Originally Posted by
Gronan of Simmerya
Reluctantly, I must confess that I was caught totally flat footed.
You see, it was a BIG battle. A HUGE battle. We had moved together either four or six standard schoolroom folding tables, so we had something like a 7 x 12 foot battlefield.
Now, other than the overeager Germans using an 88 from a mile and a half away to shoot at a jeep (the single worst possible choice; even worse the woods were CRAWLING with German infantry, and every damn squad has an MG34! One short burst and the poor lads in the jeep would have been done for.) Anyway, other than that, the Germans were playing compentently... perhaps even well.
But Chirine, honestly, is a fucking brilliant tactician.
He excels at reading the terrain from the ENEMY point of view. As in, "If I were the Germans and wanted to give me a nasty surprise, where would I put my weapons?"
Chirine is also the man who taught me about "bounding overwatch." That is, while Element A moves Element B is watching likely attack zones, and vice versa. So 3rd Platoon of Easy 8s is watching that woods there as one tank... ONLY one tank... from 1st Platoon zips out to those abandoned buildings. If the lead tank makes it, the rest of 1 Platoon follows. Et cetera.
So when 2 platoon moves its lead unit, 1 Platoon is watching the abandoned factory, and when the German tank pegs the lead tank of 2 Platoon, all 5 of 1 Platoon's Easy 8s open fire.
And because Chirine is very good indeed, 2 Platoon's tank moved in a way that made the Panther expose its turret side to 1 Platoon. And at 400 yards an Easy 8s' 76 will punch through the side of a Panther's turret.
Lather, rinse, repeat.
The net effect, to summarize, is that Chirine and his subcommanders were giving the Germans one hell of a shellacking. As in, the Germans were losing a tank for virtually every American tank they knocked out. I've never seen anything like it, and I had simply subconsciously assumed that the Americans were taking the usual 3:1 or so losses.
So when Chirine said "That's why I've kept my reserves over here" and popped the boxes open, my jaw hit the floor. Too bad digital cameras weren't around yet, my expression must have been pretty choice.
On the other hand, I'm happy to know that the memory of the look on my face still keeps you warm at night.
Bookmarks