Napoleonic, WSS & ECW wargaming, with a load of old Hooptedoodle on this & that
Monday, 31 August 2015
Hooptedoodle #189 - Mystery Object
The Contesse has received this item through the mail - we think it may have been a runner-up prize in a competition of some sort. I was interested that such a thing existed - a knick-knack - yet another solution for a problem the world never knew it had.
It may well be screamingly obvious, but would anyone like to guess what it is? It is hollow, made of plastic, the top pops off, the bottom is perforated (for ventilation), you can hang it up by the string if you wish (no idea why anyone would wish). It is not a decoration, and has nothing to do with wasps. I included a ruler to give the size. The white bits in the picture are simply the reflected flash. There may well be a factory somewhere churning these things out by the million.
No prizes, not even runner-up prizes, but I thought I'd run this photo here to see if anyone thinks it is more useful than I do.
Thursday, 27 August 2015
New Toy Shop
Well, hardly new, I think - but new to me. In addition to my terrible addiction to exotic dice, I also love good quality games equipment - counters, markers, all that.
For the last few weeks I've been trawling around eBay looking for some suitable identifying markers - to denote brigade allocations and for various other purposes for my wargames. Nothing looked quite the right size, and the cheap tiddlywinks and stuff just looked shoddy - and there are never enough colours.
Today I think I hit the right spot - if you don't know them, this is www.spielmaterial.de - Harald Mücke, of Mönchengladbach. They have counters, playing pieces, terrain tiles for popular games, expansion bits for Carcassonne, traditional kids' toys... - recommend you have a look around the site, using this link, if you're interested in bits and pieces of this type.
Tonight I've ordered a stack of 8mm wooden cubes, just to stick a toe in the water - 10 each of 16 colours. 8mm cubes are small enough to be neat and tidy, but big enough to stay put and capable of being picked up by my elephant's-feet fingers.
The website is crisp and bright and logical and friendly, and they take PayPal. Oh - and their prices are good too.
Wooden counters and playing pieces, all shapes, sizes & colours |
Today I think I hit the right spot - if you don't know them, this is www.spielmaterial.de - Harald Mücke, of Mönchengladbach. They have counters, playing pieces, terrain tiles for popular games, expansion bits for Carcassonne, traditional kids' toys... - recommend you have a look around the site, using this link, if you're interested in bits and pieces of this type.
Tonight I've ordered a stack of 8mm wooden cubes, just to stick a toe in the water - 10 each of 16 colours. 8mm cubes are small enough to be neat and tidy, but big enough to stay put and capable of being picked up by my elephant's-feet fingers.
The website is crisp and bright and logical and friendly, and they take PayPal. Oh - and their prices are good too.
Hooptedoodle #188 - The Psychopath Test
This note follows from a conversation I had
with my wife, and an email I sent to Rod, so I must start by apologising to
those individuals for recycling the same material into a blog post. Waste not,
want not, my grandmother used to say.
I have recently read Jon Ronson’s The Psychopath Test – a friend
recommended it, and I found it a worthwhile, absorbing read. It is, admittedly,
written rather in the style of Bill Bryson (Notes
from the World of Psychiatry?), but it is entertaining, informative and
thought provoking all at the same time. The big messages for me were the
surprising numbers of scary people who make it into positions of power and
influence, and the extent to which the psychiatry and pharmaceutical industries
have exploited public fear of mental illness, and have (apparently) even
invented disorders – especially in childhood – whose very existence is debated,
but which produce a very considerable revenue.
I am not going to trot out a full review –
my mind doesn’t seem to work like that. I will mention, however, some small
disquiet I felt as I was working my way through Bob Hare’s psychopathy
checklist, which is an established diagnostic tool, especially in criminal psychiatry – it struck me
that it seems remarkably crude, for a resource which is so highly valued and which
actually results in people being placed in institutions – but then, what do I
know? I also found, as I was going through the checklist, that a fair number of the
characteristics described might apply to me. Good heavens, that one sounds like
me as well.
