This is an old army of mine which, to be honest, hasn’t seen
action for several years. It was my first and only FoW force, and retains a
special place in my heart.
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FOW MOAB 2005 Best Painted Army |
I have always had a soft spot for infantry and faceless
hordes. I’m not so much of a tread-head. I was determined not to take vehicles,
and only took the tractors because they were mandatory. These guys were
fearless conscripts. I based them on the 92
nd Special Brigade from a passage I’d read in Beevor’s
excellent
Stalingrad:
Despite being
strengthened by Marine Infantry, the higher command of the 92nd
Special Brigade collapsed under the German assaults. On 26th September,
the brigade commander and commissar, followed by their staff, abandoned their
men, pretending that they were off to discuss the situation with higher
command, but in fact they withdrew to the large island of Golodny in the middle
of the Volga. The following morning, when the soldiers learned that their
commanders had deserted them, the majority rushed to the bank of the Volga and
started preparing rafts for themselves. Some of them tried paddling out to
Golodny island on tree trunks and pieces of driftwood, some just swam. The
enemy, spotting their desperate attempts to escape, opened fire with mortars
and artillery, and killed many in the water.
When Major Yakovlev,
the commander of the machine-gun battalion, by then the highest-ranking officer
of the brigade left on the west bank, learned that the brigade commander had
deserted and sown panic among the troops, he took over command of the defence.
He soon found he had no communications, since the signalers were among those
who had escaped to the island. Aided by Lieutenant Solutsev, Yakovlev rallied
the remaining troops, and established a defence line which, in spite of the
shortage of men and ammunition, held against seven attacks over the next
twenty-four hours. All this time, the brigade commander remained on the island.
He did not even try to send more ammunition to the defenders left behind. In an
attempt to hide what was happening, he sent fictitious reports on the fighting
to 62nd Army Headquarters. This did him little good. Chuikov’s staff
became suspicious. He was arrested and charged with Criminal Disobedience of
Order No. 227- the ‘Not one step backwards’ order. Although no details are
given in the report to Moscow of the sentence pronounced by the NKVD tribunal,
clemency is hard to imagine.
The army had a few nasty surprises (I allowed myself a bit
of beardiness, these are conscripts after all!):
Snipers- they were able to keep enemy artillery pinned and
impotent.
Scouts- to cause some rear area havoc. Plus they look cool.
Flamethrowers- one shot, but a nasty surprise to enemy tanks
or firmly entrenched infantry.
Vasilevsky's Blocking Unit,
pour encourager les autres. IF one of your companies fails a motivation roll (3+), THEN Vasilevsky gives them another reroll- IF
they fail that, THEN they get their commissar reroll- IF they fail that, THEN they take D6 hits that can be saved (3+) and are
automatically pinned. My opponents were really happy to see me deploy this unit, and happy to see me (very rarely) gun down my own men, but when they realised that this means they never ever run away and your unit has to be killed to the last man to get it off the table, the horrible implications for them set in.
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I liked the bald look, and was really happy with the 15mm faces. |
I was really pleased with the command unit- the horse is
from AB’s ACW range. I’d read about Zhukov parading through Berlin, and wanted a bit
of that panache.
Despite my beardy tricks, I can’t say they were a roaring tactical success (I still reserve a special hatred for MG-armed light tank/ tankette armies); but I did
enjoy watching more than a few opposing’s players faces change throughout a
game as they went from ‘Closely bunched Conscripts! Here’s a gift to me’ to
‘Even if every dice is a 6 I still can’t kill enough…’.
I made some objectives. The statue was a 28mm Stalin- a lovely figure, I have no idea what company made him (if you do, please let me know). In hindsight, he needs a more square and, well, Stalinist plinth.
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Comrade Stalin |
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Russians with vodka and accordion |
Oh, and I wouldn’t want to be under my command. I recall one
opponent grimly apologising for a forthcoming massacre as he set up a solid
minefield across the width of the table. Rather than lose time clearing it, I
used my commissars to 'encourage' the men to run across it. The surviving men used
their flamethrowers with great effect against the defender before his reinforcements could arrive, who was somewhat
startled…
Sweet! And a little toe-tapping, vodka guzzling, and squeeze box is just what the medic ordered!
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