Showing posts with label beastmen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beastmen. Show all posts

Saturday, 14 November 2015

Skirmish on the plains of Gisoreux - Lion Rampant

Having landed in the Brettonian marches with a handful of riders from his tribe, Surtha Lenk, warrior of Slaanesh, champion of Tzeentch and sworn enemy of Sigvald the Magnificent, advanced across the marches and the mountains into the pleasant land of Brettonia. As he moved beastmen gathered around him and aided him as he overwhelmed small Brettonian outposts and garrissons. Reports reached the lords of Brettonia, but they could only speculate about why he had come, while every attempt to catch or stop him was foiled as his followers melted away into the forests and mountains. Finally they slipped into the great forest of Arden and dissapeared altogether.
Perhaps Lenk sought a grail relic, something of power which he could use against Sigvald, but what this object might be, or even if there was any object, was not known even by the men who followed him.

Forces

Bretonnian Knight's of Gisoreux
Earl Richard and household knights....mounted men at arms
Knight's of the realm....mounted men at arms
Richard's brother Raymond and Questing knights....dismounted men at arms
Earls men at arms....foot sarjeants
Town levy....bidowers
The Chaos Horde of Surtha Lenk
 Surtha Lenk and centigors....mounted sarjeants
Centigors....mounted sarjeants
Marauder horsemen....mounted sarjeants
Centigors....mounted yeomen
Marauder horsemen....mounted yeomen
Gor herd...fierce foot


On the out-skirts of the huge forest of Arden, a lone watch man hurridly lit the beacon on top of the small watch-tower he was charged with defending, as a huge horde of beastmen began to emerge from the forest in the early morning mist. The knights of Gisoreux, had seen the beacon and were riding out to bring to battle the chaos hordes on the plains of Gisoreux, and if possible kill their leader and stamp out his attacks once and for all.        

The beastmen hugely outnumbered the bretonnian knights, although Surtha Lenk had great trouble getting his disordered force to move out of the woods. The bretonnians quickly sent men to either flank and the centre.    

The beastmen at last managed to begin their advance. The peasant bowmen, who had taken up position in the watch tower, started to send hails of arrows at the horsemen to keep them at bay, killing one of the riders.  

Then with sudden swiftness the bestmen launched their attack. 
A group of centigors charged at the band of questing knights, catching them off guard, they cornered, and killed two of the knights, before they had one of their own troop killed. 

 The questing knights, badly disordered, retired before the centigors who they had so badly underestimated. In the centre the men at arms formed a wall of shields and bills and held strong, hoping that the knights behind them would attack soon. 

It was then that the beastmen felt the awe striking charge of the Bretonnian knights. Earl Richard seeing the Gors rushing up the the flank of the shield wall, turned to his knights and crying "For Bretonnia and the Lady!", couched his lance and charged. The rest of the Questing knights followed suit.      

Earl Richard's household knights cut down four of the screaming Gors making them rush back not even killing one of the knights. The Questing knights of the other hand, though they had brought the centigors down to half their number, again lost two men and had to fall back. 

The bowmen that had held back two troops of horsemen fell back from the tower under a hail of javelins from the enemy. The men at arms in the centre were under pressure, and an attack seemed immanent. But the knights of the realm behind them refused to see any further then their lances, and made no move to aid them.          

Earl Richard continued his charge with full impetuousness, and slew all but four of the Gors, who ran before their knightly valour!     
Then Surtha lenk called his men to him, and in a warrior's fashion he went to kill the bretonnian lord himself. Charging into the Earl, but never one to sit and wait for the fight to come, to him, Richard counter charged! 

 But alas the centigors, lacking chivalry and any honour, charged them in the rear! Well what can you expect from beastmen!   

Although out numbered and fighting from all sides the knight's charge knew no bounds and not only did they defend themselves adequately, but so ferocious were they that they sent Surtha's best running to the woods!        

The Questing knights continued the fight with the centigors. Meanwhile The Earl pushed forward into the retiring Surtha lenk.

Killing all but the leader himself. 

The knights, having over run their charge, were hit in the rear by the nigh unstoppable centigors.  
All but the wounded Earl were killed, but having charged though five combats, they had done well.
   
