I decided to do this just for fun, because it seems cool and I hope others share thier battle stories. These could be from battles, or one you make up. I want it to be Napoleonic please.
Battle Yaelgian Ford
Ottomans vs. Russians
3rd Russian Division
5th Russian Division
Ottoman
7th Division
Albanian Division
5th Division
The Ottoman commander surveys the plain before him, cut by a few rivers. Barely visible are the Russian camps. I want patrols around the clock orders Huliamm Mustfa. The Albanians march along the walls, not looking at the plain ahead. The next day, the Russians divisions mobilize in two lines, thier center is in the town of Weiglin. I want the 5th Division and the 7th Division to line up for battle yells Huliamm. Marching out, the Jassinaries line up for battle. Mounted on a horse Huliamm watches the Russians advance. Hold the line until ordered yells Huliamm. Marching forward, four brigades line up and crack the silence. Charge, for Allahaaaaa yells Huliamm, and the Jassinaries lung at the Russians. Falling back, they expose a wall of glistening bayonets. Turning around, Huliamm takes command of three brigades of Jassinaries. Follow me orders Huliamm, and he marches them back to the walls of the town. All Albanian troops follow me yells Huliamm. Marching into battle they split and move to the flanks. The Jassenaries contiune to wreak havoc on the Russian enemy. Declaring to his two aides Have the Albanians strike and they gallop off. Turning, the Albanians hit the Russian flanks. Suddenly three brigades of Greek/Hungarian troops appear from the fort. Yelling to his last aide Have my bodyguard and Mamlukes split and hit the rear and the aide also gallops off. Splitting they run around the flanks. Suddenly three squadrens of Russian Cossacks appear on the flanks. In fierce battle, some mamlukes stay behind with Huliamm, and they combat the cossacks. Galloping to his Jassinary men, they slaughter the Russians, they now are giving up. Send some of your men to help my guards yells Huliamm to the Captain next to him. Saluting he picks some Jassinaries they run off. Then jumping out of the fray, the Russian General draws a musket from a dead comrade nearby, aiming, he pulls the trigger.
To be contiuned......