My French guns and Infantry hold the Town (see below, the figures are based on big blocks rather than fiddly small pieces [you know "those" types of rules, with two man skirmishers that detach from the block] which thankfully makes them by contrast so easy to move about):
As French Left Flank Commander I am pinning great hopes on the French artillery disordering (or rather inflicting severe casualties on the advancing enemy infantry) on the Prussian attack (see below, a mighty French Grand Battery waits to speak - the Emperor liked his guns):
There is also solid French Infantry to the right of the town (see below, all part of the same corps, so command integrity should not be a problem):
My Right Flank (although it is the centre of the actual French line of battle [on Table 1 - yes there were two huge tables, as Leipzig and the French Army was the filling in the middle of a huge Allied Army sandwich]) consisted of excellent regular infantry .. but I am lacking in artillery - or rather Grand Batteries (see below, I am facing a huge coalition [I spotted Swedes (Bernadotte) and Russians] of "combined arms" [Cavalry, Infantry and Grand Battery Artillery] Allied Corps - they simply have too much of everything! - Yes, as a seasoned general I am preparing my excuses early!):
Opening Rounds: The Russians are coming, quick deploy the Reserve Cavalry (no panic in that voice whatsoever). The somewhat significantly unimportant "hanging left flank" was sentried but not really defended. It was a lure that was aimed to entice the Allies away from the strategically important Town (how important depended on the value of a playing card hidden in a sealed envelope underneath the terrain piece - a nice umpiring touch). As the Russians suddenly became interested in this piece of riverside real estate, two brigades of French cavalry were despatched .. so the French would only be now outnumbered three to one (see below, sometimes as a Napoleonic French commander you have to display a certain national "sang-froid"):
As things were developing on the left, the Russians and Prussians were shooting .. very effectively. The massed grand battery of French artillery I had placed to much in store by became a graveyard of Imperial hopes and dreams, as it simply disappeared under a storm of counterbattery fire (see below, as the French Commander I was left wondering if I had been too brave in putting it in the front line .. infantry in the same place would have taken more time to have been bled away, a horrible form of calculation to contemplate):
I (as in the French commander on the spot) have a cunning plan to disrupt the Russian advance on the left with a bold and daring advance of a brigade of French Cavalry. The plan was to stop them as they crossed over, if I defended the river-line I would be meat for their guns (and I had already experienced that in the town). Therefore as the first Russian cavalry brigade crossed, a French one was in position to attack it (see below, this also showed the beauty of the Blucher game system, whereas in other rule-sets there would be forty pages of carefully worded instructions [whose interpretation that nobody ever agreed upon] here we would just fight a battle without angst and fuss, but with casualties and consequences):
The battle on the French left Flank as see from the French Commanders perspective (see below, the French Infantry "eagerly" awaited its outcome with some trepidation):
The French Cavalry regrouped and were sent in again but in the meantime more Russians had poured across the river. To cover this crossing the Russians opened up with [devastating] long range artillery on the far right French Cavalry unit (remember it vaguely from the last photograph?) - the "good Russian dice" meant it disappeared (Russian Heavy Artillery has a certain "zing" to it) as an effective fighting force (as in, it was removed from the table and put in the dead pile). Blucher can be cruel, but the Allies were trading vast amounts of artillery ammunition for French strength points so there is a logic to it all (see below, the French left is beginning to look a tad precarious and sparsely held):
A close-up of the second French-Russian cavalry action (see below, yes those are Cossacks following the Russian cavalry, with infantry on the Russian far right - thankfully artillery cannot cross the river unless at a bridge, the only one being behind the French held Town):
Sadly for the French it all ended in pretty much the same manner as the first (see below, French cavalry retiring, somewhat bruised, to the safety of some low lying hills):
The first Prussian attack goes in at 1-to-1 odds and bounces, but it still serves to wear down the French infantry - some unlucky person has to be first in after all. It is very important not to let the attacker have 2-to-1 odds (see below, French infantry positions to the left and right of the town will move up to soak up the attention of additional Allied troops, if need be [or rather as it will be]):
Forward line of French Defence. The French infantry is literally bled dry, dying in place but defending the town (see below, both of the French units left and right take horrendous causalities and are retired or destroyed in the course of the "hot" action):
The second line of French defenders recycle in but as the Prussians put in all-in Corps attack on the Town, the odds now go 2-to-1 in the "attackers" (Prussian) favour (see below, the far right French reinforcements do not get to the town in time to stop the 2-to-1 attack going in):
The "Town" (Gahlis) Falls to the Prussians (see below, the only concern the Prussians now have is that the Prussian troops to their right, fighting outside the town, were beaten back - which leaves the town environs as a Prussian salient surrounded by very angry Frenchmen):
French honour is saved .. the Town (Gahlis) is re-taken .. done quickly before the Prussian are given time to prepare its defences (see below, as a result the Prussians are now worn-out and have little offensive firepower left in them. For the time being the town is safe and therefore by definition the French Southern Right Flank is merely only fighting enemy to their front and not their front and rear!):
The Imperial Russian Guard Grenadiers are advancing in splendid form. The French can hear the terrible sound of their drums, but with it night also approaches now. Despite a few skirmishing rounds both sides bivouac - camps fires are seen coming to light around the battlefield (see below, these fine Russian fellows will see hot action tomorrow morning):