Showing posts with label Imagi-nation. Show all posts
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Sunday, April 10, 2016

Fantastical Thoughts and Other Odds and Ends 4-10-16

Did a little bit of everything today; cleaning, sorting, painting and building (well, everything but gaming).

During my sorting and cleaning, I came across some Tom Meier elves that I bought some years ago to give me a break from using dwarves against my daughter' Orcs.  As it turned out, she started to lose interest in gaming shortly after that, so I only ever painted a single elf.  This was a test run for a color scheme.

 

These are really nice figs, with outstanding fine detail; I didn't do it any justice.  He stands about 31mm tall from bottom of foot to top of the white portion of the helmet.  At the time, there were three basic styles, with variations in helmet, and armor, and each came as spearmen on foot, mounted, and bowmen.  Looking at the site now, it doesn't look like all of these are currently available, though some of the figs are, as well as other wonderful sculpts from Mr. Meier at Thunderbolt Mountain Miniatures .

Some of my earliest miniature gaming took place as an off-shoot of D&D with fantasy miniatures.  I largely drifted away from fantasy in the 1980s, despite buying a bunch of dwarves for an abandoned consideration of Warhammer by my old gaming group in the 1990s.  And even with revisiting it during my daughter's brief interest, I haven't seriously gamed fantasy miniatures in decades. 

Over the last year, I have been resisting a draw to re-explore fantasy miniatures, and from time to time, have pulled out old plans for an elven village, dwarf fortress, and other models conceived for that Warhammer expedition. 

A couple of days ago, I ventured to the local hobby shop, which has started carrying Ral Partha and Ironwind figs and army packs, and almost bought a bunch of 25mm orcs and goblins on the spot.  Many are figures that I used in those D&D games, all those  years ago. Today, when I stumbled onto the tray with the lone painted elf and his brethren, it seemed a fateful coincidence.  A draw, slight at first, then more intoxicating as I considered the elves spread across the tray, seeing them as they might appear, with proper paint, defending their home from the forces of evil.  I fear that it is only a matter of time before a new quest begins...


And in other news,  I managed to get paint on a few things, finishing my modified 15mm Jeep TOWs in the process:

 I also discovered that the few pots of GW paint that had bought over the years had all solidified.  Their place on the painting table quickly taken by the Vallejo bottles that I found on close-out at Hobby Lobby yesterday for 39 cents each.  WOO-HOO!

My other big success of the day was building a mate to my ZU23/T34 conversion for my African imagi-nation army.  I originally started two of them, completing one, and losing the other in my basement flood a couple of years back.  In an effort to use up a few pieces-parts sitting on my table, I built a second model for the Mugabian army. Here it is after construction:

 

Now lets see how many years it takes to get it painted.

Thursday, November 22, 2012

AAR9 - Closing the Gate

This is the second of three after action reports on the Mugabian effort to secure Pettu tribal territory in Uwanda.

The battle took place at objective A58 on the map below.  The river crossing there is the only direct road access to the Pettu territory.  Securing the crossing and village would severely limit Uwanda's ability to reclaim the Pettu territory.  On the map below the solid black line is the border between Uwanda (left) and Mugabia (right).  The Pettu territory is identified by the dashed black line and is currently occupied by Mugabian and ULF (Uwanda Liberation Front) forces.


The river obstacle introduced a problem not previously encountered by Mugabin forces, and despite its small size, only light and amphibious armored vehicles were employed in the attack.  Mugabian forces included a mechanized infantry company in BTR60s, three PT76s, two SA9 air defense systems, three BRDM2s, two towed 85mm guns, more than 50 truck mounted ULF militia lead by Mugabi army advisers, and two batteries of 152mm howitzers.

Uwanda understood the importance of objective A58 and had a significant force holding the crossing and village there.  Forces included an mechanised infantry company in M3 halftracks, a platoon of four Fireflies, three Saladins, four Ferrets, a single M42 for air defense, a battery of 155mm howitzers and as A58 had become a border checkpoint, one squad of National Border Police.  Limited air support was also possible.



