Iran - Part 2

9 February 1938 – Beria Overthrown, Bukharin Takes Power in the Soviet Union

The chaos in the Soviet Union continues. Beria’s rule has ended almost as swiftly as it began. A successful coup has removed him from power, and he has reportedly been arrested. If the rumors are true, he will stand trial for treason—an ironic fate for the man who spent his career orchestrating purges against others.

The new regime is now led by Nikolai Bukharin—a surprising twist in the Soviet power struggle. Bukharin was once a key figure in the Bolshevik Revolution, known for his economic theories and support for a more gradual approach to socialism. Historically, he had been a rival to Stalin, advocating a "market socialist" path that sought to blend socialist ideals with some level of private enterprise. If this is indeed the same Bukharin, then his return to power suggests a sharp ideological shift away from Stalin’s brutal collectivization policies.

But what does this mean for the world? A weakened, divided Soviet Union could mean an opportunity for others to act while they remain preoccupied with internal struggles. On the other hand, if Bukharin consolidates power, he may attempt to rebrand the USSR—perhaps even seeking cooperation with the West, or at least presenting a more moderate face compared to Stalin.

For now, all we can do is watch. One tyrant has fallen, but whether this new leadership will be any better remains to be seen.

7 March 1938 – Arthur Millspaugh Joins as Economic Advisor

We have made another addition to our inner advisory circle, and once again, it is a foreigner. This time, the newcomer is Arthur Millspaugh, a name that many in governmental and economic circles will recognize.

Millspaugh is no stranger to Iran. He was previously here in the 1920s, serving as a financial advisor during the early years of Reza Shah’s rule. An American expert in public finance, he was instrumental in restructuring our tax system and laying the groundwork for a more stable economy. His tenure, however, was cut short due to political resistance and a growing sense of nationalism that sought to reduce foreign influence in Iranian affairs.

Now, in 1938, he returns—this time with a different mission. Millspaugh will be helping us improve our industrial base, a critical step in our modernization efforts. If his past expertise is anything to go by, we can expect a more disciplined approach to economic management, likely focused on increasing state revenues, controlling expenditures, and channeling funds into industrial development.

Of course, not everyone will welcome his presence. There are those who view foreign advisors with suspicion, seeing them as agents of external interests rather than impartial experts. But for now, we need results, and if Millspaugh can help accelerate our industrial growth, then he will prove his worth soon enough.

11 March 1938 – SAVAK Sends New Agent to Baghdad

SAVAK reports that another agent has been dispatched to Baghdad to revive our compromised intelligence network. More importantly, she has been given the near-impossible task of breaking Karim Jahandar out of prison—if he is even still alive.

The new operative selected for this mission is a woman by the name of Asa Rahbar—an unusual but deliberate choice. If her reputation is anything to go by, she is precisely the kind of agent needed for an operation of this scale and delicacy.

Not much is publicly known about Rahbar, but those familiar with SAVAK’s more discreet activities speak of a master of disguise and deception, someone trained in infiltration, code-breaking, and psychological manipulation. Rumors suggest that she spent years in Europe, honing her craft in intelligence circles, possibly even working with or against the various factions operating in the political underbelly of the continent. Her ability to blend in—whether as a diplomat, a merchant, or even a commoner—makes her an asset in enemy territory.

Sending a woman on this mission is not just a gamble—it is a calculated move. A female agent will attract less suspicion in some circles, allowing her access to areas where a man might be turned away or scrutinized. If she can rebuild our network in Iraq and extract Jahandar, it will be a stunning reversal of fortune.

For now, all we can do is wait. If Rahbar succeeds, it will prove that our intelligence service is far from crippled. If she fails… well, then we may be forced to rethink our entire Baghdad operation.

16 March 1938 – SAVAK Expands Rapidly, Shah Orders Creation of Immortal Legions

SAVAK is in a recruitment frenzy, expanding its operations at an unprecedented rate. Within the next few weeks, we will have five fully trained agents ready for deployment—either for foreign intelligence gathering or as counterintelligence operatives within our borders. This marks a significant turning point in our security apparatus, as we transition from reactive defense to proactive intelligence gathering and covert action.

Meanwhile, the Shah is highly satisfied with the progress of our military modernization. However, rather than rest on these achievements, he now seeks to take things a step further. His latest directive? The formation of three elite military units, to be known as the Immortal Legions—a clear nod to the legendary Persian Immortals of old.

These will not be just any troops. The Immortal Legions will be crack units, trained to the highest possible standard, equipped with the best weaponry we can provide, and capable of executing the most demanding military operations. Whether for shock combat, counterinsurgency, or even special operations, these soldiers will be the spearhead of the Shah’s vision for a dominant and highly mobile force.

The challenge, of course, will be ensuring that recruitment standards remain high—true elite forces are not raised overnight. But if successful, these Immortals will stand as a symbol of Iranian military strength, capable of inspiring fear in our enemies and loyalty within our ranks.

27 March 1938 – Progress in Aircraft Research, Focus on Mobility, and Trade Agreement with France

Our advancements in aircraft technology research are steadily progressing, and I am hopeful that we will soon be able to develop a prototype fighter of the highest class. While we are not there yet, each breakthrough brings us closer to fielding a truly competitive air force.

At the same time, research efforts have now shifted partially toward improving our truck designs. If we are to maintain mobile forces, we need reliable transport and logistical support. A modern army cannot function without well-designed trucks capable of carrying troops, supplies, and artillery at speed. Our current models serve their purpose, but they need improvement in durability and efficiency.

On the industrial front, we have made an important adjustment: one of our rifle production lines has been converted to manufacture support equipment. Given that we are now producing a surplus of rifles, this shift allows us to focus on other essential battlefield tools—radios, field hospitals, and engineering equipment that will improve our overall combat effectiveness.

However, this decision has brought an unforeseen strain on our aluminium reserves. Both aircraft production and support equipment manufacturing require aluminium, and our domestic supply is insufficient to meet demand. To compensate, we have negotiated a trade agreement with France, expanding our imports beyond just steel, which we were already acquiring from them.

This deal ensures that our production lines remain active, though it does make us more dependent on foreign resources. A risk, but one we must take if we are to continue our military buildup without delays.

9 April 1938 – Infantry Divisions Reorganized for Greater Firepower

Today, we have made a slight but important adjustment to our four infantry divisions. Their structure has been modified to enhance their firepower while maintaining battlefield mobility.

Each division will now be reinforced with an additional artillery battalion, bringing the total to two artillery battalions per division. This shift will significantly improve our ability to deliver sustained fire support, making our divisions far more lethal in both offensive and defensive engagements.

At the same time, to maintain balance and avoid overburdening our logistical system, we have reduced each division by two infantry battalions. The new standard composition now stands at:

• 7 Infantry Battalions

• 2 Artillery Battalions

• Support Units

This restructuring follows the Shah’s directive to prioritize quality over sheer numbers. Our divisions may be slightly smaller in manpower, but they are now more firepower-heavy and capable of breaking enemy lines with greater efficiency.

This change reflects our broader shift toward a modern, well-equipped army rather than relying purely on massed infantry formations. With further refinements and technological improvements, these divisions will be well-prepared for the challenges ahead.

13 April 1938 – Second Airfield to Be Constructed in South Khorasan

A decision has been made to construct a second airfield in the South Khorasan region, near the border with Afghanistan. Officially, this is part of our broader effort to expand and modernize our air infrastructure. Unofficially, the reason is far more strategic.

When the time comes to expand eastward, we will need the ability to project airpower effectively over the region. A well-placed airfield in South Khorasan will allow our fighters and bombers to operate closer to the frontier, securing air superiority when necessary.

Of course, this entire initiative remains highly classified. The Shah has made it clear that premature attention to our ambitions would be undesirable. As such, all records regarding the airfield's true purpose will be kept strictly off the books.

For now, we proceed under the guise of regional defense and infrastructure improvements. In reality, we are quietly laying the groundwork for future operations, ensuring that when the time comes to move, we will do so with the full weight of our military might behind us.

20 April 1938 – The Strength of the Immortals

The Immortals stand ready. Three full divisions—the First, Second, and Third—have been stood up, their ranks filled with Iran’s finest soldiers.

Today, they demonstrated their capabilities in a grand training exercise, and what a sight it was! The men moved with discipline, their formations flawless, their maneuvers precise. The Shah was visibly delighted, watching them march past in their immaculate uniforms, their weapons gleaming under the sun. As for myself, I was duly impressed.

Yet, something was missing. While the Immortals are formidable, they lack the heavy firepower needed to dominate the modern battlefield. An army, no matter how well-trained, must have the means to deliver devastating blows at a distance. After discussing the matter with the Shah and our military planners, we have decided to reinforce each division with an artillery battalion. This will provide much-needed fire support and enhance their ability to hold ground against a determined enemy.

Fortunately, our domestic production of artillery has grown steadily, and we have an adequate stock to arm these new battalions. Our foundries and factories continue to improve, ensuring that Iran is not reliant on foreign powers for its strength. The Immortals will not only be well-trained but well-equipped, a true symbol of our nation’s growing military power.

8 May 1938 – Advancing Technology, Strengthening Infrastructure

We have made significant advances in electronic engineering, a field that will undoubtedly accelerate our research capabilities across multiple disciplines. Every step forward in technology strengthens our position, and I am pleased to see our efforts bearing fruit. All in all, we are truly moving in the right direction.

Yet, amidst this progress, one concern has lingered in my mind—our infrastructure, particularly the network capacity of our rail system. Iran's vast expanse demands efficient transportation, not only for economic growth but also for military logistics. The trains we currently rely upon are insufficient for our ambitions, and the reliance on foreign suppliers leaves us vulnerable.

I have long believed that we must take matters into our own hands. Instead of waiting for a willing seller, we should research locomotive technology ourselves and establish domestic manufacturing. After careful deliberation, I have convinced the Shah of this necessity, and he has agreed. This will be a long and demanding endeavor, but it is a critical step toward true self-sufficiency. Iran will not be beholden to others for its progress—we will build our future with our own hands.

21 May 1938 – The Birth of the Simorgh I

Today is another great day. The Shabaz Airplane Company presented us with the blueprints for their new fighter, the Simorgh I. The Simorgh is a legendary bird in Persian mythology, often depicted as a symbol of power, wisdom, and divine protection. It represents strength, resilience, and the ability to soar above all challenges—perfect for a cutting-edge fighter aircraft meant to dominate the skies. It is a modern design, sleek and deadly, capable of competing with any aircraft in the world. Seeing the technical drawings and hearing the engineers speak with such confidence filled me with pride—this is a true testament to Iran’s growing industrial and scientific prowess.

Yet, I have my concerns. The range of the aircraft is still somewhat lacking. In a country as vast as ours, a fighter must be able to cover great distances, and I made my expectations clear to the company’s leadership. They assured me that improvements would be made, but this must not delay us. We will move forward with immediate production while they work on refining the design.

To facilitate this, I have reallocated two production lines from our rifle manufacturing and 2 lines from our support equipment to the mass construction of the Simorgh I. It is a necessary trade-off—what good are rifles and support equipment if we cannot control the skies?

Additionally, I have secured yet another trade deal, this time for the much-needed rubber required for our aircraft production. The deal is with the Kingdom of Siam, which has recently aligned itself with Japan. There is a strategic element to this transaction; with Japan expanding westward, we must consider all diplomatic avenues. If this purchase buys us goodwill, it is a small price to pay for future stability.

25 May 1938 – Expanding the Immortals

The Shah, still raving about the might of the Immortal Guard, has ordered the recruitment of yet another three divisions. His vision is clear—he desires a state-of-the-art armed force, both on land and in the air. It is an ambitious goal, but one I fully support.

I must admit, I share his vision. Our army is becoming increasingly sophisticated, well-equipped, and highly capable. With each passing day, our military industry grows stronger, our officers gain more experience, and our forces become more formidable. The Immortals, once just a symbol of our glorious past, are now a force that will shape our future.

And that future is inevitable. I have no doubt that when the time comes—when the much-anticipated expansion phase begins—we will prevail over our neighbors. Strength is the only currency that matters in these times, and we are ensuring that Iran holds more of it than ever before.

3 June 1938 – A Daring Rescue in the Making

SAVAK has presented me with a bold and dangerous plan—an operation to break out our imprisoned agent in Tehran. The risk is immense, the consequences severe should it fail, but if successful, it would not only secure the life of a valuable asset but also send a powerful message: Iran does not abandon its own.

The execution of this mission has been placed in the hands of Nematollah Nassir, a name I am only now beginning to truly understand.

Nassir is a peculiar figure. Young, but not reckless. Intelligent, but not arrogant. There is something calculating about him—an ability to measure every movement, every decision, with surgical precision. I have heard stories of him operating in the shadows, slipping past security forces unnoticed, gathering intelligence that others deemed impossible to obtain. If half of what is whispered about him is true, then he is precisely the man for this mission.

Yet, there is something else. A quiet ruthlessness. Nassir has no illusions about the world we operate in, and I suspect he is prepared to do whatever is necessary. Some men are shaped by their experiences, molded into something more than they were. Others seem born for their purpose, as if fate had carved them from stone with a singular intent. I wonder which Nassir is.

The operation is scheduled to take place in a month’s time. Until then, preparations must be flawless, and every detail accounted for. If we succeed, it will be a feat spoken of in whispers for years. If we fail—well, failure is not an option.

22 June 1938 – Securing the East

Now that we have established the airfield in South Khorasan, it is time to ensure that our forces there can be properly supplied. Control of the skies is meaningless if we cannot sustain our operations on the ground. Logistics win wars.

The first step in this effort is a complete reorganization of our railway system. The current lines are insufficient for the demands of a modern military, and the Shah has agreed that we must act decisively. As part of this restructuring, I have ordered the construction of a supply hub near the airport—a vital link that will eventually connect to Tehran via railway. This hub will serve as the backbone of our operations in the eastern region, ensuring that troops, equipment, and fuel can move swiftly where needed.

This is not merely an infrastructure project; it is a step toward strategic dominance. With tensions rising and our military preparing for the inevitable, we must ensure that Afghanistan is brought into our sphere of control. The confrontation will come, whether they accept it or not. By securing our logistics first, we guarantee that when the time comes, Iran will strike with overwhelming force.

24 July 1938 – A War Without Reason

Interesting news from Europe—Lithuania has declared war on Poland and has begun its invasion from the border regions. It is a development that defies logic.

I struggle to understand the reasoning behind this. Poland is vastly larger, stronger, and better equipped. What could Lithuania possibly hope to achieve? Do they believe that some hidden advantage will turn the tide in their favor? Or is this some act of desperation, a last gambit by a leadership that sees no other path forward?

Wars are rarely started without some calculation, but this move appears reckless. The Polish Army will surely crush the Lithuanians in short order unless there are forces at play that we cannot yet see. I have ordered our intelligence officers to monitor the situation closely. If there is a hidden hand behind this—Germany, the Soviets, or even some internal political fracture—we must be aware.

Europe is becoming more unstable by the day. This war may be just another foolish gamble, or it may be a spark that ignites something far greater. Time will tell.

23 August 1938 – Strength and Stability

A few weeks ago, another three divisions of the Immortal Guard joined the ranks of our armed forces. They are every bit as capable as the first three, drilled to perfection, their discipline unwavering. With these new additions, our military stands stronger than ever.

Today, I received the official report: our entire armed forces are at 100% readiness and fully equipped. Every soldier has his rifle, every artillery piece has its ammunition, every division stands at full strength. This is a milestone—the first time in modern Iranian history that our army is not just present on paper but a fully prepared, professional force.

