New Prussians take the field

The French border, 1813: The new Prussian army is so fresh off the assembly line the paint isn't even dry (or in some cases not actually applied yet). Phil determined to test out his new army against my filthy Frenchmen. The good folks at Hobbymaster Ellerslie let us use their venue on a Wednesday evening, but we didn't think  to bring a good supply of terrain, hence the telltale 40k shell craters. I won't tell anyone if you won't.

The French army advances on the unsuspecting Prussians.

The French went first starting to advance up either flank. The Prussian Guards started on Phil's extreme left scared me a bit.

The Prussian army decides that the best offence is a good defence and goes stationary.

 Phil wasn't mucking around and most of his troops just went stationary.

The French go all in.

There's a couple of photos missing but the Prussian cavalry charged the French cavalry, who in turn were badly beaten. The Prussian infantry advanced and suffered a full on assault from the French.

 

The French infantry assault knocks back the Prussians, but a counter attack by the Prussian Guards threatens the French flank.

Obligatory blurry photo. The Prussians were pushed back, but I then had to deal with the Prussian guards on my right. Also one stand of cavalry in my rear which frustratingly wouldn't die!

Cannon to the left of them, cannon to the right of them, et al. 

The French had the Prussian cavalry all but surrounded, but the dirty cavalry flunked their morale and destroyed themselves, before I got a chance to shoot them. Somehow it was less satisfying.

Having knocked back the Prussian regular infantry, the French have a go at breaking the Guards.

 The Prussian horse artillery destroyed the French horse artillery with a pot shot. I was suitably unimpressed. It was time to have a crack at the Prussian guard division. I sent in my boys, who were getting cut to bits by musket fire.

It was coming down to the wire at this point, and Phil's dice seemed to have a an awful lot of sixes on them.

Sadly at this point Phil's superior morale came into play. I managed to dispatch one stand of guards where my own Young Guards (middle stand in the above photo) were charging, but suffered a humiliating rout against the other stand.

With both sides out of cavalry and rapidly running out of exhaustion points, it was going to be a close battle.

Phil had managed to rally a couple of his infantry stands and was rapidly bringing his infantry division back into the game. The French, meanwhile, were running out of men fast.

The French make a valiant last stand but it's not looking good for the Emperor's finest.

With the French Guard division knocked out by a charge from the Prussian Guards, it was starting to look like a mighty sorry situation for the brave Frenchman. The last French infantry charged the Prussian guns on the left, exhausting the Prussian infantry but with the Prussian Guards still in fighting form there was no chance of a comeback. 

The Prussians would cross the Rhine after all!

War in the Peninsula, 17 May, 2015

Another day, another reenactment of musket warfare in Spain. This time I drove the brave Frenchmen against Dave's dastardly British invaders. In this battle, the British army was occupying a town and the Emperor himself had declared that I would evict them at bayonet-point. Far be it from me to deny the Emperor...

We decided the 'river' would be in drought season and count as a stream. The fords were considered open ground.

An area of crop fields blocked off vision between the two armies on one flank, and a forest and the stream inhibited movement on the other. The centre of the field was mostly open ground.

French Deployment. Note the infamous 'Ghost' infantry division (too much to paint, never enough time...)

The French lineup. I fielded two divisions of infantry, and one 'elite' infantry division representing Young Guards. I also had a dragoon division and a light cavalry division, comprised of hussars. The 'Ghosts' would give me much grief as punishment for not having got around to painting them. As they say in Spain, c'est la vie...

The British deployment. Mostly infantry.

The British, looking pretty formidable as a defensive force. The infantry divisions plus a cavalry division of mostly heavy dragoons, and another brigade of light dragoons in reserve.

The view upstream, from the French commander's position.

The French army. The Hussars make a quick pilgrimage to the abbey on their way to the battle.

First turn: The British army advances cautiously, the right flank taking up firing positions at the edge of the farmland.

The British army began by advancing cautiously, Dave not wanting to get into a stoush too quickly.

First turn: Artillery deploying on the British left flank.

French first turn: If in doubt, attack. The hussars on the ridge storm the British artillery position as the rest of the left flank pours into the bottleneck between the stream and the forest. 

