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  1. #1
    I just see some irony in the fact that the jsf finally took Grissom. I have been fighting there almost every turn i was able and got wins verses the air strike spam. But when i read posts on these forums about the jsf only holding TMI because of air strike spam, I can only laugh.

    We raided Grissom and the next day when we attack Grissom and they did not have air support, we crushed them. They attacked back and we crushed them again, both times the jsf did not have air support, as the raid still was in effect.

    Anyone else taking some enjoyment out of this, or is it just me.
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    I just see some irony in the fact that the jsf finally took Grissom. I have been fighting there almost every turn i was able and got wins verses the air strike spam. But when i read posts on these forums about the jsf only holding TMI because of air strike spam, I can only laugh.

    We raided Grissom and the next day when we attack Grissom and they did not have air support, we crushed them. They attacked back and we crushed them again, both times the jsf did not have air support, as the raid still was in effect.

    Anyone else taking some enjoyment out of this, or is it just me.
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    your argument is totally void considering you lost it in the first place with all supports available
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    Wel actually it was lost on turn 4 or 5 as spoils of war when we failed to secure Rondane. We have never had any supports for our fights at Grissom. However the Russians always have.
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    Haha so OSUbuckeye your argument is totally void. And Blakie you need to go and register at endwarboards.com since we have our own forum there.
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