...my skirmish with the Dwarves that coincided with the start of the Chaos Invasion event ended with the Dwarves and I agreeing to a truce. While I ended up losing no territory from the conflict, an Empire Lord and his army were killed, and the Dwarves lost a couple Lords and many troops. The conflict hurt us both.
We found peace through a common enemy, the Chaos wave that was now pushing in from the North. Many of the Northern territories fell, with many settlements now Ruins, and factions being eliminated almost every turn. The invasion resulted in many renewed Alliances, including an unlikely one between the Empire (me) and the Dwarves I was previously at war with. Through combined force, the Allies managed to hold the first few Chaos forces, although too late for several unfortunate Empire AI factions. As the Chaos wave subsided however, a new unexpected threat would emerge.
To the Southeast, the Vampire Counts struck suddenly, attacking one of my settlements. Not expecting an attack there, my Lord and his small army were killed, and the settlement pillaged. Three VC armies were to blame, one led by a level 20 Lord. For the second time during my campaign, I was caught completely off guard by a rogue faction. The attack left me reeling, and forced me to recall Karl Franz from his crusade against Chaos, and establish another army to replace the one that was just killed. Recalling quickly, I reinforced the area to prevent another attack, keeping the VC at bay. Several turns passed, and without further conflict, we were able to come to a truce.
And the timing actually worked in my favor this time around. Just as a truce with the VC was reached, the End Times occurred. A massive Chaos push from the North, led by Legendary Lord Archaeon the Everchosen, and a second, equally powerful Lord. Still Allied with man and Dwarf alike, we threw everything we had at the approaching threat, both armies and agents. My agents did considerable damage, my Witch Hunter assassinating many of the less experienced Chaos Lords, and an Empire Captain assaulting the units of their armies, whittling them down. Chaos continued to push to the South, but they were taking damage. One army managed to slip in to my borders and destroy a settlement, but he was quickly taken out, and the settlement restored. It appeared the realm of men had the Chaos invasion well in hand. It would just be a matter of time before Archaeon and his allies fell to the push.
But the Dwarves are stubborn, and hold on to grudges. Despite the threat from the North, the conflict between Dwarf and Vampire Count reached a breaking point, the former declaring war on the latter. As an ally of the Dwarf, I was called to aid, and at the risk of losing a valuable alliance, agreed to joining on his side. I couldn't imagine the VC's attacking me again, especially since a rather large Dwarven army already wanted them dead.
I was mistaken. Within a turn, the VC armies struck again, targeting and killing a lesser Empire Lord and his army, before scampering away to face the Dwarven threat. This time however, I wouldn't take it sitting down. To the North, the Empire struck a critical blow - my Witch Hunter wounding Archaeon, putting the Chaos armies into full retreat, with a mass of humanity at their heels. Threat mitigated, Karl Franz and his army marched to engage the VC's, along with another battle hardened Empire Army. Taking advantage of the distracted VC's, the Empire struck at the heart of their territory, taking one of their Regions and securing a new Provence for the Empire. The Dwarves did their part too, hurting the VC's and sending them deeper into their territory. Though was still loomed, the VC's were wounded.
Already far to the Southeast, Karl Franz and his army moved to engage the Greenskins, in pursuit of a legendary weapon that would be instrumental in defending his people. Having taken a new Provence, the 2nd Empire army disbanded half their forces, confident the VC's wouldn't press the attack. Especially knowing Franz was only a few miles away, and ready to be recalled at a moments notice.
But the Vampire Counts are stubborn as well, and didn't take the loss of their lands kindly. Reinforcing quickly, three VC armies moved to reclaim their lost land, attacking the depleted Empire force. Outnumbered nearly 2 to 1, the Empire troops took to the battlefield, in what would become a battle to be retold for centuries.
Although outnumbered, the Empire fielded superior troops and weapons, the VC's relying on a massive hoarde of skeleton and zombie warriors. As the battle lines drew closer, the Empire Outriders harassed the foe, making hit and run strikes with their rifles, before retreating on horseback to strike again. Mortars roared, lobbing shell after shell into ghoulish rank, splintering bone and ripping flesh. Once in range, the Empire Handgunners opened up into the wave of death, while mounted knights crashed into the rear of the columns. And leading the undead was a ranked 23 Legendary Lord, seeking vengeance against the realm of human.
The lines crashed together with explosive force, Empire Halberds and Greatswords chopping down an endless number of undead, while more reinforcements came to engage the Empire's troops. Mortar continued to bellow, staying just out of conflict, while the Outriders continued to harass. The number of dead on both sides grew, and their leaders of their armies fought to maintain order, until an Empire Captain saw the enemy Lord fighting among his troops. The Captain charged, followed by several of his brethren to bring the unholy leader down. Steel clashed, and the death toll continued to rise until the Captain landed a fatal blow, nearly cleaving the Vampire Lord in two.
The response was immediate. Several troops of undead, no longer bound by their master, simply crumbled to dust, while many others lost the will to fight and started to flee. The Empire pressed the attack, killing all who stood against them, and chasing down the fleeing to put them to the sword. It was a massacre. As the roar of the battle subsided, the carnage was indescribable. Thousands of corpses littered the battlefield, both human and undead alike. But among the dead, a few humans stood, bloodied, battered and wounded. But they had won. The cost was immense, but the Empire had delivered a blow the VC armies would not be able to recover from this time. Their Lord had fallen. This would be the beginning of the end of the Vampire Counts. This land belonged to the Empire.
tl : dr: Made peace with the Dwarves, allied with them and the other humans to withstand the Chaos invasion. Survived the initial Chaos assaults, but was attacked by the Vampire Counts. Came to a truce with VC, just in time for the End Times event. Survived the End Times, but ended up in war against the Vampire Counts. Took VC settlement, VC counterattacked, won a victory against a VC army while outnumbered 2 to 1, killing their Legendary Lord in the process.