Beyond the military, our stability has reached an unprecedented 91%. The people believe in the Shah, in our government, in the future we are building. The economy is booming, industry is expanding, and our armed forces now number just shy of 160,000 men—many of them not just trained, but elite.

What could go wrong?

It is a question I must ask myself, even on a day like this. Strength breeds enemies. Growth breeds envy. And history has shown that empires do not fall from weakness alone, but often from overconfidence. Still, as I look at the state of our nation today, it is hard to see anything but success on the horizon.

30 August 1938 – The Simorgh Takes Flight

The Shabaz Aircraft Company has delivered on its promises. Today, they presented the upgraded version of our fighter—the Simorgh I Mk1. The key improvement? Extended range.

This has been a concern of mine since the original design was unveiled, and now, at last, it has been addressed. The engineers have incorporated extra fuel tanks, allowing the Simorgh to operate over greater distances. From now on, every aircraft rolling off the production lines will have this modification, ensuring that our air force can project power far beyond our borders.

This upgrade marks another step forward in our march toward self-sufficiency. The days of relying on foreign aircraft are behind us. Iran’s skies will be defended by Iranian-built fighters.

2 September 1938 – The Fall of Lithuania

As predicted, the Lithuanians never stood a chance. Today, their defeat was complete. The Polish Army crushed their forces with ease, and by the end of the day, Lithuania ceased to exist as an independent nation, fully incorporated into Poland—save for a small remnant.

In a seemingly symbolic gesture, the Poles have allowed the Lithuanians to retain a small strip of land around Klaipėda, but the heart of their nation is gone. Kaunas, their capital, is now Polish. The government that once ruled Lithuania has either fled, been captured, or simply disappeared.

The entire affair remains baffling. What did Lithuania hope to achieve? Did their leadership truly believe they could overcome such a vast disparity in strength? Or was this a desperate act, the final gambit of a doomed regime?

Regardless of their reasoning, the result is the same. Poland has grown, and Europe remains as unpredictable as ever. It is a stark reminder that weak nations are swallowed by the strong. A lesson we would do well to remember.

11 September 1938 – Another Fool’s War

Another minnow has decided to challenge a giant. This time, the madness unfolds not in Europe but in South America.

Uruguay—yes, you heard that right—has declared war on Argentina.

The reaction in the office was immediate. Some laughed, others shook their heads in disbelief. And then the betting began. How long before Argentina crushes them? I placed my bet at 10 days. Some were more generous, giving Uruguay two weeks at most. We shall see how this unfolds, though I suspect there will be little suspense in the outcome.

But what drives these nations to commit to such suicidal conflicts? Is it desperation? A last-ditch effort to change their fate? Or are their leaders simply blinded by arrogance and delusions of grandeur?

This is precisely why I push, alongside the Shah, for the continuous development of our armed forces. We must never find ourselves in a position where war is thrust upon us while we stand unprepared. Strength is the only deterrent, the only language the world truly understands.

If Uruguay serves any purpose, it is as a lesson: Weakness leads only to ruin.

14 September 1938 – A Swift End

I lost my bet.

It took only three days for Argentina to crush Uruguay and bring an end to their hopeless war. I had wagered ten, believing that at least some measure of resistance would be offered. I was wrong.

The office was in good spirits over the result, with those who bet on a quicker outcome reveling in their winnings. I can only shake my head. What did Uruguay’s leaders expect? Their army was a fraction of Argentina’s, their resources minuscule in comparison. This was not a war—it was a formality.

If nothing else, this serves as yet another reminder of reality. Small nations that challenge greater powers without preparation or alliances are simply signing their own death warrant. Iran will not make that mistake. We prepare, we build, we strengthen—so that when our time comes, we will not fall in three days.

15 September 1938 – Our Wings Take Shape

At last, our first fighter wing is fully constituted.

It remains a curious mix—a blend of Hawker Furys alongside both variants of the Simorgh I. The old and the new standing together, a testament to how far we have come and how much further we must go. While the Hawker Furys still serve their purpose, their time is fading. The Simorgh I, particularly the Mk1 variant, is the future.

Fortunately, the new fighters are rolling off the production lines at a steady pace. Soon, we shall have enough to phase out the older aircraft entirely. Once that is achieved, we will move swiftly to form a second fighter wing.

Step by step, our air force is growing. The sky shall be ours.

18 September 1938 – Argentina’s Mercy

A surprising turn of events—Argentina has chosen to be magnanimous toward Uruguay.

Rather than annexing territory or enforcing a harsh settlement, the Argentine government has effectively signed a white peace with their defeated neighbor. On the surface, it appears as if the war never happened. But what does this truly entail?

Surely, there must be hidden terms—some form of compensation, war reparations, or political concessions. No nation embarks on war, crushes an opponent in three days, and then simply walks away with nothing. Perhaps Uruguay has been forced into a silent submission, a vassal in all but name. Or perhaps Argentina, seeing no real benefit in occupation, prefers to keep Uruguay as a weak buffer state rather than absorb it outright.

For now, the exact details remain unknown. But one thing is clear—Argentina had the power to destroy Uruguay completely and chose not to. That is a luxury only the strong can afford.

26 September 1938 – The Red Tide Spreads

The bloody Spanish Revolution is over. The dust has settled, the guns have gone quiet, and the victor has emerged—the Spanish Commune.

Another nation falls to communism.

Europe is changing before our eyes. The Red menace has already entrenched itself in Germany, Estonia, and Sweden, and now it governs Spain as well. France, too, teeters on the edge, with communist sympathies running dangerously high. If they fall, the balance of power in Europe will shift dramatically.

This rapid spread of communism is deeply concerning. The ideology is not merely a form of governance—it is a plague, a force that consumes nations from within and turns them against their traditions, their sovereignty, their very essence. The Bolsheviks proved this in Russia, and now their influence is seeping westward at an alarming rate.

We must watch closely. Europe is growing unstable, divided between those who resist communism and those who embrace it. And where there is division, there is opportunity.

25 October 1938 – The Future Rolls In

Today, we were presented with the prototype of a new truck, the product of months of hard work by our scientists and industrialists. It is a remarkable step forward—vastly superior to the outdated models we had relied on before, models we were not even producing ourselves.

This truck is the essence of modernity, built to the standards of the great powers. Durable, efficient, and adaptable, it will revolutionize our logistics, allowing us to move supplies, troops, and equipment with far greater ease. A modern army does not march on foot alone—it rolls on wheels.

Yet, there is a challenge. My focus has been heavily on aircraft production, and resources remain limited. To begin mass production of these trucks, I must either divert existing industrial capacity or expand our factories further. I will need to carefully consider how best to balance these priorities.

Regardless, one thing is clear—this truck is the future, and we must find a way to bring it into full-scale production.

16 November 1938 – A Nation Rising, A New Man Arrives

Today marked another great leap forward for our country. The new National Library was inaugurated before a crowd of thousands—dignitaries, students, citizens, and workers all stood together in awe of the majestic building that now anchors the intellectual heart of the capital.

It is more than a library. It is a symbol of progress, a clear sign that we are no longer a peripheral nation, but one that walks among the great powers—cultured, capable, and confident. Our infrastructure has improved dramatically, not only in the capital but in the key cities surrounding it. Roads, rail, electricity—things we once struggled to imagine are now becoming part of everyday life.

In the midst of this momentum, we have welcomed a new advisor to our inner circle: Nikolai Markov.

Markov is an intriguing figure. Russian by origin, he is said to have once worked as a logistics officer during the chaotic years of the Russian Civil War—though no one seems to know for certain on which side. What is certain is his mastery of movement, planning, and procurement. He has immediately thrown himself into the supply hub project near the Afghan border, reviewing plans, inspecting terrain, and—somehow—already finding ways to optimize the flow of materials.

Whether history will remember Markov as a pragmatist or an ideologue remains to be seen, but for now, he is ours—and we have much work for him to do.

22 December 1938 – The Shadow of the Bear

We are receiving deeply troubling reports: Soviet forces have begun massing along our borders. This is no small matter. Until just a few days ago, their presence was minimal—only a handful of divisions posted in routine fashion. Now, our intelligence estimates no fewer than fourteen Soviet divisions deployed opposite our frontier.

What are the Soviets planning? Is this mere saber-rattling, or a prelude to something far more serious? We have received no formal communication, no protest, no threat—only the quiet but unmistakable movement of men, guns, and armor toward our doorstep.

This is a matter of the highest concern. Our growth—economically, militarily, culturally—has not gone unnoticed. The bear stirs, perhaps uncomfortable that a once-quiet neighbor is now standing upright and speaking with confidence.

I fear we may have no choice but to respond in kind. To leave our borders undefended would be reckless. And yet, to deploy openly may escalate tensions further. It is a dangerous balance we must now strike—resolve without provocation, readiness without panic.

The Shah will need to be briefed. Our generals must begin drawing up contingency plans. One thing is clear: the calm of recent months is fading, and the wind from the north grows colder by the hour.

2 January 1939 – The Fall of China and the Rise of Puppets

The year begins with a tremor from the East—China has capitulated. After years of brutal fighting, the Republic has finally fallen under the combined assault of Imperial Japan and Communist China. What remains of the once-united Chinese resistance has been swept aside.

In the aftermath, Mao Zedong has emerged stronger than ever. Through the peace negotiations, his Communist forces have vastly expanded their territory, now stretching from their original stronghold in Yan’an all the way south to Chongqing—a stunning gain that will undoubtedly strengthen his grip over interior China and its revolutionary heartlands.

But the Japanese, true to their strategic ambitions, have not left a vacuum. They have established a reorganized Chinese government, effectively a puppet regime, under the leadership of Wang Jingwei.

Wang is a complex and controversial figure. Once a close ally of Sun Yat-sen and a high-ranking official in the Kuomintang, he had long fallen out with Chiang Kai-shek. He always projected himself as a man of peace, a pragmatist—though to many, he will now be seen simply as a collaborator.

Today, he returns to political life under the protection of the Japanese military, positioned as the nominal leader of this so-called "Reorganized National Government" in Nanjing. Whether out of conviction, opportunism, or despair, he has now allied himself with the occupiers. His face may soon appear on banners and banknotes, but behind him, it is Tokyo that will speak.

It is too soon to know whether this arrangement will stabilize Japanese control or merely fracture China further. But one thing is certain: China, as we knew it, has ceased to exist.

6 January 1939 – Holding the Line

The entire Iranian Army now stands at full readiness, deployed in force along our borders. East of the Caspian Sea, our 13 divisions have taken up strong defensive positions—a wall of steel and resolve stretching across the frontier. Among them are the pride of our military: the six divisions of Immortals, hardened, elite, and unwavering. Good luck to the Soviets if they think they can punch through that.

Regrettably, the situation has forced our hand elsewhere. The airborne corps, a formation designed for swift, offensive operations deep behind enemy lines, has now been stationed west of the Caspian, far from where they were meant to operate. This was not the role envisioned for them—not static defense, but rapid maneuver and shock.

And yet, we do not have the luxury of idealism. The Soviet troop buildup has left us no other choice. Until we understand their intentions—whether this is posturing or preparation—we must act from a position of strength and caution alike.

I consider the current positioning a temporary measure, a stopgap until we define a long-term strategy for securing our vast borders. But make no mistake: Iran is not to be toyed with. If the Soviets move, they will find a nation ready—not eager for war, but not afraid of it either.

25 January 1939 – Courting the Bear

The Soviet situation continues to weigh heavily on us. The massing of their divisions along our border is not merely a strategic concern—it is a daily psychological pressure, a constant reminder of how fragile peace can be.

In response, we have taken a new course—not out of weakness, but out of calculation. We have begun a diplomatic offensive, initiating intense engagements with Moscow in the hopes of reshaping the nature of our relationship. The goal is clear: to defuse tensions and, ideally, to persuade the Soviets to agree to a non-aggression pact.

We know who we are dealing with. Charm alone will not win the Kremlin. But we are not without leverage. A stable Iran, a neutral Iran, a useful Iran—that is something even Moscow might prefer to an unpredictable frontier.

This will require finesse, patience, and discipline. The stakes are high, but the alternative—eternal brinkmanship or worse—is unacceptable.

Let us hope our charm campaign bears fruit. For now, we speak softly. But our army still holds the line.

20 February 1939 – Wings Reinforced

A new milestone has been reached—an even better version of the Simorgh, the MK2 ov that variant has been developed and has gone straight into production. The aircraft now includes self-sealing fuel tanks, a crucial enhancement that will greatly improve survivability in combat. This single feature transforms the Simorgh from a capable fighter into a far more resilient and defensible machine, one that can take damage and keep flying.

Naturally, such an upgrade comes at a cost. The production line, which had impressively been delivering over three fighters per week, has temporarily slowed to two per week as our factories adjust to the new design requirements. This was expected. Retooling and integrating new components always cause short-term disruption, but we anticipate that output will return to previous levels once the line stabilizes.

Still, the decision is not in question. Better to field a stronger aircraft slowly than to produce a weaker one quickly. In time, the skies will belong to us.

1 March 1939 – A Breath of Relief

At last, we can breathe a little more easily. Today, we have officially entered into a non-aggression pact with the Soviet Union.

I will not hide that I was genuinely concerned by their growing military presence along our border. Fourteen divisions watching us in silence—it was an unmistakable message. But our diplomatic effort paid off. The Soviets responded well to our charm offensive. Calm voices, respectful tone, strategic promises—it worked.

Still, we must be clear-eyed. This is a pact on paper, not in spirit. The ink is fresh, but the tanks remain parked on the other side. We would be naïve to believe that Moscow’s ambitions have vanished.

Nevertheless, this pact buys us time—and time is what we need. Some of our army will now begin to return from the border, relieving the strain on logistics and morale. But our vigilance will not fade. We shall watch and wait, quietly strengthening ourselves.

This reprieve gives us the space to focus inward—organize, modernize, prepare. And when the time is right, when our house is truly in order, we will turn outward again. The expansion campaign will come. But for now, we breathe, we rebuild, and we remember that strength with patience is the most dangerous combination of all.

13 March 1939 – The Illusion of Peace Shattered

Of course, it was never going to end there. The treacherous Japanese, having already subjugated China and installed their puppet regime under Wang Jingwei, have now turned their guns on Communist China. Today, they formally declared war on Mao Zedong’s forces, shattering the fragile peace they had helped impose just months ago.

This confirms what many of us suspected all along: for Tokyo, peace is merely a pause between wars. Their appetite is not sated—it only grows. The so-called "Reorganized Government" was just a stepping stone, a façade of stability masking further ambition.

And this is precisely why my unease about the Soviets remains. We may have a non-aggression pact on paper, but so did Mao. Agreements mean little to those who operate on raw power and shifting opportunity.

Yes, we have bought time—but we must use it wisely, and warily. The world is shifting faster than ever, and today's friend may well be tomorrow’s invader.

18 March 1939 – A Lifeline Completed

At long last, the supply hub on the Afghan border is finished. What a long and laborious journey this has been. The terrain, the distance, and above all, the lack of proper infrastructure in the region made this one of the most challenging projects we’ve undertaken. But it is done—and it stands as a symbol of our commitment to securing our eastern frontier.

There is no time to waste. We now move immediately to connect the hub with a railway line to the capital. The moment logistics can flow smoothly from the heart of the nation to its outer edges is the moment we turn from a static force into a truly mobile and resilient one.

This hub is more than a depot. It is a lifeline, a platform for future operations, and a safeguard against isolation. With the Soviets watching and the world in turmoil, we must be ready. And readiness begins with supply.

