Showing posts with label Border Reivers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Border Reivers. Show all posts

Wednesday, 16 December 2015

Little Rejects v Dad


I had a bit of a surprise last week, my No3 daughter Holly, started up a conversation about wargaming??? Now normally she slates her Dads hobby (just like her mum!) then much to my amazement asked she could have a game.  Oh my God!!! So I had a chat with von Postie and a day and time was set. No4 daughter Nieve was feeling a little left out and wanted to come along as well. How could I say no??


Holly & Nieve


Holly wanted to " Do a Tudor's game" So Postie set up a simple Border Reiver game. It was the Girls v Dad. They played the Scots who recently plundered south of the border and were heading home with their ill gotton gains. While I played the English Lord who'd been plundered.



All Holly & Nieve had to do was exit the far end of the table with as much booty as they could.
While I had to stop them.


The girls picked up the rules very quickly.........perhaps a bit too quick???


The girls did the right thing and moved their loaded wagon full move, and took a few pot-shots at long range, missing all of them!


I charged forward with my Horse.


And won one fight and drew the other.


I won the next turn and charged in again with the rest of my horse, the girls did the same.


Both sides lost a few casualties


And it looked as though I was gaining the upper hand


I went in for the kill, and charged my leader into Nieve's leader, then also hit him 
from the back.


And in typical Ray dice mode I got my butt whooped
11-4


Which equaled 2 very happy Little Rejects

Friday, 3 July 2015

Posties Rejects @ Broadside - The Battle of the Cross part 2


As promised a few pics of the second Battle of the Cross, our game at Broadside last month.
After the whitewash that was the first game, we decided to start again, hopefully me and Lee would have a bit of luck this time??
For the second game we swapped sides, that meant me and Lee were now the English, I was Mad Dog Stapleton and Lee was a Mercenary Capt, while the Scots were commanded by Surg (Wally Armstrong) and Smiffy playing Wally's son Robert the Fearless.
Luckily as it was a demo game Postie allowed us to start further on the board, see pic above, BUT he let the Scots start with more troops on the table from the start, we both winged a bit, but were told to shut up moaning by Herr Fieldmarshal Postie!


As you can see in this pic the Scots have a lot more troops on the table, than we did in the last game!
Boo!


Me and Smiffy threw well, and ran forward.


AND that's it
Game bloody over!!!
Why you ask?
Look at the cavalry on the road, there's a casualty there
its none other than bleedin Mad Dog Stapleton...
shot dead on his horse, with a extreeeeeemly lucky throw of the dice.
A 20 was needed on a D20 and that's what Surg threw.....
or so he said, none of us actually saw him throw the dice or saw it on the table before he
 picked it up??
Hmmmmmmm?


So rather than end the game and have to stsrt the game all over again and in the spirit 
of the game Smiffy took over command, while I lay sprawled
 out on the ground by the tree.........


Surj didn't advance at all, he just stood still and waited for our advance.
While Smiffy took pot shots from the house.


I easily dispatched Surj attack dog, Fluffy.
While Smiffy threw well, killing a horseman.


We carried on advancing, I moved into a better position with most of my horse just outside the pic on the left. While Surj charged his horse into my flank, killing another on my men.
But in my turn a double teamed Surj's victor!


Now you'd think I'd have won this melee, but you'd be wrong, the dice gods stuck their 2 fingers up
at me in this melee and I lost another 2 figures, while out of shot Smiffy peppered Lee's troops with shot. Lee lost 4 figures.


Which unbelievably took us to 25% casualties, which then forced a morale check.
There are no more pics so you can guess what happened!!

2 games and 2 losses
Oh well.........anyone for Tiddily Winks?

Wednesday, 17 June 2015

Border Reivers, The Battle of the Cross - The Rejects at Broadside 2015




It was an early start on Sunday, but not as early as BigLee's, (click here for his report)
We all met round Posties house and  after a quick 35 minute drive down the A2, we arrived at Broadside!!!!