No, no - that's a cycle path |
Of course, I played it down to myself, but I was
really quite relieved when I came to a section which stated that, if the reader
was growing concerned that they might themselves have psychopathic tendencies,
then they almost certainly did not, since a true psychopath would not have been
concerned.
So that’s all right then – now I wasn’t
worried at all. Then I started to consider, how would a psychopath have reacted
to the news that anyone who was worried was probably not a psychopath? Would
they then have become worried, since they had not been concerned about the
checklist questions, or are psychopaths unlikely to be worried about something
as cerebral as a book anyway? Should I be worried about the exact point at
which I ceased being worried? Hmmm.
That's more like it - there's a man who had an accident with the ketchup bottle |
By this stage I had finished reading anyway, so I have stopped worrying now. I’ll go back to worrying about my book
about quantum mechanics, which was the worry I interrupted with this most recent
book, though I am faintly puzzled to learn that The Psychopath Test is to be a film, starring Scarlett Johansson. I
shall leave out the obligatory picture of Ms Johansson, since no-one else will.
I drafted this post yesterday, and this
morning I find that my timing was inopportune. I am sickened, like everyone
else, by the news coverage of the live execution of a TV news team in Virginia
– having heard the BBC talking, once again, about “media coverage”, I am
keeping the TV switched firmly off until things quieten down. I am upset by the
event, the coverage, the reaction and the implications.
Apparently, this is what a TV looks like when it's switched off |
Of course, this is a tragedy involving
people in the news industry, so the TV people are very focused on that; they
happen to have been rather attractive, young people, which makes the story even
more interesting – complete with statements from fiancés, tributes from neighbours
and former schoolfriends, etc; most obvious of all, the availability of a
clip showing someone being killed on live TV is too much to resist – the media
will get as close to the boundaries of the law and public decency as they can
to outdo each other. I am not going to invite death threats again by lamenting
the gun situation in the USA, but I observe that the perpetrator was a black guy,
which will have been duly noted by those who keep score and those who support
the present gun laws.
I wonder – to give us a context, how many
unpublicised fatal shootings take place each day in the US? I also wonder –
since I am now a bit of an expert – are the psychopaths the people who:
(1) Kill people on live TV?
(2) Televise the shooting in as explicit a manner
as possible, to score viewing figures?
(3) Watch it again and again, to catch new
details?
(4) Think about doing something similar?
(5) Keep the TV switched off, to avoid
being confronted by it?
The questions are, of course, rhetorical –
I do not expect anyone to provide answers. Thanks, anyway – if you are upset by
this post, please purchase a bunch of flowers from your local filling station, and place them in front of your TV.
Just out of interest, I thought I’d have a
look this morning to see if there are any prominent black members of the NRA. I
got depressed before I’d formed a clear opinion, so I’ve done with the subject.
Back to quantum mechanics.
Sunday, 23 August 2015
Hooptedoodle #187 – But Clouds Got in My Way
The Technology Illusion
When I first started driving, I owned a
series of fairly dodgy pre-owned cars, and – though I sometimes look back on this
period with some affection – the reality is that a journey was far more of an
act of faith than I would be prepared to put up with now.
A number of things have moved on, of
course: the technology has improved, the reliability of robot-built,
computerised vehicles is unrecognisably better, the roads are better, the
annual “MoT” tests have put most unserviceable vehicles off the road in the UK, and
the whole approach to motoring has changed. When I consider the risks I put my
young family through back in the 1970s I cannot help but shudder - driving in
the Scottish Highlands in a Renault 12 which only worked some of the time, or travelling
to France in an ancient 1300cc Cortina (yes, 1300cc - that’s about 1.5
horsepower with a tailwind, in a 2 ton vehicle consisting mostly of angle-iron
girders, packed to the gunnels with kiddies’ high-chairs, camping equipment,
and actual people).
