This is the battlefield which I showed in uninhabited form a few days ago. We have now decided:
(1) The action is the little-known Battle of Oosterkasteel, somewhere in a very flat part of Wallonia, probably in 1703.
(2) Stryker will be the esteemed Marshal Rabachière, with a Franco-Bavarian force
(3) I [Foy] will be Lieutenant General "Charlie" Churchill, defending with an Allied army which has British, Austrian and Hessian contingents
(4) The Allied army, which is rather smaller, will be fully deployed at the start of the game, having spent a week digging earthworks to strengthen what looks rather like a hopeless position. This army has 4 brigades present - 2 foot and 2 horse
(5) The French are marching onto the field at the start of the game - they will have 2 brigades present at first, with 3 further brigades to follow as opportunity and activation cubes allow.
Here is the position at the beginning of Turn 1
Looking along the Allied line at 6am, before the French arrive. Chubby Charlie is very keen that his army should die in straight lines, like gentlemen
A better view of the Allied left; Niederhammer's cavalry (Austrian and Hessian) provide rear support for Pentecost's (Anglo-Hessian) infantry brigade, which is manning the new earthworks as far as the protruding section in the centre. Pentecost has two artillery batteries dug in - if I can find some, there may be a few gabions added to the batteries by Thursday
The Allied right flank; Pickering's cavalry on the end of the line, with the Earl of Cirencester's infantry beyond
This very early drone shot shows Dutch mortars in the citadel, trying to find space to deploy
Aha - the French are arriving. Here we have Bourgeois' cavalry in the foreground...
...and here Alessandro Maffei's Bavarian infantry brigade; the French have 3 more brigades to arrive after the preliminary artillery battle
A general view at this stage shows the French avoiding the earthworks...
Specially for Matt, who has a thing about guys with big hair, here is Charles Churchill
and the Comte de Rabachière, who will be along soon with the rest of his army
and Alessandro Maffei, born in Verona, one of a bewildering number of Italians who held high command in the Bavarian army during the 18th and 19th Centuries
Stryker has sent word that his boys are to rest on their arms until Thursday. I believe the terminology is correct, but it sounds uncomfortable.
Looking forward to this scrap. Chaps with big hair are always a lure. Also a very interesting table and splendid citadel. I too have one of those castles. My wife spotted it at the council tip.
ReplyDeleteThanks Mike - you must have a classy council tip - all you find in ours is broken IKEA furniture and packaging materials. I wonder whether sending it to the council tip might be an example of slighting a fortress?
DeleteMy goodness, what a find and a wonderfully eagle-eyed wife! That top's John's aunt finding a mixed-bag of figures for him at her local op. shop.
DeleteShe actually jumped out of a moving car to get it.
DeleteNow that really is outstanding; I bet John's aunt never did that?
DeleteIt get's better and better!!!
DeleteLook fab, love the drone shot!
ReplyDeleteThanks Ray - as you know, they didn't have drones in 1703 - they probably had to selotape an iPhone to a pigeon.
DeleteSounds about right....lol!
DeleteA superb looking set-up as we always get from you Tony. You decided to go with the mortars despite your reservations (or were they more about if the things actually fire?!).
ReplyDeleteI am pleased that the bourgeois(ie) are leading the French attack. Wouldn't want to leave it to those sans-culottes.
You know, you really must do some modification of your officers. Remove the hat, pump up the coiffure and then replace their chapeau.
Best wishes, James
Thank you James. The boys in the fortress would like you to know that we really aren't very happy. Garrison life is truly the backside of the army - the soldiers that finish up here are usually the elderly, the unfit, the unenthusiastic, the least talented, the most sketchily trained. The only compensations are a bit of peace and quiet. Days spent sweeping up, polishing the ordnance, emptying the mousetraps and whitewashing things are mostly unexciting, but unexciting is good. Unexciting is what we live for.
DeleteOn this occasion, there is suddenly a battle going on outside, and some idiot from the United Provinces has agreed with General Churchill that supporting fire will be provided by mortar companies A, C and F. The first challenge will be to keep Old Hennie off the booze, since he is our only expert on cutting the fuses to length, and calculating the propellant charges.
For those of you without experience of mortars, the first thing to know is that the chance of a misfire is about 1 in 6, and misfires can be extremely bad news for the crew. The pieces have fixed elevation, so the way you adjust the range (between 500 and 1200 paces) is by - that's right - you've obviously read about this before - by varying the propellant charge. Even firing the thing is a nightmare. After the charge is tamped down and has a turf placed over it, the shell is hoisted in, the fuse is cut to a length which should have the thing explode as it arrives on the enemy's heads, and then - oh God, oh God - we have to fire the bugger.
No 1 lights the shell fuse with his slow match, then - once it has started to fizz - he applies the match to the touch hole to fire the mortar. You had better pray this second bit works. If not, raise the cry, and scarper - clear the area before the shell goes off in situ.
Right, I hear you saying, so the smart move is not to bother with lighting the fuse - we probably aren't going to hit anything anyway. Unfortunately the artillery chief will be watching from the tower behind the Governor's House, and if the shells aren't exploding he will be after us, you bet.
See if you can get Hennie's bottle off him, will you?
Splendid stuff. I am sure it will be a great game.
ReplyDeleteThanks Jim - it should be a bloodbath - if the French can get enough of their army into action, they should win the day, so the Allies have to try to discourage them or get them snarled up on the plain.
DeleteAs the Allied commander, I have to admit that I have my carriage standing by for a quick exit. I didn't get where I am today by taking unnecessary risks.
Glorious! One hopes that the Allied commander will have a biographer close at hand to turn any possible rumours of defeat into a proclamation of victory?
ReplyDeleteIndeed yes. The Allied commander is constantly accompanied by his Press Secretary and biographer. To save time tomorrow, the victory proclamation has already been written a few days ago. We expect the French army to be completely and totally obliterated.
DeleteLooks smashing - good luck Charlie!
ReplyDeleteEh? What...? I heard that... Pardon?
DeleteThank you, kind sir.
That "drone" shot is clearly a fake. Never mind taping an iPhone to a pigeon. They didn't have colour photography in those days.
ReplyDeleteI reckon that's right, Chris - good point.
DeleteSo it's an oil-painting taken from a kite-borne camera obscura?
ReplyDeleteThat all seems pretty straightforward.
DeleteTaking a fortified position will be a good test for the rules - let's hope it's not just another (or should that be a precursor to the) Maginot Line.
ReplyDeleteHi Rob - yes, a good work-out - to make it a playable game, it takes some thought to get the armies balanced - we'll see how this goes.
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