Friday, 15 June 2018

A Grim Fairytale: Reichenberg, 21st April 1757

In an earlier post I introduced the wonderful terrain that Mark put together for this refight of the Battle of Reichenberg.

The 'soft lens' effect was a mistake due to me mucking around with my camera, but it looks a treat, I reckon. Gotta love serendipity!

The Battle

If you are not familiar with this small action of the Seven Year's War, then I recommend the description on the excellent Kronoskaf website.

To set the scene, the Austrian commander, FZM Christian Moritz, had split his army between the heights around Reichenberg, south-west across the River Neisse to one side of the hills that creates the valley around Rosenthal and still further south-west in the hills (mountains) around Franzensdorf. He had spread his army of a mere 13 200 foot and 3 500 horse over a frontage of some 4 km, albeit behind fieldworks.


Map of the Battle of Reichenberg. Source: Project Kronoskaf (original source Kriege Friedrichs des Grossen, volume III by the German Grosser Generalstab).

Seeing his opportunity, Prussian general von Bevern ordered an immediate attack, his 3 100 horse against the larger Austrian force and 11 450 foot, supported by 12 heavy guns, against the centre of the Austrian divided defence.

The Game


Never one to be predictable, Julian, commander of the Austrian right wing, performed one of his 'Julian manoeuvres'. To be fair, he did so to avoid casualties from the Prussian artillery, but in doing so abandoned his earthworks and set himself a race against the clock to get back into position.

Prussian cavalry (at centre-left of photo) advance to attack their more numerous and heavier foes, also advancing.

In the historical action, the Prussian cavalry swept the Austrian horsemen from the field, causing Moritz to lose confidence and order a retreat. This was not to be in our case.
The Prussians lead hussars and dragoons lost the opening mêlées to Mark's Austrian dragoons. Most of the supporting units panicked and retreated with their countrymen!

Fortunately, for me, the Prussian cavalry rallied. The infantry advanced over the hill to prepare to attack the Austrian positions across the valley.

With strength reduced from the earlier mêlée, the Prussian dragoons took on the Austrian cuirassiers.
Julian got lucky—or perhaps timed it perfectly?—reoccupying the earthworks just in time.

The Prussian infantry's onslaught commenced.

Success in the centre, less so against the earthworks. A Prussian army test at 1/3 losses was duly passed.

Then, a critical moment. Mark's weakened unit in the earthworks (top right of photo) won a close-fought mêlée (which required a complete calculation of the die-roll x figure score for each side, something that we don't often have to do).
My 'brave' Prussians retreated in disorder, joined by several of their lily-livered mates!

The Prussians had gained the upper-hand against the Austrian right, apart from the earthwork, but it was not enough.

Pressure was mounting on the Prussian right as the cavalry had failed again.


With losses at 1/2 for the Prussians and 1/4 for the Austrians, both armies took an army morale test. Fittingly, given the battlefield situation, the Prussians failed and so would retreat.

An Austrian win, against the history.

Losses

Prussian 118 from a total of 228
Austrian 66 (from a slightly larger total that I forgot to record)


It was a most enjoyable, close-run game; the Prussians seemed to have it 'in the bag' until the Austrian critical defence of the central earthworks tipped the scale.

Thanks to Mark for organising and setting up the game and to Julian for hosting at ANF HQ.

(As an aside, this was the last game on the battle-worn terrain sheets. The next land battle at Julian's will feature the renovated version.



Thursday, 14 June 2018

Terrain Renewal, Manna from the Internet and New Venue

May was a quiet month on the blog, but we had plenty happening in our little gaming fellowship, both on and off the wargames' table.

A fine re-fight of the Battle of Reichenberg (21st April 1757) was organised by Mark and played out between he, Julian and me.


A classical b&w photo seems apt for the fairytale, picture-postcard Bavarian terrain that Mark put together!


Here it is in living colour. I'll do a report of the game in a later post.


Terrain Renewal


Keen observers will note that, while the terrain looked marvellous, the terrain boards were looking a bit tired. It is all too stark when one removes the figures and terrain pieces.


We therefore set aside a day in late May to rejuvenate them.


Paint, PVA glue and vacuum cleaner to the fore.


The renewed boards were a pleasure to see.


Even better when laid out all together!



Manna from the Internet


Meanwhile, I had one of those wonderful serendipitous moments.


I happened to be looking at a post on Ion's Archduke Piccolo blog and saw a comment from a fellow asking if Ion would like any of his 1/72nd plastic figures that he was wanting to dispose of. As one who is always keen on second-hand figures, I tracked John from Massachusetts (as I found out he was) via the link to his Wargame Hermit blog and asked if I might get some of his figures.

A couple of emails later, John said that he'd send me a box filled with a 'job lot', for the agreed recompense—cost of postage plus a bit—which was most reasonable in the extreme.


A week or so later, this box full of goodies arrived.


Mark and I spent several joyous hours one Friday going through the contents, a mix of Napoleonic, 18th century, American Civil War, colonial wars, World War I and II, modern and assorted bric-à-brac.