It was not possible to go motoring in those
days unless you had a working knowledge of distributors, carburettor jets,
hydraulic bleed nipples and a whole catalogue of suspect bits. Far too often a
long journey would require an early stop in a layby somewhere, with the bonnet
up, trying to find where the power had gone, or what the strange noise was – or
had we imagined it? The AA patrols were like guardian saints in the wilderness
– if you got to your destination without some kind of mechanical catastrophe
then you felt you ought to go to evening mass to give thanks. Those cars I had
were really not fit for purpose – I used to lie awake, in my tent on my holiday campsite, wondering
where in the Jura mountains I could get hold of an alternator for an obsolete
British Ford, whether the brakes would make it all the way to Lausanne, whether
the water-pump leak was serious, whether the exhaust pipe repair would last. If
you listened really hard, you could hear these jalopies rusting. The only bits
of the bodywork which were not rusting were the bits that had already rusted
away and been replaced with fibreglass and porridge.
Nowadays, a car consists of a number of
sealed boxes. Nobody really knows what they do – they are made by robots in a
factory far away. If your car causes problems, which is very much less likely
now, it is no use hoping to have a techie discussion with a proper mechanic
about the distributor rotor – the mechanics are just fitters these days, and
no-one remembers what a distributor was – diagnostics are carried out by
plugging in a laptop computer, which will tell the man which box he needs to
replace; if he has one in the store-room then you might get your car back
today, otherwise he will email the supplier for one and you’ll get it back
tomorrow.
It’s a different thing altogether, and I
cannot pretend that it is not better. It seems to me that in the 1970s the
reality of owning a car was that you had to understand, more or less, how it
worked, or else you had to have a friend who could understand on your behalf.
You were the direct successor to a whole line of men wearing their caps back to front,
who knew that being a proper motorist required that you were also some kind of
engineer. Now we are completely at the mercy of the repair-shop’s laptop, and
everything is expensive, but at least we are excused the need to know how a car
works, and – most importantly – we can now almost afford to take for granted
that when we set out on a journey we are going to arrive at the far end.
The man with his cap back to front is a
useful icon for my view of technology. When my father moved up to Scotland, in
2001, I took my laptop around to his new house to sort out a few issues with utility
suppliers and so forth, and he was very interested in it. My dad was a very
smart man – he was an electronics engineer who worked latterly for the UK
Atomic Energy people, and he had lived through the development of computers. He
had been involved with some of the earlier commercial applications of
computers, performing forecast estimates of electrical supply requirements for
power stations, doing mathematical modelling of reactor performance and so on.
The computers he had worked with were the size of a room, with cabinets full of
tape drives and deafening air-conditioning, and you communicated with them via
punched paper tape or punched cards, but he knew all about computers.
My laptop intrigued him. “So what is it?”
he asked, “Is it a word-processor, or a calculator, or an information storage
device? – what is it?”
I said it was all these things, and could
do a whole pile more – all we needed to do was provide a suitable application
program, and the scope was almost limitless. I tried to explain conceptually
what the functional bits of the machine were, and how an operating system glued
everything together as “services” for the end-user. I also emphasised that I
was not any kind of engineer, though I used computers a lot, and in fact earned
my living with them. My dad was disturbed by the fact that he really couldn’t
grasp this at all. For a start, anyone who was not any kind of engineer was
probably beneath contempt, but he found it a surprise – and not a very comfortable
surprise – that he was in a room with a small device costing a few hundred
pounds, the nature of which he couldn’t get a feel for at all.
So he fell back on the engineering bit –
“How does it work?” – and when my dad said how does it work, he meant
semiconductors, bits of wire, transistors and logic gates (or their modern
equivalent), diodes. When I admitted that I really didn’t know, had never built
one and would be terrified to open one up, he snorted and jammed his cap firmly
on, back to front, and that was the end of his interest in computers.