I, on the other hand, took the opposite approach. The Hussars were in range of the artillery on the British right flank so off they went, with one infantry division and the guards right behind. I hoped that if I rushed in early I'd avoid getting my troops caught in the bottleneck between the forest on my left and the river.

What were Hussars made for if not to Charge!!!!!!!!!!!!!????

Cannon to the left of them, cannon to the right of them, &c.

The Charge of the Hussars saw off the British artillery and the flank started to turn.

The Hussars managed to scare off the artillery on the flank, and three French divisions lined up to face off against the British infantry.

British turn 2: The cavalry division storms into the centre of the French lines.

Not to be outdone, the British cavalry smashed into the French divisions, giving me a bit of a surprise.

A slightly unexpected turn of events...

British turn 2: Second Division continues to advance up the left flank, taking cover behind the crop fields.

The British infantry go stationary. Probably a good time to form square...

The British infantry on the right go stationary in the face of impending cavalry charges.

The British dragoons crash through the French lines, routing on infantry brigade and chasing them off the table, and routing one dragoon brigade.

Sadly, the combat in the centre of the field did not go well for the French. One dragoon brigade routed and fled to the rear. Both infantry brigades in the combat also lost and were forced back, one routing which was pursued off the board by the KGL dragoons who broke through. Fortunately, the British heavy dragoons were routed as they contacted another unit of French dragoons who was them off. All up a quick but bloody combat.

Those KGL dragoons are looking mighty isolated right now...

Things going better for the French on this flank...

The Hussars get a little bit too excited and head for the hills, or in this case the trees.

I foolishly charged the Hussars into combat without recovering from disorder first and was rewarded by having them fail their morale and rout. They disappeared into the forest and didn't come out for the rest of the game. Curses!

The French Guard division starts rolling up the flank.

Fortunately for me, the Guards were faring better than the cavalry, seeing off the British infantry and starting to push the flank back.

The Scots Greys threaten the horse artillery after seeing off the French dragoons.

At this stage the French right flank was looking in pretty bad shape but I hoped I could pull together long enough to clean up the British right.

When charged by Scots Greys, keep calm and carry on...

The Scots Greys charging into my horse artillery didn't do much to excite me but I should have had more faith in the boys, as they happily saw off the charging cavalry, blasting the brigade to pieces without breaking a sweat. Vive l'Empereur, indeed.

Finishing moves: The French counter-attack the Light Dragoons.

Seeking revenge, I dispatched some of the remaining dragoons and 2nd division infantry to clean up the KGL dragoons who had ruthlessly butchered my infantry earlier. In hindsight this was probably a waste of resources but I felt better for it at the time. That's the main thing, right?

The French finish off the KGL dragoons

The French infantry continue their assault against the British line. 

The French barrage against the British lines continued on the left flank, but paid for every inch of ground taken.

Piling on: Every man available charges the British.

The British were falling back but they certainly weren't giving up. Dave was cleverly using the terrain to his advantage and I couldn't get around the flank, blocked by a forest on one flank and the town on the other, with a hill in the middle breaking up my advance.

British troops holding a ridge in front of the town

Getting over the hill was to prove a challenge. Dave's boys didn't want to give up the ridge.

The British right flank falls back in the face of overwhelming French numbers

The French left begins to roll up the British line

Dave managed to rally his heavy dragoons, who were hiding behind his lines, and then mace at me with a cavalry charge using them and the reserve light dragoons. I saw off both units, but it was more casualties that the French army couldn't really afford at this point.

The French manage to push the British off the ridge and advance toward the town

Finally I managed to knock the British off the ridge and Dave started to reform his lines behind the hill.

Close combat! The final push into the town. The British put up their best defence

One brigade of the Guards had flunked a morale roll and routed earlier, and the rest of my troops were running out of hit points. The Young Guards charged the Coldstream Guards, and in a flurry of sixes the two units finished each other off.

The 42nd Highlanders hold position on the British left.

The French advance begins to falter...

In every good wargame, there's usually one dice roll where it all goes really right or really wrong. For me, I think it was here. I charged the remaining Hussars along with an infantry brigade into the British infantry on the hill, thinking I'd be able to clean them up. No luck. I did no hits, and suffered some losses in return, causing both my own units to fall back. I just didn't have enough warm bodies to fill the gap. If only I had one more infantry brigade!

