We managed to get some figures on the table yesterday. Here are a few pics.

Whites and Reds search house to house for supplies.


The cossacks rode down some red sailors then threatened the now isolated red artillery.

Comrade Zhelezniakov and the food requisition detachment cross cold steel with some white officers while father Basil shouts curses as the godless commie scum.

Lastly, some pics of the full armies so far.

