Showing posts with label British. Show all posts
Showing posts with label British. Show all posts

Monday, June 12, 2017

Redmond's Reasons Part III, the Night Battle

     Although this battle took place in the late evening of January the 12th, 17-- the combatants gave it various names such as the Siege of Fort St Phillip, or more famously, the Night Battle. It had by turn of events, a rather profound effect on the course of the war up to that point. Namely, the acquisition of that part of the Lorraine by the forces of His Majesty, King George II, and a singular commanding position from which to anchor the assault against Louis XV's armies in both Germany and France. What follows is a brief synopsis of the pivotal battle which Mr. Redmond Barry, Esq. had doubtless taken part....

 
Evening of January 12th, the Duke of Ely leading the British army advances toward the river crossing and to the fort, while the Prince d'Rhone directs artillery to fire on the British to little effect.

 
Sundown, the British Dragoons gallop towards the La Sarre regiment holding the ford, thundering into their ranks and causing much havoc, as the French artillery suffer an early panic in morale and lose several men to cowardice! (Luck of the draw on the card deck)

 
The next turn the French gunners rally and send shells flying into the midst of the British column. Barry's regiment takes a dreadful hit.

 The French artillery fire throws the column into confusion and the men delay advancing a turn while the officers sort out the mess.
 
Poor supply planning leaves one of the regiments without powder so they cannot shoot this turn. Which really doesn't matter since they are in column of march!

 
The fighting grows fiercer around the river ford, more British Dragoons from the rear attack De Clare's Irish regiment, slamming into them with great ferocity as the dragoons are Ulster Scots.

The Royal Guards regiment holds the fort.

 
 
Another artillery barrage strikes the rear of the column.

 
The British Dragoons charge off the field after the routing French regiments one after the other. The Irish Wild Geese are the last to break and flee, pursued by the Inniskilling Dragoons.


 
The Regiment De Berry begins to back off towards the road in an orderly retreat, which quickly turns into a rout as they take heavy fire from the British line.

 
High tide of the battle, the British advance is slowed as the French are driven off the field but the tangle of woods leaves units mixed up and stranded, His Grace calls a halt until the matter is sorted out. The Prince retreats to the fort and directs artillery to the center of the British line.

 
The Duke orders a general advance to take the fort.

The French artillery routs while the Royal Guards hold their ground. A call for surrender is made and the Prince, after some deliberation, surrenders the fort to the Duke in exchange for safe conduct to French lines.

 
The Duke of Ely graciously accepts the surrender of Fort St Phillip from the Prince d'Rhone.

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Redmond's Reasons, The Engagement at the Castle, Part II

     Here now is the continuation of the Battle of Castle Frankenburg. The air was filled with the stench of gunpowder, and the battle cries of men and horses...

 
The last of Von Seydlitz' cavalry were driven off by British rifle fire but they had done their job of contesting the river crossing.
 
Prussian infantry file into the woods as British regulars line up on the opposite bank of the Rhine. 
 
Prussian cannon begin to reduce the castle to rubble...
  

 
 
Frederick urges his men to press on to the castle gates.

   
 
Having lost the regiment holding the castle, George moves a second unit in to hold it. The rest of the line pours a disciplined volley into the forest.
 
 Which is returned with equal discipline by the well drilled Prussian line. 
George, upon realizing the battle was slanted quite unfavorably towards himself, ordered a retreat from the castle.
 
The British fell back, having lost 4 units to the Prussian's 2. Prussian artillery contributed massively to the battle having broken down the castle's walls and killed a good many men in the resulting collapse.
The British make an orderly retreat back to friendly Hanover, whilst light infantry hold the crossing against the full might of the Prussian army.
Alte Fritz, not being one to leave a limping enemy alive to fight him a second time, leads the pursuit of the British. Prussian soldiers pour out of the woods and head for the crossing.
 
George mutters angrily to the Duke of Cumberland. What he said has been lost to history.
 
"Right lads, we got a job to do. See you boys at the Wench's Backside for a round o' lager on me."
 
All in all a hard fought battle and great fun in less than an hour. Hopefully by next week I'll have France and Austria ready to enter the field. ;)
 
 

Sunday, March 12, 2017

Tropic Lightning, Byronic Thunder: An AK-47 blog series (special report!)

