Chapter 6: The First of Many Ill Tidings
Summer 248 BC Seleukeia
The war council had gone on for the better part of the morning and afternoon before Sarpedon finally appeared. The commanders crowded around the map table looked up as one when he entered.
"Where have you been?" demanded Alexandros.
"I have been meeting with my agents, who bring several important pieces of information." replied Sarpedon coolly.
"And what have you learnt?" asked Antiochus.
"It appears the queen has found new allies, or rather, the Lord Chancellor has. A Carthaginian fleet landed in Tyre with thirty thousand Carthaginian warriors to reinforce her armies. A second, larger Carthaginian army of seventy thousand is on route to assault Kyrene. It appears they plan to take advantage of the rebellion to finally take the city that they have failed to take countless times before."
"That brings her forces up to one hundred and twenty thousand men if your previous intelligence is correct." said Alexandros
"My information is always correct." snapped Sarpedon, "There is more. The Lord chancellor is playing a rather dangerous game right now. He has located a Roman spy and turned him into a double agent. He sent the double agent back to Rome to "report" to the senate of our civil war. The Chancellor hopes to manipulate the Romans into attacking Macedonia and ultimately attack Ephesus, where the crown prince and his loyalists are holding out. If they manage to do so, the Queens western flank will be secure and she can focus all of her attentions on destroying us."
"And have the Romans made a move yet?" asked Antiochus
"No, but they have amassed 25 legions and their auxiliaries near the Illyrian-Roman Border."
"So the Lord Chancellor and the Queen are willing to lose Macedonia and Asia Minor in order to succeed in their coup." muttered Alexandros with disgust.
"They may never reach our borders. There have been some....strange developments."
"The Illyrians?"
"Yes, it appears the old Epirote nobility no longer controls the kingdom of Illyria. Their position has been usurped by a council of some kind and their mysterious leader. These new rulers have cancelled the Military access treaty with the Romans and now there is a rather tense situation between the two Kingdoms. They have in turn, offered us a ceasefire but nothing more. It seems that these new rulers want nothing to do with us or the Romans."
"That is...interesting...but what's to stop the Romans from simply marching their legions through Illyria anyway, or worse, conquering Illyria and thus gaining a new and closer base to attack us from."
"Well, whoever these new rulers are, they have an army of 100 000 blocking the Romans."
"That is unexpected. Since when have the Illyrians ever had that kind of manpower?"
"The Illyrian Kingdom is experiencing a kind of rapid growth that should not be possible. Some of my agents report that their capital of Dalminion can now rival Syracuse whereas seven months ago it was a backward collection of hovels. Whatever it is, it warrants some more investigation after we have dealt with our current situation. Even the Romans are hesitating. We should keep a closer eye on the Illyrian Kingdom in the future."
"Yes, we should... For now though, we need to discuss the state of our own troops. Alexandros?"
"Cousin, we have 33 000 men of the Royal army, 6 000 auxiliaries and 4 000 new recruits. We have sent messages to the east calling for the 7th, 8th and 9th army. When they arrive, we can expect our total forces to number around 100 000 men, all of them veterans."
"The 7th, 8th and 9th have been disbanded, how long will it take for them to muster their men and march here?"
"At least half a year cousin."
"Where is the queen now?" asked Antiochus, turning to Sarpedon.
"She is still in Egypt, recruiting ever more men to her cause." he replied.
"She is a fool, if she marched against us now with the 120 000 she has already, we might have no chance at all." said Alexandros
"She fears us, and will not feel safe until she has gathered every single man available to her cause. She doesn't seem to realise that numbers have never meant much to the three of us. On top of that, we are the most experienced generals in the realm and she has no commanders of note in her ranks. If the queen wants to stake this war on a single pitched battle, she will not win."
"I hope you are right Sarpedon."
Smiling, he replied, "My dear Alexandros, when have I ever been wrong?"