Lone Front

Lone Front

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The year is 1595. For almost 130 years, Japan has been at war with itself in an era known as the Sengoku Jidai period, also known as the Age of Warring States. During this time period, Kampaku Toyotomi Hideyoshi has conquered over 75% of Japan with his top daimyo and general, Tokugawa Ieyasu. Under Hideyoshi rule, Japan is slowly starting to rebuild itself. Due to the country's current fragility, Hideyoshi closes off Japan and declares it an isolationist country, banning all outside trade and making inside trade more strict. Around them, the rest of the world is at a tipping point on the scale. Mongolia has captured all of China, led by emperor Genghis Khan. In the north, the Northern Scandinavians rule most of Rus and other territories. The world is at war, and Japan is caught in the crossfire. Together, these nations must overcome their differences, their quarrels, for the sake of their people. They must overcome the impossible. This is the tale of the Lone Front.
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