TO: Piercia
Greetings!
Could you please send us a private letter with the exact location where you want your colony build? We talked about a spot, but looking at it closer I realize that it will create some cultural border issues with our city on the land bridge. Please have a look at the shared maps and tell us what do you think of a city 1 tile south west from that silver deposit? If you have other ideas send a copy of the map with the location selected so we can move your settler to that spot.
This way both our cities can develop and grow.
Xristo
Greetings!
Could you please send us a private letter with the exact location where you want your colony build? We talked about a spot, but looking at it closer I realize that it will create some cultural border issues with our city on the land bridge. Please have a look at the shared maps and tell us what do you think of a city 1 tile south west from that silver deposit? If you have other ideas send a copy of the map with the location selected so we can move your settler to that spot.
This way both our cities can develop and grow.
Xristo
Captain Park Long approached Emperor Gojong to tell him of the successful mission to Giang; the murder of Kim's wife, to ensure that Kim would be available for marriage to Sinjeong, the Princess. The news was even better this time, because General Ji Huang's body would be found at the scene. General Ji Huang was wearing the uniform and seal of Wonsan. A better outcome could not have been planned by the Emperor, "Emperor Gojong," Captain Park began, "It is done, it seems Wonsan had other ideas. They sent General Ji Huang there, seemingly to kidnap Kim's wife and hide her away, they must have got wind of our plans."
Bojong called all of his commanders into his favorite parlor. They sat in lines on the floor as Bojong stood before them; "Men of Wonsan, Korea has asked much of you throughout your life, I have asked much of you throughout your life. At this very moment, a tyrant of illegitimate blood, of illigetimate claim to the throne stands before the gates of this fine city. They demand we lay down our arms and be subjected to slavery like dogs. This is possibly the most important day in Korean history, for centuries the wicked family of Wang Geon, the tyrant dictator, has ruled over the Kingdoms of Korea. For centuries Pyong'yang and Seoul have dominated our Kingdoms and taxed us, and slaved us, and used us for their own wealth and power. Now your Emperor wants to marry our daughter, the Princess Sinjeong, off to some low-born peasant from Pyong'yang. Simply for his own power, for his own influence and ambition. We must not let this man succeeed. The future of all of the Koreas is at stake! This road will be long and difficult. Even now your Emperor accuses you, brave Koreans, of conspiring with the Mayan scourge against your countrymen! Even now he vilifies you as traitors! This man is not fit to rule. We must overrun his army, which is now half the number it should have been. The fight is now fair, we hold the highground, we have the advantage, and we must press that advantage to victory!"


The army of Wonsan was outnumbered, but only slightly. The Imperial army had to be split between its forces outside of Wonsan and the ones reacting to the Mayan settlement in Alemanni. Even split in half the Imperial army was larger than the local force assembled by Wonsan. Wonsan was also short its Commander-in-Chief, having died by his own hand in the village of Giang. "All is well!" a guard yelled from the ramparts, "Silla is organizing its forces for attack!"
Jumong's plan worked flawlessly, Wonsan's armies were undiscplined so despite their technological advantage they quickly broke rank in the chaos. The confusion caused by the Hwacha's smoke (and loud whistling noises) left Wonsan's commanders unable to properly execute maneuvers as the Imperial soldiers cut into their center, breaking it and sending their muskets into disarray. The battle quickly became a rout, and while the Imperials lost many soldiers to the musketfire it quickly dissapated into the swordfight Jumong wanted. Wonsan was no match for the Imperial soldiers, and soon Imperial tenacity overcame Wonsan's advantage. the retreat was quickly sounded as Wonsan's men crashed against the gates of the city. The gates didn't open, as Wonsan's only advantage left was their city walls, again the Hwachas opened fire upon the city walls, sending up a plume of debris, the guards upon the wall could hardly see the ladders being thrust upon the wall's face...
"THAT'S IT BOYS! GIVE THEM HELL!" Jumong said from the ground, as he helped throw up another ladder, "OVERWHELM THEM! SHOW THEM WHAT WE MEN OF PYONG'YANG ARE MADE OF!" the majortiy of the Imperial army hailed from Pyong'yang.
Park nodded and quickly turned to leave, Jumong looked up the ladder, he quickly began to climb it, as men fell from the walls all around him. He reached the top and blocked a strike from a Wonsan soldier, he grabbed him by his armor and pulled him down, knocking a few of his own men from the ladder, and hopped upon the walls. He then chopped off another man's arm and kicked him in the stomach, knocking him back into the rest of Wonsan's army gathered around and turned with a sword thrust into another man. Singlehandedly he cleared a space upon the wall as the rest of his army climbed up the ladder....
"CAPTAIN PARK! CAPTAIN PARK!" Jumong said, as he ran towards the stairs, kicking and stabbing any soldiers of Wonsan that crossed his path, "DO WHAT YOU WILL BUT LEAVE ME BAK MOON!"
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