Deployment was fairly standard, and again true to usual, despite my rolling a measly 3 and him having a +1 for being finished deploying first, he whiffed a 1 for first-turn.
|Canadian deployment, roughly evenly spread out. The two middle infantry platoons are within 4" of obj. A|
|German deployment was similarly fanned out, with a lonely observer to the North.|
My first turn saw an incredible failure to dig in, with only the infantry platoon at the far North managing. To the South, the 6pdrs and infantry squared up on the hedges, hoping to get clear views of anyone moving. The UCs continued to advance into a corn field, hoping to go unnoticed while threatening the Nebs.
The Germans started by advancing StuGs 1st against the hedges, attempting to spot the South UCs. The StuGs in the middle ran up to hedges as well, carefully avoiding being able to see the Firefly. The North StuGs advance into the cornfield across from my Pioneers and Achilles. The accursed Nebs range in on the corner of hedges containing my 6pdrs and 3rd platoon, taking one 6pdr out. The StuGs lined up on the Shermans open fire and fail to successfully hit.
|Shermans roll up to the hedge, while StuGs threaten the UCs.|
|6pdrs start to weather fire from rockets.|
On my next turn, the Shermans roll up to the edge of a wheatfield, foolishly, as it would come to pass, and utterly fail to hurt any StuGs. The infantry apparently forgot they had shovels, as no one else managed to dig in this turn. The observer, apparently thinking about crepes, fails to send artillery fire accurately on StuGs, and I end my turn frustrated.
The Germans, by contrast, continue advancing, with StuGs pushing into wheatfields, Pioniers advancing through hedges, and the rocket artillery again slamming the 6pdrs (Basically a repeat of the above picture.) A second 6pdr falls to it, while the StuGs open fire on the Shermans, blowing them up and forcing the Firefly to run. The UCs dodge back out of the wheatfield, having found a bit too much to play with, and surprisingly, the StuGs peering down the road at the Achilles manage to miss with every shot!
|Gee, what could possibly go wrong here?|
|Ahyes, that could happen...|
|UCs tangle with a few too many enemy things...|
|...and decide to pull back out of sight.|
My Turn 3 finally sees most of the rest of my force digging in! The 6pdrs are now the only things that have failed to dig in (must be them rockets distracting them). A UC patrol sees an opening to the North objective, and double-times along the open ground near marshes, hoping the StuGs will be paying too much attention to the Achilles to notice. (Said Achilles relocate to find cover from their new friends.) Once again, my Sextons decide to hold a contest on who can fire blind the best...
All StuGs again push forward, with two at the north noticing the UCs ploy and turning to face them. To the south, StuGs and 8-rads push through the now-vacated field, peeking in at my Sextons. The StuGs in the middle roll just into view of the Achilles, and open fire, destroying one. Somehow, with incredible luck, the UCs that have double-timed are only hit twice, and my opponent fails both firepowers! On the other end, the StuGs cause only superficial damage to the 6pdrs and Sextons.
|An Achilles suffers long-range fire from StuGs.|
|A bold sweeping move by the North UC patrol is almost sure to get them killed unless they can remain hidden!|
|Well, there goes that plan... Pioniers advance as StuGs turn to face.|
|Okay, maybe not so much killed, as a bit spooked... Not even the lurking German die in the bog could hurt them!|
|As the Germans push through the South, UCs pull North, and the anti-tank assets are thinning...|
StuGs again seem to hate on the UCs. In the middle of the board, the StuG CO kills one, while at the North, the entire patrol is wiped by mass fire from 5. Showing the Sextons how it's done, the StuGs fire back, blowing one up, and bailing a second.
|After failing every previous roll he's had to make, the StuG CO succeeds! ...At killing a lowly UC.|
|I wish I could trade spotters with the Nebs!|
|Alas, poor UCs. I knew them well, Achilles.|
I know my dice, on average, likely obeyed the rules of chance, but By God did it feel like when I really need them, they failed. I should have played more conservatively with the Shermans, and tried to lure him closer, but a combination of utter failure from my Sextons, 6pdrs, and Shermans' shooting, plus unerring accuracy (it felt like) on his part meant it felt more like a fighting withdrawal than the actual fighting withdrawal mission! I really need to get me some ground-based 17pdrs that can duke it out at range, and apparently need to court-martial my artillery spotters.
With that, our Overlord gaming comes to a close. Time to call up my desert Germans again, see if I can get better results on the open sands!
Some final pictures to enjoy of the battle:
|No it's fine guys; I didn't need you to hit or anything...|
|The StuGs approach my infantry, while true to form, a StuG crashes on the bocage. FAMO to the rescue again!|
|This is why I suggest I may soon have lost...|
|Though my friend doesn't like drawing attention to himself, I will do it for him; His StuGs are carefully painted to imitate the 17th SS camouflage scheme: A combination of airbrushing, and using a tiny round stamp to do the dot camo!|