
The battlefield. The Italian attack came from the right board edge, the Commonwealth and French defended the left. |

The French commander (left) is a little too chummy with the referee. Bribery? |

Two of the splendid Italian commanders move their forces onto the map. |

Commonwealth commanders swill beer and contemplate an easy victory. How wrong they will be. |

War is what you make of it. Sometimes it's relaxing on the couch, enjoying a fine fermented beverage. Next moment, sheer terror. |

Consultation with the referee is required due to the hidden locations of the Allied forces. |

A far cry from bully beef! |

A swish piece of equipment for the battlefield: the periscope. |

...And a view through the periscope. |

An Italian Askari (regular colonial) battalion enters the table on the left flank. |

An Italian Blackshirt Cohort (fascist militia battalion) enters on the right flank. |

A close-up of the Blackshirt militiamen. |

An Italian Bersaglieri (sharpshooters) battalion (bottom left) follows the Askaris as they march toward the town in the center. |

One of 2 attacks by Italian CR.42 biplanes on the Allied left flank. Commonwealth troops can be seen along the line of cover, below. |

Italian Askaris advance through the orchard in the center on their way to the town. |

Blackshirts take the Commonwealth infantry head on, and a bitter firefight drags on for quite awhile. |

The Bersaglieri heavy weapons are set up in abandoned trenches. |

The first of many debilitating French air attacks hits the Italians in full stride. The fighter is an M.S.406 strafing Askaris. |

Bersaglieri move up to take covered positions in front of the imposing hill to their front. |

Askaris move into the town, with cover provided by the Italian airforce. |

A British Blenheim light bomber appears, and is engaged by an Italian CR.42. The combat is inconclusive, and the Italian aircraft's loiter time expires. |

Indian infantry (top right) can be seen holding the Askaris at bay in the town. |

A mechanized column of Bersaglieri troops enters the board, motorcyclists led by a couple of AB-40 armored cars. |

Askaris charge the Indians in a contest for the town. |

The Blenheim bomber is back, harassing the enemy on the roads. |

The French airforce strikes again, the M.S.406 strafing Bersaglieri infantry heading for the hill. |

French Senegalese colonial infantry open fire from the hillside, and receive special attention from the Italian AB-40's. |

More motorized Italian troops are trucked in toward the town. |

Ack! Another strafing pass against Bersaglieri heavy weapons. |

More Indian troops (top left) fight off advancing Askaris. |

French White M1915 armored cars of WWI vintage enter the fray to take on the enemy AB-40's. One has a machine-gun, but the other has--tremble!--a short 37mm gun. |

The motorized troops deploy, but the end of the game is nigh. |

Indian infantry still maintain a serious presence in the town, despite the best efforts of the Italians. |

No, please, no! Not another strafing attack on the Bersaglieri. I need another beer. |

Truly an episode of Clash of the Titans. The Italians take light damage from the French 37mm fire, but are driven away from the town. |

Bersaglieri infantry slog up the hill, still under fire from the French Senegalese troops. |

They've had enough. The Bersaglieri take one too many casualties, and, still being machine-gunned by French fighters, sound the retreat. The Italians have fought hard, but could not break through anywhere. |
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