It's the retreat from Tug Argan, and the Black Watch are pulling back. A single platoon acts as rearguard. What could go wrong?
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The patrol phase ends pretty evenly, but random terrain allocation leaves the game without much cover. |
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The Italians get a Breda team on overwatch down first. |
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Sergente, let's call him Giuseppe, puts an assault party together. Assault? This lot?
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The British armour, style over substance I fear. |
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And the Italians brew two of those carriers using an A/T rifle team. |
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Wee Jock and his strangled cat pipes give heart to the Black Watch. |
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But a perfect Catchroll comes out, much spoken of but seldom seen, a 1 to 5, Italian armour comes on with the Tenente, lets call him Guiseppe too. |
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Wee Jock McGurk, platoon Sergeant takes the second jump off point among the rocks. All of my Black Watch have the surname McGurk. |
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And Wee Jock the anti tank Gunner puts a boyes round into the Italian Tenentes tank. Italian morale fails and the Black Watch win. |
Wee Jock where's yer troosers?
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