Brandenburg 1520 - 1544
Heinrich walked quickly through the castle. He had barely recovered from the new year's eve celebration the night before. His steps echoed in the great halls, which only worsened the pounding in his head.
"Mein Gott, that was the last time I enter a drinking contest with a russian". He started running upwards the stairs. As this was Germany, being late was bad. Being late when the most powerful man north of Prauge had ordered you to be on time was, however, worse. Joachim I Nestor was not a patient man. Constantly seeking to improve his nations prestige, aswell as his own, as suited to a member of the proud house of Hohenzollern.
"Entschuldigung Sire!" Heinrich entered the room, appologising for his late arrival.
The Prince-Elector stood by the window, staring out over his sleeping capital.
"Heinrich, not even the brothels have opened yet, I should have you knighted for being here at all" Joachim responded and turned around...
"Speaking about brothels, you do look like you've been wrestling with a prostitute all night my dear Heinrich?" The Prince-Elector smiled.
"Well, I visited Der Roter Löwe yesterday, and this russian guy Anton walked in and claimed he was the greatest drinker on this side of der Oder..." Heinrich looked down a bit ashamed.
"...and you did like any good Berliner would and challanged him for a bier drinking contest I presume?" Joachim responded joyfully.
Ja, und die resultat...well you see it here... Heinrich looked up with a bit of amusement on his face.
"Take my advice Heinrich, never enter a drinking contest with a russian!" The Prince-Elector re-established Heinrich's earlier thoughts.
"Ja, but atleast the bier was good" Heinrich walked towards the table in the centre of the room.
"Aye, I could imagine, the Bavarians may be upper-German snobbs, but they do make fantastisches bier" Joachim met Heinrich at the table.
"Did you bring what I ordered?" Joachim changed his tone of voice to a more authoritarian one.
"Yes Sire" Heinrich rolled out a map on the table.
Brandenburg's territorial domains had not changed much since the Margraviate's creation in the 12th century. This was something Joachim intended to change. Inspired of how the house of Habsburg had created some of the most powerful states in the world, the Prince-Elector wished to make a name of the Hohenzollerns. He would do this on the cost of other Imperial Principalities, as well as his mighty neighbour, the Kingdom of Poland.
"Guten Morgen Sire, Heinrich" Field Marshal Casimir entered the room.
"Willkommen Casimir, Heinrich beat you to it" Joachim said.
"Ja well, I was on my way home yesterday when I passed der Rote Löwe, and this russian guy stumbled out, and yelled something about being the greatest warrior on this side of der Oder. With my pride I couldn't stop myself from challanging him to a fight" Casimir pulled up his shirt and showed great bruises all over his stomach.
"He knocked me unconscious, and I woke up not long ago. Strangely I have the worst pain in my rear, must've hitten the ground pretty hard."
*Room silent*
...aye, never fight a drunk russian... Joachim said with a low tone.
Now, come join us for our future expansion plans. I need your military expertise to develope a geniously evil plan that simply can't go wrong. Joachim ordered his Field Marshal to the table.
After many hours of debating between the three men the masterplan was ready. Nothing could go wrong now.
War was declared on the first target, Hannover. After a brilliantly executed campaign by Casimir, the Hannoverian greater resource-base took out its right. The principality started to spit out new troops, and soon the Brandenburgian city of Magdeburg had fallen. Casimir was held responsible and was hanged by the orders of Joachim.
A daring assault was launched into the fields of Magdeburg in an attempt to route the Hannoverian army. The world kept its breath. Despite being outnumber two to one the Brandenburgian forces succeeded in almost annihilating the enemy. Now began a hunt for the remainder of the Hannoverians. It took several months before Brandenburg finally stood as victor. Hannover was annexed.
In the east things were moving. The Grand Duke in Moscow had long seeked to extend his domains into Polish lands. The war between the two states had exhausted Poland, and Joachim realised that now was the right time to strike. 12 000 men was assembled for the campaign. Poznan was soon taken, however Poland had started to deploy his forces in the west rather than trying to repell the invading russians. The new Brandeburgian commander Georg made a brave attempt in trying to take Krakow, but had to flee through Bohemia in the wake of superior polish forces.
In the north, Joachim's Pommeranian allies were sieging the rich merchant city of Danzig. Brandenburg's efforts were re-directed here to support the siege. Georg quickly were elected as the head commander of the coalition army, and after a long siege the mighty fortress fell. Russian armies were now as far as at the gates of Krakow itself, and Poland realised that they could no longer continue this war. Peace was signed, with Poznan and Danzig being ceded to Brandenburg. This was a gigantic boost for the Magraviate's economy.
Sadly during the war, Joachim I Nestor had passed away. His conquests were to be continued by the new Prince-Elector, Joachim II Hektor(from now on known as only Hektor). Hektor had interests elsewhere. He soon left the alliance his father had entered with the Baltic states of Pommern and the Teutonic Order, and instead allied himself with the Hanseatic League (Bremen, Mecklenburg and Oldenburg). The League had definately lost much of its former power, but could still muster an army with little over 90 000 troops.
In the north, Sweden had struggled with Denmark over dominance of Scandinavia. It started to look like Denmark finally had to cave in to the pressure of the ambitious swedish king. The Danish vassal, Holstein had to abandon their own defenses to aid their master. Hektor saw his chance. Georg was ordered to invade Holstein and capture Kiel. Being busy with the swedish siege in Copenhagen, Denmark could not assist their allies. Holstein was soon incorporated into Brandenburg. After this entire Jylland was occupied, and Denmark was forced to empty their treasury to bribe the germans.
Filled with confidence, Hektor launched another invasion, this time against a fellow Elector, Saxony. The Saxons proved to be a tougher nut to crack, as they defeated the Brandeburgian field army several times before finally having to go on the defensive. Unfortunately many princes now feared the emerging power in northern Germany, resulting in a declaration of war from a number of states. The Prince-Elector had to direct his effort to face an combined Pommeranian-Teutonic army at the gates of Berlin. The invaders were repelled, and sieges were established all over Pommern.
Brandenburg faces a very tight situation in the future because of its geographical position.
In the West the French are trying to expand their influence over the Rhine.
In the East, an ambitious Russian Grand Duke has almost succeeded in annihilating entire Poland and stands knocking on the doors of Germany herself.
In the North the newly emerged Swedish power has succeeded in conquering the entire scandinavian peninsula.
In the South, the Emperor in Vienna have gone on a vassalising streak in entire southern Germany.
How will the Prince-Elector face up to these challanges?