The Uwandan view of the battlefield.


The Mugabian view of things.

The Magabian plan was to lead off with an artillery barrage, then attack both Uwandan flanks, the ULF militia on one end, and a force of Pt76s and BTR60s at the other.  Once the flanks had been compromised, The remaining infantry in BTR60 would race into town and overrun any remaining forces.  Artillery would pound the village and surrounding defences the entire time.

Uwanda deployed infantry along the Ukingo River as the first line of defence, with remaining forces positioned to respond as needed, and able to build a second defensive line using the field lines and village.

Typical Uwandan infantry position along the river.


A Saladin waits to spring into action.

As they advanced, listening to the artillery barrage ahead, Captain Bahati had mixed feelings about commanding the militiamen in battle.  He had helped train them, but they were still not regular Mugabian Army soldiers.  They seemed like good men, but would they stand in the face of battle.

The battle started with with a relentless artillery barrage that injured or killed nearly a third of the deployed Uwandan infantry.  The barrage was unlike anything seen previously by Uwandan forces and caused extensive damage and injury to the defenses.

A view of the aftermath of the artillery barrage from the Uwandan left flank.

Mugabian forces moved into position during the barrage.  On the Uwandan left flank, artillery continued to pound the defenses as the Mugabian force advanced.


Uwandan forces at their extreme left simply ceased to exist with HQ not understanding the severity of the situation. On the right flank the large ULF militia force advance under the direction of Mugabi Army leadership.


As the militia began crossing the water, the flank burst into a flurry of small arms fire.  Uwandan forces were already thin due to the barrage, and could not hold for long.  Despite valiant fighting, Uwandan forces had to drop back and consolidate.  Still the semi-trained militia took a long time to cross the river and take advantage of the situation, much to the frustration of the Mugabian army leader.

With both flanks in trouble, Uwanda's HQ began to order reserves into position.  Light armor and infantry hastily moved into a second line of defense.

Armored infantry and Saladins move to reinforce the Uwandan left, as border
police advance through the village to strengthen the bridge defenses.

As reserve forces moved into position, Mugabian artillery moved to the village, destroying many of the reserves before they could get into position. 


The overall situation began to look quite bleak for Uwanda with desperate fighting taking place on both flanks. The Mugabian advance was starting to slow as losses were starting to mount.  For the moment though, Mugabian leadership stood firm, and their troops continued to advance.


The last PT76 crossed the river followed by infantry on the Uwandan left flank, looking for someone to fight, but there weren't many Uwandans left.


Meanwhile , on the right flank, the advance began to bog down, despite light opposition.


The last infantry reserves  and armor were deployed to reinforce the second line that had formed on the Uwandan right..



... and that is when something unique happened.  The ULF militia  taking only light casualties, refused to advance. 



Captain Bahati could not believe what was happening.  Yes, they had taken casualties, but no so many. They had caused far more than were taken, and had forced the Uwandans to retreat.  They could easily continue and push all the way to the village.  As he threatened to shoot the next man who refused to advance, he never imagined that he would be forced to do so.  Surrounded by the sounds of war, surrounded by his men, he never felt so alone.  As the man stood defiant, Captain Bahati pulled the trigger.  Time slowed, Bahati stood and watched as the man fell to his knees.  He watched as seven other militiamen raised there weapons.  Slowly, Bahati lowered his weapon, and then he watched no more.

Though unknown to the Uwandans, the right flank was safe, but the left flank was still in question.


Losses had mounted significantly for the Mugabians, and as the last of their troops crossed the river, the Uwandan reserves got into position.  Only moments after it looked like all was lost, the pendulum was swinging hard the other way.


Though both flank attacks had lost their momentum, the main Mugabian thrust now charged down the main road.  BTR60s advancing at speed in an effort to flood into the village.  With drama unfolding all around, a CNN camera crew ventured out to record the happenings.


