I want zenzone to survive
i like the chaos he brings
he powerful enough to have a effect
but weak enough to not really be a threat
I want zenzone to survive
i like the chaos he brings
he powerful enough to have a effect
but weak enough to not really be a threat
yeah i’m gonna try to make bananaramians survive
So does anyone have medicine? i’ll trade for it
its too much now
id prefer he calm down a bit, then he continue
if am willing to protect zenzone if he about to be wiped out
as i am about preserving nations and culture
Ya the chaos he gives makes the game interesting
At least when he isn’t trying to kill us all
(Which he won’t hopefully)
Do we reduce him to the village of Verliererdorf and 20-40 people?
i am just banishing him to LOSERVILLE (his other village)
He probably gonna name it winnerville when he moves
i am fine with that i just don’t want him to be completely destroyed
lol
classic zen style
so, i bet zen has o plan what so ever, he is bluffing
its obvious, the last actions he did r not plan related at all
ok so the peace treaty they’ll make (or at least my prediction)
Bananarama will exist only in loserville
Bananarama will not change the name of loserville
Bananarama will be made a vassal of mongolia
All of the coalition will have control of musa fixa
i will let bananarama expand, but they cant pm their actions, unless they want war.
i like culture a lot, so i’d preserve many stuff in fixa
dont worry evo, not only that, loserville will have all of its artifacts and cool cultural stuff taken
Yeah i too am now a culture based society, that’s why i’m willing to buy a house in musa fixa if the mongolian army conquers it
Musa Fixa will be preserved, except the palace and temple, which will be converted for Mongolian use.
So the bananaramans will still exist but restricted from their privileges? Not like slaves but they serve another country?
look i am going to win.
stop calling dibs on my stuff.
call dibs on oofer’s stuff.
you will not get anything from oofer.
i will keep it all.
also lynxs (what is the plural of lynx?) will be domesticated as a food source.
If you were talking to me then i said that ONLY if the mongolian army wins, as they could destroy the houses and i’m gonna preserve many things
It isnt great but here:
Kada stirred. He just heard footsteps past his door. Shouts were coming from his throne room. Something was wrong. He stood. A knock rang through his bedroom, cementing the fact that the issue was indeed important. Kada walked to his wardrobe, as calm and collected as ever. He put on his ceremonial robes and opened the door. A servant from the Taolu stood in front of him. He scoffed; these people were barely part of the new Mongolian empire. Kada asked “what is it boy?” the servant, shaken by the fact that Kada was staring at him, replied. “there is a guard from a trade caravan who wants to speak to you.”
Kada sat on his throne, watching the guard, who seemed to be a cavalry lieutenant. “Who are you? What happened? And what about it could possibly be important enough to wake me up in the middle of the night?” The cavalry officer stood up straight; “your majesty, I am Khür Rgegch, Lieutenant of the 3rd cavalry group. My squad was escorting a trade caravan back to Odokh, as we passed the land, we saw smoke and the flags of Bananarama. They may be marching to war.” Kada frowned. If the bananaramians were attacking other tribes and villages, they might be planning to take the Mongolians. Kada, quickly decided. It was time for war.
Kada trotted on his horse, Khamtragch, admiring his army. The army of овог аймгууд he called it. They were waiting for the great herd that would accompany them across the steppes and deserts to Bananarama. Kada began his speech. “We will march through or home, the steppes, to the deserts, to stop a time when we hide from the enemy, instead of facing it. The bananaramians are building their force, and attacking villages of others, some who we might consider friends. If we are to survive, we must always strike first.” The animals arrived, and Kada watched as the non-cavalry mounted horses, to speed their travel. He turned and began the march.
The army passed many burned homes, experiencing the horrors the bananaramians had committed. After a few months, the city came into their sight. Kada did not want to alert the Bananaramians of their presence, so they camped in the dark that night. When the daylight came, the army was ready. Mongols do not want war, but when it comes, they become hungry for blood. Kada watched the city and saw a group of soldiers run out of the gates, followed by a second group, which seemed to be attacking the first. Kada put that to the side of his mind. He walked back to the bottom of the hill and gathered his soldiers. Telling them what to do when they reached the walls.
As they marched to the mud and daub city, he felt the hunger set in. The war was coming, and it was going to be bloody. The watch guards at the walls stood, shocked at the size of the army in front of them, twice the size of their entire population. They fled to their barracks to alert their captain. Kada chuckled, this would give hem time to set up. With a signal, his troops charged forwards to set up barricades and tents as close to the walls as possible. The siege had begun…
“Kada! They are attacking!” Kada jumped out of bed and put on his battle gear, then rushed outside. There were a few fires, but it did not seem like a full attack. He walked to the nearest captain and asked what happened. “a small group of them attacked and killed 38 of our men. We killed at least 8, but they carried a few away. Probably to eat, as they are starving in there. I doubt they have proper funerals.” Kada nodded and walked away, scouting the perimeter, and checking the dead soldiers. He went back asleep after he doubled the guard.
The next morning, Kada woke up to his bed being wet. His tent was filled with water. He immediately commanded his soldiers to higher ground, to avoid rusting of weapons and armor. Kada watched the city, until the land dried and he moved back. Kada then commanded his troops to prepare for battle, because enough was enough, and Barando was going down.
