|Chastened by the experience of the cavalry, the Forbodians had wisely concentrated two battalions on one flank.|
|Even the Anglophobian CO had joined in the fun|
Meanwhile on 'Gun Hill' (there's one in every game...) the unflustered gunners kept up a steady barrage of matchsticks and profanity.
|Even in solo games my dice rolling is atrocious. This roll was for the Sailors' rifle fire - they needed 4+ to hit...|
|Another lucky hit from the Forbodian artillery - this time the Commodore is blown apart!|
|The naval gunners have by now shifted their sights to a further regiment of Forbodian cavalry. |
These Italeri Mamlukes are big targets!
|With ranks thinned on both sides, the infantry close in for a showdown|
|On the Forbodian left the other Naval Battalion is assailed by the cavalry|
What will the artillery hit next?
Has anyone read this far down the page?
The thrilling conclusion to this tale of iron guns, wooden ammunition and plastic men is coming soon!