At about this time, Mugabian artillery switched back to the village in an effort to support the final thrust.  The CNN crew was not seen again.


With artillery pounding the earth behind it, a Uwandan Firefly saw an opportunity to slow the advancing column, and managed a hit on the lead BTR.


Almost simultaneously, Uwandan artillery started hitting the main road, BTRs unwittingly advanced into it as it hit, and in an instant, the lead platoon was gone.

In rapid succession, the Mugabian battlefield commander lost contact with the troops attacking on his left flank, his right flank, and with the lead section of the main column.  The remaining BTRs broke off of the attack, and in an instant the battle was lost.

Uwandan forces mopped up their left flank, taking a small number of prisoners int he process.


Realizing that the Mugabians had been turned away,  the Uwandan forces consoidated, preparing for a follow-up attack that never came.  Uwandan air forces jets finally showed up ( a little later than hoped) and managed to chase down some of the Mugabian artillery and destroyed it.
The battle was over, the gate had slammed shut, the Mugabians would not advance their interests on this day!
The artillery barrage was very successful, putting the Uwandans on the verge of calapse for the entire game (the Uwandans have a level higher morale than the Mugabians within my rules).  Ironically the ULF force had a catastrophic morale failing at the point where they could have broken the Uwandans.  From that point, their game long dominance failed in rapid succession across the table over the next couple of turns.  It was a very interesting game with major losses on both sides.

Losses were as follows:
Mugabia:                       Uwanda:
85  Troops                     62 Troops
3   PT76                        1   Firefly 
2   BRDM2                    3   Ferret
2   85mm guns              1 Saladin
5   BTR60                      5   M3  
5   Trucks                     1 Universal Carrier

Mugabia also lost two 152mm guns, 6 trucks and 32 crew to air attacks by the Uwandan Air Force.

Friday, November 16, 2012

AAR8 - Escalation in Uwanda

I finally got to play out the eighth battle of my African imagi-nation campaign between the nations of Mugabia and Uwanda.  Here goes...

After the Uwandan raid on the ULF training camp in Mugabia,  the Mugabian leadership decided that a dramatic move needed to be made.  The resulting plan involved a three pronged attack to cut off and secure the Pettu tribal land in Uwanda.  The map below shows objectives A55, A58, and A60, where the attacks would take place.  Uwanda is located to the left of the solid black border, while Mugabia is on the right.  The first battle is for the town at Objective A55.


Mugabian Army Major Abasi surveyed his troops as they mounted up for the march on the Uwandan town, wondering what fate awaited them.  He wondered if the Cuban instructors had prepared he and his men for battle.  He wondered if he would have the support that he had been promised.  They would know soon enough, as in little more than an hour, they would arrive at their objective.  He nodded confidently at lieutenant Ng'ombe and got into his jeep.

The Mugabian force consisted of a motorized infantry company (110 troops), two SU-100 assault guns, and two towed ZU23 anti-aircraft guns.  Additionally, they would have the help of a couple of Gazelle helicopters and a battery of 152mm guns.  They would attack down the main east-west road after Uwandan forces were drawn out of position by a ULF attack from south of the town.

From the Mugabian perspective, a westerly view of objective A-55.

The Uwandan view looking East.

Uwanda's forces consisted of a Mechanised infantry company  (about 120 men), three Saladin armored cars, and a couple of Wombats in landrovers.  They could also depend on the spotting and support of a couple of Strikemasters flying overhead.

Uwandan forces had been warned of the movement to the east and were expecting the fight.  The ULF militiamen advanced through the woods to the southeast of the town in a mixture of jeeps and pickup trucks.


The ULF troops attacked in an uncoordinated mass of chaos that resulted in almost leisurely target practice for the Uwandan infantry.  Their advance stopped almost before it started with leaders getting hit first and losing 17 of 25 men in about a minute of fighting, while only inflicting a couple of casualties. 

The attack did not draw Uwandan troops out of position, but did motivate the Uwandan commander to better deploy his forces.

