Mystery Guests
MAG
Wicks drags the unconscious Angelita Ling out of the driver's seat of the Tarpan-Honker and carries her the 75m or so to Stoner's aid station in the front yard of the now-secured first target house. Stoner's managed to stabilize the militiaman wounded in the legs but there's not much he can do for the gut-shot man without a proper field surgery. Ripping open Angel's fatigue blouse, Stoner knows right away that she's not going to make it. Four neat, round bullet wounds, two in the chest, two in the upper abdomen. Between shallow, ragged breaths, a froth of blood bubbles out around her pale lips. She's obviously suffered at least one punctured lung.
Both target buildings are secure. Militiamen man the doors and windows, creating a makeshift, all-around, wagon-wheel type defensive position at the northern end of the small hamlet. Mariusz sends his lightly wounded man through the second house to gather enemy gear. He comes back with two AKMs, a couple of magazines full of ammunition for each of them, a Tokarev pistol with one loaded mag, and one Soviet-made hand grenade. The main assault group has killed at least 16 pirates in and on the approaches to the pirate camp, with another 7-10 probables and at least as many enemy WIA.
The cost is steep for the small force. One militiaman is dead, shot in the face before the first building assault. Three are wounded, one almost certain to die within the hour, another badly wounded but stable, and the third suffering from an ugly but non-life threatening hand wound. And then there's Lt. Ling...
Konrad and Minh load up the Tarpan-Honker and fix the AGS-17 to its pintle mount. Although Angel's fresh blood stains the driver's seat and the floorboard at its base, the vehicle appears undamaged. The squad carrier is ready to roll.*
One of the militiaman shouts out a warning. Several pirates are approaching through the woods to the southwest, about 200m out, apparently attempting to sweep around and hit the group on its right flank.
*Please let me know who and what is aboard the T-H in your next turn. Thanks. Also, for the defenses in the two captured houses, I need to know how many militia in each one (and anywhere else you want them stationed) and where the MGs are. Feel free to place Drew wherever you want as Jester has not posted in the last couple of turns.
FSG
A small cloud of smoke and dust is dispersing above the former firing sight of the M1943 mortar. There appears to be some movement in the tall grass around the spot and, since there is very little breeze at the moment, it's likely that at least a couple of pirates survived Jan's grenade.
Wisla Krolowa
Tucker hammers the treeline with a 20-round burst, felling another small tree with 12.7mm fire. As the last tracer disappears into to murk beneath the sparse canopy, Tucker searches for enemy movement in the beaten zone. He sees nothing. From his erie above the bridge, Ondar reports the same. Whoever had been watching the tug from the eaves of the wood has either been killed or driven off again.
On the bridge, Grzych's hollow-sounding voice drifts up through the old fashioned speaking tube.
"Repairs complete. We'll be able to shut the pumps down any second. The Queen can move freely now. She'll be able to give you almost everything; just don't push her too hard."
The PT boat is completely engulfed in flames, the turret torn open and belching sparks and black smoke as the last of its 23mm ammunition cooks off. What could very well be the last motor torpedo gunboat in the entire Baltic theater of operations has been gutted by a motley crew of NATO fugitives, an Israeli field hospital doctor, Polish freedom fighters, a Soviet defector, and their merry band of militant Catholic Polish fighters.
Next Moves?
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