and joins the siege! At this point night starts and the damage calculator stops So I bank on it and ride to gather half a dozen lords in the vicinity All of a sudden the 4 vs 1 slaughter turns into a 1 vs 1 as 840 swadians proceed to fight off the 900 vaegirs in a battle to rock the foundations of the earth.
We literally slaughtered them
840 dead vaegirs vs 60 dead brave swadians
Submitted July 22, 2019 at 06:35AM by LordKardolan https://ift.tt/2Z3UXSs
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