One alarming aspect of the passage of time
is that we catch ourselves turning into our fathers. We use the Internet a lot
here – well, as much as our rural broadband allows – and the other night the
Contesse was doing some digging into her family history, and found that she had
a great-uncle who served in France in WW1. She found him on a Roll of Honour
listing the WW1 service of people who were natives of Morayshire (North East
Scotland), though he was a sapper in the Canadian Army. She had no record of this great-uncle previously – he does not appear
on any family trees which have been produced to date – so this was all
interesting and new.
Good. Very good – but it occurred to me
that we would have been unable to explain to my dad, for example, what we had
just done. Not least, this is because I for one simply don’t really know. Where
did the information come from? – where has it been stored? – how does the
search engine work? how does the information get organised and returned? – and
how does it happen so fast? Don’t know. I have a vague, doodly idea of how
all this works, but I don’t wish to understand it in detail – I am an end-user;
I only need to know how to make use of it. My dad would certainly have regarded
the term end-user as derogatory. He would have realised that the information
had not somehow been stored in some dark place within the Contesse’s laptop,
but his attention would have been focused on how the Internet worked rather
than how to make use of it. His cap was worn the wrong way round for an
end-user. He would have found the Internet wonderful, and intriguing, but would
have been distracted by the nuts and bolts. Well, clouds.
Today my son comes to tell me that he has
some good news in connection with his computer. Normally the words “good news”
and “computer” do not sit together well in this context, but on this occasion I
am well impressed. He lost his mobile phone a few months ago – a severe upset
which, of course, we all got to experience to the full. A big theme of last week
was trying to get Windows 10 to work on his laptop – we succeeded after a lot
of research and some in-fighting. As a consequence, he now finds that his
Microsoft account includes access to a cloud-type facility (is that the word?)
called OneDrive which was available to users of Windows 8 (which was used by
his lost phone) but not Windows 7, as his laptop was previously. Now, to his
delight, he finds that he has access to all the photos and documents he lost
with his phone, since they had all been faithfully hoovered up into OneDrive,
without his knowledge or intervention, and are sitting there waiting – like
Greyfriars Bobby – for what? Again, I would have had dreadful trouble
explaining to my dad where they have been, or how we came to get them back. It
doesn’t matter, but I can feel my cap starting to turn a bit…
It would now be possible to go on at great
length about the illusory tech-savvy to which a complete generation now appears
to attach great prestige, and about how these people are the endest of
end-users – my dad would have worried about them – he would even have worried
on their behalf, since they do not appear to know quite what it is they are
doing. Maybe it doesn’t matter, after all – maybe we don’t need real
technicians – maybe we just keep throwing the stuff away and getting our credit
card to buy a new one, and trust in the Cloud.
I won’t do that. I’d like to end with an
affectionate story about the first time my mother met my SatNav unit. This was
about 8 years ago, back in the days when my mum still went out. She was
introduced to Martina, the very polite, calm, English voice which my Garmin
uses to give instructions. Mum was very impressed, listening to the Voice of
Martina as we drove along.
“She’s very good, isn’t she? – she seems
very calm, and she must have an awful lot of people to deal with at the same
time. Where is she?”
No, no, I said – she wasn’t anywhere; the
voice was a computerised thing that lived in the little black box in my car.
The only thing that was outside the car was a satellite – or maybe two
satellites – I couldn’t remember.
“Good heavens,” said my mum, “you mean the
woman is in a satellite?”
No, no – there is no-one in the satellite - the only thing the satellite does
is send a signal which says “here I am”, and probably sends an accurate time
signal – everything else is done inside the car. I was very much aware that my
father would have been very unconvinced by my description, but I stuck with it.
“So there is no woman, then?” said Mum.
No – it is a series of digital recordings
of a real woman’s voice, but it is a little computer making the noises. The
system is just (just!) a satellite system and a little box on my windscreen.
My mother thought about this for a while,
and then said, “No – I can’t see how that would work at all – there must be a
woman somewhere who knows where your car is.”
