4th February 1945
4th February 1945
It was Sunday and Tiso thought he should be busy coveting his neighbours graven idol (he had not got high marks for theology in the seminary). However the demands of the Race to Bratislava did not stop at the weekend, so he was back in the Command Shed for another meeting.
"You believe our overall Headquarters unit has reformed in Berlin?" Tiso asked.
"It appears so." General Kubela confirmed.
"Why?" Tuka asked.
"We suspect it is a rather contrived administration error." General G. Malar explained.
Tiso thought about asking further, but decided he wouldn't like the answers and they wouldn't matter anyway.
"What about the rest of the front?" He asked.
The Austro-Slovako-Hungarian Front. Despite appearances the 2nd (Legends of Paris) Division is moving to Bratislava, just very slowly. In theory this could open a large hole in the Axis' defence line, but in practice the Axis' defence is more hole than line, so this is not as serious as it would otherwise be.
"Any other news?"
"The OKH believe their latest rationalisation and streamlining of the command structure will come into effect in the next few days." Fritz said.
"Meaning?" Tiso asked.
"The remnants of German Army Group E has been trapped against the Albanian coast in the city of Durrës and are about to be captured or destroyed." Fritz explained.
You could argue that if Army Group E had been provided with more fighting units and less HQs things might have gone better. You would however be wrong, because they were doomed to be crushed by the Anglo-Soviet pincer movement regardless.
"They are making a heroic last stand for the Fuhrer, in a town with an Umlaut in the name!" Baron Von Killinger sighed almost ecstatically.
"But the only reason they were down there is because of Mussolini's misadventures. Technically they are dying for his cause." Tuka argued.
"To die in a heroic last stand for a dictator who has already died heroically, on the orders of a dictator who will doubtless die in a heroic last stand themselves?" Von Killinger's eyes lit up. "Truly these men are double blessed."
Tiso reached for his hipflask without a second thought.
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Notes:
The great Axis misadventure in the Balkans splutters to an end, freeing up more Soviet and British troops to attack Germany. And on the way to Germany, they will pass through Slovakia.
The German AI has heard of continuous defensive lines, but will have no truck with such crazy ideas. The Slovako-Austro-Hungarian Front will be defended by arbitrarily placed divisions that move around randomly, it is the last thing the enemy will be expecting.
It was Sunday and Tiso thought he should be busy coveting his neighbours graven idol (he had not got high marks for theology in the seminary). However the demands of the Race to Bratislava did not stop at the weekend, so he was back in the Command Shed for another meeting.
"You believe our overall Headquarters unit has reformed in Berlin?" Tiso asked.
"It appears so." General Kubela confirmed.
"Why?" Tuka asked.
"We suspect it is a rather contrived administration error." General G. Malar explained.
Tiso thought about asking further, but decided he wouldn't like the answers and they wouldn't matter anyway.
"What about the rest of the front?" He asked.
The Austro-Slovako-Hungarian Front. Despite appearances the 2nd (Legends of Paris) Division is moving to Bratislava, just very slowly. In theory this could open a large hole in the Axis' defence line, but in practice the Axis' defence is more hole than line, so this is not as serious as it would otherwise be.
"Any other news?"
"The OKH believe their latest rationalisation and streamlining of the command structure will come into effect in the next few days." Fritz said.
"Meaning?" Tiso asked.
"The remnants of German Army Group E has been trapped against the Albanian coast in the city of Durrës and are about to be captured or destroyed." Fritz explained.
You could argue that if Army Group E had been provided with more fighting units and less HQs things might have gone better. You would however be wrong, because they were doomed to be crushed by the Anglo-Soviet pincer movement regardless.
"They are making a heroic last stand for the Fuhrer, in a town with an Umlaut in the name!" Baron Von Killinger sighed almost ecstatically.
"But the only reason they were down there is because of Mussolini's misadventures. Technically they are dying for his cause." Tuka argued.
"To die in a heroic last stand for a dictator who has already died heroically, on the orders of a dictator who will doubtless die in a heroic last stand themselves?" Von Killinger's eyes lit up. "Truly these men are double blessed."
Tiso reached for his hipflask without a second thought.
--
Notes:
The great Axis misadventure in the Balkans splutters to an end, freeing up more Soviet and British troops to attack Germany. And on the way to Germany, they will pass through Slovakia.
The German AI has heard of continuous defensive lines, but will have no truck with such crazy ideas. The Slovako-Austro-Hungarian Front will be defended by arbitrarily placed divisions that move around randomly, it is the last thing the enemy will be expecting.
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