    As the Tropicañan "Guardia Presidenciale" takes form on the paint shelf, a new idea hit me. Whilst contemplating the Falklands War I suddenly got inspired to create a new "dictatorship" not on the Fascista model of Tropicaña, but on a decidedly British Feudal model, the Dominion of South Byron! I even purchased a WWII Achilles tank for the Byronic Levy as it shall be known.

The Dominion of South Byron, formerly the South Byron Islands:
 
(Flag of the Dominion)

       In the wake of the Second World War and with mounting independence movements across the British Empire in India and elsewhere, a curious collection of islands in the South Atlantic, not terribly far from the Argentine coast and yet no closer than the neighboring Falklands, the South Byron Islands (named so by British explorers after the legendary poet Lord Byron) declared their independence from the Empire. Such a turn of events went largely unnoticed by the British public what with the huge splash India's independence movement was making at the same time, but the War Office and Parliament did take notice of the deftly written Articles of Separation submitted in the House of Commons by representatives of the peculiar governor of these islands, Percival Thomas Adamstroud, Lord Waterdowne. A veteran of the recent War, Lord Waterdowne was appointed governor of the South Byron Islands towards the end after returning from North Africa having been an RAF pilot there. Upon his appointment as governor of the islands, Waterdowne took it upon himself to "free" the peoples of South Byron from their obligations to the Crown Government. Being a romantic, raised on Byron's poetry, Arthurian legends, and the history of Britain, Waterdowne fancied himself a reborn Arthur and with the dismantling of the Empire, he saw the best way to preserve British culture (as he thought) by becoming an independent "feudal" state. So after consulting with the leading men of the islands, both landowners (a few sheep farmers and one alpaca herder), and leading merchants (a few pub owners, the Mayor of Queensport, and the Chief Justice and barristers, along with the two shipping merchants) the Articles of Separation were drafted and sent to London to officiate the independence movement steadily growing upon the sleepy islanders. (Most of whom were quite confused on the subject of why, whom and what they were fighting for.)     
 
(Old flag of the Crown Colony of the South Byron Islands)

      Having a handful of second hand tanks, rifles, and other equipment sent by the War Office to allocate for the islander's defense against a possible German invasion, Lord Waterdowne prepared the islands to resist what would undoubtedly be a severe reprisal from the Mother Country. It took some months for Parliament to react to the "separation" as they were concerned with far larger problems at the time. When things finally did settle down though, they sent their own representative to South Byron to investigate and either bring Lord Waterdowne to account for his actions or to negotiate with the islanders if need be. The director of the War Office assumed Waterdowne was "barking mad", in his own words.

     Upon arriving at Byron Airport, Mr. Carsdale, the under-secretary of colonial management, was greeted by a booming cannon blast from one of Waterdowne's "knights", an Achilles tank painted with heraldic livery on the turret. (As per the regulations of the South Byron Office of Heraldry) Carsdale was quickly "captured" by Sir Harry Milford, the alpaca farmer turned feudal baron. 
 

     After several months on the island and a hefty land grant from Waterdowne, Mr. Carsdale has settled in nicely to his new post as Castellan of Shelly Home. After some months, the War Office had had enough of what was termed "utterly ridiculous lunacy" and dispatched a "task force" to recover the islands and bring Lord Waterdowne to justice. A company of Royal Marines and a single cruiser were deemed sufficient for the task. They couldn't have been more wrong.
 
(An abandoned fishing vessel off Coleridge Island.)

     The cruiser HMS Goliath dropped anchor on the north shore of South Byron deploying the marines before making ready to fire some preliminary shots inland as a show of force. Aside from killing a few sheep grazing near the impact zone, little damage was done til the marines reached Queensport. Upon reaching the outskirts of the town, they were met with a line of tanks (3 to be exact) charging towards them followed by a motley throng of villagers armed with everything from rifles to grenades to pitchforks. At their head rode Waterdowne in his personal tank. After accepting the marine's surrender, (To be fair, they were ordered not to inflict casualties at all costs as this would only embarrass Her Majesty's government.) Waterdowne had them swiftly escorted off the island with fishing vessels (the Byronic Navy) taking them back to the HMS Goliath and a thoroughly embarrassed War Office. The "War of Separation" lasted less than a day, as the Goliath sailed back to Blightey and the War Office, thoroughly disgusted by the whole affair, promptly put it behind them and got on with the real business of more pressing affairs, like the Cold War, which had just begun.
 

