eric_A
Deity
Week 12, 1942
On a hill north west of Port Moresby, men who only a few months ago
were carpenters, farmers and accountants waited in the pre-dawn darkness
as waves of bombers hammered the jungles below. Then came a short but
intense artillery barrage and as the sun came up a whistle sounded. The
ANZAC draftees fixed bayonets and charged down the hill towards the
rubber plantation.....
New Guinea: 1 Jap marine killed, 1 damaged by bombers, Green ANZAC
promoted. Rubber plantation recaptured.
Near Palembang: Artillery sinks 1 damaged Jap CA.
On a hill north west of Port Moresby, men who only a few months ago
were carpenters, farmers and accountants waited in the pre-dawn darkness
as waves of bombers hammered the jungles below. Then came a short but
intense artillery barrage and as the sun came up a whistle sounded. The
ANZAC draftees fixed bayonets and charged down the hill towards the
rubber plantation.....
New Guinea: 1 Jap marine killed, 1 damaged by bombers, Green ANZAC
promoted. Rubber plantation recaptured.
Near Palembang: Artillery sinks 1 damaged Jap CA.


Eyeballs Mk I's gazing east to horizon, south to PM/Aust for the telltale signs of massive combined CW/US Mega TF. Fortunately was able to slow the Chinese a tad but only a tad. Unfortunately the Van Gent Gambit put a dent on my Borneo takeover...temporarily. Oh to have a couple of moves back! 2 tactical mistakes are dramatic for me. Now that's not including the Chinese SG. That's something that beyond my ability to deal with effectively. Actually either El T gave me a gift or made a rare tactical move mistake last turn exposing the SG's. Think it was a gift to give me some sort of false sense of security....it worked
