The battle was extremely fierce.
All seven or eight hundred Cuban troops were engaged in the fighting, making a grand display of power.
On the British side, they were at an absolute numerical disadvantage from the start, lacking the support of implants and equipment; they were chased around, beaten to a pulp.
Meanwhile, the French and German armies watched their comrades being brutally beaten yet did not step in to help.
Kidding me? The Brits getting a beating, and I, a Frenchman, didn't even step in to kick them—a miracle of compassion.
But the Cubans, seeing red, didn't care who was who; they couldn't tell a Frenchman from a Brit and just beat up all the foreigners together.
A French soldier watching the spectacle got too close and received a hard punch to the eye socket, leading them to join the fight voluntarily.
The total forces engaged in this battle numbered around a thousand.
