In the Bavarian military command, Deenberg, through his telescope, saw the previously retreating French army suddenly turn and attack his right flank like a hungry wolf, causing his face to darken immediately.
He tried to calm himself, knowing he still had the advantage in numbers. As long as he maintained his formation and avoided disorder, there was still a chance to defeat the French.
He quickly issued a series of orders, instructing the forward troops to retreat, the central forces to move forward to provide support, and the reserves to bolster the increasingly chaotic right wing.
As for the cavalry... they might as well not exist.
However, Deenberg overlooked one thing: although Moro often appeared as a noble's prodigal son, he was by no means an officer who relied solely on clever tricks in battle.
