The initial naval battle, while chaotic, enabled Alexander to land a substantial army on the shores of Africa. This, of course, led to a land confrontation with the Carthaginians and their allies, which, after a fairly tough initial fight, Alexander won. Carthage submitted the next day, but Alexander determined that he had to punish the Moors, Spanish and, ultimately, Greeks who had sided with his enemies.
He, therefore, moved west and marched through the desert towards the sea in the hope of defeating the local Moorish leader, but landed up being ambushed and humiliatingly defeated just short of the harbour where he was due to meet his fleet. By negotiation (sort of) he embarked what was left of his army and retired to the Balearic Island of Ibiza, where he and his troops had some rest and recuperation, partying on the beaches.
Meanwhile, other bits of the Empire started to fray and fragment. In the far east, an Indian kingdom declared independence and had a good go at suborning the local Macedonian officials, after a bit of a tussle.
Roxane, Alexander IV's mum, raised a bunch of reinforcements and attempted to send them through to young Alex, still holed up in Ibiza. The Spaniards, having a dim view of being invaded, intercepted and defeated the armada, leaving Alex with the major problem of his next move.
Eventually, Roxanne mustered another fleet, which was to transport young Alex from Ibiza to Italy. The Spanish, probably relieved to be rid of a potential problem, did not intervene, the local Greek cities were not keen on the advent of a potential tyrant and sent a fleet to intercept Alex offshore. After a tough fight, Alex prevailed and landed in muted triumph on the beach.
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