* The motto of the Forbodian Army is "Death and Glory, but hopefully not in that order."
Young Mr Wright looks on with concern as the Forbodian cavalry gallop forth.
Needless to say, RWB resorted to ungentlemanly tricks like hiding behind trees.
The King himself (in the red motor car) leads his troops into action.
Worried RWB riflemen tried desperately to empty as many saddles as possible...
Meanwhile the infantry marched ever onwards, clearing enemy sharpshooters from the woods.
The Forbodian cavalry won their fight and while the enemy HQ was a tempting target, it's
accompanying artillery was rather less attractive. To press on or withdraw?
This decision became a lot easier when a fresh unit of enemy cavalry trotted into sight!
The cavalry having withdrawn, and with the infantry in firm control of the distant woods (and thus the road through them), we called it a day. A hard fought battle which the Forbodians won on points.