Its time.
Bottle 2.
Bourbon story time.
The Miracle at Marathon.
Sorry, the REAL Miracle at Marathon.
IE, FORGET ALL THAT SHIT I JUST TOLD YOU ABOUT FUCKING HOPLITES AND LETS GOOOOOOOOO!
So when the Persians came, it was go time.
"Fuck it!" Yelled Squatacles. "We're doing it live! Let's move out!"
Both sides camped out for the night, because it was late and ain't nobody got time for any night fighting. Fuck. That.
Yes, there are literally three stories all telling about the same fucking battle.
Really.
However, I don't give a fuck about the other two that wrote their versions 100's of years after the fact.
But you have no peltast skirmishers. Fucking lazy peasants.
This is GREAT land for the horses to run around on. You know, except the marshes and the rivers, those might give the horses some trouble.
The question every fucking historian asks is, what happened to the Persian cavalry?
Some say the Persian cavalry was off doing some other shit that day, so the Greeks didn't have to care.
Fuck that.
Militiades, everyone starts coming to him, asking him what to do with ten thousand hoplites in these open plains when there's cavalry and archers, and the enemy's a mile away.
You know what he says?
Hoplites have their most veteran soldiers on the flanks.
The Greeks had marshes on their right flank and a river on their left.
Historians ask wtf happened in disbelief.
The Greeks are in a dead sprint. They work out fucking constantly. Conservative estimate? 6 minutes.
The average lethal range of a Persian bow was around 200 yards. They'd unleash hails of bow fire to blot out the sun; that's not 300 bullshit, that's actually what they were known for.
The Greeks were only in danger the last 1/8th mile.
The Greeks did an early morning, balls to the wall bumrush. They fucking zerg rushed the Persians who were still getting battle lines ready.
They spend another minute going, 'Wait, are they fucking CHARGING?'
They spend the rest of the time screaming, 'GET YOUR FUCKING BOWS STRUNG AND GET THE CAVALRY ON THEIR HOR-'
Yeah.
Because that's what a hoplite phalanx does, numbnuts.
They get toe to toe with the enemy, wall up, and then slowly advance and grind them down, shoving the Persians right into the sea and onto their boats.
No?
Didn't think so. I'll talk about that later.
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