Between Two Worlds: Europe 1531-1606 O Thompson (2015)
Archduke Ferdinand of Austria was a reasonable man. As the second and youngest son of his father Ferdinand, he had never expected to wield supreme power. However following Ferdinand the elder’s death at Euskirchen in 1531, and Charles V’s death in 1545, it left the two brothers - Maximilian and Ferdinand - to hold the Habsburg Empire together. This was a task for which Maximillian was unsuited. His psychotic break in the winter of 1549-50 came as a consequence of five years of constant fighting for his own position at a still relatively young age. Especially at Hanau, it fell to Ferdinand to keep his brother stable and in control. Confronted with the situation in early 1550, especially the absence of his brother, Ferdinand elected to negotiate.
The Archduke, as supreme commander of the Imperial army, could still command around 30,000 men against 16,000 rebels at that stage. However the Imperial coffers were running dry and only an emergency loan from the Pope would keep the army fed and equipped. Furthermore Ferdinand knew that he would be facing the might of England following the meeting at Calais just before Christmas. Wisely, he disbanded half of his army, keeping the household troops from Austria, Hungary, Bohemia and Bavaria, and invited Phillip of Hesse and Richard IV to a conference at Ulm for April that year.
Ulm was an important town on the border with Bavaria and Wurttemburg, and its Golden Ulmer Rathaus (Town Hall) was a lavish location for a meeting which would decide the future of Europe. As previously arranged, both sides brought 10,000 soldiers with them but these were separated by the Danube and stationed 10 miles from Ulm to prevent any further bloodshed as there had been at Hannau. The Imperial delegation led by Ferdinand was the first to arrive whilst Richard and Phillip arrived a week later. Richard IV brought the High Marshall of England with him, and the ageing Chief Justice Thomas Cromwell protected by the Royal Swiss Guard and few others. This was deliberate in order to convey the utmost majesty without risking a conflict.
Negotiations ran on and on for over three months. William Cecil, a clerk assisting Thomas Cromwell, kept a fastidiously detailed account from which we can see that again Ferdinand was willing to recognise the Palatinate’s departure from the Holy Roman Empire. However negotiations again faltered upon the future of Wurttemberg. Unhelpfully Duke Ulrich had died in January, and by rights his son Christoph should have inherited the title and land. However Ferdinand was still against allowing him to accede to his inheritance, and tried desperately to keep it within the Empire, even conferring the title upon the infant Duke of Bavaria to no avail. Matters were not helped by the two warrior Archbishops of Trier and Mainz who arrived in Ulm in early May to light a fire under the Archduke and attempt to sever the southern Palatinate, including Heidelberg, from Otto-Henry’s domain to allow them a land-bridge to the rest of the Empire. The arrival of these Electors only increased tension without bringing a solution, and Ferdinand in the end had the two men removed from the Ulmer Rathaus.
By mid-July a compromise had been reached whereby Duke Christoph would become Duke of Wurttemberg-Heilbronn and Jean de Ligne, the Duke of Arenberg, would become Count of Wurttemberg-Stuttgart. In short the Duchy would be cut in half with the northern portion leaving the Empire, but the richer and larger half in the south would remain in the Empire. With that complete the Treaty of Ulm was almost finished, and the Archduke Ferdinand retired on the evening of the 15th of July to rest from his exertions. A number of people would have been unhappy with these terms: Christoph for one who lost a large portion of his birth-right, both Archbishops for second who had the most tenuous of links to the Empire via Karlsruhe, and finally Emperor Maximillian, by now moved to Innsbruck, who had made his feelings clear the previous year on the division of Wurttemberg and Duke Christoph.
On the morning of the 16th of July a chambermaid found the Archduke of Austria dead in his bed. The immediate response was panic and outrage, the Imperial army was summoned from Augsburg and Ferdinand's retinue ran onto the streets of Ulm weapons drawn. There has been endless debate over Ferdinand’s cause of death. At the time of course murder was the most popular explanation with most Catholics blaming Christoph of Wurttemberg, Otto-Henry or Richard IV. Since 1550 conspiracy theorists have suggested that Imperial die-hards, including the Emperor himself, could have been responsible in revenge for what they saw as a bad deal, or even the Pope. More convincing arguments, but not much more convincing, have been heard about the Archbishops of Mainz and Trier.