2 April 1939 – Eyes on the Battlefield

Today marks a quiet but crucial milestone in the modernization of our armed forces. All of our main divisions—including the infantry, the airborne regiments, and the elite Immortal divisions—have now been equipped with specialized reconnaissance companies.

This is not a mere administrative update. In the evolving nature of modern warfare, information is as vital as firepower. These recon elements will give our commanders the ability to see, anticipate, and strike with precision. Mobility, stealth, and battlefield awareness are no longer luxuries—they are necessities.

With this addition, our forces are not only strong—they are smart. The battlefield is no longer fought blindly. We will see before we are seen, and we will move before others can react.

5 April 1939 – Wings of Our Own

Today, in what may seem like a formality on the surface, we have taken a meaningful step forward: the Iranian Air Force has been officially established as a branch independent from the Army.

Until now, our air units operated under the command of the ground forces—functional, yes, but limiting. This change is more than a matter of organization. It is a signal of intent, a declaration that we take air power seriously and that we are ready to develop it as a specialized, strategic arm of our national defense.

With this structure in place, we can now train, equip, and plan independently, tailoring doctrine, logistics, and innovation specifically to the needs of aerial warfare. The Simorgh fighters are just the beginning.

The skies above Iran now belong to the Air Force of Iran—in name, in structure, and soon, in dominance.

On another note, news from the Commonwealth: Australia has broken free from England. The separation was peaceful, yes—but in practical terms, Australia is now an absolutely sovereign nation. It governs itself, speaks for itself, and charts its own course. One can only hope this becomes a trend elsewhere.

A particular thorn in our side is the ongoing relationship between Iraq and Britain. Though Iraq is not technically a part of the Empire, the ties remain strong—military, political, symbolic. Worst of all, this relationship translates into a British guarantee. This is a direct obstacle to our expansionist aims, and a situation we will have to watch—and perhaps challenge—in due course.

26 April 1939 – The Sky Legion Grows

Today we mark yet another leap forward in our military capability: the formation of the 7th and 8th Paratrooper Regiments, now undergoing intensive training toward high readiness.

With their addition, our airborne corps stands as perhaps the largest and most capable in the world. No other nation has invested as heavily or as seriously in airborne warfare as we have. These are not mere infantry dropped from the sky—they are elite shock troops, trained to strike where the enemy feels safest.

I cannot help but feel anticipation—eager to see the reaction of the world when we unleash this force for the first time. It will not be a whisper in the dark; it will be a thunderclap across the skies. Let them underestimate us—for now. When the moment comes, our enemies will find themselves surrounded before they hear a single boot hit the ground.

27 April 1939 – Steel and Stone

The railway line connecting our capital to South Khorasan has been completed—a vital link that now ties the heart of our nation to its eastern frontier. This is more than just track and train; it is the first step in building the infrastructure of a modern Iran.

The supply hub on the Afghan border now has a direct lifeline, and with it, the ability to sustain real military operations deep into our periphery. It is a strategic asset, but also a signal of what is possible when we commit ourselves fully to national development.

I would very much like to continue along this path, weaving a web of connectivity across the country, bringing our regions closer together—militarily, economically, and socially. But ambition must sometimes yield to reality.

We are now beginning to feel the strain of limited civilian factory capacity. We can build railways and depots, but only so long as we have the industrial base to support them. For that reason, I have decided that our next major investment must be in the construction of new civilian factory complexes.

Before we can launch ourselves forward, we must build the foundation strong enough to stand on. This is how great nations rise—not only by what they conquer, but by what they construct.

5 June 1939 – The Red Star Extinguished

It is done. Communist China has fallen.

After fierce and prolonged fighting, Japanese forces have finally crushed Mao Zedong's regime. The once-sprawling territory stretching from Yan’an to Chongqing is no more. What remains of Mao’s fighters have either surrendered, scattered into the mountains, or vanished into history.

In the aftermath, the Reorganized Government of China—the Japanese-backed puppet under Wang Jingwei—has absorbed the former Communist lands. The red banners are gone, replaced by symbols not of ideology, but of occupation.

This marks a monumental victory for Japan, and it solidifies their dominance over the Chinese mainland. With both the Nationalists and Communists defeated, the Japanese now stand uncontested in East Asia—at least for the moment.

One cannot help but wonder: who is next on their list?

9 June 1939 – A Sharper Spear

Today we mark another stride in our military modernization: a new, more advanced artillery piece has been successfully developed and will now enter immediate production, replacing the older model currently in service.

The improvements are substantial—greater range, improved accuracy, and faster rate of fire—all of which will give our forces a significant edge in any engagement. Artillery remains the backbone of modern land warfare, and with this new model, our spear just got sharper.

Production lines are being adjusted without delay. Every division equipped with this system will now be able to deliver firepower worthy of a modern battlefield. As always, progress is the key to survival—and victory.

14 June 1939 – A Risky Path Toward Unity

The Shah is growing increasingly concerned about the state of unity within the country. While we have made great strides externally—militarily, diplomatically, and economically—our internal cohesion is beginning to show signs of strain.

Indeed, our national stability is in decline. Tensions are growing in the Azeri and Kurdish regions, where discontent simmers just beneath the surface. Though no open rebellion has emerged, the signs are there—whispers, resistance to central authority, a sense of alienation from Tehran.

In response, the Shah has decided to pursue a bold and risky course. He intends to impose a stronger, more centralized policy aimed at reinforcing national unity and stamping out dissent before it can ignite. This will not be a passive campaign—it will be decisive, and it may not be popular in all quarters. But in the Shah’s view, the survival of the state must come before appeasement.

It is a dangerous line to walk. A firm hand can bring order—but too firm, and it can provoke exactly what it seeks to prevent. For now, we proceed—determined to unify, but mindful of the cost.

25 June 1939 – Engines of Our Own

Today, we made a long-overdue decision to address our train shortage head-on. For months we have attempted to purchase locomotives from abroad, but no country is willing—or able—to sell. Whether due to war, self-interest, or suspicion, the result is the same: we are on our own.

So we act accordingly. We have finalized a domestically designed train model, one that is simple, reliable, and sufficient for both military and civilian logistics. Production begins immediately.

Unfortunately, industry is finite. To make room for this critical project, we have been forced to redirect one of our aircraft production lines—previously committed to fighter construction. It is a sacrifice, but a necessary one. What good are planes if we cannot move fuel, ammunition, or men where they are needed?

This is a step toward true logistical independence. Trains are not as glamorous as tanks or fighters, but they are the veins of any modern war machine. Now, at last, they will be ours.

2 July 1939 – A Call to Duty

While enthusiasm among the population for military service remains high, it has become increasingly clear that this alone is not enough. We face growing challenges with manning our forces—not only in recruitment, but in retention as well. Our expanding military structure demands more than voluntary service can reliably sustain.

In response, the Shah has today signed a new act into law: the introduction of limited conscription.

This is not a general draft. It is a measured, targeted policy, designed to supplement our existing force with carefully selected individuals to ensure that critical units remain at full strength.

It is a necessary evolution. A modern army cannot rely on passion alone—it must be structured, staffed, and sustainable. This decision will not be without controversy, but the needs of national defense must come first. The time has come for every citizen to understand that security is not the burden of the few—it is the duty of all.

19 July 1939 – A World in Motion

Today, as we unveiled our national unification initiative—a bold effort to strengthen the cohesion of our state—Europe once again plunged deeper into war.

Italy has declared war on Greece. Mussolini, never content with mere posturing, has chosen the path of full aggression. It is a reckless move, but entirely in character—he is going all in.

Yet he may have overplayed his hand. Greece was not alone. The Kingdom of Romania, bound by a guarantee of Greek independence, has now entered the war against Italy, opening a new front and potentially altering the balance of power in the Balkans.

The world is shifting rapidly. While we focus inward—on unity, consolidation, and readiness—the global chessboard grows more chaotic. We must remain vigilant and opportunistic. The storm around us intensifies, but we are learning to walk through it with purpose.

22 July 1939 – Europe in Flames

It is becoming increasingly difficult to keep track of the chaos unfolding across Europe. Events are moving at such a pace that by the time one message is deciphered, another arrives to overturn it.

Just days ago, we were digesting the news of Italy’s declaration of war on Greece, and Romania’s swift intervention on behalf of the Greeks. A local war, we thought. Limited. Contained. But that illusion did not last long.

The British Empire has now forged a formal military alliance, binding together its dominions under the banner of “The Allies.” At first, this seemed a predictable maneuver. But then came the shock—Italy has joined the Allies, and even more astonishing, so too has France, now fallen to communism and restyled as the French Commune.

The idea that France—once the cradle of liberty—would join with fascist Italy and the British Empire under the same banner defies all logic. And for Greece and Romania, this alignment of superpowers spells nothing short of doom.

And then… the true stunner.

Civil war has erupted within Britain itself. Factions within the Empire, horrified by what is unfolding, have risen in rebellion. The United Kingdom is now torn in two—the loyalist United Kingdom on one side, and a fascist uprising led by none other than Oswald Mosley.

Mosley—his name has long been whispered with discomfort in Westminster. A former Member of Parliament, charismatic and cold-eyed, he once led the British Union of Fascists, dressing his followers in black and speaking of national revival through authoritarian strength. Now, he has seized his moment. Backed by like-minded elements in the military and industry, he claims to lead the “true Britain,” purged of weakness and compromise.

It is astounding to witness. England and its dominions, once the model of stability and global reach, is now fractured, and bleeding from within.

The old order is crumbling. A new one is fighting to be born—and we, in Iran, must decide how to weather the storm… and perhaps, where to place our own ambitions amid the wreckage.

8 August 1939 – Mosley Ascendant

The balance in Britain’s civil war is shifting—decisively. Oswald Mosley, who has kept the title of The British Empire for his faction, now appears to be gaining the upper hand.

In a string of swift and coordinated offensives, Mosley’s forces have captured London, along with the industrial hubs of Liverpool and Manchester. He now controls much of the north and south of the British Isles. The so-called loyalists are being pushed back, fragmented, and outmaneuvered. It seems only a matter of time before Mosley declares full victory.

What is perhaps even more surprising is the diplomacy that has followed. Despite the ideological distance, the Mosley-led British Empire has now signed a non-aggression pact with Romania. One must assume this is a strategic move—perhaps to avoid overextension while they consolidate power at home. It is a clear sign that Mosley is not acting blindly, but tactically.

Meanwhile, the situation in the Balkans is eerily quiet. Despite declarations of war, only isolated skirmishes have been reported along the Greek and Romanian borders. No major offensives. No heavy fighting. Perhaps the powers involved are hesitant—or simply waiting for a better moment to strike.

For now, the guns have not yet spoken in full. But in this uneasy calm, we know better than to trust silence. It is merely the pause before the next thunderclap.

15 August 1939 – The Lion Falls, the Jackal Rises

It is over.

Oswald Mosley is now the uncontested ruler of the British Isles. The civil war has ended in his favor, and the last remnants of resistance have either fled, surrendered, or been crushed. A new era begins—not under kings and parliaments, but under the iron will of a fascist strongman.

Already, the repercussions are spreading across the globe. Most notably, all the British Dominions have severed ties with the Mosley-led British Empire. Canada, Australia, New Zealand, South Africa—once loyal to London—have now formally declared full independence.

And yet, in a curious twist, these former dominions remain united in the very military alliance forged days before the civil war erupted. This means that the so-called “Allies” are now a peculiar blend of ideologies and ambitions:

• The French Commune appears to be the de facto faction leader,

• Italy stands beside them, along with its puppets: Yugoslavia, Albania, and Ethiopia,

• The Dominions—now independent—remain active members: New Zealand, Canada, South Africa, the Lebanese Republic, Transjordan, and Syria.

What a curious mix of communists, fascists, monarchists, and former colonies—united, it seems, more by circumstance than by shared values.

And despite their internal reshuffling, the war against Greece and Romania continues. The front remains quiet, but the tension simmers, and the new reality is setting in.

For Iran, there is one key development that touches us directly:The new British Empire under Mosley has taken over the guarantee of Iraq.

This changes the calculus. Our ambitions to the west now face a new and unpredictable obstacle—a regime that is bold, ideological, and proven willing to use force to impose its will. Whatever comes next, we must be ready—strategically, diplomatically, and militarily.

16 August 1939 – Circles Within Circles

In yet another twist in this ever-turning geopolitical saga, the British Empire under Oswald Mosley has rejoined the Allies—the very alliance it helped create before tearing itself apart in civil war.

So many questions now hang in the air, unanswered and unsettling.Who leads this alliance now? Is it still the French Commune, as presumed in recent days, or has Mosley muscled his way back into the leadership seat?Why would he choose to rejoin? Is this a calculated move—perhaps a desperate attempt to keep the Dominions aligned, even if they are now independent in name and structure? Or is it a signal to the world that the new British regime will not isolate itself, but instead assert influence on a global scale once again?

Whatever the reasoning, the Allies are now a bizarre and ideologically incoherent faction—communists, fascists, monarchies, and newly sovereign former colonies bound together by wartime momentum more than shared vision.

And the faction continues to grow. Today, Austria and Palestine have formally joined the Allies, swelling its ranks even further. The strategic implications are not yet clear, but the message is: this bloc is expanding, with or without internal consistency.

For us in Iran, every shift in the Allied structure must be watched carefully. The British Empire still guarantees Iraq. Mosley’s Britain may speak of unity, but we know all too well that in times like these, unity can be a mask for ambition.

19 August 1939 – Oil, Industry, and Uncertainty

Today marked the inauguration of our new civilian factory complex, a major step forward in strengthening our domestic industrial base. No time was wasted—construction on a second complex has already begun. The momentum is with us.

Even better news comes from the world of commerce: our oil trade is booming. We are now exporting oil to both Italy and Portugal, and revenues are flowing in at record pace. Our resource wealth is becoming a critical pillar of our economic and strategic strength. Who said war was not beneficial? With this income, we can accelerate construction projects and expand infrastructure faster than previously thought possible.

But not all developments bring comfort. To the east, India is disintegrating, fragmenting into a mess of newly declared states—too many to name, let alone track. The British Empire retains control of Bengal, but that position is now threatened.

Most notably, Al-Hind—a rising regional force and one with whom we have friendly relations—has declared war on the British Empire. Why? We don’t know for certain. Perhaps it’s revenge, perhaps ambition, perhaps an opportunity seen and seized. It is unsettling.

The question now is whether this war will remain limited to Al-Hind and the British Empire, or whether the entire Allied faction will be drawn in. With France, Italy, and a patchwork of other powers involved, this could explode into something far greater.

This conflict is on our doorstep. We must monitor the situation with utmost care. Our influence in the region is growing—but so is the chaos. And we must be ready to act, should opportunity—or danger—come knocking.

27 August 1939 – Wars Without End

It seems every corner of the world is now at war.

Portugal has launched an invasion of the Spanish Commune, opening a new front on the Iberian Peninsula. At the same time, their South American counterpart, the Empire of Brazil and Portugal, has begun a joint assault on Uruguay. The latter seems little more than a blatant land grab, but the Portuguese offensive in Europe is far more curious.

What could be the motive? I suspect preemption. With communism spreading like wildfire across Europe, the Portuguese likely concluded it was only a matter of time before they themselves became a target. Strike before being struck—a time-tested logic in uncertain times.

Whether they succeed is another matter. Spain is still reeling from civil war, but their troops will have hard-earned experience, and desperation often breeds resilience. It will be fascinating—and likely brutal—to see how this unfolds.