     Lord Waterdowne was quickly acclaimed the "Hero of Byron" and immediately drank himself along with all the other islanders into a stupor at the White Wyvern Pub. 
 
(Lord Waterdowne's personal tank, a refurbished WWII Achilles. Emblazoned on the flanks of the turret is the Waterdowne crest: A shield azure, a bend sinister argent, with three arrowheads purpure [representing the three islands of South Byron])
 
(Sir Harry Milford's tank with his newly achieved arms  emblazoned: A shield gules, a cross bleu celeste, with four arrows d'or quartered.)

     Today the Dominion of South Byron is a surprisingly pleasant, prosperous, and well run state. Though the Dominion has fought few wars since the "War of Separation", Lord Waterdowne and the Circle of Knights maintain a small, well drilled military with the Byronic Levy (a militia essentially) that can be called up in times of crisis. Along with this are the Byronic Knights themselves. Mostly old sheep farmers (and one alpaca farmer) their sons are quick to take their fathers' place in the armored company. Old WWII surplus British tanks are more than adequate defense for the islands and recently Waterdowne has deployed the knights (with Levy support of course) to the Caribbean Island of Tropicaña to counterattack the previous year's unprovoked invasion of South Byron by that island's Guardia Nacionale. Needless to say the Byronic Knights have wrought quite a bit of damage on Presidente O'Donnell's mega plantation and cost him a lot of revenue.
(Sir Harry Milford's tank after repelling Tropicañan forces near Giles, a small village on Coleridge Island.)

 
(Lord Waterdowne's tank on Victory Day, celebrated yearly on the anniversary of the Tropicañan Invasion.)

Sunday, January 8, 2017

Peninsula in Crisis: The Battle at the Ford

 
     With the capture of Villa Doro a week previously, General Fromage, who was not present at that battle, (The mostly garrison units were commanded by Major Davault with some cavalry and infantry support sent by Fromage.) retreat towards the north along the Guadalquivir River and proceeded to set up a strongpoint at another fortified town on the banks of the river. Shadowing his retreat, elements of the 95th Rifles along with some veteran Portuguese Dragoes, reported back to General Adamstone's camp with all the important weak points of the French defenses mapped out. Further north, Marshal Messena gathered his forces for an attack against Wellington. Both commanders immediately sent word to their scattered forces to regroup near the important junction Andujar, northeast of Córdoba. Word reached Adamstone and Fromage approximately the same time, just as Adamstone was planning a surprise assault on the town La Vallejo. Adamstone's goal: Take the town and prevent as many of Fromage's troops from getting to Messena as possible, while reinforcing Wellington. Fromage in turn had to prevent the crossing of the Guadalquivir and send as many troops available to assist Messena.
 
La Vallejo on the banks of the Guadalquivir. Strongly fortified but open to attack from the landward side should someone ford the river further downstream.
 
The scenario chosen for this engagement, No. 9.

 
Turn 1: Adamstone's Brigade appears over the horizon.
French Voltiguers and an infantry regiment hold the ford to the west, artillery on the hill to the north has a commanding view of the entire area, while the main body of French forces under Fromage holds the town.

 
Major Sharpe and the 95th Rifles are to aid the cavalry in getting across the ford and on towards the road to the north to reinforce Wellington. The infantry, including the 42nd Black Watch are to assault the town. Due to the speed with which Adamstone advanced on the French, the artillery was left behind.
 
Sharpe and his men looking at the citadel of Vallejo looking for weak spots in the defenses.
 

 

 
A 6 is drawn. Bad start for the British. The Prince's Own Irish once again show their fancy uniforms mean little as their officers struggle to maintain an orderly advance. So many of the soldiers are still "green" having only been through one major battle prior to this. In addition the Gaelic tendency to strong drink has addled the men's discipline and the weak officers mostly from wealthy families who bought their commissions, prove unable to properly drill their men.

 

 

 
Turn 2: a Queen is drawn. Double action for the ever dashing 13th Light Dragoons! They make it to the river ford first only to be picked off by disciplined volleys from the French line infantry. A following charge though on Turn 3 inflicted heavy losses on the front ranks of the Frogs.

Once again one may wonder why the French didn't form a square, it would've blocked the cavalry from the ford while the rest of the British struggled to take the town upriver. Simply put the French colonel forgot  to issue the order, and he wanted to be able to still shoot at the cavalry.

