The German Team Tournament: Medieval Pool at Germany 2024
Medieval German vs Hungarian
Game 1 Medieval German vs Samurai
Game 2 Medieval German vs WOTR English
Game 3 Medieval German vs Hungarian
Game 4 Medieval German vs Sahelian Empire
Game 5 Medieval German vs Flemish Low Countries
The third game saw the Germans much closer to home, heading east across the Steppe terrain of the Medieval Hungarian Empire
Fremdschämen! Yes, a defending Hungarian force had elected to choose it's own Steppe terrain, leaving a bald open board with relatively few places where the Germans could anchor a flank against what would probably be a light horse rich army composition
Even so, a number of patches of uneven ground did somehow manage to restrain the billiard table tendencies of the board, and with the German army making good Vorsprung with its first move the scene was set for a fairly solid punch down the middle, with the Cantonese troopers messing around in the brush and hills over to the right
Pumpernickel! Much to the consternation of the German handgunners, an aggressively positioned Hungarian ambush proved to be even more technically adept (and more importantly numerous) than they were, signalling perhaps that a German hand gun manufacturing plant had relocated eastwards in search of cheaper labour?
In the centre the game was all about committing the Hungarian Knights to a hopefully futile combat against a wall of Germanic long stickery
Staubsaugerbeutel! The peasant pikemen huddled together for warmth on the Eurasian Steppe as they formed up a solid line to dance their way in traditional style toward the noble Magyars at some pace.
Fussgageruberwegbeleuchtung! The attempt to nail down what could well have been a jelly-to-the-wall situation (for which there surely is a German compound word?) seemed somehow to be working, as the Hungarians sat seemingly transfixed by the confusing wall of nonsense that was even now bearing down on them
Katzenjammer! The interesting stuff was however happening over on the German right, with clouds of Hungarian mounted lancers and archers swarming over the gentle undulations of the steppe, threatening the Free Canton spearmen with being overrun
The Hungarins were dangerous when at the other end of a well-couched lance, but they were also only a skirmish screen of light troops, against a more robust peasant wall of spearmen
Basically, anything could happen here, and no-one really knew what they were doing, or even trying to achieve really !
Wunderbar! The wall-o-pikes was now in position, and it seemingly only needed the Hungarian nobles to lose all common sense and inhibition and impale themselves on the forest of forestry-derived Germanic stickery magic for the decisive part of the game to be concluded
What could possibly go wrong?
Geschwindigkeitsbegrenzung! The Hungarians took the lazily-dangled bait (lacking in any other real options I guess?) and slammed at full tilt into the wall of mostly Mediocre Pikemen!
This would be a clash of cultures, a tremendous meeting of opposing military traditions centuries in the making, and a chance for the dice to decide if the Hungarian Nobles "Elite" and "Better Armour" would in the end be enough to offset the "better base factors" tempered by the "mostly-Mediocre" status of the German Pike Phalanx
Rindfleischetikettierungsüberwachungsaufgabenübertragungsgesetz! With both sides praying for decisiveness, what in fact happened was rather a mixed bag, as the Polearm infantry on the German side were swiftly overrun, but across the rest of the line of scrimmage the German Pikemen kinda gained the upper hand with a number of debilitating hits inflicted on the over-enthusiastic Hungarians
The Canton-ese Marshland Ninja warriors were also now starting to find a way to take advantage of their more robust fighting abilities against the fleeting presences of the skirmishing Hungarian horse archers and lancers. Most times the Hungarians simply evaded away, but occasionally their over-extended and fragmented arrangement meant the Germans could capture and unhorse the odd rider here and there.
War Wagons
Knallbonbon! The battle was now moving swiftly and dynamically into a slow-moving stalemate phase
The German poor quality pikemen were doing their best, but were still unable to overcome the dogged resistance of the fierce Hungarian Knights who in turn continued to struggle to chop their way through the wall of pikes facing them. The game had also now gone on so long that the lone Hungarian War Wagon had almost unleashed enough shots to seriously worry the lone Pike unit it had been plinking away at for at least 2 beers worth of time.
The Free Cantonese spearmen had however managed to pretty much clear the rolling hills from the sound of Hungarian Hussars singing about lonely goatherds
This development caused much disappointment among the Budapest Julie Andrews Appreciation Society members who had come to camp out alongside the battlefield in anticipation of being serenaded by men on horseback with extravagant moustaches.
Götterdämmerung! Even the Kaiser himself could do naught to inspire his men to one final push as the slogging match drew on into the early evening on the banks of the Rhine.
His one great hope had been for the Teutonic Knights to break through at the end of the line, but the lone unit had been unhorsed, leaving only less good Germanic Knights to plug the gap and carry on the endless struggle
Waffenstillstandsverhandlungen! With a final flourish the Hungarians managed to pull something out of their Magyaranic bag of tricks, shooting down a full Pike unit from the vantage point of the wagon and also breaking through against the second wave of Knights on the other end of the Phalanx of Impotence
But even so it was not enough, as with more time than even a German Cuckoo clock with Long Life Duracell batteries could measure having by now elapsed, the game ground to a halt with both sides still some way from collapse
Nothing had in the end come to pass, and the German assault on the billiard table plains of Hungary had ended in a stalemate as stale as the bread floated on top of a week-old abandoned goulash
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