Meanwhile, the Indian subcontinent is transforming before our eyes. One by one, the fractured states have bent the knee to the Sultanate of Al-Hind, agreeing to become puppets in a unified structure. It is increasingly clear that the Sultan’s declaration of war on the British Empire was a bold effort to wipe out the last vestiges of colonial presence and reunify the subcontinent under one banner.

It is an ambitious vision—and one that now sits uncomfortably close to our borders.

Which brings me to a strategic dilemma: Should Iran join the war against the British Empire? There is an undeniable opportunity here. If we were to defeat Al-Hind, we could claim a slice of the east for ourselves. Of course, such an effort would require a conference at the war’s end, but with enough contribution, we could secure enough war score to justify eastward expansion.

The question is how to enter the war. We currently lack a justification—no casus belli we could present to the world, or even to ourselves. Unless, of course, the British Empire were to accept us as allies. That would give us the pretext we need, and a clear path into the conflict.

The atmosphere in the offices is electric—crowded, tense, brimming with voices and chalk dust. Maps are marked, blackboards covered in arrows and figures, and every advisor has a different opinion. It is exhausting—but exhilarating.

The world is shifting. We must decide whether to watch it change—or shape the change ourselves.

30 August 1939 – The Plan Begins

We are now officially justifying war against the Sultanate of Al-Hind. It will take some time to complete, but the political machinery is in motion. The decision has been made. We are entering the war.

Even as the diplomatic pretext is prepared, military planning is already well underway. Multiple Courses of Action (COAs) are being evaluated, debated, and refined—but one in particular stands out as promising, daring, and achievable.

The current COA envisions the employment of our elite airborne forces in their first true operational deployment. The plan:

• Drop behind enemy lines, cutting off Al-Hindi forces stationed between Karachi and their capital, Quetta.

• Once isolated, these forces would be encircled and destroyed, eliminating a significant portion of Al-Hind’s military capacity in one swift blow.

• With the road to Quetta open, we would then launch a concentrated offensive to capture the capital, ideally forcing Al-Hind out of the war entirely.

To make this COA viable, however, we face several critical logistical requirements. First, we must construct a new airfield in Sistan, giving our airborne regiments the reach they need to execute the operation. In parallel, we must also build a harbour facility in the region to serve as a supply hub, capable of sustaining our forces as they push eastward.

This harbour must be connected to the national rail network—a demanding task, but one that is essential if we are to maintain momentum beyond the first strike.

There is a great deal to do in a short amount of time. Our anticipated window for attack is three months. That gives us ninety days to build, prepare, and rehearse.

The scope is vast, the stakes are high—but the opportunity is real. If we succeed, Iran will rise not only as a regional power—but as a bold actor on the global stage.

7 September 1939 – The Devouring Continues

Like a beast that knows no satiation, Japan continues to consume China piece by piece. Today, another domino fell—a declaration of war against Yunnan.

What remains of Chinese sovereignty is being carved apart with cold efficiency. The Japanese advance is not frenzied or reckless—it is methodical, calculated, and unstoppable. First the Republic, then the Communists, and now Yunnan stands alone, the next course in Tokyo’s imperial feast.

There is little doubt about the outcome. Yunnan’s forces are brave but outmatched, and its terrain, while rugged, may not be enough to halt the Japanese war machine.

This war of conquest shows no sign of slowing, and all of Asia watches with unease. China, once fractured, is now being fused under foreign banners.

And we, too, must ask ourselves—who’s next?

27 September 1939 – Order Restored, and the Shah’s Guard Rises

At last, order has been restored in the Azeri and Kurdish regions. After weeks of firm and coordinated action, we have successfully stamped out all signs of resistance. The dissent is silenced, and for now, the frontier is quiet.

More importantly, our national stability has climbed back above 90%—a clear indicator that the broader population supports the Shah's vision of unity and strength. The state stands firm, and the people, it seems, stand with it.

Buoyed by this success, we have today taken another major step: the raising of five new formations.

• Two infantry divisions, to expand our conventional strength.

• One additional paratrooper regiment, further reinforcing our already unmatched airborne corps.

• And at the express insistence of the Shah himself, two Imperial Guard Divisions.

These last formations are of particular note. The Shah was adamant—units in his own name, with dual roles: ceremonial prestige and practical battlefield utility. They will serve as bodyguards, symbols of royal authority, and if needed, as elite fighting formations.

The Imperial Guard will be both shield and sword—resplendent in appearance, but no less lethal in purpose. The Shah wants the world to see them and know: Iran is ruled not only with wisdom, but with power.

2 October 1939 – Iberian Collapse, South American Stalemate

The gamble has failed. Portugal’s invasion of the Spanish Commune was a disaster. What was likely intended as a swift, preemptive strike against the growing communist presence has instead ended in national collapse.

The Spanish forces, hardened by years of civil war, proved too strong, too experienced, and too determined. The Portuguese offensive faltered almost immediately, and within weeks, the tide had turned. Today, Portugal has been fully integrated into the Spanish Commune.

Whether this arrangement is permanent or simply a phase remains to be seen, but for now, Iberia is red.

Meanwhile, in South America, the situation is turning out far differently than anticipated. The Empire of Brazil and Portugal, despite its resources and manpower, is struggling to subdue Uruguay. This is particularly surprising, considering how easily Argentina dealt with Uruguay in its own brief war months ago.

Perhaps the Brazilians underestimated the terrain, the resistance, or simply overestimated their own cohesion. Whatever the reason, a swift land grab has turned into a prolonged campaign, with no clear victory in sight.

It is a reminder: in war, assumptions are dangerous—and failure is never as far away as it seems.

11 October 1939 – Red Germany Enters the Fray

Another shift on the grand chessboard—Red Germany has entered the conflict, throwing its weight behind the growing counter-alliance opposing the Confederate of European Nations.

This “Confederate” bloc, though loosely coordinated, now includes Romania, Greece, and the Sultanate of Al-Hind, along with its many puppet states across the Indian subcontinent. It is a curious coalition—monarchies, democracies, and post-colonial states banded together not by ideology, but seemingly by necessity.

With Germany’s entry, the stakes have risen. Red Berlin is now at war with the Allies, adding more fuel to an already raging continental fire. And once we make our move against Al-Hind, as planned, we too shall become enemies of this Confederate bloc.

Still, we remain confident. Our intelligence assessment is clear:

• We are too far away from Europe for Germany or the Balkan powers to realistically threaten us in any meaningful way.

• More importantly, they are already stretched thin, engaged on multiple fronts with the Allies—France, Italy, the British Empire, and their sprawling web of dominions and clients.

Let them clash in the west. Our focus remains to the east. And once we strike, we shall strike cleanly, decisively—and without distraction. We should be safe, so long as we move swiftly and with purpose.

27 October 1939 – Brazil's Pyrrhic Victory

At last, after weeks of grinding struggle, Brazil has finally conquered Uruguay.

It is hard to believe how long it took. What was expected to be a quick and effortless campaign by the Empire of Brazil and Portugal turned into a drawn-out, almost embarrassing affair. Uruguay, small and outmatched, held out far longer than anyone predicted.

Whether it was poor coordination, logistical failure, or sheer underestimation of the enemy, the Brazilian war effort has revealed cracks beneath the imperial façade. They have won, yes—but it was not a display of dominance. It was a slog, and the world has taken notice.

If this is the strength they bring to future campaigns, their ambitions beyond Uruguay may be met with far greater resistance—and possibly, failure.

18 November 1939 – Another One Falls

Yunnan has fallen.

It was only a matter of time, and now that time has come. The Japanese war machine continues its merciless march through China, devouring what little remains of Chinese sovereignty. The resistance in Yunnan was fierce, but as with all the others before it, ultimately futile.

So who is next?

If I were a betting man—and I most certainly am—I would wager that the next target will be the Guangxi Clique. Rich in minerals and natural resources, Guangxi would be a logical and lucrative acquisition for Japan. Beyond the strategic coastline, the region's wealth could feed their industry and sustain their ambitions well into the future.

Japan is no longer just an aggressor—it is becoming an empire with momentum. And momentum, once gained, is rarely surrendered willingly. The Far East is falling, one state at a time. All we can do now is watch, calculate, and prepare—because eventually, the wave may come our way.

30 November 1939 – The Reds Move West

Red Germany has begun its invasion of the Netherlands.

There were whispers, of course—rumors of troop build-ups, of rail convoys moving westward, of preparations hidden behind carefully crafted diplomacy. But now, the masks are off. The German communists have cast their lot fully into war, and they march west.

The Netherlands, neutral for so long, now finds itself in the path of a storm it hoped to avoid. Whether they can hold is doubtful—the German war machine, reorganized under red banners, still possesses the ruthlessness and efficiency that marked its predecessors.

This is more than a tactical move—it is a statement, one that signals Red Germany’s intent to challenge the Allies head-on. France, Italy, Mosley's Britain—they may soon find this war at their very doorstep.

Europe continues its descent into chaos. For us, far from the Rhine, it is a reminder that peace is fragile, and the map of the world is being rewritten by fire and steel.

6 December 1939 – Guardians Ready, Foundations Strengthened

Today, the two newly formed Imperial Guard Divisions have reached full operational readiness. Trained, equipped, and fully manned, they now stand proudly as part of the Iranian Army, under formal command structure. What began as a symbolic gesture—a vision of the Shah to have elite formations bearing his name—has now become a tangible addition to our frontline strength.

These are not mere ceremonial units. They are elite formations, capable of serving as both guardians of the state and instruments of war. With their inclusion, we now add two more hardened blades to our growing military arsenal.

At the same time, our focus on modernization continues. As our oil exports become ever more crucial—both to fund our industrial and military growth, and to gain diplomatic leverage—we have approved plans to expand our southern oilfields.

This will increase our revenue, provide jobs, and fuel the engine of our expansion. Steel and oil. Blood and vision. These are the tools with which Iran is forging its future.

10 December 1939 – Flames Within France

A rebellion has erupted in France.

In the Pas-de-Calais region, a new force has risen—calling themselves the Nation Française. Early reports suggest they are fascist in ideology, with clear inspiration drawn from Franco’s Spain and the broader authoritarian wave sweeping parts of Europe.

At the head of this uprising is a man named Marcel Bucard.

Bucard is not unknown in France. A veteran of the First World War and a decorated soldier, he later became a political agitator, founding the Parti Franciste—a movement modeled openly on Mussolini’s fascism. Long considered a marginal figure, his rhetoric was sharp, his manner theatrical, and his devotion to hierarchy, nationalism, and anti-communism absolute.

Under normal circumstances, he might have remained a footnote. But in a France now ruled by the Communes, fractured and weary, it seems he has found fertile ground. His followers have taken up arms, and for now, they hold parts of northern France.

It is unclear how large this rebellion truly is, or how well organized. But one thing is certain: the French Commune now fights a war on two fronts—against foreign enemies, and its own citizens.

Europe continues to fracture, and from each crack, new flames emerge.

13 December 1939 – A Fire on Both Fronts

It’s heating up—and fast.

Today, in a shocking twist, the British Empire has declared war on Iraq, despite having guaranteed its independence. The pretext is thin, the motive transparent: oil. The lifeblood of modern war and modern empires.

For us, this development is deeply unsettling. We now find ourselves flanked by the Allies on both sides—to the east, in Al-Hind, and now to the west, in Iraq.

Our own plans were already in motion: we are preparing to enter the war against Al-Hind, with the aim of defeating and dismembering the Sultanate before the British Empire could extend its reach any further into the subcontinent. But that plan assumed a measured entry, carefully executed without formally joining the Allies—precisely to avoid provoking the Soviet Union, whose armies still lurk in the north.

The dilemma is now inescapable.

• Do we maintain neutrality and risk losing Iraq to the British Empire?

• Or do we take the leap, join the Allies, and stake our claim openly—but risk drawing Soviet ire, or worse, their armies?

We are not ready for a war in the north. That much is certain. The Soviets may be restrained now, but if provoked, they will strike, and alliance or not, we would surely lose in the long run.

And yet, we cannot allow Iraq to fall into British hands. That territory is vital—not only for strategic depth but for our long-term vision of regional influence and self-sufficiency.

So today, in a bid to keep our options open, we have begun justifying a war against Iraq ourselves. Should they somehow hold out—unlikely though it may be—we may have an opportunity to sweep in and secure the region after our campaign in Al-Hind concludes.

But time is running out, and the clock is ticking. Decisions must be made. The next few weeks will shape the future of Iran—perhaps more than any other in this generation.

These are complicated times, where every move is made on shifting ground. We plan. We watch. We prepare. But in truth, we may soon have to act—before the war decides for us.

19 December 1939 – Baghdad Strikes Back

In a surprising turn of events, Iraqi forces have mobilized with unexpected speed and aggression, launching an offensive into Syria. Their columns are now reported to be at the gates of Damascus, and by all accounts, the city is on the verge of falling.

Even more surprising is what we are not seeing: there are no visible signs of British Empire forces in the region. Whether this is due to overextension, logistical delays, or simply strategic miscalculation is unclear.

We must acknowledge the boldness of the Iraqi move—but we also worry it may be overreach. If they are indeed capturing ground without opposition, it raises the question of what happens when the British do arrive. Will the Iraqis be able to hold what they’ve taken, or will they find themselves overextended and exposed?

We watch this carefully. If Iraq collapses after an initial surge, the vacuum left behind could be filled swiftly by the Empire—and that is precisely what we cannot afford.

For now, though, we must admit: Baghdad has teeth. Let’s hope it also has stamina.

27 December 1939 – Moving into Position

Today marks the beginning of the next phase in our campaign: our forces have begun moving south toward the border with Al-Hind in preparation for the coming invasion.

It has been months in the making—planning, building up supply lines, expanding infrastructure, readying the airborne corps, and coordinating command structures. Now, at last, the pieces begin to move.

Our logistical backbone is finally in place. The port facility in the south is complete, the supply hub is fully operational, and the railway connection to the capital has been finished. Supplies and reinforcements can now flow without interruption from the heart of Iran to the frontier. This was the last major hurdle before launching our operation—and we have cleared it.

Every convoy, every train, every column of troops brings us closer to the decisive blow we intend to deliver. Our airborne regiments will strike first, aiming to sever Al-Hindi forces between Karachi and Quetta. Once isolated, our ground divisions will push in with overwhelming force.

This movement is not yet visible to the world—but it soon will be. And when it begins, it must be fast, sharp, and final.

The border is coming alive. The countdown has begun.

1 January 1940 — Collapse and Conquest

The year goes off with a bang. Two news of interest.

The Iraqis are making further advancements in Syria, albeit not taken Damascus yet. Reports indicate that the city’s defenders—an uneasy mix of French colonial officers, loyalist Levantines, and local militias—have held for now. But Iraqi forces are closing in, their confidence bolstered by momentum and, it seems, silent foreign backing. More alarming still: Kuwait has fallen. The British puppet surrendered this morning with barely a shot fired. Iraqi forces entered in formation, flags aloft, greeted in silence by a stunned populace. For all intents and purposes, the British position in the northern Gulf has evaporated overnight.

In Europe, another domino has toppled. The Netherlands has surrendered to Red Germany.

The seizure of Amsterdam occurred with surprising speed. Revolutionaries within the Netherlands appear to have coordinated with the invading Red German forces, leaving the Dutch army paralyzed and demoralized. Queen Wilhelmina has fled, reportedly heading for Canada. Red Germany now controls the Dutch coast, and with it, a clear path to Belgium and—soon enough—the Channel ports.

