|The volleys continue to take a heavy toll on both sides, but neither will back down|
|Behind the battle smoke are over 360 British Guards dead and wounded|
Turn seven. On the British right three attacks went in. The Americans were stubborn in their defense, but ultimately had to give ground, yielding most of the fenced road to the King’s men. On the left, the elite light units of both sides fought a bloody mele until both battalions were forced to withdraw to regroup.
|Once again, the bayonette does its job in driving back the rebels|
|Unthinkable! The Guards have had enough.|
|No one is left in the woods except the dead and wounded.|