Our Cavalry charged immediatly, we promtly routed their cavalry and horse artillery. We suffered moderate losses, but none of our regiments were wiped out or routed.
The Infantry moved up to the site of battle, and the main confrontation began.
Our brave men held the line, keeping the fire up on the re-grouping line infantry of Westphallia.
The Quicklime made short work of the un-experianced line infantry, and as they routed another Regiment tried to take it's place.
Our men made a heroic charge into the enemy, in an attempt to route the enemy forces and cut our losses. We lost many men to fire counter fire in the charge, however our cavalry arrived to assist, and wiped out the en-circled Infantry.
Meanwhile, the remaining Westphalia Line Infantry, along with their still-surviving General, regrouped and prepared to defend against our weakened ranks.
Our army marched to end this battle once and for all.
Our men encircled the last of the Westphallian forces. General Ness ordered a bayonnette charge, however our men were unwilling to go, the last bayonnette charge resulted in heavy losses on both side. "Follow me men! We shall both endure!" I heard him shout, as he, personally, led the final charge.
This was a move both heroic and patriotic, an insperation to all men, that is why what happened next would forever seal his status as a young and brave war hero.
His death was quick and largely un-noticed by our basic infantry, in the smoke of quicklime and in the blink of an eye he was stabbed off his horse, in the chest. He died almost instantly, in the chaos of battle. So the battle ended, our cavalry wiped out the stragglers of Westphallian troops, and those that escape deserted, rather than return to Colonge and be forced to fight us again. At last, the end of the long campaign is in sight.
And it is up to I, Une Nordenburg, to lead what remains of our men to victory.