Murder cannot be conclusively ruled out, the remove of time and lack of evidence makes it impossible, but recently more natural causes have been suggested. Ferdinand would have been understandably stressed, and so some kind of blood pressure related death may be considered, be that heart attack or brain hemorrhage. Crucially there were no marks on the body and no blood loss, which led many contemporaries to suspect Witchcraft. However recent astonishing genetic research using some of Ferdinand’s descendants has shown that he would have had a genetic vulnerability to Cardiac stress and so perhaps a heart attack may explain his untimely demise. Unfortunately, in an era when most medical care still relied on Hippocrates or the movement of the planets, there was little hope of an accurate cause of death.
Given the English response to Ferdinand’s death, we can probably discount them from any murder investigation; they were caught hopelessly flat-footed. We know from Cecil that the Swiss Guard locked down the English accommodation as soon as cries of murder and treachery reverberated from Ferdinand’s residence, but beyond that Richard IV was slow to act. Around early afternoon, when the Imperial army was halfway to Ulm, he finally summoned his own army from Geislingen, but they were behind their rivals. Secondly Richard IV and Oudenburg both stayed in Ulm for the whole of the 16th trying to rescue their treaty, but the Imperial delegation was deaf to reason.
Finally around late afternoon, with the Imperial army starting to cross the Rhine, the English decided to leave, but it was too late. The Royal Swiss Guard of 100 men were able to hack their way clear of Ulm, killing a number of Imperial soldiers who tried to stop them, and set the King and his entourage on the road north. This was a speedy departure; the entire Royal wardrobe and a good number of servants were left behind. Eventually Richard IV met up with Giovanni Hartson commanding the Royal army near the village of Lonsee around 9 miles from Ulm. The Imperial outriders were hard on their heels, but waved off in the face of the English army. The Swiss Royal Guard had stood and fought in the north gate of Ulm and been wiped out to a man, and Cecil records that the King ‘grieved hard for his servants and desired justice in their name’.
Richard IV did not have long to wait as the Imperial forces commanded by Ulrich von Sttetin and Alfonso D’Avalos followed the fleeing Royals north. Being pumped up by the death of their Lord, and confident of the justice of their cause, the Imperial army formed up on a low ridgeline with forest to their back facing north, just to the east of the village of Dornstadt. Across the low flat valley to the north approached the English army. The sun was setting but both sides were itching for a fight and demanding justice for the ‘attacks’ upon each of their leaders.
Thanks to William Cecil we have a good account of the consequent battle. The English may have only had 10,000 men but their commanders were Richard IV, Richard Duke of York and Oudenburg High Marshall and Constable of England, and his half-brother Giovanni Hartson Earl of Amiens. These three grandsons (Richard IV was a great grandson) of Edward IV were some of the finest soldiers of their age, and the two senior scions of York had decades of military experience. Giovanni led the Piacenza Company in the vanguard on the English right, Richard IV had his own retinue and the Calais Company in the centre, and Oudenburg commanded the Cologne company on the left. Coincidentally, all three men had their sons with them; William Hartson seconded his father, Thomas of Oudenburg still commanded the Cologne Company, and Edward Prince of Wales rode into his first battle aged 15, although he remained with the reserves under Lord Cobham. Across the valley were the Imperial soldiers drawn up in two battles shoulder to shoulder, Stettin with the left and Avalos the right.
The English had been able to bring a dozen field cannons with them, enough to pepper the Imperial line across the valley as their own companies advanced. This fire may have only been slight, but it infuriated the already angry Imperial soldiers, and many charged without orders, surrendering their relatively strong position on the hill. The two sides clashed in the centre of the field, silencing the English cannons, but very quickly one side had the edge. The Imperial Army had been marching to avenge Ferdinand since that morning, they were fired with anger and adrenaline rather than common sense. In contrast the English army had only been on the march for a few hours, and were defending their King. Furthermore the English Company organisation was incredibly disciplined and effective - the mere 6000 infantry were able to hold off the massed and disorganised ranks of angry Germans and Italians whilst the Cavalry was able to get around their exposed rear.
Giovanni Il Nero had been leading Cavalry charges for almost 30 years by this point, and what his body lacked in strength his mind made up for in sharpness. Threading the needle between Piacenza and Calais Companies he led a Cavalry charge right between Stettin and Avalos’ units, separating them and falling upon their flanks. With the Imperial army already wavering, Richard IV ordered his son Edward to encircle around the right flank, and Oudenburg to flank on the left. The result was a near perfect encirclement. Ulrich of Stettin was killed by this move but D’Avalos, himself a veteran, read the field well and was able to hack clear, taking around 2000 back to Ulm the long way around via Gunzberg.