So that was that. Nothing further to
discuss about SatNavs.
Wednesday, 19 August 2015
Manoeuvring in Hexes
Tinkering-around time again. If hexes bring
you out in a rash, I recommend you go and read something else!
As any regular readers will know, I mostly
play Commands & Colors: Napoleonics
these days, with miniatures, and am very happy with those rules, though I have
to make the occasional adjustment to them to suit a particular game.
Principal areas where these adjustments are
called upon are:
(1) I mostly play solo – standard game can
be compromised by lack of surprises…
(2) The published scenarios give balanced
games, with the armies set up all ready to start fighting; I very rarely use
these scenarios, and a lot of my games – especially in campaigns – require the
bringing up of reserves, sometimes off-table reserves, or rapid deployment of
big groups; though there are a couple of the Command Cards which allow rapid
movement of large formations, C&CN
is not well suited to this kind of action without some special add-ons
(3) Any game which is not clearly
across-the-table and divided sensibly into Left, Centre and Right doesn’t fit the
Command Card system
(4) A couple of other things which I
remember when I see them, but I can’t find all my notes as I sit here…
The whole philosophy of C&CN is that the game moves quickly
– you can see the battle develop; the turns are short and very limited, but you
get lots of them in quick succession – a battle on a standard-sized board/table
(13 x 9 hexes) should last about 2 hours. To enable this, some very clever
mechanisms are employed, and a degree of simplification which may be seen as a
turn-off by unbelievers – the C-in-C does not concern himself with the exact
formation of each unit, nor the placing of skirmishers – with a couple of
exceptions (notably squares) this stuff is left to the regimental officers. In C&CN we do not form units into lines
or columns, we do not even concern ourselves with which way a unit is facing –
if they are still on the table, we assume they are getting on with doing what
they are supposed to be doing, and if the combats go disastrously against us
then maybe one of the contributory reasons was a lack of tactical skill at unit
level – the C-in-C will never know, but it’s a handy excuse if needed…
That is all very fine, and I am very
content with the approach, but I used to play an in-house (computer-managed)
game called Elan, which also used
hexes, and that allowed some tactical manoeuvring and suchlike; I would never
suggest that Elan was even half as successful as C&CN as a game, but the tactical bit was rather fun, and it
would be nice to do some of that again from time to time.
I have some other tweaks, some of which I
have discussed here before, which involve alternative (dice based) activation
systems instead of the Command Cards, with a rapid-movement option involving
faster marching when distant from the enemy, and the ability to give orders to
an entire brigade as a single entity, provided it has been kept together and in
good order.
Recently I have been re-reading Neil
Thomas’s Napoleonic rules (and especially some very fine work done by Jay “OldTrousers” and others on fitting Neil’s game onto a hex grid), the White Mountain Thirty Years War rules
(which are a cousin of C&C Ancients),
which allow for units to have a direction of facing, and my own Elan game (the movement aspects of which
worked very comfortably for some 25 years before I ever heard of C&C, and which are logically very
similar to what Jay set out on his blog).
Two further thoughts - tickles at the back of my brain – to give
the idea.
(1) Just looking at the four wooden blocks
in a C&CN infantry regiment (or
bases in the miniatures version), I have often often thought it would be
possible to form them into a line or a column, though the blocks don’t make it
clear which way the guys are facing, and the very idea is a heresy and would cause
Richard Borg to shudder.
(2) I did consider just trying Jay’s
hexified version of Neil Thomas’s game, as he has set it out. Two slight issues
with that – the scale of the board and the size of the actions don’t really fit
what I am likely to want to do. Also the C&CN
combat dice, with (Hallelujah!) the built-in retreat system (which does away
with the dreaded industry of morale testing) would be sadly missed.
