And Prince Micheal & I intend to deal with it, first thing in the New Year!
Wishing all my readers and their loved ones a safe and happier new year in 2022.
And Prince Micheal & I intend to deal with it, first thing in the New Year!
Wishing all my readers and their loved ones a safe and happier new year in 2022.
This was a battle well worth some story telling but Christmas, as quiet as it was, has left me contented and lazy (not to mention over fed and tired) so I'll just set the scene and let the captions of the pictures explain the action.
This action is a fictional one set in the Low Countries in late December 1793. The allied army has been scattered in penny packets along the frontier and has settled in for a sparse but quiet Christmas. Across a small frozen river, an ambitious French commander has decided to try and strike a blow against the aristo's and their lackeys. On the morning of the Feast of St. Stefan, he has planned a surprise assault across the bridge by his demi-brigade with his skirmishers distracting the enemy as well as supporting the assault and a flanking move by four squadrons of Hussars.
The allies had placed a battery on a hill within long range shot of the bridge and supported it with the Black Watch. A mixed Brigade of cavalry is camped behind them. Companies of Jaegers are on picquet duties near two known fords. In the small town is an understrength battalion of Emigres and a full battalion of Hessians.
An overview of the battlefield as the game began. |
Several turns later, when the illustrator reappeared, we find that the French infantry have taken the first half of the village after a stiff fight, and the French cavalry have finally arrived. |
Beyond the village, the cavalry fight has begun with charge and countercharge. |
In the blink of an eye things changed, beyond the town,"les canaris" shattered the Scots Greys and remaining York Hussars. |
It was dawn when the General was woken by the sound of musket fire. Those damned godless revolutionaries making some kind of trouble. He called for his aide and reached for his boots.
As dawn broke, the French skirmishers opened fire while columns of infantry left their cover and rushed slowly towards the bridge. (I blame the brandy for their poor rolling.) |
The picquet at the bridge opened fire and held their position just long enough to allow the garrison to begin falling out, arms in hand. |
To be continued..........
Christmas Eve in the Low Countries, 1793. An allied outpost in the little town of Belmont.
Believing that the fresh snow and Christmas will keep even the republican French in their billets, the allies have posted picquets and settled down for the night. The officers of course, have gathered at the local inn.
I have a feeling that its not just Santa who is planning a surprise.
Merry Christmas to everyone who has stopped by. May you and your families and friends have a safe and happy holiday season.
I was beginning to wonder if I was going to find a few hours to finish these guys off before Christmas when suddenly, everything went quiet. Covid made a sneaky flank attack with the new variant bringing back tougher restrictions, the weather turned wintery and my wife closed her dog grooming shop a few days early so didn't need her gofer. Suddenly I had some time to myself while still awake.
More shiny toy soldiers ready for the wars. (and a 2nd coat of green on their bases!) |
At first it was tricky getting the painting style to match the ones I painted 2 years ago, but it seems to be becoming natural and by the time I had them glossed I was having trouble identifying which 6 of the 16 were new figures.
It helped that one of the things I did instead of painting this week was to rearrange my hobby space. I now have a more comfy set up and chair and can make better use of the available lighting. In fact, it was good enough that I was able to clearly watch my hands shake as I tried to paint the stripes. Can't help but think that's likely to get worse rather than better but I've just about managed to adjust my painting style to minimize the impact.
Now, do I stick with painting for the French Rev or turn to Elastolin and Prince Valiant........wonder what the last game of the year will be....hmmmm.....any requests?
Its been a rather frustrating, what can go wrong will go wrong, kind of day, both for chores and hobby. However, I can get a bit stubborn, and anyone who claims that swearing at inanimate objects is silly and ineffectual, either hasn't tried it or doesn't swear with sufficient feeling.
So, all of today's self selected crucial prewinter outside tasks for today were done and the six skirmisher recruits for my Revolutionary French are converted, assembled and primed.
The kneeling body is one of the new Prince August Jaegers, the rest are Zinnbrigade Napoleonic French, with some arm conversions. All have been awarded my original homecast heads. |
Its going to be a while before I can do any casting so I dug about in my supply of spare parts and bodies, reviewed the holes in my existing order of battle and chose an alternate unit to work on.
French skirmishers in the making. |
To bring my French skirmishers up to scratch, I need to convert 6 more. The work has begun.
....well....I'm not sure. Busy days ahead and when in doubt, paint. Back to the 1790's I think.
If I can coax one more heavy cavalryman and an officer out of the moulds, (hmm make that 2 cavalrymen given the shanks on that first horse) I'll balance the opposing cavalry forces. If not, I could use a second gun and crew and always, more infantry, especially more skirmishers for the French.
After a short cavalry clash, the Dominion cavalry pulled back. Their job was done, they had delayed the Rebel army long enough for the Grenadiers to occupy the little town on Newfield Crossing. |
The fire from the town was fierce and the Blues were eventually forced back, exhausted. |
By dusk, the Dominion had a firm grip on the crossroads and the Rebels had suffered heavy losses and made little progress. General Lannigan ordered the men to fallback for now. |
Will General Lannigan renew the assault in the morning? Only time will tell.
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54mm figures, mostly home cast on a 4ft x 6ft table.
Its a long boring story.......however.....
A couple of turns in and the boys are ready to "get down to it". |
The battle should resume and be fought to a conclusion by this time tomorrow. Rainy days and Saturdays really pick me up.
The game is set, ye old clash of advance guards at a crossroads.
The opposing armies begin to deploy and jockey for position. |
More to follow!
I got a little bit more done this morning. The general idea for the scenario is in place and I got a bit more 'work' done on the table.
One of the things that I like about a painted wooden table top is that in addition to terrain items that are placed on top, I can add features such as rivers, roads and woods with paint or painted masking tape and then over paint them when I want to change them. After a few months and years, the table top loses its unrealistic monotone colour and begins to look as messy and irregular as most real terrain.
Looks like Thursday will be a Snow Day which means the dice are very likelyt to be rolling..
Serendipity really. I recently bought some OSB for some non-wargaming projects. Having cut 1 piece down to 6'x4', tested the footprint and functionality, the project was unanimously cancelled. Well, it never hurts to have spare materials hanging around but it suddenly hit me that I've been itching to extend my table to 6'x4' again and make it it sturdier. Serendipity!
My latest experiments with a gridded table have finally failed beyond redemption. I can see some of the attractions, especially for a small, sit-down, cardtable sort of game but over all, the minuses equal the positives and its not my style. So, I tore down my flimsy patchwork table and replaced it with a more solid one piece of OSB then painted it.
Now to test it!
The first couple of turns have been played, reinforcements have begun to appear, and Federation scouts are discovering that the recent rains have raised water levels leaving few practicable fords.
Then "real" life intervened...sighh.....the game will continue!