His Majesty took in the news without a word. He only asked that the General Staff review our current mobilization protocols. Quietly, of course. The palace remains calm, but in the corridors of power, a certain tension is growing. The world is shifting—and Iran, whether it wills it or not, will be drawn into the storm.

The old order is breaking. And this time, I fear there will be no restoring it.

12 January 1940 — Steel for Soldiers

Today we commandeered most of the civilian trains in the country to support the upcoming invasion.

The logistics ministry had been pushing for this since late December, warning that without dedicated rail support, the initial tempo of operations could not be sustained. His Majesty gave the final approval last night. By dawn, Royal Guards were at the major depots in Tehran, Isfahan, Shiraz, and Tabriz, redirecting rolling stock and placing military dispatch officers aboard every significant freight and passenger line.

This move is not entirely popular.

The Tehran press has already begun spinning the requisitions as a “temporary patriotic sacrifice,” but outside the capital, the tone is colder. Protests were reported in Rasht and Yazd, mostly from merchants and commuters furious at the sudden cancellations. A few passenger trains were halted mid-journey and emptied on the tracks—an image already making its rounds in the form of crude flyers and whispered anecdotes.

We lost a bit of stability today. Nothing catastrophic—our internal cohesion still scores high, in the upper 80s. But it is a reminder that even here, far from the shattered cities of Europe or the burning Levant, patience has limits.

Still, the trains are moving. Southward, mostly. Toward staging grounds that were, until last month, sleepy border towns. No one says the word “war” aloud. But the rumble of steel across the plateau says it for us.

14 January 1940 — Reinforcements on the March

The Fifth and Sixth Infantry Divisions have been fielded—albeit not at full readiness.

Their equipment is a patchwork of old stocks and hastily issued gear. Some regiments still lack full motor transport, and reports from the quartermasters suggest that winter uniforms are in short supply for the Sixth. And yet, they are marching.

Orders came through early this morning. Without ceremony, both divisions began immediate movement toward the frontier. There will be no leisurely buildup, no parade-ground review. They are to link up with the main Iranian Army contingent already positioned along the border by week’s end.

The invasion is now officially scheduled for 20 January.

I was present at the General Staff briefing this evening. Maps were unrolled, arrows drawn in bold red ink. There was tension in the room, yes, but also something else—relief. After months of planning, the machinery is finally in motion. The Shah did not attend, but his shadow was there in every decision. This will be his war as much as any general’s.

Time is no longer on our side. Every delay invites interference, every day risks a shift in the regional balance. So we move now—imperfect, perhaps, but with purpose.

God willing, that will be enough.

20 January 1940 — Operation Begins at Dawn

The plan is ready. The troops stand at the ready. The invasion is happening at 0400 this morning.

It is strange to write those words—after months of planning, of whispers in corridors and quiet train movements, the day has come. Our objectives are ambitious, but the enemy appears thinly spread and unprepared. If all goes as intended, by this time tomorrow, Iranian boots will be deep in enemy territory.

The opening blow falls from the sky.1st Parachute Division will land in southern Baluchistan, just north of Karachi, to secure key crossings and delay any reinforcements from the coast. 2nd Parachute Division will drop to their immediate north in the mountains, tasked with seizing high ground and disrupting enemy logistics. These two formations bear the brunt of the initial gamble—isolated, light, and exposed. Air superiority is therefore critical.

To that end, the 1st and 2nd Fighter Wings are on full alert. Their Simorgh fighters are already airborne, sweeping the skies ahead of the drops. Every available aircraft has been tuned and readied for this operation. The 1st Close Air Support Wing stands by to assist with ground attacks once the land forces breach the line.

On the ground, the main thrust comes in the center.The 3rd Infantry Division, 2nd Immortal Division, 2nd Imperial Guard, and both Cavalry Divisions will launch the opening assault against the Delhi District’s lone division. Our scouts report limited fortifications and no armored support in the sector—this will be a fast-moving offensive, intended to break through and roll up the flanks.

To the south, a smaller but still potent strike group—1st Infantry Division, 1st and 5th Immortals—will engage forces from the Kohat District. Terrain here is harsher, but resistance is expected to be light.

And to the north, a concentrated push by the 1st Infantry Division, 3rd Immortal, 1st Imperial Guard, 4th Imperial Guard, and the 1st Gendarmerie Regiment will press against enemy positions held by the Rawalpindi District. Their objective is to seize the mountain passes and prevent enemy reinforcement from the northwest.

It is a bold plan—overwhelming force at the point of attack, supported by air power, with rapid airborne strikes to sow confusion in the rear. On paper, we have superiority in every domain. But war is rarely fought on paper.

There is a certain stillness to the palace tonight. Tehran has not yet been told. The streets remain quiet. But in the halls of power, we all know: history is in motion.

By sunrise, the world will have changed.

21 January 1940 — Dilemmas at Dawn

Dilemmas, dilemmas, dilemmas.

The first full day of war has yielded encouraging reports from the frontlines. Our forces are churning up the opposing units with unexpected ease. The Delhi and Rawalpindi District formations, in particular, appear to have been caught off guard—poorly coordinated, sluggish, and overwhelmed by the pace of our assault. Casualties on our side are minimal thus far, and momentum is firmly with us.

However, not everything has gone according to plan.

We have yet to fully establish air superiority. The Simorgh squadrons are flying nearly nonstop sorties, but full control of the skies has not yet been achieved. As a result, the anticipated parachute landings have been delayed. The troops are prepped and ready, waiting in their drop aircraft, but until the airspace is deemed secure enough to proceed, they will remain grounded.

I expect this to change within the next few hours, but the delay is frustrating.

In the diplomatic realm, events have taken an unexpected and frankly unnerving turn.

The moment news of our invasion broke, the Allies extended an invitation for Iran to join their ranks. Offers of lend-lease began arriving within hours—arms, ammunition, vehicles, fuel. Everyone, it seems, wants to arm the Persians now. The British, the Canadians, the French—each eager to ensure our success in the east as they scramble to hold the line in Europe.

Most troubling, however, is what’s happening to our west.

The Allies, spurred into action, have begun a full-scale reinforcement of the Levant. Romanian troops—surprisingly well-equipped—are pouring into Syria and Jordan. And they are moving fast. Already they are pushing into Iraqi territory, advancing with coordination and speed we did not expect. Baghdad may fall within the week.

This raises the central dilemma.

Do we join the Allies, gaining formal protection and securing critical support—but risk drawing the ire of the Soviets? Our northern frontier is vast and thinly defended. We have no illusions about our ability to hold it if the Red Army comes knocking. A Soviet response, even a limited one, would be devastating.

After a night of frantic debate and no sleep at all, the Shah has decided we shall hold off—for now—on joining the Allies. We will accept as much lend-lease support as we can, with a critical caveat: only shipments that can arrive overland through the south, via India and Baluchistan. Our sealift capacity is virtually nonexistent, and maritime routes remain too risky at this stage.

The war has begun. The pieces are moving. We’ve made our opening move—boldly. Whether it was wise, only time will tell.

For now, we watch. And we wait.

22 January 1940 — Karachi in Sight

Early morning, and the skies have delivered.

1st and 2nd Parachute Divisions have been successfully deployed and have already reached their objectives. The drops were executed with remarkable precision despite the compressed timeline. South Baluchistan is now firmly in our control, with 2nd Para entrenched in the highlands and 1st Para securing key crossings along the main axis north of Karachi.

What is more—1st Para reports that Karachi appears to be undefended.

According to Brigadier Kasra Tehrani, scouts reached the outskirts of the city before dawn and found no evidence of organized resistance. No roadblocks. No artillery. No local militia presence. Just an eerily quiet skyline and the glint of the Arabian Sea. Tehrani immediately requested permission to exploit the opportunity and march on the city.

After consultation with the Shah and the General Staff, we agreed without hesitation.

Of course, there was the small legal matter of war. Pakistan, being a newly declared state, has no official diplomatic mission in Tehran. As such, a formal declaration proved… awkward. In the end, we issued a symbolic communiqué to every foreign mission still operating in the capital, informing them of our action. Most responded with silence. A few with stiff, formulaic acknowledgments.

Karachi is a vital port. If we can take it without a fight, it will be the most significant strategic gain of the campaign thus far.

To maintain momentum and secure the rear, 3rd Parachute Division has now been ordered to drop into South Baluchistan and take over occupation duties from 1st Para, who are now en route to Karachi at speed. Simultaneously, we’ve activated 4th Parachute Regiment and ordered them to drop into North Baluchistan, with dual objectives: cut the rail lines to Quetta and encircle the three enemy divisions still fighting along the main front.

If successful, this will sever their supply routes entirely and turn a strong defensive line into a trap.

It is remarkable how quickly events are moving. What began as a planned regional offensive may now cascade into something far greater. The eyes of the world are slowly turning eastward.

We will make sure they do not look away.

23 January 1940 — Betrayal and Breakdown

Disaster in the west.

The Iraqis, whether out of mistrust, ambition, or sheer opportunism, have launched an attack on our western frontier. It appears they took full advantage of our eastern campaign and struck without warning. We had not accounted for such treachery—not from them, not now.

And we were completely unprepared.

There are zero troops guarding the western approach. None. The Iraqis are advancing like a hot iron through butter, meeting only gendarmes and scattered local police. There was no declaration, no ultimatum. Just armored columns and motorized infantry crossing into Iranian territory.

Crisis has taken hold at the Imperial Staff.

We had 17 divisions under arms, concentrated entirely on the eastern front. That force has now been split—with great urgency. The Iranian Army, henceforth designated I Corps, will continue operations in the east, but only with 8 divisions. The rest are being peeled off, reassigned, reequipped, and rushed west.

A new formation has been hastily established: II Corps, under the command of General Derakshani. He has been given full authority to organize, deploy, and engage with immediate effect. Trains are already being loaded. Rolling stock is being redirected from supply duties in the east. The hope is to form a solid line before the Iraqis reach Kermanshah or, God forbid, Hamadan.

We’ve gambled everything on a rapid eastern offensive—and now the board has shifted beneath our feet. All our major western cities are undefended. If Derakshani cannot halt the Iraqi advance soon, we may be facing the loss of half the country before the week is out.

There is hope, still. The eastern campaign is nearing its climax. If we can secure our objectives there, we can reorient the full weight of the army westward.

But for now, we are exposed, vulnerable, and betrayed. This is becoming hairy.

25 January 1940 — Hope and Loss

Our troops are frantically moving west—but I am more hopeful than I was yesterday.

The initial panic has subsided, replaced with a grim sense of urgency. II Corps is forming up faster than expected. Mobilization centers in Esfahan and Arak are now operating around the clock, with trains departing every few hours toward the western front. There is a rhythm to the chaos now.

Still, we have suffered a significant loss.

The naval base and port city of Khuzestan has fallen. Iraqi forces seized it early this morning. Reports are sparse, but it appears they met little organized resistance. Whatever garrison remained was overrun or withdrew northward. With Khuzestan gone, we’ve lost not only a key logistical node but also our only maritime outlet in the southwest.

In the east, there is better news.

Quetta has fallen. The city was taken after a brief but sharp engagement, with our 1st and 2nd Immortals clearing entrenched positions block by block. However, the enemy’s leadership escaped just ahead of us. The Pakistani government has reconstituted itself in Peshawar, and judging by radio intercepts, they intend to dig in.

It looks like we are in for a slog to get there.

That said, we are advancing eastward with confidence. The frontline is firm, morale is high, and resistance is steadily crumbling. This momentum is what we need—soon we’ll be able to divert additional divisions to the west. Every village taken, every supply line shortened, means another battalion freed up for Derakshani’s defense.

In a further move to tip the balance, we’ve ordered the redeployment of the 1st and 2nd Fighter Wings, along with the Close Air Support Wing, to forward airbases in Kurdistan. Within twenty-four hours, they will begin harassing Iraqi columns from the air. Supply lines, bridges, and rail depots west of the Zagros will become targets.

Time is still against us—but now we are racing it, not running from it.

Let us hope it’s enough.

30 January 1940 — Elephants and Exhaustion

I have never in my life been so stressed. This is intense. Every hour brings new reports, conflicting assessments, and frantic decisions. The corridors of the Imperial Staff feel more like the eye of a storm than a command center.

So—what is happening on the battlefield?

In South Baluchistan, the remnants of the Pakistani border forces are now trapped just west of Karachi. Encircled, cut off, and with no hope of relief, they are being ground down methodically. It's not clean, but it's effective. Once they are neutralized, the southern flank will be fully secured.

Further north, the airborne spearhead is pushing forward. 3rd, 4th, 6th, and 7th Parachute Regiments are advancing northeast toward Peshawar with little to no opposition. The enemy appears to have collapsed entirely in this corridor—disorganized, scattered, and retreating in haste. If all holds, we may reach the outskirts of Peshawar within a week.

But not all is smooth.

1st and 8th Para have encountered something… bizarre. Intelligence reports suggest the enemy is relying—at least in part—on war elephants. Yes, elephants. We confirmed it via aerial reconnaissance. The formations are archaic, almost ceremonial, but they’re proving unexpectedly effective in the rugged terrain. Their presence has thrown our lines into disarray, and close-quarters fighting is proving chaotic.

8th Para is attempting to flank and encircle the force while 1st Para keeps them pinned. It's too early to say how it will end, but for now, the advance is struggling to gain the upper hand.

And in the west, the picture is finally starting to shift.

We are seeking contact with the Iraqi advance, not merely to repel it, but to stabilize the front. There is progress. II Corps under General Derakshani is beginning to form a real defensive line. Troops are arriving. Artillery is being dug in. We still lack heavy armor, but local counterattacks are starting to push the Iraqis off balance.

It’s still hard. Brutal. Chaotic. But it is no longer hopeless.

The war is expanding in all directions. But for the first time since this began, I feel that we may just survive it.

3 February 1940 — Reorganization at the Front

Now that we’ve broken through both the Al-Hind and Pakistani lines, Generals Haryana and Arfa have agreed on a necessary reorganization of the front. The 1st Corps will be tasked with stabilizing the newly gained positions — a wide and still fluid line that needs to be held firmly before we can think of pushing any further.

Meanwhile, the Airborne Corps is being pulled in to concentrate along a shorter front in Sindh. This is to become the main axis of advance for the next phase of operations. If we can exploit the momentum quickly and decisively, there’s a chance we could break the back of enemy coordination in the south.

In the west, however, the situation remains difficult. We continue fighting to reclaim lost ground in Kurdistan. The 2nd Corps under General Derakshani is still getting its bearings after the chaos of the initial setbacks. For now, no further offensives are planned there. And perhaps that is for the best. We need a moment to breathe — the lines have at least stabilized, and that alone feels like a small victory.

Still, the mood in headquarters is tense. We’ve won space, not yet time. The Shah is watching closely.

8 February 1940 — Fast Moves and Narrow Margins

Like all plans, it turns out it’s really about the planning rather than the execution. The plans we had drawn up for the eastern front have already been overtaken by events — momentum is moving too fast. So, we adapt. We remain opportunistic, take more risks, and ride the tempo while it lasts.

The 4th and 7th Parachute Divisions continue their drive eastward, aiming for Rawalpindi and Lahore. It’s bold — some would say reckless — but at this stage, calculated caution is a luxury we cannot afford.

The so-called Elephant Division on the enemy’s side showed initiative, swinging northwest in an attempt to sever our paras from their lifeline. Fortunately, the 6th Infantry Division anticipated the move and engaged them, managing to hold a sliver of land open for supply. It’s a fragile corridor — dangerously thin — but for now, it holds. We press on.

