Hello all, this is my first time posting here, and this won't be so much an AAR as a quick retelling of the strange events of my fourth 1936 game. This is 1.03 Germany.
I tried to play this one out semi-historically (ie, not totally exploiting on budget) but I still wanted, first and foremost, to win, and quickly.
Early on, I had decided that Germany needed to expand its technology and make friends all over. This was to be a peaceful Reich. Well, at least a little bit.
Following the Anschluss, those Czech lands were looking ripe, and I knew they would open up new doors into Poland, but I didn't want to anger the other democracies. Repeated coup attempts failed, and so for a time I turned my eyes away from the Czechs. A policy of diplomatic encirclement would work better, I thought, and so by 1938 I had successfully allied with Hungary, Romania, Yugoslavia, and Bulgaria.
As the fall and winter rolled around, though, the Czechs didn't budge in their stance, and with most of my armor divisions still being assembled in the factories, I decided it was not yet the time for war with the West (or East, either). At the same time, a quick look around showed me that Germany couldn't just stay stagnant. Poland would have to fall first. So, in May 1939, the attack began. With some valuable assistance from my southern allies, Poland fell in just over two weeks, opening up significant new industries for my use. Czechoslavakia finally subsided to a coup, and I'm sure the new loyalist government felt a little betrayed when German armor started rolling into Praha a week later. I never trusted them, anyway. This consolidated central and Eastern Europe under my control, and I was satisfied with this as I bought some time to renovate the Luftwaffe.
I opted to adhere to the Ribbentrop pact, and Soviet units moved in closer to my borders. A quick glance at my intelligence told me the Russian army numbered more than twice my size, and while I was certain I held a significant qualitative advantage, I also felt the French and English would probably be angered soon, and this peaceful Germany did not want a two-front war.
All this time Italy, while a great friend, had consistently declined offers to join the Axis. While I turned my eyes elsewhere to woo Finland and Japan to my side, the first great curiousity occurred. Expeditionary forces began arriving from the Hungarians and Romanians. "But for what war?" I asked. A quick glance south revealed that Italy was driving deep into Yugoslav territory. Friend or not, Italy had attacked an ally of the Reich, and this would not stand. With some apprehension, I stripped the main fronts as bare as I could stand and opened the new Southern Front. After a ferocious clash at the edge of the Alps, the Wehrmacht cracked the bulk of the Italian army and flooded south, fifty divisions strong. Within a few days German air superiority was absolute, and half of the Italian army was cut off in Yugoslav territory. The war was already won, essentially.
But here was my first chance at unchecked expansion into the sizeable Italian holdings in Africa. The Kriegsmarine took a beating at Italian hands, but with the assistance of the wolfpacks were able to annihilate the Italian navy by the time Rome fell. An unexpectedly costly landing action in Tripoli soon resulted the annexation of all Italian lands, and a very satisfying - if unexpected - end to the second phase of the war.
I tried to play this one out semi-historically (ie, not totally exploiting on budget) but I still wanted, first and foremost, to win, and quickly.
Early on, I had decided that Germany needed to expand its technology and make friends all over. This was to be a peaceful Reich. Well, at least a little bit.
Following the Anschluss, those Czech lands were looking ripe, and I knew they would open up new doors into Poland, but I didn't want to anger the other democracies. Repeated coup attempts failed, and so for a time I turned my eyes away from the Czechs. A policy of diplomatic encirclement would work better, I thought, and so by 1938 I had successfully allied with Hungary, Romania, Yugoslavia, and Bulgaria.
As the fall and winter rolled around, though, the Czechs didn't budge in their stance, and with most of my armor divisions still being assembled in the factories, I decided it was not yet the time for war with the West (or East, either). At the same time, a quick look around showed me that Germany couldn't just stay stagnant. Poland would have to fall first. So, in May 1939, the attack began. With some valuable assistance from my southern allies, Poland fell in just over two weeks, opening up significant new industries for my use. Czechoslavakia finally subsided to a coup, and I'm sure the new loyalist government felt a little betrayed when German armor started rolling into Praha a week later. I never trusted them, anyway. This consolidated central and Eastern Europe under my control, and I was satisfied with this as I bought some time to renovate the Luftwaffe.
I opted to adhere to the Ribbentrop pact, and Soviet units moved in closer to my borders. A quick glance at my intelligence told me the Russian army numbered more than twice my size, and while I was certain I held a significant qualitative advantage, I also felt the French and English would probably be angered soon, and this peaceful Germany did not want a two-front war.
All this time Italy, while a great friend, had consistently declined offers to join the Axis. While I turned my eyes elsewhere to woo Finland and Japan to my side, the first great curiousity occurred. Expeditionary forces began arriving from the Hungarians and Romanians. "But for what war?" I asked. A quick glance south revealed that Italy was driving deep into Yugoslav territory. Friend or not, Italy had attacked an ally of the Reich, and this would not stand. With some apprehension, I stripped the main fronts as bare as I could stand and opened the new Southern Front. After a ferocious clash at the edge of the Alps, the Wehrmacht cracked the bulk of the Italian army and flooded south, fifty divisions strong. Within a few days German air superiority was absolute, and half of the Italian army was cut off in Yugoslav territory. The war was already won, essentially.
But here was my first chance at unchecked expansion into the sizeable Italian holdings in Africa. The Kriegsmarine took a beating at Italian hands, but with the assistance of the wolfpacks were able to annihilate the Italian navy by the time Rome fell. An unexpectedly costly landing action in Tripoli soon resulted the annexation of all Italian lands, and a very satisfying - if unexpected - end to the second phase of the war.