Last night Dave T and I played a historial Mujung Hsien pi v Southern Dynasties.
Northern
Dynasties would have been more historical still, and a better match up fo rme,
but I
wanted to try the double based PkF idea. I had a command of BdF backed by PkF
DBE and
Ps, one of Bd and Ps and one of 6 Bw, with minimum horse, and fortified magic
tents plus
Art. It looked a very small army when Dave's 48 LHF went down, not to mention
the
maximum DBE Kni chained cataphracts...
Chan Wing Fat (Tsin) caught the invading Murong as they had just completed
wading a
navigable river (i.e. river fell transverse, Hsienpi on my side) and charged
rapidly to engage
the centre of chained horse before they could gain momentum. Battle was soon
joined
(my second bound). Swordsmen divd bravly beneath the armoured horses of the
barbarians, bravely hamstinging and hocking, but could do no more than force
them back.
Their counterattack did not kill (too) many - all was not yet lost. They surged
forward
once more, and this time, by fate and good kung fu kicked the Hsien-pi Khan from
his
horse. Thus it went, back and forward, until the gaps in the Hsienpi line told,
and their
living could move no longer for the dead shackled too them.
Alas, on the right flank Chan Pok Fat's swordsmen had suffered horribly at the
hands of
the nomad horse archers, who wheeled in two ranks deep and scattered the poorly
protected chinese - Pok Fat was just thinking he should have petitioned the
emperor to
assign a few crossbows when a swarm of horse archers pulled him startled from
his horse.
The quashing rebellion regiments fought on bravely after the dare to die had
done just
that, but it was only a matter of time, and all in the end fell.
On the left the crossbowmen shot magnificently, each bolt felling a howling
barbarian, but
they were too few and a multitude of archers in double column flew round the
flank and,
with the archers of the other flank (who had pursued the quashing rebellion
troops almsot
to the gates of the camp) mobbed the Chinese gentry in reserve, and all was
lost.
Fortunately the northern barbarians all foud the food excessively oily, and to
sweet, and
returned to the bleak northern plains to chew on garlic and mantou, taking with
them
Wing Fat, who composed several well known elegies to dim sum.
This was a fun game, and convincing in outcome for me. The gamble to hit the
KnI first in
m bound abd try and kill Kn before they killed me, or the wings collapsed didn't
pay off.
Bd F were very brittle against the LHF, as were PkF DBE - I'd rather like them
for Warring
states, they need the crossbow to take on mounted archers, but are not too bad
against
Kn.eachother
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