The game was wonderfully free-flowing and the Dark Elves were all but unstoppable. (Especially the Dark Elf "Leader carrying the Magic Head".) My Spooky Horde was now really grumpy and ready for Private Swing's Empire force. But they were too anxious! Without thinking I charged my Black Coach right into a rock-hard Swordsmen unit (complete with Griffon Banner).
While The Grave Guard and the Battle Standard Bearer just watched. (They ended up not doing a thing for the whole game!)
Just when all looked lost my uber Vampire Lord sliced his way through the Empire General, Captain, Warrior Priest and half a unit of Great Swords. The rest of the Empire Force immediately ran away just in time for Private Swing's last chance to catch the last ferry.