The battle drew to it's climax.
My wing of horse 'pulled back' (tactical not cowardice) to delay any combat on my flank for as long as possible. My mission was to guard the flank of the Protestant guns (who had dealt death all day) while the infantry went in and won the battle for the Protestants Princes (see below)
My wing (above) was the one part of the battlefield where the HRE outnumbered the Protestants as in the centre of the battle field the situation was dramatically reversed (see below):
The HRE troops faced a devastating "combined arms" attack as guns, shot, pike and mounted pistols all spoke (see below):
The Catholic troops in the centre were brought within a a stand of demoralisation and could not continue to fight it out at a distance (see below):
Meanwhile I was trying not to "lose any men/ground" or "give the HRE any glimmer if hope" as I prepared to face a HRE 'death or glory' charge (see below):
In teh centre the HRE commander decided that desperate times called for desperate measures as the HRE infantry and their "C-in-C's cavalry" piled forth 'while their morale was intact', hoping for 'sixes' from their dice and asking for 'ones' in return from their enemy (see below):
It was not to be a day for HRE 'heroes' as the HRE central command broke, ending the game and opening the road and this starting the 'Siege of Vienna' justr this time not y the Turks (see below):
Inches away from combat the HRE cavalry backed away and I did not even have to roll a combat dice all game, but still even as a mere spectator it was a 'job well done' and a satisfying game played to a conclusion in an entertaining evening (which is a big plus).