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Location: U.K.
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Mass production. Technology diffusing power from the centre to the masses. It's practically TL5, innit? With the Reformation as its killer app... *And, more seriously, quite possibly the biggest marker for the start of TL4. Though "half-decent clocks" are also in contention. So 13th century China gets two out of three of the biggies. And then drops them. Brilliant.
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Join Date: Dec 2007
Location: Shropshire, uk
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Join Date: Nov 2006
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I'll second the idea that I want a Low-Tech book that is just as kickin' on its subjects as martial arts was. Once I have Low-Tech and Thaumatology, I'll be able to run a very serious game. Can't wait.
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Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: in your pocket, stealing all your change
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: Seattle, Washington, USA
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Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: East of the moon, west of the stars, close to buses and shopping
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Y'know, per SJ Games standard operating procedures.
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Join Date: Sep 2006
Location: Seattle, Washington, USA
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YdXQJS3Yv0Y
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Join Date: Jun 2005
Location: Lawrence, KS
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Join Date: Mar 2008
Location: The Kingdom of Insignificance
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Join Date: May 2007
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Long ago I heard a story -- from a friend who supposedly got it from the then-elderly Landser -- that the latter, a Panzertrupp, was most terrified of the Soviet cavalry. My friend expressed some surprise at this as your basic Panzer III is fairly horse-proof while the opposite is NOT true. The old veteran said he had no fear of Soviet cavalry while he was in his tank with the motor running. "However, young man," he noted, "you can't spend 24 hours a day in the tank and you have to get out to refuel and rearm and maintain the tank." Apparently it was a standard tactic for the Sov cavalry to infiltrate the usually over-extended German lines and ambush a tank laager at night. Horses, especially well-trained ones, are fairly quiet. The Sov horsemen would send some scouts to take out the sentries with knives, then the cavalry would roll into the camp (where most of the Germans, who had spent all day fighting and half the night maintaining the tanks, would be in an exhausted sleep) and use grenades & submachine guns to savage the dazed inhabitants of said camp. Especially in winter, you can't just jump into a tank and get it going; it needs minutes to just get the $#%%^&!*! starter turning. If you did jump into a Panzer III and tried to use the co-ax or co-driver's machine gun your field of fire was kinda fixed. You might be able to crank the turret a few degrees a second but in the swirl of this nighttime engagement your chance of hitting was pretty much based on luck. And that assumed you lived long enough to get to your tank. Being horsemen did solve one problem of a night attack -- identification. For the Sov attackers, anyone on the ground was the enemy and anyone on horseback was a friend (note that there were few horses on the TOE of a Panzer unit) so killing the one and sparing the other was easier. Then, after a few minutes of havoc, the Soviet cavalry would vanish again into the night. Now. This account is third (or more) hand, so I can't vouch for it's veracity. One, my friend might have misunderstood the story. Two, the old German might well have been telling a landbound "sea story" -- also not unknown. Has anyone else heard of this? |
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