The Khan's Iron Hooves: From the Prairie to the Four Seas

The grasslands devour people in winter? I spend 1,000 Conquest Points on a blizzard and turn the tables on thirty thousand wolf riders! My younger brother wants purity, but I want to live. Readers vote: save the heroine or seize the firearms? Build cities, open trade, forge cannons, cross the sea: I’ll turn the iron hooves of the grasslands into an imperial fleet!

My younger brother offers blood totem sacrifices for “the purity of the grasslands.” I write national policy in blood for “a world where all can thrive.”

Only those who survive can call themselves civilized!