The Hussars regrouped after their latest, unsuccessful foray into the ranks of the legionaries, surprised at their tenacity and thankful that, on this front at least they had not yet awoken a sleeping giant.
With all other endeavours proving fruitless, there remained but one option on which to gamble their continued existence. With heavy hearts and a terrible sense of foreboding, they charged.
B-17: 46
Hussar: 18
Impi: 91
Legionary: 27
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
  Rode the six hundred.
...well, 18
This is how I'm visualising all this so far...*
*Yes, I do have too much time on my hands