If these men of mine are fighting a war...I have to wonder just where the Hell it's at? because it isn't in the same place I'm looking at!
Hellcat, all I can say is that if this battle were about whose men could panic and flee towards their retreat hex and shoot without hitting anything...you'd be in serious trouble my friend!
Germans have advanced right up to my doorstep and my units look like a three stooges act...one pulling the other out of the way trying to get out the door first! :p
I should have taken away the wine before the battle started...now it's coming back to haunt me. To demostrate the effect....here is a tally of what my soldiers have killed the following in the last two turns:
One Jpz1
half a dozen German Motorcyclists
Twenty seven rabbits
thirty two squirels
some hundred pigeons/doves and various other birds
and vandalized at least two hundred trees with rifle shot.
Bastards!
Yet despite these latest reports of cowardly acts...a few units are trying to prove that not the entire French force are wearing lace bloomers.
Some armor on the southern fringe continues to advance...albeit slowly...and some infantry units are joinin in also, trying to show their stuff.
I shall try to build something around these gallant few...though it may be tough as Hellcat can call in arty far quicker than I can. My FO officer just informed me that Christ will return for his second coming long before my requested arty strike arrives.
Well back to the command trench to have a good laugh!