In the west, there’s finally some good news. We successfully encircled and annihilated the Iraqi 10th Division in Khuzestan. Not only have we reclaimed territory, but morale has also surged in the western command. Even more promising: the 2nd Infantry Division has discovered a critical gap in the Iraqi lines and is moving swiftly toward Ahvaz. If they succeed, the entire Iraqi western flank may begin to unravel.

The war accelerates. Every hour now feels like a gamble.

14 February 1940 — Slow Grind, Steady Gains

Sluggish progress everywhere — but progress all the same.

In the south, the 2nd Infantry Division has delivered a major success by capturing the vital port city of Basrah. With it, they’ve effectively cut off the 1st RAF Levy, leaving them isolated and with no way out. Their fate is sealed; it’s only a matter of time now.

To the east, the once-proud Elephant Division has been fully encircled. Daily, they are being ground down — supplies dwindling, morale cracking. Their end, too, is only a matter of time.

But not everything moves in our favor with such clarity. In the Punjab, the fighting has grown more complex and unpredictable. The frontline is stretched thin — too long to be held with real strength. There, our hopes rest on speed, maneuverability, and a touch of luck. We keep moving fast, probing for weak spots, hoping the enemy doesn’t find ours first.

Progress isn’t always glorious. Sometimes, it just means we’re still standing.

9th February 1940 – Soviet "Volunteers" at Peshawar

The war against Al-Hind in the subindian continent would probably be over by now, had it not been for one reason. They do not want to violate our non-aggression pact. However, they chose to intervene in other ways by indirect and direct support for Al-Hind against us. They are helping them economically. They are helping them with equipment support. Most importantly, they have sent "Volunteer" divisions to help in the fight. 4 Para is sitting at the gates of Peshawar and we should have taken this stronghold without much fight. However, with the Soviet intervention, no less than four Soviet divisions have beaten us to the punch. Three infantry divisions and the elite 76th Armenian Mountain Division are occupying the city.

Elsewhere in the Punjab, 7th Para is under attack from the 11th Soviet Mechanized Division. 6. Para to the southeast is under attack from the 2nd Spanish Commune Division.

Our assessment is that it will become increasingly difficult for us to maintain our pace in the Indian subcontinent with this growing support from the Communist countries. I would not be surprised to see German troops eventually showing up in the fight.

If we are to maintain progress, we will have to finish the war in Iraq quickly. Those troops are dearly needed in the east. The other option, which we are still not willing to do, is to join the Allies and have them help us achieve our goals. We may be forced to do so sooner or later. Before we do that, however, we shall give it a couple of weeks and see if we make enough progress in Iraq.

21st February 1940 – Encirclement Near Karachi

In Sind, just north of Karachi, we have managed to encircle the elite Ahadi Division and are making short stock of them. The division will be destroyed. It is a small but significant success against one of Al-Hind’s most capable formations.

Elsewhere, however, there is little to report. Not much progress has been made along the rest of the frontline. The enemy, bolstered by foreign support, is holding firm. The coming days will tell whether this localized breakthrough can be turned into something greater.

1st March 1940 – Fall of Rajputana

The 8th Para took Jaipur, and consequently, Rajputana has thrown in the towel—the first of the mini-states that emerged from the breakup of India to collapse. A symbolic victory as much as a strategic one.

I am becoming more hopeful by the day.

2nd March 1940 – The Pact is Broken

The Soviets informed us today that they are cancelling our non-aggression pact. This is extremely bad news for us. Reports from the Soviet Embassy suggest that the chimneys are in full use—they are burning documents. We can only assume that an invasion from the north is imminent.

We have been in crisis meetings for the past few hours. We have no forces protecting the northern border. The timing could not be worse.

The Shah has taken the decision—finally—to join the Allies. Perhaps this will prevent the Soviets from declaring war on us. At the very least, they will now be faced with some serious costs.

4th March 1940 – Encirclement at Mosul

Our 1st Cavalry Division has been encircled by the Iraqi Army in the Mosul region. Brigadier Nakchevani, eager to seize the initiative and secure ground before the rest of the corps could catch up, pushed too far and too fast. Now, his men are surrounded, with no clear route of escape and dwindling supplies.

They are at the brink of giving up. The radio transmissions have grown shorter, more desperate. Morale is collapsing under the weight of isolation and uncertainty. I feel for those men—their courage is unquestionable, but they are paying the price for a gamble that did not pay off.

A rescue attempt is being considered, but with the front stretched thin and the Soviets looming in the north, it may already be too late.

11th March 1940 – The Immortals Break Through

The 6th Immortals Division came to the rescue of the 1st Cavalry! Against the odds, they smashed through the Iraqi lines and reached their encircled brethren in the hills around Mosul.

And they did not just reach them—they saved them. The Cavalry is battered, yes, but alive. Cheers were heard over the field radios. Men who had braced themselves for the end now embrace their comrades in disbelief and joy.

For once, good news—and we needed it.

25th March 1940 – Baghdad Taken, at a Terrible Price

The 1st Iranian Gendarmerie has taken Baghdad. But the cost has been staggering.

In order to prevent Iraqi reinforcements from reaching the capital, the 6th Immortals and the 1st Cavalry launched what was, by all accounts, a suicidal assault. They held nothing back—knowing full well they would not return. They were wiped out to the last man.

Their heroism will never be forgotten.

It is a devastating blow to our Army to lose such fine, battle-hardened divisions. The 6th had just saved the Cavalry at Mosul—and now, together, they are gone.

Still, the fall of Baghdad may break the Iraqi will to fight. That is our hope now—that their sacrifice was not in vain.

8th April 1940 – A World on Fire

Things are going fairly slowly on all fronts. But progress is steady. We estimate that in a few weeks’ time, we shall have reached our objectives. The frontlines shift inch by inch, but they do shift.

For now, it seems that our decision to join the Allies is deterrent enough to keep the Soviets at bay. Let us hope it remains that way—at least until the end of our current operations. We shall need time to reconstitute and reorganize our battered forces.

So far, we have suffered 48,000 casualties. A heavy price to pay.

And we are not alone. The whole world is now engulfed in a massive global war. Brazil has declared war on Bolivia in its attempt to dominate South America. Japan has declared war on Sinkiang, and Sinkiang has promptly joined the Allies.

That, at least, may benefit us. If their forces can march westward, they might yet assist us in our ongoing attempts to take Peshawar—which is now crawling with Soviet “volunteers.”

7th May 1940 – The Slow Grind

Things are going slowly—very, very slowly. But there are modest successes, and we take what we can.

North of Baghdad, we managed to encircle two Iraqi divisions. The fighting is fierce. The Iraqis are holding their ground with unexpected tenacity, fighting valiantly even in the jaws of the trap.

On the Eastern Front, there is little movement. Stagnation has settled in like a fog. We are focusing our efforts on breaking through in West Punjab. If we succeed, we hope to reach Lahore. But for now, that remains a distant objective.

The war drags on.

10th May 1940 – Victory in Iraq

Finally! On this 10th of May, we have beaten the Iraqis. After weeks of grinding conflict and mounting losses, they have finally seen that their resistance is hopeless. Today, they signed an unconditional surrender.

Victory at last.

Now, we can turn our full attention to finishing the fight in the East. The Second Corps has already been ordered to redeploy and take up offensive positions in Bahawalpur. The men are weary, but the taste of victory has given them a second wind.

The road to Lahore may yet be ours.

16th May 1940 – Lahore Falls, Pakistan Surrenders

The Second Cavalry has taken Lahore. With that, Pakistan has promptly surrendered.

Another enemy removed from the board. The dominoes are starting to fall.

There is still work to be done, but today, we celebrate a clear and undeniable victory.

24th May 1940 – Momentum in the East

Things are going well. We are making very good progress in the east. The enemy is retreating, their defenses weakening with each passing day.

If this pace continues, I anticipate that we will be victorious in a few weeks.

At last, the end feels within reach.

10th June 1940 – The Final Strongholds

We are nearly there.

The remaining Al-Hind forces, along with remnants from the other splintered Indian states, are hunkering down in their final strongholds—Peshawar and Kotli. These are their last bastions. Their last hope.

We are now preparing for the final assault. The 2nd Corps has been ordered to strike from the east directly into Kotli. Once it falls, the forces dug in around the West Punjab salient to the south will be completely cut off—trapped with no route of retreat.

Victory is close enough to grasp. One last push.

28th June 1940 – Only Peshawar Remains

Kotli has been taken.

Now, only Peshawar remains. The final holdout is defended by one Soviet division—the now-infamous Armenian Mountaineers—alongside a Spanish division and the Quetta Garrison. It will not be easy, but it will be done. We will prevail, and soon.

In other news, we have upgraded our rifle production lines. Our forces will now be equipped with the Czech Z8 vz. 30, enhanced with a few of our own modifications. A small but meaningful step forward in standardization and firepower.

Additionally, a significant logistical achievement: we have successfully connected both the Iraqi and Indian railway networks to our own infrastructure. For the first time, we now have continuous rail access into both occupied territories. This will greatly ease supply, movement, and administration in the months to come.

Victory is no longer a matter of if—but when.

11th July 1940 – Al-Hind Capitulates

Al-Hind has capitulated. We have prevailed.

Victory, hard-won and costly. Much more difficult than we had anticipated. Our casualties now exceed 90,000 men—a heavy price paid in blood and sacrifice. But the rewards are tangible. Our territory is vastly expanded, and we draw closer to realizing the Shah’s vision: a return to the glory of ancient times.

The 1st Cavalry Division and the 6th Immortals will be remembered as legends—etched forever in the annals of Iran as heroes of this campaign.

And yet, we are not done.

We are still at war. But due to our efforts and our victories, we are now considered the main contributor to the Allied war effort. This grants us influence—an excellent position for when the overall war is won.

We will now commit our forces to aid the Allies in their continued struggle against the remaining enemies of Confederate Europe. This is the right course. The just course.

At home, the task ahead is just as important. We must continue to develop Iran. Expand infrastructure. Build more factories. Enlarge and modernize the military. With our newly expanded borders, we no longer need only elite units—we need men. Bodies to hold ground, defend railways, garrison new towns.

Full conscription has been introduced. New divisions will be raised—lighter, more mobile, built for defense of our vast and growing frontier.

The war has changed. And so must we.

23rd August 1940 – Rest, Reflection, and Reorganization

It’s been a while since I last wrote in this diary.

After our victory, I persuaded the Shah that I needed some time off—and he agreed. I spent a lovely couple of weeks at his estate on the Persian Gulf. It was very much needed. My nerves had reached a breaking point after months of 18-hour days, crisis after crisis, battle after battle.

Now I am back—rested, clear-headed, and ready to face what lies ahead.

Over the past weeks, we have focused on bringing our troops home. Many have been granted well-deserved leave. Others are being reorganized and reinforced—especially those divisions that suffered the heaviest losses during the campaign in India and Iraq. It is a time for rebuilding.

Strategically, we are still undecided on our next move. If we are to maintain our influence within the Alliance, we must commit forces to aid in their wider struggle. But where? That is the question. The debates rage on—each front has its own set of risks and rewards.

Meanwhile, we’ve taken a more assertive stance with the Afghan leadership. We have made it very clear that we intend to take control of the Herat and Farah regions along our shared border. Their response has been… less than cooperative. Tense, defiant. We may have to fight there too, though we still hope for a diplomatic resolution.

On the home front, ten new National Guard brigades have been raised and are currently undergoing training. They should be ready within a few weeks. But it’s only a start. Our borders now stretch farther than ever before, and we will need far more forces to secure them.

This is a new phase—not quite peace, not quite war. A time of watchfulness, of decision. The next few weeks may define the future of our role in this world war.

5th September 1940 – Europe Awaits

We have been meeting with several staff members of the Allied Command to determine where our forces could make the greatest impact on the battlefield. A number of ideas have been floated—most of them centered around the use of our formidable airborne units, which are rapidly gaining a reputation across the alliance.

While these concepts are still under review, we have made a decision: Iran will commit to the European theatre.

The 1st Corps and the Airborne Corps are now en route to North Africa, where they will be staged and transported to the European mainland. It is a major logistical operation, but morale is high. Our troops, especially the paratroopers, are eager to test themselves against the armies of Confederate Europe.

The war is entering a new phase—and Iran will not remain on the sidelines.

12th September 1940 – Herat and Farah Secured

Afghanistan has yielded.

Today, they officially ceded the border territories of Herat and Farah to us. Faced with the reality of our military strength and the determination behind our demands, they saw clearly that resistance would be futile.

I must admit—I did feel a measure of pity for their delegation as we presented our claims and our veiled threats. They were proud men, but they were defeated without a single shot fired. Still, such is the nature of power and politics.

Afghanistan will, in time, prosper under our dominance. Roads will be built. Trade will flow. Security will be enforced. It is, I believe, for the best.

And one more corner of our border is secured.

15th September 1940 – Strategic Reassessment

We have changed our mind.

After further consultations and analysis, we have decided not to commit our forces to Europe. The logistical burden of deploying and sustaining large formations on that distant front would simply be too great for us at this time. It is not a question of will, but of capacity.

Instead, our focus will remain in Asia—closer to home, where our lines of supply are strong and where we have far greater strategic flexibility.

The staff is now reworking our plans, evaluating the regional situation, and identifying where we can have the most meaningful impact. Whether it will be another campaign or a show of strength, that remains to be seen.

But our resolve remains unchanged.

25th September 1940 – Into the Skies over Burma

Our three fighter squadrons have arrived in Pegu and have begun combat operations against Japanese forces in the region.

It didn’t take long before they were tested. Engaging Japanese fighter patrols over the Burmese jungles, our pilots have already proven their worth—eleven enemy aircraft shot down for the loss of just one of our own. A promising start.

This is our first real air engagement in the Far East, and morale among the pilots is soaring. The war in Asia is changing shape, and we are now part of the air war. We intend to dominate it.

10th October 1940 – The Baz Takes Flight

Today marked the first flight of our second-generation fighter aircraft: the Baz, named after the legendary hunting bird.

What a sight. What a machine.

Sleek, fast, and agile—the Baz is unlike anything we have fielded before. I dare say it may be the most advanced fighter in the world at this moment. It embodies everything we have learned so far—refined aerodynamics, superior firepower, and integrated communications. A weapon of the skies, worthy of our rising power.

All production lines have now been retooled for mass production. With over 300 Simorghs already in service, the Baz represents the next leap forward. We will produce hundreds—perhaps thousands—of these aircraft to secure our dominance in the air.

I am proud to be part of this moment. A new chapter for Iran’s air force has begun.

18th October 1940 – The Soviets Join the Allies

Big news today in the overall war effort: the Soviet Union has joined the Allies.

This changes everything.

After months—years—of uneasy diplomacy, provocations, and shadow wars, the Soviets have finally had enough. They have declared war on Confederate Europe and entered the fight on our side. The full weight of the Red Army will now be thrown against our enemies—from both the west and the east.

It is a strategic earthquake. The entire balance of the war has shifted.

I wonder how long Romania will be able to withstand the coming storm. Their position now is untenable—caught between us, the Soviets, and the rest of the Allied coalition.

A new phase of the war has begun. We must be ready.

27th October 1940 – The National Guard Stands Ready

The National Guard has now been formally established with its first 10 brigades.

Their mission will be focused primarily on homeland defense—guarding our extended borders, securing infrastructure, and ensuring internal stability as the war continues abroad. This force is distinct from the regular army, with its own chain of command and operational mandate.

