Bolt Action Battle Report: The 107th Panzer Division Assault on Son Bridge
September 20th, 1944
The fields and roads surrounding the Son Bridge were eerily quiet as dawn broke. Dug into defensive positions on the northern side of the bridge, the American paratroopers of the 101st Airborne Division braced for the inevitable assault. Across the canal, the rumble of engines and clatter of tank tracks echoed ominously—elements of the 107th Panzer Brigade were on the move. This would be a fierce contest for control of this crucial crossing in Operation Market Garden.
The German Panzers assault
The German armor surged forward, a mix of Panzer IVs and StuG IIIs leading the charge, flanked by halftracks brimming with Panzergrenadiers. Shells and bullets rained down on the American positions, but the paratroopers held firm in their dugouts, trenches, and bunkers. Thanks to their prepared defenses, the withering German fire proved ineffective, with ricochets and explosions sending dirt and debris flying but failing to dislodge the defenders.
The Americans responded with disciplined small-arms fire and sporadic bazooka shots, keeping the advancing German forces at bay.
As the pressure mounted, a US radio operator frantically called for air support. Minutes later, the distant roar of engines grew louder, and a P-47 Thunderbolt swooped down through the clouds. The fighter-bomber released its payload directly onto a Panzer IV attempting to cross the riverbank. The explosion disabled the tank’s tracks, leaving it immobilized on the water’s edge. Despite being a sitting duck, the Panzer IV’s turret continued to rotate, spitting shells at the Americans in the trenches.The Americans under fire in their positions
Seizing their moment, a squad of Panzergrenadiers charged the newly constructed Bailey bridge, braving torrents of gunfire from the Americans and even a strafing run from the P-47. Reaching the far side, the Germans stormed into a trench occupied by a US bazooka team. A young private, armed only with his bazooka and raw determination, fought off the charging grenadiers in brutal hand-to-hand combat. Swinging the empty tube like a club, he dispatched one soldier after another, forcing the surviving Germans to flee in disarray. Bloodied but unbowed, the private held his ground, his actions likened to a rock standing unbroken against a crashing wave.
Meanwhile, a German flamethrower team miraculously survived waves of American fire. Dodging machine gun bursts, tank shells, and rifle fire, they managed to find cover just short of a critical bunker housing several American paratroopers. The German commander barked the order to light the flame and eliminate the defenders inside. But as the operator raised the flamethrower, his courage failed. The sight of the gun barrels trained on his position, coupled with the horrors of war, proved too much. The young soldier froze, refusing to carry out the attack. The German officer shouted in frustration, but it was too late—the opportunity had passed.The Stug is knocked out by XXX corps armor.
The Americans hold the bridge! |
As the battle reached its crescendo, the roar of British engines signaled the arrival of XXX Corps. A Sherman tank platoon emerged behind the German lines, having broken through to reinforce the Americans. The Sherman, led by an ace crew, made quick work of the German armor. The StuG III erupted in flames, its crew scrambling for safety. The immobilized Panzer IV on the riverbank was finally silenced by a well-placed round. The German halftracks, caught in the open, were shredded by the tanks withering fire.
With their armor destroyed and reinforcements overwhelmed, the German assault faltered. Colonel Von Schnitzel, realizing the day was lost, reluctantly gave the order to retreat. His troops scattered back across the fields, leaving the battered but victorious paratroopers to emerge from their bunkers and trenches.
The Americans regrouped on the Bailey bridge, their battered uniforms caked in mud and soot. As the last of the German forces retreated into the distance, a cheer erupted among the paratroopers. They had held the bridge against overwhelming odds, ensuring the advance of Allied forces deeper into
occupied Holland!
Another great game of bolt action with a convincing allied win! The game played out much like the historical events of the Son Bridge assault. The 107th Panzer Brigade made a valiant attempt to seize the crossing, but the arrival of British XXX Corps turned the tide. The combination of American grit and British firepower proved too much for the German attackers. There's something fun about playing a historical battle out and having it resolve much the way that it did on the actual day in history!
Looking forward to our next game of this campaign where the British paratroopers in Arnhem must hold on against all odds.
Signing out,
Chewie