The Earl and Surtha Lenk now stood looking at each other near the edge of the forest. No word passed between them they charged at each other! Crashing together in a furious battle, the mounted knight forsaking his lance in favour of his two handed mace, and the huge axe welding chaos leader. Surtha was beaten off by the Earl, who almost unconscious with blood loss was ridden into the forest by his horse.          
The three troops of chaos riders still menaced the left, fearing the ridged wall of pole arms, they thought it better to hurl javelins at them instead.     

Then when all seem lost for the Bretonnians, did Raymond, brother of the Earl, lead his only questing knight forward in the charge, calling the men at arms to him as he charged into the centigor troops that had formed up in front of him.    
    
The momentum of their charge was unstoppable, both units were sent flying by the Questing knights and the supporting men at arms. 

Seeing the charge of young Raymond now exposed to the flanking chaos horse men, the knights of the realm finally moved up into the battle. The chaos warriors charged with ear splitting war cries at the knights, who counter charged, smashed one troop, killing all but two!    

They then continued their charge into the other unit. The warrior commander told his men to evade, but they paused a moment too long in indecision, and where caught by the knights who destroyed them all!       

Surtha Lenk then rushed forward towards the Questing knights, the only knight left spurred onto the huge man, his lace was smashed aside and his horse hacked from under him. 

 But Raymond had thundered up to him, his great sword held above his head, and his battle cry on his lips! With a great sweep of his sword he brought the chaos lord to the ground!
  
With their leader down, and born from the field by his warriors, the last beastmen fled for their lives pursued by the victorious Bretonnians.  

The field was empty, save for the corpses, and one bloodied figure, being born away towards the woods. Surtha Lenk wounded and beaten but still alive left the battle ground...

A Clear Bretonnian Victory!    

The forces of chaos had been badly beaten and would now be mercilessly tracked down. All that was left for Lenk was to recooperate while he hid in the forest, before attempting to escape Brettonia and perhaps cause some carnage in their flight...

By M




Wednesday, 9 May 2012

Battle of the Zhufbar road

I have started going to two clubs again recently, the one that i've been going to so far is every month where as the one I have been going  to again recently is every week. I have been down a few times already but this was my first game using my models that I have had there.
A few weeks a go I had organised a 1500pts game of warhammer fantasy against a beastman force with my empire, so i decided to test out the new rules to their full ability.
It was a new experience for both of us as I had never fought beastmen before and he hadn't had a chance to fight the new empire yet.

Grand army of Hardenburg
  • Archlector with sword of bloodshed, dawn stone, encahnted shield, heavy armour and war altar of sigmar (Morr!)
  • Witch hunter with brace of pistols and greatweapon
  • Witch hunter with brace of pistols and greatweapon
  • 30 halbediers with shields, champion, standard and two detachments of 15 free companies
  • 30 greatswords with banner, champion and two detachments of 15 free companies
  • Hellblaster volley gun
Warbands of the Bray shamans
  • Level four bray shaman with jagged blade
  • Beastlord army battle standard bearer
  • level 1 bray shaman
  • 30 bestigors with great weapons and full command
  • 35 gors with additional hand weapons and full command
  • 6 ungors with bows
  • 5 harpies
  • razorgor
  • razorgor
 The forces slowly advanced towards each other with the War altar perfectly positioned to make sure that the entire battle line recived hatred and all the battle prayers each turn! Both witch hunters declared the level four bray shaman as their target before the game.
The Greatswords were facing off against the bestigors, with a razorgor against one of their detachments and the other detachment in a perfect position to counter charge with a flank. The Halbediers on the other hand were facing off against the gors, with the ungors against one of their detachments and the other detachment in a perfect position to counter charge with a flank.
The Hellblaster was then positioned on a hill, with the harpies just 12" away and another Razorgor facing off against them as well.

The first round of shooting saw the hellblaster crew frantically turn it towards the harpies, however in their hurry they didn't load one of the barrels correctly and it misfired, only killing three of the harpies, which still left two to charge the crewmen next turn.

