Showing posts with label Romania. Show all posts
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Friday, January 9, 2026

Transylvanian Nightmare 1459 - A Table Top Game in 28mm.

While Vlad Dracula is camped outside the walls of Brasov he sends out his captains to burn towns and villages and bring in more captives to add to his growing forest of impaled victims on Tapma Hill.

One such walled village proves a tough nut to crack, the Wallachians had been seen and shadowed by a troop of Transylvanian cavalry. Far too small to attack, the troop head to the village and prepare for a battle.


For the most part the villagers are peasants, but they have prepared and they mean business. To bolster their defence the village also boasts the local landowners retinue of knights, all good men and women, but will it be enough as the Wallachian host comes into view.



As arrows began to fly and several men drop the Wallachians immediately sound the attack, horses surge forward towards the defensive spikes and the infantry run into the fray, the sight of Vlad's men hurtling forward was terrifying, but the villagers held their nerve.




The villagers put up a stout resistance but the Wallachians break through, inside the village walls the Transylvanians have hatched a plan. When the Wallachians are bogged down in combat they will rush out of the gate and surprise them, hopefully driving them back enough to rout them completely.




With the villagers under severe strain outside the village walls it is now deemed to be the right time to spring the trap. The gates are opened and the Transylvanian cavalry pore out with the rest of the villagers behind them. The fighting is vicious, the Wallachians are forced back but they do not break. 




Whether it was the fear of Vlad Dracula or their captain, but the Wallachians didn't run, they withdrew in good order and made a fresh defensive position. With the shock of a fresh attack by the villagers now over it was time to counterattack, the Wallachian cavalry outflanked and drove the villagers into the waiting infantry.




Wallachian cavalry rode over the broken and bloody bodies hacking anyone down who got in their way, they were soon inside the village. The remnants of the village force was rounded up and taken as captives for Vlad's spectacle on Tampa Hill, some escaped.




As per orders the village was burned and those found within impaled as a warning, as the captain handed over his captives and reported the village destroyed another captain was being impaled on a higher stake, he had lost his battle with the population of Bod and was now paying the price for failing in his duty to the Impaler Prince.




Wednesday, August 27, 2025

Ottoman Attack North of The Danube -- A Table Top Game in 28mm.

 


Ottoman forces have crossed the Danube and are raiding at will, only a few fortified towns are able to resist, but the Ottomans have brought help in the shape of bombards. These cumbersome monsters are slow and heavy, especially along the muddy tracks of Wallachia, but when brought to bear they are deadly.




Those within the walls were fairly confident they could withstand a siege, help would surely arrive eventually, they were more afraid of one of Vlad's stakes that a Turkish axe. Outside the walls the peasants were told to defend themselves as best they could, the men and women armed themselves with weapons more suited to battling Mother Earth that Turks.

The bombard roared into life, it was more when than if the walls would be breached, the fear was palpable. Suddenly the Ottoman cavalry charged, the first attack would be on the village. 





The sound of thundering hooves grew nearer, the poor people braced themselves, then suddenly cavalry swarmed around the buildings and weapons clashed. The peasants fought valiantly but they were no match for the experienced Sipahi.




Finally, with a huge crash the wall was breached, the bombard was only two shots from running out of ammunition, very bad luck for the townspeople. A cry went up and the Ottoman forces rushed for the gaps, inside the Wallachians prepared for the upcoming battle.





In the village the peasants were slaughtered, and their homes put to the torch. A couple of Sipahi stayed to block anyone escaping from the town, the rest galloped around to the open walls to join the fight.




The fighting in the town was vicious, but alas rather one sided. The townsfolk were eventually overrun, with their backs against the wall they knew what they had to do.





Throwing themselves on to the tender mercies of the Ottomans, the remaining knights were spared for the possible ransom they could get out of the Boyars, the rest were killed. Before moving on the Turks raised their standard and looted the town.




Saturday, June 7, 2025

The Merchant of Hamstadt, Game 3, The Final Encounter - A Table Top Game in 28mm.

                                             The Final Encounter


"How could he possibly escape!" Vlad's anger was boiling over. "I I I I..." stammered Boyar Dimerascu. "No excuses, your time in my service is over....guards, GUARDS, take him away....".


Vlad greets his former Boyar whilst on his way to raise his army at Targoviste, "Don't worry Dimerascu, Todor will join you in Hell soon."

It was after a grueling night march that Vlad's army approached Michael Todor's abode, Todor was just having breakfast and a chat with his knights when the alarm was raised, at this break of day, the Wallachians were approaching.




It was time for Todor to put his rather hasty battle plan into action, his soldiers were largely peasants, with a couple of professional knights, several archers and a couple of crossbowmen.

He knew Vlad would press home a frontal attack, so he arranged his forces into three groups, hopefully this would cause terrible losses on Vlad's men. What he didn't take into account was the sheer professionalism of the Wallachians.





The Wallachians charged taking several casualties from Todor's bowmen, Vlad's bowmen, however, couldn't hit a thing. Soon the two sides clashed, the weight of the assault was too much for Todor's first line, and very soon the second line were fighting for their lives.




The second line soon broke, now it was Todor's turn to face the Wallachian onslaught, the fighting was short and brutal, very few of Todor's men escaped, those captured were put to the sword.





Time had run out for Michael Todor, after capture he was stripped and a stake was prepared, no more escapes, nowhere to go, his body was left as a warning.



Shootout At Crackett's Hut - Van Diemen's Land 1844.

  Henry Davey and his band of bushrangers have taken over old man Crackett's hut in Reilby forest near Liffey, the police at Launceston ...