Now I have to say that my tactics were diabolical, with my usual abysmal dice rolling talents adding to the debacle. With my force morale reduced to five and with only a complete German squad entrenched in an untenable position and the other remaining squad reduced to four men together with the senior leader and a panzerschrek team I conceded the game to Comrade Bikkliski.
The pictures can relate the rest of the sorry tale, a thoroughly enjoyable game none the less, fortified with splendid banter, company and lunch.
|The Soviet Flamethrower Team Advances, Covered By An Infantry Squad|
|My Aborted Advance On The Barn, Should Have Had The Courage To Follow Through, Now Occupied By The Soviets|
|Soviet Squad Supporting The Advance Of The Flamethrower Team|
|The Entrenched German Squad Totally In The Wrong Place And Deployed Far Too Early|
|The Bold Advance, Before I Chickened Out|
|The Flamethrower Team, You Can See The Result Of My Desultory Fire Over Most Of The Phases, I Did Manage To Kill One Man Eventually.|
Over to GHQ next week for a long overdue visit to Rhanzlistan, lets hope I do better there, on today's effort it will hard to worse.