Thus I have come around to my current plan,
which is to have an alternative to pure C&CN
available for games which could make use of it – this is not, repeat NOT,
intended as an improvement on C&CN,
nor as any kind of replacement. My present thinking is to use C&CN’s combat dice system, with as
few alterations as possible, with a modified movement and manoeuvre system and
with a dice-based activation system allowing brigade-sized groups to be
activated. Yes, this does away with much of the beauty of C&CN, so I do not pretend this is a variant of C&CN – it is merely another game
which uses a C&CN-style board and
C&CN combat dice. I emphasise
that the movement and frontage rules set out here are based on my old Elan game, and that it needs a fair
amount of work (especially in the skirmishing department). Today I’m just
intending to cover the formations-and-facing rules.
One preliminary note, and it may bring a
few hoots from friends who know of my aversion to morale testing: formation
changes and changes to front can be ordered, but they may also be attempted,
out of turn, as a reaction to an enemy attack. It would be pointless to allow
this to be successful on all occasions, and the reality would be that the
better units would have a greater chance of success, so – yes, despite all my
normal stance on this – these rules require a reaction test. I introduce this
reluctantly, and I make a point of keeping it as bovinely simple as possible.
When required to react to an attack, by changing formation or facing, a unit
will have to score not less than a certain number on 1D6 – troops have 4 basic
classes, thus:
1 – The Old Guard, certain very special
elites
2 – Steady, reliable, trained troops
3 – Poorly trained, demotivated or raw troops
4 – Militia and levies, dross
"No, no - we are Class 2, and don't you forget it..." |
The class of the unit will be improved
(reduced) by 1 if a Leader is present, and worsened (increased) by 1 for each
casualty counter. The test will be to equal or beat the altered Troop Class
with 1D6. Thus, for example, Class 3 troops with a general need a 2 or better
to allow them to react successfully; Class 1 troops with 2 casualty markers
need a 3 or better. Simple as I could make it. One further detail I am thinking
is to add a rule that a straight roll of 1 is always a failure, so the Guard
may sometimes let you down, and a straight 6 is always a success, however
desperate the situation.
With a nervous cough, I move on hastily.
Units must face a vertex (point) of a hex,
as in C&CN. The two sides of the
hex on either side of this vertex represent the unit’s front, and they may
move, fire or melee only in that direction. They may, however, turn – according
to the following, which I’ll come back to later.
(1) as it enters a new hex, a unit may turn
by 60 degrees either way – i.e. to the next vertex – without penalty
(2) any bigger turn, or any stationary turn
(i.e. turning on the spot before any movement) takes an amount of time
equivalent to 1 hex of movement
Some additional points, before we get into
the detail of movement allowances and so on:
(a) charges to combat must be straight
ahead – there may be a preliminary turn if the movement allowance permits one,
but a charge cannot wheel as it goes in
(b) this is similar to the normal Zone of
Control idea familiar in boardgames – a unit entering a hex adjacent to an
enemy must stop – they cannot slither around an enemy unit to reach a flank.
Note that this does not apply for attacks on units in built up areas or woods,
or squares, none of which have flanks or rear.
(c) units attacked in flank or rear who do
not manage to react and turn are worse off in two ways – the enemy gets an
extra die, and they themselves do not get to fight back – again, squares and
units in towns and woods do not have flanks or rear.
(d) skirmishers don’t have a front either
Move
Distances
Squares, unlimbered artillery zero (though may change
formation)
Infantry in line 1 hex
Infantry in column, skirmishers, limbered
foot artillery 2
hexes
Cavalry, generals, horse artillery 3 hexes
Units in column of march may add 1 hex of
movement if their entire turn of movement is on a road (otherwise terrain
effects are pretty much as C&CN)
Change of formation, and any stationary
turn, or turn greater than 60 degrees costs 1 hex of movement. Limbering and
unlimbering is a change of formation.
