Points learnt
today:-
* The gods are
not yet ‘green’ - if you are going to sacrifice virgins to the dice gods don’t
use re-cycled ones, they seem to demand the real McCoy.
* Don’t smirk
at your opponents mis-fortune until you have utilized it to the fullest.
* Unused opportunities
are so quickly lost.
* Indecision
is your greatest enemy.
A tale of woe
was had last night, but because I, the great survivor King of Kings Watagases I
of Parthia, again lurked near the table edge all game I was able to slip away
at the end of the disaster and live to write this tale. This civil war will go on until one of us is
killed on the field of battle (there’s no glory here!!).
The CinC is here - hiding on the flank. |
The massed iKnF
gambit was only going to be a surprise once* so the Samaritans weren’t
re-employed and this time the Hatrene bowmen were. The field was to be more open than last time
with, if possible, a split table and a denied flank with the bowmen corralling
the enemy heavies to fight and die, or forced into time consuming maneuvers.
As the
rightful owner of the highest throne we sallied forth in search of the usurper
(that is we invaded again) and chose a field with a marsh just our side of the
table centre and slightly offset to the right.
Another was further away and to the right with orchards beyond the
marshes in Bobasaces deployment zone on his far left (our right). The disappointment was a BuA that appeared on
our left flank as we have only allied bowmen to take action in any terrain.
We came upon
Bobasaces already deployed, Armenian allies, mainly foot and mainly in the open
clearly going to rush forward into the BuA and thus threaten our left
flank. Some Samaritans, recognisable from
the previous week*, lurking at the rear left (as we looked at it) clearly in
fear of the likely ‘anti-fragile’ options available to the great King of
Kings. From the left and on across the
centre up to the right side orchard was the great cataphract ‘wall of steel’
from two commands, with a few LhF advanced pickets. Beyond the orchard was an unsupported but
reasonably sized group of LhF.
Our allies
were to deploy front and centre as with the nature of these unfortunate
necessities of man power, they are prone to being unreliable at the most
inopportune times and are best placed where their fear of the advancing enemy
prompts them into remembering their commitments. Reactivating unreliable allies is simply so
unlikely and PiP intensive that I rarely try it in game time as it destroys any
initiative you may have.
On the left I
had my Sub General with a almost total LhF command who it was decided should
meet the Armenians in the open ahead of the BuA rather than bottle them up in
there, if only because we were moving first and wanted the initiative. As I said allies were front and centre but
the right of our table was interesting.
I, the great leader, had a mass of cataphracts, even more LhF in support
and paths between the terrain features which were NOT occupied by unreachable
foot. By putting the KnX to the fore and
advancing between the terrain we would sweep the lesser number of enemy LhF
before us (or destroy them) and there was nothing to stop us appearing clear on
the flank/in the rear of the enemy. It
was an opportunity to great to ignore.
The deployment
left us happy. Our centre was secure,
the left could be fought or delayed by choice and in response to the enemy
actions and the right was a goldmine of great options even though the distances
involved meant it would be a reasonably slow progression.
With four out
of the eight commands on the table being allies you kind of knew something was
going to be unreliable.
Bob rolls
first PiP dice and the allies come up ‘snake eyes’, both commands are standing
around contemplating their navels. At
least his iKnF weren’t going to be haring off at an inopportune moment!! I smirked, I shouldn’t have but I did. And the decision was made for me on the left
flank, advance up into the open but don’t activate the enemy and force his
remaining commands to try and manoeuvre the un-manoeuvrable ‘wall of steel’.
Foreground left, unreliable Samartans, foreground centre, unreliable Armenians. Rear right, BuA (without houses but with dice) defended by freely maneuvering LhF. |
We also had
even more time to chase the isolated LhF on our right flank, corner them and
break them (where upon some KnX in the centre would also quit the field). It was not a quick result plan but it would
be a slow press with an unbreakable wall and there was nothing to stop it. The enemy LhF turned and ran around the marsh
as their best hope of delaying the inevitable but we had the numbers to cover
both exits, they would be eventually caught and crushed. We were confident.
The chase around the marsh (with very wet centre) begins. |
Our opening
PiP roll was taken and another unreliable ally, the Hatrenes feeling
unappreciated (that’s 3 out of 4 on table allies being unreliable) but their
job was to block the centre of the table and shoot things that passed by. They could do that without ever advancing so it
wasn’t such a loss. The Scythians anti-cataphract
teams accepted their pay and were rearing to get on with it.
We were
actually over-confident. The Sub general
mucked around getting the perfect line up to deal with the Armenians when the
time came and I, as a KnX general the great smasher of LhF, couldn’t decide
which way around the march to chase the enemy (the cataphracts went left and
the LhF went right but I tried to go both ways with my one element!!) and ended
up doubling back and wasting three bounds.
Bob' few LhF crossing the Armenians to tempt my LhF forward. |
Bobasarces
used his few central LhF to try and provoke my Sub general into action and come
close enough to activate his allies. In
addition he spent a huge number of PiPs trying to unsuccessfully activate them
by negotiation. We weren’t going to be
sucked into getting to close but with our superior numbers and position felt we
could quickly crush the enemy provocateurs and so charged in.
Bob's largely outnumbered LhF (now with recently self activated Armenian support) about to destroy my LhF due to incompetent wielding of weapons (dice). |
The shortage of LhF that were blocking access to the BuA is clearly obvious. "Dice gods, give me back my Lh command" |
Next bound,
the sub-general broke, the Hatrenes switched sides which left the Scythians
completely surrounded with bows in their rear – Game Over!! (I slipped two element widths to the right
and personally left the table) The
entire game decided on a small frontage (about 8 elements wide) mostly in a
flank zone, luckily for Bobarses the opposite one to where I had stationed
myself - if I’d been there things would have been different!!.
Centre, in three groups, are the Scythians with enemy cataphracts in the foreground and the switched side Hatrene command to their rear. Surrounded - game conceded. |
That's the CinC, flags flying & that's the table edge. Okay, exit stage right (return next week). |
Once again I
survived so I will be back – as Bob said “It’ll have to be the best of five”.
I wasn’t
beaten by the enemy***, I was beaten by missed opportunity and indecision. Having been handed a golden opportunity to
attack on two fronts, one almost unopposed I’d dithered, reversed my decisions
and missed the no-going back point too often.
(At one point I held the Scythian iKnF when I should have turned them
left into column, and then released them to go headlong into the unprotected Armenians
flank, a move Bob had no troops capable of intercepting. But I just missed it while focusing on the
lost opportunities).
Next weeks cunning plan already devised, fire-alter installed and OoB written. It'll be make or break time and no flank sitting by the CinC either - well maybe not, we'll see - unless its essential.
* = See Part
One of the Parthian Civil war.
** = Further research indicates Parthia didn't sacrifice virgins (recycled or otherwise. It appears I'll need a new army for those activities).
*** = Okay, not
strictly true, he did take good decisions to keep me as engaged and off balance
as possible from the position of weakness he started with.
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