 
Major Sharpe arrives along with the Portuguese Dragoes.
 
 
Also from Turn 1: Rather than waste shot on the approaching Lobsters and Fish*, the French artillery proceeds to pack up and move towards the road. They must be off by Turn 4. 
(*a derogatory term for the Portuguese, apparently in reference to their staple diet of "Bacalau" or the "codfish". Frogs, Lobsters, and Fish. Europe is a strange place.)
Turn 4: An 8 is drawn. 3 units are short of powder. Unfortunately for Major Sharpe, the 95th were not issued enough powder before the march and will have to forage from dead Frenchmen to make up for it. The 67th Irish (Prince's Own) mistakenly brought barrels of claret and whiskey with them. And the 42nd were not issued enough powder either, though the bayonet might carry them forward this day. The 13th Dragoons were withdrawn before further casualties were sustained and the Portuguese were brought forward to finish off the French infantry in swift order. With some well place shots from the 95th.

 
 
The Voltiguers missed every shot they made, but in turn Sharpes men had a difficult time hitting them from behind tree cover. The ford was now clear for the Cavalry to cross.
 
Turn 4: the artillery made it swiftly off table and on the road to Messena.
 
Meanwhile back at La Vallejo, Adamstone's advance on the causeway was heavily contested by Fromage's men. The IV, and V Infanterie de Ligne holding the causeway as best they could. Shots from the opposing British line caused serious casualties on Fromage's command and the IV regiment.
Turn 6: the clock is ticking for both armies, and it appears Adamstone has rallied his men, 3 units remove 3 hits each. 
 
Having forded the river, the Portuguese Dragoes make their way to the road to reinforce Wellington. The could try and cut off Fromage from retreating but Wellington's orders take priority. Fromage meanwhile has ordered the IV to make an orderly retreat to the road and the head north. They must exit by turn 8.
 
 
 
 
The Voltiguers find their courage and take aim at the 95th. 7 men are wounded. Sharpe orders them to fall back and head back upstream to join the main force.
 

 Back at La Vallejo the British manage inflict heavy losses on the defending V regiment. The garrison returns fire but poor aim results in a 1.
 
Turn 7: more powder shortages. Sharpe's men are nearly out of shot. The 67th opens more wine casques by mistake and now what little powder they had left is completely ruined by spilt claret.
 
 
 
The Dragoes make it to the road ahead of Fromage who had turned to face the new threat. Once again the French our outmaneuvered.
 
Turn 8: Fromage has failed to exit a second unit off table so he's essentially lost this battle, but the Frogs still make a good try if getting to Messena's main force.
 
The Voltiguers make a run for it. The road is open if they can get to it in time.
 

The British have nearly won. One unit off table before Turn 15 and all they need is a second unit off and to occupy the town. 
 
A final assault by the 42nd and the 28th Sussex Foot captures most of the V left defending the town. The British have won the battle but it's not quite over yet as they attempt to overtake the remaining French.
 
 
Sharpe's 95th rushes towards the town st the quick march.
 
Turn 11: a 10. The 67th, their powder wet, their uniforms dirty and their officers embarrassed, become demoralized taking 5 hits.
 
 
 
Turn 12: Fromage has a sent the IV off table but failed to get a third as the remaining Voltiguers are wiped out in a skirmish with the 42nd and 95th, now refreshed with more ammunition.
 
 
The 28th Sussex makes it off table in good time.
 
 
Turn 14: a Joker is drawn, one of the Voltiguers suffers 6 hits to their morale.
 
 
Turn 15: one of the Voltiguers escapes north but too late to affect the outcome of the battle near Andujar.
 
 
 

 
 
Conclusion: With the taking of La Vallejo, Adamstone's V Brigade has a strongly fortified HQ from which to plan further advances into French occupied Spain. He leaves the 67th and several good officers from other regiments to occupy the town and further drill the undisciplined Irish regiment. Meanwhile, both Adamstone and Fromage head north to the crossroads near Andujar with Adamstone's column still shadowing Fromage's. Heavy forests obscure each column from view as they are not fully aware of each other's positions. Stragglers from the French army, mainly Voltiguers are eliminated by Spanish guerrillas in the forests and hills north of La Vallejo.
 
 
 

 
Major Sharpe cheering with the highlanders of the Black Watch after they capture remaining French on the road north.