Unit
Types (note that scenario rules may limit this – e.g.
some nations are not allowed to use column of attack)
Column of March - bases one behind the other - this formation gets a bonus on a road, and can march through a wood or town at normal speed, without stopping, but cannot fight or fight back unless the unit changes formation
Column of Attack - 2 bases wide - this formation can shoot only with the front row of bases, but may melee with 2 rows of bases. Note that, in all formations of all fighting units, the number of bases able to take part in a combat is limited to the original number less any casualty markers. The casualty markers are especially useful here, since keeping the bases on the table allows the formation to be indicated. A unit is removed, of course, when the number of casualty markers is equal to the number of bases (duh).
Light Infantry
First off, let me say that French légère are just classified as line infantry in my games. Actual light infantry appear in two forms:
(1) units such as British or Spanish lights are capable of acting in close order or sending skirmishers out with supports
(2) units of converged voltigeurs or light companies are different - the only formations permitted for these are Column of March or Skirmish Order, in which latter they may be deployed with other, close-order units as a screen - I'm still working on skirmish rules, so this bit is a work in progress
Let's look at the dual-purpose light regiments first - in my organisation, these consist of two normal, line-infantry type, close-order bases, and two, half-strength, open order. Thus a battalion with a total strength of 3 bases may be deployed in the following ways:
With the open-order bases tucked away to the rear, here's a light unit in Column of March, mimicking their normal close-order brethren
They can also be a close-order unit in Column of Attack...
... or in Line (I haven't got a "3-deep" version of this)...
... or in Square.
Or they can do this special trick, which is deploying with skirmishers to the front, supports standing to the rear.
They can probably do Unformed as well, though I didn't bother with a picture.
Now consider the converged units of light companies - these only have two real formations...
...Column of March, if they wish to go along a road in a hurry...
... or in skirmish order, in which case they can be added as a screen to other units - the skirmish rules are still being worked on. Skirmishers caught in melee by close-order troops do not do well - they are just eliminated. Skirmishers, by the way, do not have a front - they can fire or move in any direction, and can hide behind friends if they need to.
Cavalry
Cavalry have only two formations...
... Column of March (can't fight in this formation)...
... or a formation which is Everything Else - it might be Line, or a series of Lines, or Waves or whatever you want - the whole regiment gets to fight in a melee.
Cavalry also move far enough to give a demonstration of how the turning rule works:
First of all, here's an infantry column demonstrating the move straight forward - the unit may follow either of the two red arrows, and move into either of two hexes, still facing in the same direction - having moved forward in this way, the unit may, if it wishes, turn up to 60 degrees in either direction at no extra penalty - they are regarded as having "wheeled" as they entered the hex.
Cavalry have a 3-hex move - here's an illustration of one of the many possible moves the rules would allow. The unit advances (red arrow) into the next hex, and gets a free wheel (of 60 degrees) to the right (the new facing is shown by the brown arrow), advances along the second red arrow, wheels again (second brown shows the new front), and does it yet again, finishing with a free wheel to face the final brown. So the unit may advance in a semi-circle, as an example - also note that such a move would not be permitted to be a charge to attack, which must be in a single direction after any initial turn.
Artillery
Unlimbered artillery only has one formation:
The front is shown by the brown arrow, and the permitted cone of fire is marked here. A stationary turn requires 1 hex of movement, and a battery which turns is thus regarded as having moved for the fire rules.
A single limber represents a complete battery on the move - a limber (like a general, and like skirmishers) has no front and may move or turn in any direction, without limitation - it may not fight, but it may get a Road Bonus if applicable, and may unlimber with the guns facing in any direction.
That is really all I wanted to write at the moment - I don't wish to get into detailed nitty-gritty of the rules (not least because much of it is not decided yet!), but thought that a discussion of how units may behave in a reasonably Old School manner in the world of hexes might be of interest.
I'll keep working on this, but I'd welcome any comments in the meantime. Bear in mind that this movement and manoeuvre system does work, and has done so for years with my old Elan rules - the new bit is attempting to graft it onto the C&CN combat system.
I'm sure that's quite enough for the moment.
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