The British counter-attack

This gave Dave an opportunity to bring up some reinforcements from his 2nd division which had been camping out in the crop fields, and was still in good shape.

British 2nd Division cleans up the remainder of the French right flank

And sadly, I had run out of men, while Dave still had a good division to hold the town. We attacked in the same old way and they beat us in the same old way. Gosh and darn! Better luck next time, I hope.

Battle Report 19 April 2015

Another casual Sunday arvo at Auckland City Guard club and Michael and I got the troops out, ostensibly to recreate warfare in the Peninsula circa.1812 but really to watch plastic Frenchmen get killed. Michael, owing to his great love of dead Frenchmen, opted to play as the British.

The armies face off. Note "The goblin of goblin hill" in the middle of the battlefield.

We lined up, as you do. The thin red line in particular looking pretty formidable.

The British, under Major-General Partridge.

The French deploy, protecting a fortified town.

The battlefield

The French kick off, with the dragoons making fast progress up the right flank. The infantry move to take up a position on the hill. The Young Guard division takes up a stationary position with the artillery, guarding the town.

I moved the dragoons up to threaten the British flank, hoping to draw off some units before I closed for the attack.

The French army , turn 1.

The French dragoons.

British turn 1: The British cavalry threaten the guards on the left flank. One British dragoon brigade was kept in reserve.

 Unfortunately, Michael had pretty much the same idea, but he executed it better with his cavalry directly threatening my Young Guards division on his first turn.

The British detach a small unit to guard the flank as the line advances to meet the French.

The British infantry advance.

The battlefield at the end of turn 1.

French Turn 2: Attack! The French charge.

 With the Guards on the left flank threatened by the British cavalry and no way to bring up reinforcements, I decided that an all-out attack would be better than waiting around to get charged. I was able to bring one of the dragoon brigades into the flank of the British line to support the infantry attack.

The dragoons change direction, giving up on attacking the flank and doubling back to support the main combat in the centre.

Realising that my diversionary attack with the dragoons had pretty much done its dash, I turned the division around to bring them back to the main battle.

French turn 2: The French clean up the infantry unit on the end of the line.

I cleaned up one of the British infantry stands, right on the end of the line, but foolishly left myself open to a flank charge from the British dragoons that Michael had held in reserve, which ended up killing my dragoon brigade.

British turn 3 - The British dragoons charge into the French Guards, cleaning up one brigade. The skirmishers retreat back to the town.

Michael brought his infantry up to check the advance of my Guard division, and brought his cavalry around in a pincer maneuver, wiping out a stand of the Guards.

The British infantry start to outflank the French attack.

French turn 3: The dragoons come up to support the main attack.

Bringing the dragoons up onto Goblin Hill, I charged the remaining Guards and some supporting infantry into the British infantry, routing them, and then receiving a counter-charge from the British Guards for my troubles.

A war of attrition ensues as the British Guards brigade (with the Red Flag) refuses to be put out of action, repulsing repeated French attacks.

With the French position in the middle of the board seemingly attacked from all sides, the situation was looking a bit dire. Fortunately, my troops were in mostly good shape and the British didn't seem able to mount a single concentrated attack. Michael charged his cavalry against my guards, forcing them to retreat after a bloody combat in which they inflicted some heavy damage in return.

The British cavalry division charges the guards, forcing them to retreat.

With the Guards retreating on to the hill, the British cavalry were open for a charge from the French dragoons. I also charged the British guards in an attempt to overwhelm them with infantry, but had little luck against the steadfast elite of the British infantry.

The French dragoons charge against the British cavalry, while yet more French infantry charges the British Guards...

The French dragoons defeat the British cavalry. The only British stand still in fighting shape, the Guards, makes a final charge against the disordered French infantry, but it's too little too late. 

The French dragoons cleared out the remaining British cavalry. With the British army exhausted, only the Guards were still in a position to charge the French (which they did), but the day belonged to the French army. Vive l'Empereur!

Michael was even good enough to pose for a picture without pulling a finger or anything.