Saturday, 19 December 2009


Left flanking attack from the Romanians. The companies concentrate to give maximum impact to the assault.

They appear from the table edge straight into close action to their front. Such would have been the fighting at battles like Stalingrad.

Russians pull the neck in and keep quiet.

German Forward Observation team on hand to cooperate with their allies.
"Radio report to HQ they're in, they're in...oh, yes they are!"

Bang, crash, wollop...boooom...tough old Ivan. the pantomime dame gets a nagant round in the neck
"Oh no they're not...."
Next time it's time for the magic carpet..bombing, oh yes it is...

BKC street fighting rules

A serious test of BKC rules in a street fighting scenario, a la Stalingrad. We're starting by fighting the last battles for Kerch; Axis assault first followed by a Russian retaliation. The rules have been left pretty well as is, except that Battalions of 30/40 odd figs are companies. This, we hope, will address the groundscale problems of city fighting. Off we go...German assault troops left flanking attack.

German recce immediately shot up. First lesson of street combat: isolate and go mob handed. Supporting units to 'fire in' the assault.

Getting behind the flank the Stugs try and open the main road to the supporting PzIV F1's so that they can get forward of the initial biuldings complex.

Not dug in but using the cover afforded by the biuldings the Russians have interlocking fields of fire.
Enemies through the walls.
Keeping the enemy close spares defending troops from artillery stonks. This sets the scene for the battle, attritional and grinding. The rules reflect this and are capable of copeing with realistic outcmes without far.

Wednesday, 9 December 2009

Kerch: BKC Whopper Street Fighting

And so, into the city itself. Our mission: to (go boldy and) take BKC where we have not been heretofore, our longing to B the KC out of the German Army and restore Comrade Stalin and the system that he represents to the glorious position it will attain in the world, the 1990's. Hussah!

The city is abandoned and empty...apparently.

Bomb damaged and poorly made houses look with hollow and lifeless eyes upon the former glory of its cityscape....poetic, eh?......SUDDENLY there is a rumbling, coughing, scratching, belching, and wheezing....the wargamers have arrived!