And they lost no time in charging. However it did not go smoothly for the beastie and the two of them only suceeded in killing two of the crewmen before the last man dispatched them.

The lines were now arrayed within shouting distance of each other and the beastmen, who had waited quietly till this moment, charged for the humans just in front of them! The razorgor went hurtling into the free companies, the bestigors smashed their way into the greatswords, only to be countercharged in turn by the free companies. But the gors held their ground and waited.

 The ensuing combat was naught of a blood bath! The free companies wounded the razorgor once, losing just two men to its charge. However the other combat was far more ruinous with the greatswords and free companies killing twelve bestigors to the loss of eleven greatswords. But the fight was not yet over and the witch hunter, having foolishly declared a duel on the Bray shaman only to have it accepted by the bestigor champion, was struck down by the bestigor champion but not before he slew him!
So the combat dragged on, with the bray shaman diving in amongst the greatswords with his jagged blade.

  The Halbediers and one of their free companies now foolishly declared a charge on the gors, with their other detachment declaring on the ungors. The First free company plunged headlong into the gors, but the halbediers failed their charge on a double one and left the free company in a bitter fight without support. The other free companies made their charge on the ungors, losing but one man to their stand and shoot.

The lone crewman now fired off the hellblaster on the Razorgor heading for his hill and butchered it with twenty eight shots! However the gun was now out of range and could not fire for a turn anyway as it was under crewed. It had successfully seen off five harpies and a razorgor but had done little else, barely scraping its own points value of kills.

With the death of three more free companies the Razorgor took a wound from the peasants. But neither side buckled. However the blood bath was still going on at a rapid rate. The arch lector had tried to cast hammer of sigmar but it had been dispelled and then shield of faith but a power scroll had been used. But without this divine aid the men still did remarkebly well, slaying ten bestigors to the loss of two free companies and eighteen greatswords, with the champion holding his ground even with all his men dead!
The Free companies and the gors meanwhile were fairing very differently. The Gors lost one man to the loss of fourteen free companies, and unsuprising the irregular infantry fled! Thier counter parts however easily butchered the ungors, but went charging off into the distance.

The Gors now crashed into the halbediers, one falling from the witch hunter's pistols as they charged. But when they hit it was with such force that no man could stand against it. To just six casualties the Gors slayed twenty five halbediers before, with their witch hunter calling them back, the remaining five fled. However the gors did not pursue and instead wheeled to face the archlector!

With the halbediers, our last witch hunter and the remnants of the detachments fleeing from the field, Arch lector Boris Johannes Marcov wheeled his War altar round to face the twenty six Gors and their commanders!

Meanwhile the last crewman was still hauling the hellblaster across the field to get it in range of something beastie to shoot at.
In the melee but one bestigor died to the loss of a free company and the last greatsword whom had stood until the last to defy the hordes of chaos. Long shall he be remembered in Hardenburg, along with all who fell with him for they glorified the name of our Prince and sought to slay the chaos witch!
The other free companies also did exceptionally, slaying the razorgor and taking no wounds in return, now they could come down on the bestigor's rear in the next turn.

 With the irresistable target of Boris atop his war altar presenting itself to them the gors threw themselves at Morr's machine of glory, whilst the bestigors turned to face the free companies. The Bestigors killed five free companies even with the 5+ ward protection fom Morr.

The Arch lector also did wuiet badly, true he struck down three gors with the sword of bloodshed and the horses of Morr that pulled his mount struck down another but when the beastmen struck back they hit the altar so hard that they toppled it over and Boris was left fighting from the ground, alone against twenty or more servants of Chaos!

 Then the last stroke fell and with a rear charge from the other free companies, we dispatched the remaining bestigors and the Bray shaman general in but a round of combat to no casualties!

However it was Boris' last stand and with the help of a rear charge over eleven inches from the otehr free company, he made it count, taking out a good chunk of Gors before they were all finally cut down in the fight.

At this we called it an end. My free companies were not going to be caught by the gors any time soon and there was little my "once every other turn" hellblaster could do against them. A good game and I believe we called it a draw, however I can't really be sure if we did but that is irrelevant as it was the game that counted and it was certainly a good bloodbath!