Када хутгалдав. Тэр зүгээр л хаалганыхаа урд гишгэх чимээ сонсов. Түүний сэнтий өрөөнөөс хашгираан гарч байв. Ямар нэг зүйл буруу байна. Тэр зогсож байв. Түүний унтлагын өрөөнд тогших нь асуудал үнэхээр чухал болохыг нотолж байв. Када урьдынх шигээ тайван, цуглуулсан хувцаслалтаа алхав. Тэрээр ёслолын хувцсаа өмсөөд хаалгыг нь нээв. Таолу нэгэн үйлчлэгч түүний урд зогсож байв. Тэр инээв; эдгээр хүмүүс бараг шинэ Монголын эзэнт гүрний нэг хэсэг байв. Када “тэр ямар хүү вэ?” Када түүнийг ширтэж байгааг мэдээд сэгсэрсэн үйлчлэгч хариулав. “Худалдааны танхимаас хамгаалагчтай тантай ярихыг хүсч байна.”
Када хаан ширээндээ сууж, морин дэслэгч гэж харуулав. "Чи хэн бэ? Энэ юу вэ? Шөнийн турш намайг сэрээхийн тулд энэ нь магадгүй чухал байж болох уу? " Морингийн офицер шууд босов; “Эрхэм дээдэс минь, би Хүр Рэгиг байна, 3-р морин цэргийн дэслэгч Миний баг Одох руу буцаж худалдааны замаар явж байв. Бид газрыг туулж өнгөрөхөд бид утаа, Бананарагийн далбааг харав. Тэд дайн хийж байгаа гэж Када хөмсгөө зангидав. Хэрэв бананарамичууд бусад овог, тосгод руу дайрч байсан бол монголчуудыг авахаар төлөвлөж магадгүй юм. Када, хурдан шийдэв. Дайн болох цаг болжээ.
Када Хамтрагачтай мориндоо мордож, цэргээ биширч байв. Тэр овог аймгуудын арми түүнийг дуудав. Тэднийг тал нутаг, цөлөөр Бананарама дагуулан явах агуу сүргийг хүлээж байв. Када үг хэлж эхлэв. “Бид дайсантайгаа нүүр тулахаасаа өмнө нуугдах цагийг зогсоохын тулд хөдөө, эсвэл цөл дундуур явна. Бананарамичууд өөрсдийн хүчээ дайчилж, бидний найз гэж тооцдог зарим хүмүүсийн тосгон руу дайрч байна. Хэрэв бид амьд үлдвэл бид үргэлж түрүүлж цохих ёстой. " Малын ирэхэд Када морьтон морьтон морьтон мордохдоо хурдхан явахыг ажиглав. Тэр эргэж, марш эхлэв.
Арми нь олон шатсан байшинг дамжин өнгөрч, гадил бантануудын хийсэн аймшигийг мэдэрч байв. Хэдэн сарын дараа хот тэдний нүдэн дээр гарч ирэв. Када Бананарамичуудыг тэдний дэргэд байгааг анхааруулахыг хүсэхгүй байсан тул тэр шөнө харанхуйд буудаллав. Өдрийн гэрэл ирэхэд арми бэлэн болжээ. Монголчууд дайн хийхийг хүсдэггүй, гэхдээ энэ нь ирэхэд тэд цусанд өлсдөг. Када хотыг ажиглан, хэсэг цэргүүд хаалганаас гүйн гарч ирэхэд хоёр дахь бүлэг нь эхнийх рүүгээ дайрч байгаа мэт харагдаж байв. Када үүнийг бодлынхоо талд тавив. Тэрээр буцаж толгодын дэргэд очиж цэргүүдээ цуглуулав. Тэднийг хананд хүрэхэд юу хийхийг хэлж өгнө.
Тэд шавар, шороо хот руу алхаж байх үед тэр өлсгөлөн зарлаж байгааг мэдэрч байв. Дайн дэгдэж байсан тул цустай болох байсан. Ханан дахь харуулын манаачууд зогсож, тэдний урд байгаа армийн хэмжээ, нийт хүн амынхаа хэмжээнээс хоёр дахин их цочирдов. Тэд ахмаддаа сэрэмжлүүлэхээр хашаандаа нисэв. Када инээд алдав, энэ нь тохируулах цагийг өгөх болно. Дохионы дохиогоор түүний цэргүүд хананд аль болох ойрхон хаалт, майхан барихыг уриалав. Бүслэлт эхэлсэн …
“Када! Тэд довтолж байна! ” Када орноосоо үсрэн босч, байлдааны хэрэгсэлээ өмсөөд гадаа яаран гүйв. Хэдэн түймэр гарсан боловч энэ нь бүрэн довтолгоо шиг санагдаагүй. Хамгийн ойрын ахмад руу яваад юу болсныг асуув. "Тэдний цөөн хэдэн бүлэг нь манай эрчүүд рүү дайрч, 38 хүнийг алав. Бид дор хаяж 8-г алсан боловч тэд нэлээд хол явсан. Магадгүй тэд тэнд өлсөж байгаа байх. Тэдэнд оршуулга зохистой гэдэгт би эргэлзэж байна. ” Када толгой дохиод цааш алхав, периметрийг нь сөхөж үхсэн цэргүүдийг шалгаж байв. Тэр харуулыг хоёр дахин нэмэгдүүлснийхээ дараа дахин унтаж байв.
Маргааш өглөө нь Кадаа орондоо нойрсож байгаад сэрлээ. Түүний майхан усаар дүүрчээ. Тэрбээр цэргүүддээ зэвсэг, хуяг дуулдахаас зайлсхийхийн тулд тэр даруй өндөрлөг газарт тушаал гаргажээ. Када хотыг ажиглаж, газар хатах хүртэл тэр эргэж ирэв. Дараа нь Када цэргээ байлдаанд бэлд гэж тушаав, учир нь хангалттай байсан бөгөөд Барандо доошоо буув.
Woah that is AWESOME!
I’ll write my own story soon