Skip to main content

General von Drednoz's Grenzers Return Fire. . .

A short while later (late in Turn #1), General von Drosselmaier poked his head out of his multi-colored pavilion and called to his yellow-coated ADC -- the dashing Major Karl Heinz von Kallweitschen -- for his spyglass. Peering through it toward the right flank, just north of Sagewerkdorf, von Drosselmaier observed that things were not going well for his company of Jager zu Fuss posted there. General von Drednoz's Grosfurzen Grenzers had just returned a withering fire, which left six Stollenian casualties in its aftermath thanks to a series of fours, fives, and sixes rolled on the dice. Sadly, that means half the personnel of the first company of Jaeger zu Fuss is now hors de combat!

Slightly preturbed, von Drosselmaier turned to the map of the area laid out on a table before him and began pondering the remaining possibilities on that part of the battlefield. Should he recall the company of jaeger? Should he have them move into the village along side the Leib Grenadiers? Or, should he keep them in their current position? He decided not to alter the jaegers' orders but to keep them where they are for another turn and see how things stand then.

The Stollenian general called for his clay pipe from a nearby orderly, made a few offhanded remarks to the young von Kallweitschen, and then turned in the direction of his foe, General von Drednoz, to see what the next phase of the battle might reveal. And across the field, the vile von Drednoz grinned devilishly in the saddle as he twirled his mustache between a forefinger and thumb.
If the battle continued in this same way for another few turns, he thought to himself, it would be a good day a indeed.

Comments

Frankfurter said…
The dreaded dice!
Stollen needs to recruit my wife, whose Prussian recruits outshot my British Grenadiers once, 3 to 1!
:)
A
Anonymous said…
I know how von Drosselmaier must be feeling. I'm never good with light infantry myself, and usually get them cut to pieces.
Still, best foot forward sir, and have at them with the bayonet!

Steve.
Fitz-Badger said…
Are you sure those vile Stagonians aren't using loaded dice! lol

But seriously, that round did not go well for Stollen. Still early, though. Hopefully things will turn around before the day is out.

(I just saw an ad on tv - Isabella Rosselini is doing some kind of show; I didn't get the gist of it since I wasn't really watching, but in part of the ad she was holding or dancing with someone in a red lobster costume (or it may have been a shrimp costume).)
Der Alte Fritz said…
I wouldn't trust those vile Stagonians and their die rolls.

BTW, next game, try having your jagers and hussars working together in the same area. The mounted hussars can drive away those nasty red coated Irish Croats while your jagers pepper away at them with small arms fire. Think combined arms, von Drosselmeir.

Popular posts from this blog

Here's an RSM Painting Update

Here's a picture illustrating my (S-L-O-W) progress with the second company of Stollen's Leib (Grand Duchess Sonja's Own) Grenadiers. You can see I'm doing things a bit differently this time, altering the painting process to keep it interesting basically. This evening, I'll do the white gaiters and, if that goes reasonably quickly, and time allows, the red breeches. Still lots to do, but I like the way these fine fellows are shaping up along side the completed 1st company that's standing in formation just off camera, to the left here. Until tonight then!

Presenting the Anspach-Bayreuth Kuirassiere!!!

Here they are, with the rearmost nine figures still drying, three squadrons of the Anspach-Bayreuth Kuirassiere, now in the service of the Grand Duchy of Stollen. And now, it's onto that artillery!

Having a "No Day". . .

  F or the almost 20 years that she lived in Mexico, one of my late mother's Irish friends frequently mentioned having a "No Day."  A day with no social obligations, chores, tasks, or other work that interfered with whatever personal interests took one's fancy on the day in question. Since today -- a gray and chilly Saturday -- is Mom's birthday, the Grand Duchess is out with friends, and the Young Master is ensconced on the sofa in the TV room with a cold, yours truly is taking his own such No Day.  I think Mom would approve of my decision to make the world go away, as the old Eddie Arnold song intoned, even if only for a little while. So, I will spend Saturday afternoon focused on that first squadron and small regimental staff of Eureka Saxon cuirassiers.  These have stood waiting  untouched over on the painting table for almost three weeks while we skied and otherwise gadded about with snowy, winter outdoor activities. I hope to share a painting update Sunday...