We have placed the National Guard under the command of Field Marshal Aryana, recently recovered from the illness he contracted in Burma. His return is most welcome. He is a man of discipline and vision—well suited to the task of shaping this force into an effective domestic shield.

Another 5 brigades are already being raised. They will be lighter, more mobile, and regionally based. With our growing territory and expanding commitments, this step was long overdue.

The homeland is no longer undefended.

30th October 1940 – The Race for Bangkok

The 1st Corps has launched an offensive against Japanese forces in southern Burma, pushing eastward in the direction of Bangkok. The terrain is difficult, the resistance stiff—but progress is being made.

Meanwhile, 1st Para has executed a successful parachute drop west of Bangkok. To our surprise, reconnaissance has confirmed that the Siamese capital is undefended.

Without hesitation, 2nd Para has been ordered to carry out an immediate airdrop directly onto Bangkok itself. The objective: seize the city and cut off the entire Malayan Peninsula. By severing Japanese supply lines, we hope to cripple their operational capacity and relieve pressure on Allied forces fighting for Singapore.

It is a bold maneuver. High risk, but with potentially decisive rewards.

If we succeed, it could turn the tide in Southeast Asia.

5th November 1940 – Bangkok Falls, the Peninsula Cut Off

What a great success.

The entirety of our Airborne Corps was employed in the operation—and it paid off. We have taken Bangkok and successfully cut off the Malayan Peninsula from the rest of the Japanese supply network.

Even more, we have encircled three Japanese divisions in the aftermath and are making short order of them. The Para regiments are now holding their positions to ensure the peninsula remains sealed off, while 1st Corps advances southward to fully liberate the region from both Japanese and Siamese forces.

The Siamese government fled to Hat Yai when Bangkok fell. I suspect that once we take that city, Siam will throw in the towel. One can only hope.

What is certain, however, is that we have shown the entire world how a meticulously planned and precisely executed airborne operation can bring about decisive results in the battlespace. This is not just a victory—it is a demonstration of capability.

And we are just getting started.

16th November 1940 – The Encirclement Collapses

The Japanese encirclement forces have been destroyed. All three divisions have been wiped out, their surrender refused and their resistance crushed.

With that, 1st Corps is now marching southward, clearing the path through the Malayan Peninsula. The Airborne Corps remains stationed in the north, holding the line and ensuring no breakthrough can reopen the supply routes from the Siamese interior.

Momentum is fully on our side. The Japanese are retreating, and Siam grows quieter by the day. The final phase of the campaign is now in motion.

21st November 1940 – A Light on the Homefront

Amid the ongoing war, a bright moment today at home: the University of Isfahan was officially inaugurated.

It stands as a symbol of our commitment not just to military strength, but to the intellectual and cultural growth of our nation. Even as battles rage abroad, we are building a future—one where knowledge, science, and progress can thrive.

The mood across the country is cautiously optimistic. Stability is at 76%, which is remarkably strong given the scale of this war and the sacrifices being asked of our people. Not everyone supports the war—but many see the broader purpose. They see what we are building.

Victory abroad. Development at home. Iran is rising.

4th December 1940 – Paris Falls

I don’t know what happened, but suddenly France is in big trouble.

Reports are coming in that Paris has fallen. A stunning blow. We had believed the situation in Europe was largely under control—Austria was holding, and the Soviets were steadily advancing through Romania. But clearly, something has collapsed on the Western Front.

Details are still unclear, but the implications are not. If France is pushed out of the war, the balance of power in Europe could shift dramatically. Our own victories in Asia will mean little if the heart of the Alliance is broken in Europe.

This is not good news. Not at all.

13th December 1940 – Siam Falls

Siam has capitulated.

Their government surrendered unconditionally following the fall of Hat Yai and the collapse of all meaningful resistance. There are still scattered pockets of Japanese troops around the country, but with the peninsula now secured, these remnants are no longer a serious threat.

Mopping up operations are underway and will not take long.

With the campaign effectively concluded, it is time to contemplate our next moves. Our forces are bloodied but experienced. The logistical base we’ve established in Burma and Siam is solid and expandable. The question now is where we can strike next to further shape the war—and preserve Iran’s growing influence in the postwar order.

The road ahead is open.

22nd December 1940 – Expanding the Front

We have made the decision to employ the 2nd Corps in the continuing campaign in Southeast Asia. The situation demands greater force concentration, and 2nd Corps is well-rested and ready. They are to deploy to Rangoon immediately.

1st Corps remains engaged in mopping up five Japanese divisions that have been encircled during the final phase of the Siamese campaign. Progress is steady.

Meanwhile, the Airborne Corps has been ordered to redeploy to the Tonkin border, where they will attempt a bold move: cut off additional Japanese divisions advancing in the region and, if successful, encircle them entirely.

This is a high-risk, high-reward operation. But if it works, it could break the back of Japanese resistance in mainland Southeast Asia.

5th January 1941 – Tonkin Encirclement Complete

A stunning success.

The Pararegiments have broken through to the coast in Tonkin, executing their mission flawlessly. As a result, an estimated 22 enemy divisions—mostly Japanese—have been cut off from all supply.

The encircled zone stretches from the Tonkin coastline all the way south to the northern approaches of Bangkok. Crucially, the Japanese forces within have no access to any functioning port, leaving them entirely without resupply or reinforcement.

This single, precise maneuver has placed the Japanese at a disastrous disadvantage in mainland Southeast Asia. Their forces are stranded, surrounded, and already beginning to weaken.

It is a masterstroke—textbook encirclement—and a testament to the discipline and daring of our airborne troops.

30th January 1941 – Taking Stock of the War

It is time to take stock of the war.

Let’s begin with Europe. The Romanians are faltering, unable to withstand the Soviet onslaught from the east. The Russian Bear has taken Bucharest and is now advancing on the secondary capital, Cluj. Reports suggest that Romania is on the brink of surrender. When—if—it happens, it will raise serious questions about the future of the Confederate alliance.

Will the Confederate of European Nations survive as a bloc, or will Germany and the rest follow Romania into collapse? It is anybody’s guess at this point.

Germany did score a major symbolic success with the capture of Paris, achieved through a surprisingly effective push through the Maginot Line. But they have since lost it again. The Allies have stabilized the front, halting any further German advances. In Austria, the war grinds on—a bloody, inconclusive affair, with the Germans unable to make any substantial gains.

Now to the other front—the war against the so-called Greater East Asian Co-Prosperity Sphere. It progresses slowly but steadily.

The Allies, guided largely by our strategic leadership, have managed to cut off 18 enemy divisions in Indochina. It will take some time to mop them up, but the trap is closed.

Our own troops are primarily engaged in clearing out Japanese forces north of Bangkok, remnants of the previous encirclement. Once that operation is concluded, we can begin planning the next major offensive—perhaps into China itself.

The tide is turning. But the war is far from over.

7th February 1941 – Toward Indochina, and a New Player

The mop-up operations north of Bangkok have been concluded. The Japanese remnants in that sector have been eliminated or captured. With that task complete, both the 1st and 2nd Corps have been ordered to assist in the clearance of the 18 enemy divisions encircled in French Indochina.

They have begun redeploying immediately. The final phase of the Indochina campaign is underway.

Meanwhile, an unexpected and frankly bewildering development: the Mexican Junta has joined the European Confederation. Why? That remains a mystery. Perhaps they believe they can gain influence or territory through association, or perhaps they see ideological alignment.

They are a sizeable state, yes—but we do not believe they will change the course of the war, particularly not here in Asia. Still, the diplomatic implications will ripple. Another enemy to consider, even if only in theory for now.

The world grows stranger by the day.

25th February 1941 – The Pocket Splits, Romania Falls

Mopping operations in Indochina continue with good progress. We have successfully split the enemy pocket in two, isolating the divisions even further. With their coordination broken, it will be easier to grind them down. The end of this campaign is now a matter of time and attrition.

In Europe, another major development: Romania has capitulated.

With its surrender, the already fragile Confederate alliance is in disarray. Red Germany—the radicalized successor regime—has now assumed leadership of the faction, but it is a shadow of its former self. Morale is low. The Soviet advance continues, and the Western Front remains deadlocked at best.

It is not going well for them at all.

The momentum of this global war has shifted. And we are standing on the right side of it.

22nd March 1942 – The Jungle Grinds On

The Soviets continue their steady march, now pushing into Bulgaria and reportedly closing in on Sofia. The front in France is holding, as is Austria—stabilized but not advancing. The European theater is locked in a grim balance, but one that increasingly leans in our favor.

As for us, here in Indochina, things are proving more difficult than expected.

We are consistently out of supply in the thick jungles and rainforests of the region. The terrain is brutal, the weather unforgiving, and the enemy—while surrounded—is still fighting with tenacity. It is a slow, grinding slog to mop up the Japanese forces encircled here.

But it must be done. We cannot move on to China until this region is fully secured. The delay is frustrating, but necessary. Every advance must be earned the hard way in this part of the world.

And earn it, we will.

23rd March 1942 – The 1st National Guard Army

We have successfully raised 24 National Guard Brigades, now officially organized under the newly formed 1st National Guard Army. Their mission remains homeland defense, internal security, and the protection of our ever-expanding borders.

The long-term goal is to raise a second National Guard Army, but for now, our focus is shifting once again toward elite formations. With the success of previous airborne operations, the decision has been made to expand our parachute forces.

New Parachute Regiments are being raised—recruited from our most disciplined and experienced volunteers. They will take time to train, equip, and deploy, but they will be key for future offensives, especially as we look toward the vast battlefields of China.

One arm to hold the ground. Another to strike from above.

24th April 1942 – Saigon Secured, The Next Phase Awaits

It is slow going—but progress is being made.

1st and 2nd Corps have performed admirably, eliminating seven enemy divisions in the smaller of the two pockets north of Saigon. Their coordination and discipline in the jungle terrain was exceptional. The area is now secure.

What remains is a final Japanese pocket in southern Indochina, clinging to the eastern coastline. Intelligence estimates at least ten divisions still holding out.

For now, 1st and 2nd Corps have been ordered to Saigon for rest and recuperation. Their efforts have earned them that much, and they will be needed fresh for the final push.

Meanwhile, preparations for the next offensive are underway. A new port is being constructed in the Gulf of Tonkin, and an airfield is being built to support future operations. Both will be crucial for sustaining supply and air superiority as we continue our advance—eventually into China.

Victory in Indochina is now a matter of time. And timing.

25th April 1942 – Bulgaria Falls

Bulgaria has capitulated.

One more tick in the box—another Confederate-aligned nation removed from the board. The Soviet advance shows no sign of slowing, and with Bulgaria’s surrender, the strategic map has shifted once again.

Now comes the real question: what will the Soviets do next?

Will they continue south into Greece, potentially threatening the entire Balkans from below? Or will they redirect their weight toward the Austrian front, where the lines have remained largely static? Perhaps they will attempt both simultaneously—they certainly have the manpower to consider it.

Whatever their decision, the pressure on Confederate Europe grows by the day. The noose tightens.

24th May 1942 – Indochina Secured, But a New Threat Emerges

At last, the war in Indochina is over. All remaining Japanese forces have been eliminated. After months of brutal jungle warfare, encirclements, and grueling mop-up operations, we have prevailed.

The French Commune is extremely grateful—and justifiably so. Without our intervention, this campaign would have dragged on endlessly, perhaps even been lost. Our forces have proven themselves yet again.

We had fully intended to now shift focus to our next objective: the invasion of China. But there is a snag.

The Japanese have launched a counteroffensive into the Malayan Peninsula, and to everyone’s astonishment, they’ve taken Kuala Lumpur with nine divisions and are pushing inland. The region was poorly defended, and the British are now begging us for assistance.

We are, of course, happy to oblige, even if it means a delay in our broader strategy. Another nine enemy divisions to eliminate—it all counts toward the greater cause.

The peninsula will be cleared again. Then we turn our eyes northward.

1st June 1942 – Greece Falls, and the Race to Singapore

Greece has fallen. So it was not a surprise after all. With Bulgaria and now Greece out of the war, it seems likely that the Soviets will now turn their attention to Austria. The stage is set for yet another chapter in this relentless continental war. We shall see what comes next in this ever-unfolding saga.

Meanwhile, on our front, 1st and 2nd Corps are scrambling via rail to Singapore. The Japanese advance into the Malayan Peninsula caught everyone off guard. We are racing against time.

There is concern that the Japanese may attempt to break through to the eastern coast, cutting off our forces before they can properly disembark and reorganize. But with speed and coordination, we should be able to prevent that outcome.

Singapore will serve as our base for rest and reorganization. Once our forces are fully restored, they will drive northward to push the Japanese back, eliminate the incursion, and restore control to the peninsula.

The Japanese may have landed a blow—but they will not hold the ground for long.

16th June 1942 – Kuala Lumpur Encircled

Thirteen enemy divisions have been encircled in Kuala Lumpur.

Crack troops, by the look of it—or so the reports claim. Among them are three Japanese tank divisions, a rare and valuable target in this theater. A very nice prize, if we can finish the job.

But there is urgency. They still control the port, and if we give them too much time, they may attempt an evacuation or reinforcement by sea. We must destroy them before they can escape.

The trap is closed—but the real test begins now. If we can crush this force, the Malayan Peninsula will be secure once again, and a major blow will have been dealt to Japan’s ability to project power in Southeast Asia.

Time to tighten the noose.

19th June 1942 – Victory at Home

Things do not stand still at home.

Even as our soldiers fight across distant lands, major reforms have taken root within Iran. The most transformative among them: the final dismantling of feudalism in the rural heartlands. The old structures that once poisoned our countryside and chained the peasantry have been abolished. Land, labor, and dignity now belong to the people.

Even more remarkable: we have eradicated hunger. Every citizen, from city to village, now eats. No one in Iran goes to sleep hungry. This is not mere policy—it is a moral victory, achieved in the midst of global war.

What an achievement. One we will remember long after the guns fall silent. While others burn and crumble, we build.

Iran is becoming not just stronger—but better.

21st July 1942 – Kuala Lumpur Falls, the Chase Begins

It has taken us all this time to finally secure Kuala Lumpur. The battle was bitter—street by street, block by block—but at last, the city is ours.

In the meantime, the Japanese managed to break out of the pocket, slipping through the encirclement and pushing south toward Singapore. A dangerous move—but one that came at a cost. With the fall of Kuala Lumpur, they are now out of supply. Their tanks and trucks are grinding to a halt. Their men are hungry and exhausted.

1st Corps is rushing south, determined to intercept and block any attempt to seize Singapore. If we lose that port, we risk losing the whole campaign. But we won’t. Not now.

Once our forces are rearmed and regrouped, we will begin the final mop-up operations. It has been bloody—but the end is finally in sight.

11th December 1941 – Frustration, Withdrawal, and the Stirring of a New Direction

Almost 5 months since my last entry. What has happened since then? A lot has happened.

We were extremely frustrated by how the war was conducted against the Japanese in Southeast Asia and in China. The Japanese invaded Kuala Lumpur—a sizeable force that took a lot of effort from our side to destroy. With great sacrifices—but we did it. We then finally got the chance to do our bit in the north, deployed our para regiments to great effect and secured considerable territory and were ready to push on to China.

And what happened then? The Japanese did it again, as the Allies had left the Malayan peninsula largely undefended. This is where we took the decision and told the Allies: Sod it. We are not going to win this war singlehandedly for you and endlessly come to your rescue, with our countrymen dying to do so. It's up to you now.