I took nearly 900 mainly Napoleonic and American Civil War figures.


Mark had several hundred 18th Century, including a heap of these 'comic toy soldiers'--something that we'd only ever seen advertised in comics as kids. I remember thinking how great it would be to buy an army for US$2-odd. Ah, the days when you could not easily purchase anything from anywhere in the world...


I was able to send the World War II, modern and 15 mm plastic American Civil War to our friends at the Serpentine group in Albany.



A super 'haul'. Thanks so much again John, this time publicly!


New Venue

Back in 2016, we had a shed installed that was half carport with the second half to be set up as my wargames room. Between one thing and another, it has taken until now but it is finally set up and I'm over the moon.
I now have somewhere to store books, figures and all the other bric-à-brac that can come with our hobby. Not to mention a table to use for wargames!


I have named it the "Ralph Fisher Memorial Room" in honour/memory of the person responsible for getting me into this hobby/obsession.


I moved the old fridge (and chest freezer) into the carport so we'll have plenty of those essential wargaming refreshments easily to hand.


We held the inaugural games in the room over a recent long-weekend (2nd–4th June), playing the battles of Raszyn and Teugen-Hausen, both of which occurred on 19th April 1809, as consecutive games on the Saturday and Sunday.

With the 'opening' of the Ralph Fisher Memorial Room (aka ANF Annexe 2) we have three venues to choose from for our wargames, so there should not be much that is beyond our collective wargames megalomania! hehe :)

Sunday, 10 June 2018

Grand Fleet Actions in the Age of Sail - success in the Bay of Gibraltar

Readers of this blog will know that I have been on a mission to find the right set of Napoleonic naval rules for the ANF to stage major naval actions in the course of a weekend. After a short successful first go http://avonnapoleonicfellowship.blogspot.com/2018/03/its-what-royal-marines-are-for.html, it was decided to try something a little more formal for the second test of Grand Fleet Actions in the Age of Sail, A&A Engineering's take on Napoleonic naval wargaming, henceforth GFA. We chose the Second Battle of Algeciras Bay, which is one of the scenarios in the ruleset, admirably described in detail here:

We elevated the British crew slightly, but downgraded their commander - even I could not bring myself to envisage Rear-Admiral Saumarez as 'brilliant' after his conduct in the previous battle - and reduced the quality of the French and Spanish crews as well, for test purposes..We also assumed the battle took place in daylight and without the loss of the two Spanish 1st rates. 

Sails of Glory have now expanded their range and we were able almost completely accurately to reflect the ships of the two sides. Eagle-eyed shipwatchers will notice that the Spanish 2nd Rate San Fernando is a trifle hefty, whilst both she and one of the Third Rates has a slightly unusual version of the Spanish flag. But these are slight quibbles, Ares is doing splendidly in producing these Napoleonic ships. 

The fleets approached one another. As Saumarez - badly outnumbered - my plan was to simply to steer down his line and cut across to stern rake as many of his ships as possible. The one issue that concerned us was whether the squadrons - two in the Franco-Spanish case, one in the British - would remain within command.The view below from Algeciras town - we simplified by not including the forts. 


The Franco-Spanish plan, I was told after the action, was to sandwich the British fleet between their two lines, but surely the two lines of British ships would make that difficult to achieve?  Movement was straightforward and easy to understand, using the rules. We could see that within two moves the fleets would be engaged. 

And so they were, by move three, with the British first to open fire. GFA's alternate squadron moving sequence and the simple yet I believe plausible firing system meant no time wasted on complex calculations - essential if this action was to be completed by late afternoon as it needed to be for GFA to work at the large fleet action we need. 



The rectangular arc of fire from each ship on which GFA insists works well to allocate targets along the line. The Spanish of course replied, immediately inflicting some damage on the head of the British line, HMS Spencer.



And then the French squadron moved, also firing on the British. As Saumarez I was already somewhat concerned. 


But if you have a plan and you cannot easily alter it, there is little point in worrying about it, especially in a sailing ship whose speed and direction cannot be moved with any drastic immediacy, so now I executed the turn to starboard with my flagship, HMS Caesar, and HMS Superb (left in the picture below). Sensible collision rules prevented the French and Spanish colliding, but it was becoming evident that a single line was the inevitable consequence of the Spanish admiral's decision not to turn to starboard himself early on, as this view from the head of the Franco-Spanish line taking fire in move four illustrates.




My own ships were now able to cut across his stern, not as impressively as I had hoped but allowing at least some concentration on his rearmost French vessel. HMS Spencer was hit again in return, this was not going entirely to plan, but at least those heavy Spanish 1st Rates were gradually disappearing out of the action. 



By move six I was eventually able to achieve the rake that I'd been hoping for throughout the action, although a poor die roll savagely reduced its effect. Nevertheless it was delightful that it had been possible by tacking round to place myself where I wanted, as rays of sunlight caught the afternoon action.



