HOLY GOD!
"The English are Coming! The English are Coming!: OR: Never Enter a Mutual Protection Pact Unless It's With the Top Dog"
I have just witnessed the most amazing amphibious assault in Civ HISTORY!! I still have chills thinking about it.
So, I entered a Mutual Protection Pact with somebody thinking, "Hey, I need all the friends I can get!" Well (duh, Yin), this idiot goes and gets into a fight with the Top Dog, England, forcing me to join the war.
"Well," I think. "England could kick my butt easily ... too bad they are an ocean away. HA HA!"
Next thing I know, a few English battleships start cruising off my eastern shore. They lob a few shots at my coastal cities, destroying a few things. "Hey, no big deal. We all know it's gonna take ground troops, baby, and England ain't got the guts!"
Holy Christ, a few turns later another fleet of battleships come by along with some aircraft carriers. Before I know it, MASSIVE carpet bombing is hitting me and India! I grant India rights of passage and in a strage twist of fate, they greet the first wave of ground troops landing at their southern most located city. Yes, groud troops.
Almost simultaneously, a troop transport ESCORTED by two battleships and still under support of bombing aircraft begins to unload.
"Well," a bit more worried now, "wonder what he's got?"
Holy Christ again! 5 assault troops (machine gun infantry) along with some artillery completely wipe out my SW city in one turn! Just wiped it off the map! They then ripped up all my improvements in the area for good measure.
"Oh, Lord. I'm dead." But wait, it gets more impressive.
England offers me peace for 420 gold ... nearly half my stash. That's a bargain! Getting peace, England goes after India full force.
This thing was out of the Colin Powell play book: First, air assualts ripped up India's rails, bombing cities down as well, smacking any troops on the land. Then 5(!) tanks and supporting mounted riflemen (I think that was the troop) were dropped off on the SE side of the continent! They simply ROLLED over India's cities. No fewer than 3 aircraft carriers pulled in (there are under the battleships you see in the shot above) and began to pound Bombay! With bomb raining like hell-fire from English plane, support fire laid down from battleships, and tanks, artillery and machine gun infantry rolling over the land, the landscape of my little continent was changed forever.
England owns Bombay ... and is still ripping into India.
I'm am nothing but England's errand boy at this point.
Good Lord. Humbling.
"The English are Coming! The English are Coming!: OR: Never Enter a Mutual Protection Pact Unless It's With the Top Dog"
I have just witnessed the most amazing amphibious assault in Civ HISTORY!! I still have chills thinking about it.
So, I entered a Mutual Protection Pact with somebody thinking, "Hey, I need all the friends I can get!" Well (duh, Yin), this idiot goes and gets into a fight with the Top Dog, England, forcing me to join the war.
"Well," I think. "England could kick my butt easily ... too bad they are an ocean away. HA HA!"
Next thing I know, a few English battleships start cruising off my eastern shore. They lob a few shots at my coastal cities, destroying a few things. "Hey, no big deal. We all know it's gonna take ground troops, baby, and England ain't got the guts!"
Holy Christ, a few turns later another fleet of battleships come by along with some aircraft carriers. Before I know it, MASSIVE carpet bombing is hitting me and India! I grant India rights of passage and in a strage twist of fate, they greet the first wave of ground troops landing at their southern most located city. Yes, groud troops.
Almost simultaneously, a troop transport ESCORTED by two battleships and still under support of bombing aircraft begins to unload.
"Well," a bit more worried now, "wonder what he's got?"
Holy Christ again! 5 assault troops (machine gun infantry) along with some artillery completely wipe out my SW city in one turn! Just wiped it off the map! They then ripped up all my improvements in the area for good measure.
"Oh, Lord. I'm dead." But wait, it gets more impressive.
England offers me peace for 420 gold ... nearly half my stash. That's a bargain! Getting peace, England goes after India full force.
This thing was out of the Colin Powell play book: First, air assualts ripped up India's rails, bombing cities down as well, smacking any troops on the land. Then 5(!) tanks and supporting mounted riflemen (I think that was the troop) were dropped off on the SE side of the continent! They simply ROLLED over India's cities. No fewer than 3 aircraft carriers pulled in (there are under the battleships you see in the shot above) and began to pound Bombay! With bomb raining like hell-fire from English plane, support fire laid down from battleships, and tanks, artillery and machine gun infantry rolling over the land, the landscape of my little continent was changed forever.
England owns Bombay ... and is still ripping into India.
I'm am nothing but England's errand boy at this point.
Good Lord. Humbling.
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