There were many traders already there, but we were one of the first games to set up



Lee looks very happy to be there!


Nearly ready....


Milton Hundred in their nice bright yellow tops, we could see you everywhere, 
but I guess that's the idea!



Postie looks a little stumped?? 
Doh!


And we're off!


Walter Armstrong lights his beacon on the hill, to call for help from his fellow Scots.
But will any turn up and when?

This is a fictitious game set in the year 1590, somewhere in the Scottish Middle March.
Helen the young teenage daughter of Steven (Mad Dog) Stapleton (Surj) has sneaked away from the family home in England and crossed the border into Scotland, to be with her lover Robert (The Fearless), (Ray) son of Walter (Wally) Armstrong (BigLee). Since both families hate each other, Robert has pleaded with his Mother and Father to let Helen stay in the family home, this they reluctantly agreed to as they know it’s only a matter of time before the Stapleton’s arrive to claim their daughter back!
Thus the scene is set, can the Stapleton’s force their daughter to come home with Fire & Sword or can the Armstrong’s win the day by supporting their son and dishing out their own kind punishment to the English.

OOB
Defending the Bastille,  The Scots -  Armstrong’s Rejects BigLee & Ray
28 Foot (Not all on the table at the start)
8 Civilians
11 Horse
1 Dog

Attack Force, English – The Stapleton’s Rejects Surj & Smiffy (Who played a Mercenary Captain)

26 Foot
13 Horse
2 Dogs
6 Bundles of Faggots
1 Battering Ram

1 Pack Horse



Surj and Smiffy learned a few valuable lessons from our practice game.
Get in fast.
While myself and Lee decided to stay under cover and not advance.


We moved men inside the Bastille house straight away and didn't move a Horse forward.


"She's hiding in there, now how the hell are we gonna get her out"
Mad Dog screamed!


Mad Dog Stapleton led from the front, galloping fast to get his wayward daughter back!!


We were allowed to pick a sharpeshooter, we choose the chap in red behind the wall.
Lee then moved him into the Bastille, for more protection...it didn't work.


BAAAA!


We were out of range, and unable to fire.


My Horse wait in anticipation


The villages carry on as if nothing is happening??


Boooooo!


Smiffy leading from the front, decides he likes the look of the sheep?



Smiffies Mercenaries pass the Cross, the Scottish horse look to be outnumbered.


The English foot are running through the open ground.


Foot move 6 inches and add the throw of  a D4 to run.
While Horse move 8' and throw a D8 to run.


The first casualty of the day.


This figure and another 59 casualty figures were bought and painted by Postie in under a
 week from Hoka Hey Wargaming, check them out!!




At the end of the turn, we were very relived to receive some help, 
5 Horse from the neighboring village came to shed some English blood



We were unlucky, we kept missing the first turn, which meant we were on the
 back foot for most of the game.


Then in a just ridiculous turn, the dice gods deserted us and we lost all the Scots defending the
walls outside the House.
Smiffy and Surj needed to throw a 16 plus on a D20, which they managed with ease!


We fired back from inside the house and didn't hit a bloody thing!
.

 We loved Posties fire markers, made from Teddy Bear fur, wrapped around a pipe cleaner, then poked into the widows of the building.



Things didn't get any better for us, our newly arrived Horse were completely wiped out.
You can see what's left of them in the pic above, just above the red X.


The English had total control of the Battlefield, we'd lost every man outside of the Bastille House.
While they had only lost a mere 10 figures. Our reinforcement, just never arrived in time.
Much to Robert's sorrow Wally Armstrong raised the white flag and handed over Mad Dog's daughter.


And so ends...The Battle of the Cross


The Rejects
BigLee, Surj, Evil Postie, Dave, Little Oliver, Ray & Smiffy


We did have a part 2 
We restarted the game and  swapped sides, 
I'll maybe post a few pics of that game at a later date.
Cheers
Ray