By this time both Admirals were beginning to think that the risks of continuing were too high, and I had drawn off HMS Spencer, but my flag-captain on HMS Caesar had other ideas, and continued to pummel the next Spanish 74 in line, 



This ship, I believe it was the Argonauta, having already taken hits from other British ships, was now reduced to hull zero, requiring a test, which she spectacularly failed, foundering as a result, although my flagship had also been seriously damaged and was, we decided, listing as a result.



The Franco-Spaniards considered themselves fortunate to have lost only one ship, and made off to the other side of the bay, whilst the British, having sent one ship home already with serious damage, with another ship equally badly damaged, and now out of position well to the West of their foe, also considered it wise to break off the engagement. It had lasted about an hour and a half in game time, and took us around five relatively leisurely hours to complete in real time. 


We judged the rule test to be a complete success in every respect. We had been worried about the command rules, but the combination of insisting vessels be in command to commence firing and that any vessels out of command had to make reasonable endeavours to place themselves back in command allayed our fears on that score - not that anyone was out of command during our action anyway. The firing ranges relative to speed seemed quite right to us, sailing was neither too demanding, nor unrealistic, nor too easy, whilst record-keeping was straightforward and useful. I even tried to repair one of my ships - without success, I may add, but that rule too worked well. 

This has been a quest well worth undertaking - fun along the way, but also some frustration, and it is great to have achieved the goal. Many thanks to James for acting as my opponent in the action - and for the pictures. Now for some serious Napoleonic naval wargaming: I am confident enough to schedule another attempt at Glorious 1st June, or whatever large Napoleonic naval battle my ANF colleagues want to suggest

Sunday, 22 April 2018

First Derby# for 2018: St Albans

In Old York a little boy was walking with his father,
Little Boy: What's that over there Dad?
Dad:  That's Lancashire.
Little Boy:  What's Lancashire?
Dad: Shite!

Meanwhile, in antipodean York, the brave York roo-boys gathered before the little village of Needling Hills (aka St Albans) in which the evil redback tossers from West Dale (aka Lancastrians) were ensconced. They held King Henry VI, recently recovered(?) from madness, whom they had tricked and cajoled to expel the brave and wise Duke of York in favour of the sly Somerset; aka 'the loser of France'.



Not wishing to spill the blood of countrymen, Somerset was summoned to parley. He was made a simple, but generous offer:
Oi, Somerset! 
Give us back our king, resign your post as high chancellor and bugger off.
He replied in the negative.

The Duke of York advanced the right, Salisbury the left, while Warwick held in the centre.


The Yorkist archers took down some of the Lancastrians, who were cowering behind carts and a tumble-down fence.


In preparation for the assault, the men at arms and billmen moved to the front; Warwick's men now also advanced.


Salisbury's (foreground) and the Duke of York's (distance) men attacked the defences held by Clifford and Somerset respectively.


Salisbury's men pushed back Clifford's smaller force (which he had foolishly extended into a single line), but York's men failed in their attack and were themselves pushed back. They gathered for a renewed attack, as Warwick's 'battle' prepared to attack the centre, held by Buckingham.


Salisbury's men pressed their advantage, crossing the ditch and entering the town to rejoin mêlée with Clifford's hard-pressed defenders. York's and Warwick's came to grips with the Lancastrians.


Clifford's 'battle' broke and were pursued by Salisbury's victorious men-at-arms and billmen. "Drive on and secure the King", Salisbury yelled.


They captured Clifford!


Buckingham's and Somerset's troops also began to give ground...


... then, Buckingham was killed, his men fled. Somerset's troops broke too.

A glorious Yorkist victory!


The York (roo) boys broke into song:
Hearts to hearts and hands to hands,
Beneath the rose so white we stand,
We shout, God bless our native land,
Old York. Old York. 
Out we come, out we come, out we come to play,
Just for recreation’s sake, to pass the time away,
Lots of fun, heaps of fun, enjoy yourself today,
The York roo boys are hard to beat when they come out to play. 
So join in the chorus, and sing it one and all,
Join in the chorus, the Yorkists' on the ball,
Good old Yorkists, they're champions you'll agree,
The White Rose is the team that plays to win for you and me.


Appendix

Thanks to Mark for putting on the game, which he based on an article in a 2010 Miniature Wargames and for umpiring (although, I am beginning to fear that he was dropped on his head as a baby, with his Lancastrian tendencies an' all!!).

Thanks to Julian for 'putting up a bit of a show' and being so good, as ever, about his appalling luck with the dice. In all of the mêlées either I got the random bonus, or the roll was drawn, so that neither side got one!

We used a 'new' set of rules that Mark had brought out from his shelves for a test run earlier in the year. That game, a re-fight of the Battle of Hexham, has not been reported on this blog yet but was, I am pleased to say, another great Yorkist victory!


# Another Derby

This miniature Derby was held a week prior to another first Derby for 2018 that will be played next week, 'down the hill'. That one will feature the Dockers vs the Eagles. It is difficult to think of better symbols for perfidious Albion and Napoleonic France!