And so, we moved our forces all back to Iran, who are now recouping and getting back to readiness. We are considering our next steps in the war. The war there seems to be drawing to an end. Red Germany is fighting fiercely but has lost a lot of territory. Berlin is within grasp. They did get some reprieve by having the Spanish Directorate enter the war and attack France from the south. They have managed to push towards the Alps. But our estimate is that the Allies are strong enough to finish the job—perhaps with our help once our troops are sufficiently recouped.

We have moved towards further modernization, abolishing the feudal system that was in place in the countryside. The country feels itself modern and more prosperous by the day.

We have decided that we will need to finish the job towards Afghanistan, and that is probably going to happen before any involvement in Europe—but let’s see.

21st December 1941 – A Navy is Born from the Ashes of Empire

One thing which I forgot to mention in my previous entry was that during the Ethiopia peace negotiations, we came out quite successfully. We were modest in our demands—we only requested the Iraqi territories, which we consider ours anyway, historically and strategically. But because we had built up such substantial influence over the course of the campaign, we were able to push for something far more significant: the creation of a navy.

Yes, a navy.

Through the terms of the treaty, we acquired a number of vessels—surplus, perhaps, but functional—and they now form the backbone of the newly established Iranian Navy. True, the fleet is a mix of older and more modern designs, but its composition is not to be dismissed lightly: five battleships, three cruisers, twelve destroyers, and four submarines.

An excellent start to a navy.

At present, our efforts are focused on improving readiness—training the crews, ensuring cohesion across the command structure, and establishing our first doctrines. We are still very much a green-water force, but the symbolic value cannot be overstated. For the first time in modern history, Iran has a navy worth naming. The admirals joke that we’ve skipped centuries in the span of a year.

And of course, in the longer term, the question looms: will we develop our own naval production capability? For now, that remains aspirational—but not impossible. The industrial base is growing, and with it, our ambition.

A navy… imagine that.

9th February 1942 – The Final Assault Begins

What a moment for the newly established Iranian Empire!

1st Corps and 2nd Corps are on the Western Front—ready to go. They are positioned just south of Berlin and itching to move. Their objectives? To push forward and take Stettin and Rostock—and of course, Berlin while they're at it and on the way.

Meanwhile, our elite para regiments are sitting in Plzeň, eager as ever. They will strike the Iranian way—drop behind enemy lines, take the rear, and sow chaos. Classic lightning warfare, but executed with unmatched discipline and fury. This maneuver alone could tip the entire balance in the north.

All of this is being made possible by our now-mighty air force. Six fully equipped fighter wings—armed with the most modern aircraft available—are guaranteeing total air superiority over the field. Not a single Red German bomber has been sighted in days. The skies belong to us.

I am so proud to be part of this. Can you imagine? The final assault on Berlin—and it’s our troops leading the charge. The imminent defeat of Red Germany—because of us.

My eyes are tearing. This is what it’s all been building toward.

The attack begins in the morning.

Let us wish our brave troops the best of success.

14 March 1942 – Two Fronts, Two Faces of War

It has been some time since my last entry last month. In the meantime, a number of momentous developments have taken place — not all in our favor.

Firstly, Turkey has betrayed us. Their formal entry into the Confederate of European Nations has effectively nullified our non-aggression pact. Worse still, they chose to launch an opportunistic assault into northern Iraq. We were caught off guard. Our National Guard units were deployed rapidly to the border regions, but not before the Turks secured some early gains — most notably, the city of Mosul. It is a painful loss, but a temporary one. The front has now stabilized and our counteroffensive has begun. The terrain is familiar to our forces, the people sympathetic, and the resolve unshaken. The Turks will come to regret their treachery.

Meanwhile, on the northern front, the stakes have been far higher. Our expeditionary forces in Germany — spearheaded by the airborne corps — launched a daring operation that succeeded in breaking the enemy lines near the Baltic coast. Rostock is now in our hands. With that, we have effectively severed Eastern Germany from the Western command structure of the Confederacy. It is a tactical victory of great consequence.

But it came at a terrible cost.

The 1st and 7th Parachute Regiments, who led the assault and held the breach under withering counterattacks, have been annihilated. Not routed — destroyed. They fought to the last man, buying the rest of the corps the time needed to reinforce and secure the objective. I knew many of them personally. Their sacrifice will be remembered, but it weighs heavily.

We now face a war on two very different fronts — one mountainous and bitter, with betrayal and ancient grudges; the other modern, mechanized, and cold, like the steel of a tank tread. The Shah remains calm. He has summoned the Imperial Staff for a new round of strategic planning. We will not yield. But the war has entered a darker chapter.

28 March 1942 – The Noose Tightens in Germany

Great successes in Northern Germany.

Despite the grievous losses earlier this month, our airborne corps has once again proven its worth. Newly reconstituted para regiments — bolstered by veterans from other fronts and fresh volunteers — were redeployed in a bold nighttime drop into Hinterpommern. The operation was audacious, and precisely what the moment demanded.

From there, they swept eastward with surgical precision, targeting enemy supply lines and key junctions. The result: Rostock has been fully encircled. Fourteen German divisions — a mix of infantry, mechanized units, and support elements — are now cut off from the rest of the Confederate forces. No fuel. No reinforcements. No way out.

It is a trap of our making, and one from which there will be no escape.

The Imperial General Staff has ordered the main army to hold all outer lines and begin the methodical destruction of the pocket. Already, our artillery is softening their positions, and mechanized infantry are closing in from all sides. The enemy has begun rationing — a sure sign their morale is cracking. The air is filled with desperation and smoke.

We are witnessing, perhaps, the beginning of the end of German resistance in the East. Once the Rostock pocket is eliminated, our forces will be free to drive toward Berlin from the north and east simultaneously. That possibility is no longer a distant dream — it is an emerging plan.

The Shah has sent his personal congratulations to the paratroopers, calling them “the sharp edge of the sword of civilization.” A fitting phrase, and one that may soon find its way onto a medal.

29 April 1942 – Königsberg Falls, and Eyes Turn to Hamburg

A number of significant developments have taken place since my last entry.

Once again, our paratroopers have been called upon to serve where others cannot. This time, the objective was the isolated East Prussian enclave — a stubborn pocket of resistance holding out far behind our main lines. The operation began with a swift and well-coordinated airborne assault. Within hours, the paras had seized both the strategic airfield and the critical port facilities in Königsberg, effectively severing the five German divisions trapped there from any hope of resupply.

Their fate is sealed. The paratroopers are now engaged in systematic mopping-up operations, moving block by block through the ruins of the city, neutralizing any lingering resistance. The pace is brutal, but efficient. Every day brings us closer to final victory in the East.

Meanwhile, on the primary front, the 1st and 2nd Corps continue their methodical advance westward toward Hamburg, which has become the provisional capital of what remains of Socialist Germany. Resistance has stiffened, and progress is measured in kilometers and lives. Yet still, we push forward.

What is becoming increasingly evident — and quietly discussed in the upper echelons of our command — is the stagnation of our allies. Their offensives have faltered, their lines scarcely moved. While we bleed and advance, they posture and entrench.

This is, admittedly, frustrating.

But it also means we are now the dominant force on the continent. Every mile we liberate, every division we rout, increases our leverage. When the time comes — and that time is fast approaching — we shall have a decisive voice at the peace conferences. The borders of the future will not be drawn in Paris or London — they will be shaped in Tehran, and inked by the hand of the Shah himself.

1 May 1942 – Hamburg Falls on May Day

Today, on their day — May Day, the cornerstone of their socialist creed — we captured their so-called capital, Hamburg.

There is poetic justice in it. As parades and speeches were no doubt being prepared across what remains of Socialist Germany, our forces stormed the city from the east and south, catching the defenders off balance. Resistance was stiffer than expected at the outer suburbs, but once the industrial districts were breached, the defense collapsed with startling speed. By mid-afternoon, our flag flew over the city hall.

An estimated two to three enemy divisions, positioned north of the city near Kiel and Lübeck, have now been cut off. Their only options are surrender or destruction. We have begun broadcasting surrender terms, but few expect them to be accepted. These diehards are more fanatic than pragmatic — we shall deal with them accordingly.

The fall of Hamburg is not just symbolic. It severs the last administrative center of the so-called Socialist German state. Their capacity to coordinate resistance is now virtually nonexistent. Command and control has fractured. Communications are down. Morale is shattered.

It can only be a matter of time now.

The men are exhausted but jubilant. Civilians watched in silence as our armored columns rolled through the streets — not quite cheers, but no hostility either. Perhaps they, too, sense the end is near.

Let the world note the date: 1 May 1942. What was once a day of hollow slogans has become a day of reckoning. The Iranian Empire has struck at the heart of the revolution, and the echo will be felt across the continent.

21 May 1942 – Treachery in the East

Unbelievable! The Poles — of all people — have now chosen to side with the Germans.

What is going on in Warsaw? Have they learned nothing from history? Barely a month ago, they were licking their wounds after suppressing a civil war within their own borders. Their republic was fragile, their population divided. And yet now, with the German war machine collapsing and our forces at the gates of final victory, they have thrown in their lot with the enemy.

It is madness. But madness, it seems, is contagious on this continent.

This betrayal presents us with serious and immediate dilemmas. Our paratroopers, who only recently secured East Prussia after the brilliant operation in Königsberg, are now exposed. With Poland attacking from the south, our flank is wide open, and the entire Eastern Prussian salient may soon be isolated.

To make matters worse, the newly liberated German territories to the east — from the Oder to the Vistula — are now vulnerable. We had not anticipated needing garrison troops there so soon. Our frontline corps are concentrated westward, deep in the fight for Lower Saxony and Schleswig-Holstein. Redeployment will be chaotic, and costly.

What a mess!

We are scrambling to reinforce key positions and recall mobile divisions from the north. Emergency defensive lines are being drawn along the Oder River. But time is not on our side — every hour the Poles advance further.

There is one possible salvation: the Soviets. If they have any sense left, they will seize this opportunity to attack Poland from the east. The temptation must be great. Poland has exposed itself — overconfident, overstretched, and diplomatically isolated aside from the rapidly disintegrating German rump state. If the Soviets move quickly, the pressure on our flank could evaporate overnight.

I have sent a memorandum to the Foreign Ministry urging immediate coordination with Moscow. Whether they act or not remains to be seen. But one thing is certain — the peace we thought so near has once again slipped just out of reach.

9 August 1942 – The Betrayal from the East

Disaster. Total, unmitigated disaster.

We were so close. Germany was all but finished. Another few weeks — perhaps days — and the war in Europe would have been ours to conclude. Instead, catastrophe has struck from the direction we feared least, and at the worst possible moment.

The Soviet Union has declared war on us.

No warning. No ultimatum. No pretext worth the name. One morning we woke to the crackle of radio reports — armored columns crossing into the Caucasus, infantry surging through the Caspian corridor, and air raids launched against supply depots in Tabriz and Hamadan. Our borders in the north, lightly held under the assumption of continued neutrality, are crumbling.

We are in dire straits.

Our entire expeditionary army — still deployed in northern Germany — has been ordered to break off operations and return home with all possible haste. Trains, convoys, even requisitioned civilian aircraft are now being used to move our exhausted divisions back to the homeland. But it will take time — too much time. And time is the one resource we no longer have.

In the meantime, it falls to the National Guard to delay the Soviet advance. Brave men, to be sure, but poorly equipped for the scale of what we now face. There are already reports of entire towns falling without a shot, not due to cowardice, but due to simple absence of defenders.

I fear we may be witnessing the last breaths of the Empire.

Our allies — Britain, France, Italy — are all engaged in their own battles. Stretched thin across multiple fronts, their capacity to assist us is uncertain at best. Messages of solidarity have come, but material support is another matter entirely. We are, for now, alone.

It is hard to write these words — harder still to believe them.

What was once a proud imperial campaign, stretching from the Malay jungles to the Baltic shores, may now be reduced to a desperate struggle for survival in the Zagros Mountains. The maps on the walls of the General Staff are being wiped clean. Red lines are being drawn not on foreign soil — but on our own.

God help us.

8 December 1942 – A World on Fire, and We Still Stand

It’s just unbelievable how much of the world is ablaze. From the Atlantic to the Pacific, from the Arctic ice to the deserts of Arabia, the war rages on with no sign of resolution. And even more unbelievable — we are still here. Bloodied, diminished, but unbroken.

Against all odds, we are holding out against the Soviet onslaught. Yes, we have lost vast swaths of territory. Northern provinces are under occupation, cities like Tabriz and Rasht lie in enemy hands. But we managed — just in time — to stabilize the front, anchoring our defense along the Zagros and reorganizing what forces we could.

And in the Caucasus, a rare success: we have taken Baku. The city fell after intense fighting, and despite repeated Soviet counterattacks, we are holding on. Securing Baku has disrupted Soviet logistics and given us a valuable forward position in the region. We are now digging in and preparing for further attempts to retake it. It is a hard-won foothold — and a symbol that we are not yet defeated.

Meanwhile, in Europe, Germany continues to defy reality. Though stripped of nearly all territory, they fight on with fanatic resolve. We hear that their remaining forces are concentrated in a few urban holdouts. It would help greatly if this part of the war could finally be brought to a conclusion, but every delay keeps Allied attention tied down in the West — and away from us.

The war in the Far East against Japan rages on, but that fight is now being handled solely by our allies. We no longer have the capacity to commit there, and frankly, we cannot afford to. Our own house is burning.

The only positive factor in all this chaos is the sheer scale of the Soviet warfront. They are fighting on nearly every border — with us, with the Germans, with the Japanese in Manchuria. Even for their vast reserves, there must be a breaking point. They simply do not have enough troops to maintain offensive momentum everywhere.

And what from America? Still nothing. If they were to enter — truly enter — the war, it would all be over in a heartbeat. But Washington remains silent.

So we struggle on. We must be ruthless in how we employ our capable but limited resources. The situation is still dire. Our focus now must be on one thing only: liberating our occupied territories. That is our mission. That is our duty.

We are not finished.

19 April 1943 – Germany Falls, the Empire Endures

Another long stretch since my last entry. Truthfully, I am exhausted — working day and night for the survival of the Empire. There has been little time for reflection, only crisis after crisis, decision after decision. But now, finally, a moment of historic weight:

Germany has surrendered.

After years of brutal resistance, the German war machine has collapsed. The remnants of their government have signed unconditional surrender. Their cities lie in ruins, their ideology in tatters. For all the chaos and bloodshed, one enemy has at last been vanquished.

In the wake of Germany's fall, we have reached an agreement with our Allies: once liberated from Soviet occupation, Turkey shall come under Iranian administration. It is poetic, perhaps, that the very country which betrayed us and stabbed us in the back will now be placed under our stewardship. Justice, in time.

With Germany out of the picture — and Belgium, hopefully, soon to follow — our Allies should finally be able to free up the forces we so desperately need. For too long we have borne the Soviet assault with little more than our own dwindling strength. Now, perhaps, relief is on the horizon. Divisions from Britain, France, and even Italy may be rerouted to the Caucasus and Zagros lines.

And who knows — perhaps we can go beyond mere defense.

If we are to survive, we must think like an empire again. The Caucasus — its mountains, its choke points, its vast oil wealth — remains within reach. If we can reclaim and secure that region, and unify its resources with our own, the Iranian Empire would emerge not only as a military power, but an economic titan. Oil is the blood of this new world order, and we would control its heart.

But we are not there yet.

The road ahead remains uncertain. The Soviets still press us along every flank. Our occupied territories remain scarred and fragile. The people are weary — as am I. But now, for the first time in months, there is light at the end of this endless war.

Germany is gone. The map is changing. And we are still on it.