Friday, October 31, 2008
German War machine
Rolling thunder!
My first ever Panzer
German Armour
The Panzer leads the way followed by the StuG III, the infantry mans' best friend.
A few twigs from the garden were gathered to make this nest.
Plastic Celts
Syrian Archers
Friday, October 03, 2008
The Battle of Narona
The battle was over and pickings were great for the cohorts of the XV. They had thought they were marching to their deaths when ordered into Dalmatia, but they had emerged conquerors against all the odds.
For the German Warbands of the Marcomanni, they had never had it so good. The day would be remembered in song for years to come.
The Battle of Narona
With his entire Legionary force crumbling away to his right, Terentius ordered a general retreat. The Marines and Gallic Auxiliaries withdrew in good order across the river and headed back for Macedonia. A quick thinking Primus Pilius ordered the Eagle of the V to be given to a Decurion and sped back to Thrace, It was one of the only remnants of the Legion to return to the province. Terentius, lost in the confusion, ended up back at the fortified camp a few miles south of the battlefield. Once there he started to plan and scheme for the future, coming up with a plan of giving himself to Flaccus, knowing that Alanicus would never forgive his failure. Secundus would certainly welcome such a general as he into his ranks without a second thought, Terentius mused.
Secundus never got the chance. Terentius was found dead; murdered and buried under tents within the camp by his own 'Little Bodyguard'. However, Flaccus knew his fate would of been no better at the hands of Secundus.
Thursday, October 02, 2008
The Battle of Narona
Riding straight for the formation, Flaccus smashed his way through their shield wall and started to beat down on them. Much to his surprise, the entire force throw down their arms and pleaded for mercy at the hands of these fellow Romans, rather than face the wrath of the Marcomanni. So it was that the last of the V Macedonica ceased to be a fighting force and became a long straggling line of weary men, destine for the slave markets of Germany.
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