The Chairman sat up with Alexander as they rounded the peak of Mount Tsunayoshi, looking down upon the steppes below them. The Chairman spoke first.
"Well, that's our target. Part of it, anyway. They extend west for hundreds of miles."
"What do you suppose a good battle plan would be?"
The chairman pondered.
"I'll send my forces in first, and draw the enemy backward in a feigned retreat. You drop in from the east, and we'll force them west, towards the Rubber plantation."
"That's a brave plan. What happens if we encounter resistance and I can't reinforce you?"
The chairman looked around the peak, down at the Japanese, and at the sparse steppes around him.
"The only enemy near here is the japanese. What are the reinforcements going to do, drop from the sky?"
Alexander responded to this joke with a stern face. "My team is prepared for such tactics" he said, with utter seriousness.
The Chairman pondered. Just what did these Private Military types get INTO back on earth, anyway? All he'd heard were tales of giant robots and expensive planes that China never deemed cost effective.
"Well then. Your second priority is to push the enemy off the Rubber plantation."
"What's the first, chairman?"
"Don't let anything get in your way."
...
Fighting was fierce as the soldiers neared the plantation.
"The Japanese are a lot stronger than I thought! Here I am, with an army made of Iron, and they're holding me back with nothing but Rubber." (OOC: 6 vs 6.6, Japanese leading)
"That's why you brought us here, isn't it? You lead 'em backwards, we clean 'em up. As you said, as long as nothing falls from the sky, we should have this sector within 3 days."
The chairman watched a meteor storm pass overhead. It seemed oddly ... focused ... for a meteor storm ...
The ground shook as the Drop Pods smashed into the Plantation. No sooner had the Chairman picked himself off the ground as some men in Big Armor arrived on the battlefield.
"KNOCK. ON. WOOD." said one man, tipping a nearby small tree that had been uprooted by his landing.
"That's not one of ours, Alexander!"
"Any suggestions, Chairman?"
"You know how I told you not to let 'anything' get in your way?"
"Yeah?"
"I think that counts as 'anything'."
The mercenary flank the Drop pods had landed on swung hard from the hit and regrouped on its commander. It seems the shock of being dropped from orbit was even more intense than the shock of being shelled with drop pods, and the 'Mercs were able to regroup.
Despite taking heavy losses in close combat to the Orbital Soldiers' superior weapons and armor, there was one very massive weakness...
"Alexander! These soldiers' weapons look well equipped for close combat, but they can't fire much further than 100 yards!"
"What?" said the Chairman. "We had LONGBOWS that could shoot further than that. 500 years ago."
"Well I dunno, sir, but it seems as soon as we retreat, they just ... can't shoot us."
"Snipe them." "Snipe them." "Dear god, fall back and snipe them!"
Alexander yelled over his radio. "Chairman, Hold the line! I'm charging the Japanese from the south then helping my men with that enemy Armor!"
"Roger that."
Caught between two forces, driven by orbital bombardment to push even -further-, the Japanese were forced to retreat.
As for the Power Armored Soldiers?
Eventually they became irritated at being pinged by bullets, and decided to walk back to the Japanese base camp.
"We have the Rubber plantation, over."
"And we're pushing them back. Try to incapacitate as much Japanese Artillery and Air support as possible; the less they can stop us from advancing, the more we can advance."
OOC: Aiming at 281, 274, 284, 290 and 289 to be captured with 13g of golds.
Hoping Goucho will take 275 and 331 so I can give them access to the valley they want without it looking silly on the map.