The Uwandan roadblock at the east end of town.

Mugabian forces entered the battle from the east road, dismounting their trucks under the cover of trees east of town.

Enter the Mugabians.

Quickly, the Mugabian troops dismounted and formed up.  Major Abasi soon gave the order to advance.



Immediately the Uwandan infantry opened up with rifles and .50 caliber machineguns on the halftracks; men began to fall.  In the process, the Mugabians were dealt a quick and devastating blow; the company headquarters was almost completely destroyed by cannon and machingun fire from the nearest Saladin, resulting in the loss of their ability to communicate with artillery and air support.

Despite heavy loses, Major Abasi continued the advance with support from the anti-aircraft guns, and soon it was Uwanda that was taking loses.  RPGs got hits on halftracks and two of the Saladins, and Uwandan troops began to fall back.  The Uwandan commander watched this from the roof of his command post.  He called for air support, and was dismayed to find that it was many minutes away.

Destruction of the Uwandan roadblock.

At about this time, the Mugabian SU-100s arrived on the scene, blowing up men, vehicles, and buildings as they came into view.   The Uwandan forces moved down the east road to counter the Mugabian advance, but the Mugabians were already moving along the north flank and onto the high ground north of town. The Uwandans managed to stop one of the SU-100s, but not the advance.



The Uwandan commander watches his forces moving to counter
the Mugabians to the North (out of the view to the left).


A Mugabian SU-100 bears down on Uwandan infantry.

Uwandan forces arrived piece-meal to counter the Mugabians and were picked off as they arrived.  The commander of the surviving Saladin decided to gamble on getting behind the Mugabians to try to break up the attack.  Both forces continued to inflict heavy casualties, but the Mugabians continued to advance.

A dangerous game of cat and mouse begins, as the Saladin moves through the burning roadblock
on the east road, while the surviving SU-100 advances into the town.


The advance continues with the Uwandan line starting to break.

 
Cat and mouse continues with the Saladin stalking its prey.

 
Caught in a flurry of RPG file, the Saladin fails to hit the broad side of a barn,
or the backside of a SU-100.

As the battle developed, Mugabian forces continued to push down the north flank, while slowly, Uwanda's troops were forced to withdraw.  The Uwandan air support simply had not shown up in time, the last Saladin was destroyed by RPGs, and the Uwandan commander was considering conceding to the Mugabians and withdrawing.
Mugabian forces on the north high ground (at extreme left), and advancing into town,
while Uwandan troops retreat hoping to re-establish a line of defense.

As the Mugabians began clearing the village house by house, the screaming sound of a Strikemaster's engine could be heard.  The jet passed overhead, then looped around as streams of tracers followed.  Mugabian troops ran for cover as death began to fall upon them.


A couple of passes later, Mugabian troops were in retreat, as they simply didn't have the numbers needed to continue the assault.  And as quickly as fate smiled upon Uwanda, it frowned upon her as well.  The last stream of Mugabian tracers found their mark.  The Strikemaster's shattered  fan passed through its engine and the plane landed in a ball of flames to the east.

Major Abasi and his men withdrew.  He wondered again what fate awaited him.  He had rallied his outnumbered troops time and again, without support, only to have victory ripped away despite already being in his grasp.  His men had fought well and had been well lead, but they would return without the town that they were sent to collect.  As the major reflected, he felt a cold breeze in this warm land.

The battle was brutal with heavy loses on both sides, and strangely anticlimactic.  Mugabia out-fought Uwanda and clearly had control until the Strikemaster began to chew them up.  By the time it was shot down, many Uwandan troops had been rallied, and the Mugabians simply couldn't hold the town with what was left. 

Mugabia lost the battle and their objective, and Uwanda lost more than it could afford.  Mugabian casualties included 51 men, two SU-100s, and three trucks.  Uwanda had 48 casualties, three Saladins, six halftracks, and the first aircraft of the war, a strikemester light attack jet.