As the sun set on the field of Dornstadt, the hope of any reconciliation set with it. The Imperial army may have been badly wounded, but this was just a part of it, and Emperor Maximillian would now be out for revenge. Indeed Alfonso D’Avalos travelled straight to Munich after the battle where he met Maximillian, and together they organised how to defeat the Protestants once and for all. The Treaty of Ulm was never ratified or implemented, Maximilian had it disavowed as not being in line with his wishes, and at any rate he now declared all of the German Protestant Princes traitors once more and demanded his pound of flesh.
Fortunately for the Protestants, Ulm had left the Empire in such disarray that no response would be forthcoming for the rest of 1550 and so they had time to strengthen and prepare. To this end the League of Copenhagen met again at Calais in September. Richard IV was said to be despairing over the loss of the Ulm Treaty and the death of Archduke Ferdinand, there could be no such negotiation with Emperor Maximillian II, and now war was the only solution. Nevertheless the assembled Lords agreed to an unprecedented assembly of forces in the Palatinate the following Spring. England pledged 25,000 men including 8 military companies, a sure sign of their commitment to end the war as soon as possible, whilst the German Princes could provide another 18,000 between them, the Netherlands 6,000 and Denmark 4,000. It would be necessary to supply this army up the Rhine as far as Wiesbaden and so the United Netherlands took responsibility for this task. All told the League of Copenhagen planned to have almost 50,000 soldiers on the ground in the Palatinate by Easter. Those preparations finished, the leaders returned to their homesteads to last the winter.
The Emperor was even less idle. Maximilian II launched himself into his plan for revenge with all the vigour and lustre his grief and guilt addled mind could manage. The Propaganda flowed through the Empire, Italy, France and Hungary portraying the dual tragedies of Ulm and Dornstadt as a fiendish Protestant plot to undermine the true religion. Combined with another sizable loan from the Papacy, Maximilian was not short of resources, and he planned to use them to maximum effect. The Emperor must have had a sense that the entire League would now mobilise against him, his idea was thus to begin his campaign in February, long before it could normally be expected.
Henri II was still reluctant to join Maximillian’s campaign, he had judged the Emperor to be of unsound mind, but was willing to support logistically using the Rhine from Strasbourg. So it was through the winter of 1550-51 that Imperial supplies were stockpiled in the city and the rest of Alsace. As for the military force, the Imperial contingent alone numbered in the 28,000, with a further 6,000 from Maximillian’s own domains. Furthermore D’Avalos was able to gather another 18,000 men and volunteers from across northern Italy, France and even Spain. Phillip II may have had little love for his cousin, but he could not stop his subjects volunteering to fight in the Rhineland. Maximilian also had a secret weapon: Andrew Báthory. Second son of Stephen Bathory, a vital member of the Hungarian nobility, Andrew had known the Emperor on and off through much of his life, and had a talent for warfare. Andrew had been able to gather around 2500 Hungarian roughnecks and mercenaries for a very specific task.
Albert Alcibiades, Margrave of Brandenburg-Kulmbach, had been a thorn in the Imperial side since 1549. His harrying tactics and general military skill had allowed the man to almost single handedly halt the Imperial advance. Alcibiades had ceded from the Empire too, but the attention of all concerned had been to the west. In February 1551, however, the Palatinate War finally came to Kulmbach as Bathory and his band of brigands left Nuremberg on a campaign of burning and pillaging across the Margrave’s domain; first Bayreuth and then Kulmbach were raised to the ground with the Hungarians then taking to the countryside in smaller groups. Bathory used Alcibiades’ own tactics against him, forming hit and run raids which brought misery to Brandenburg-Kulmbach but could not easily be stopped. The effect was to tie down Alcibiades and deny his skills, and those of his men, to the Protestants.
Almost concurrently, in the third week of February, Maximilian began his advance. His army had not entirely formed in Bavaria yet, but at least 32,000 men crossed the Danube heading for the Rhine, with stragglers joining them on the way. By the 19th of February the Imperial army was at Karlsruhe, bearing down on the Palatinate and marching along the Rhine into its heartland. The mood in Neusbach itself was panic: the Protestants had not expected an attack this early in the year and could muster at most 15,000 men to slow them down. The English, save Thomas of Oudenburg and his Cologne Company, were still in Calais or England itself and not ready for war. On the 21st of February Maximillian was once again at Heidelberg, and there were only 4,000 men to stop him.
The Battle of Heidelberg was a one-sided affair. Outnumbered almost 10:1 the most that the beleaguered Cologne Company, augmented by 1000 or so Palatinate soldiers, could do was to delay the oncoming Catholic horde. The Seigneur Montluc, once again in the Rhineland this time as a volunteer, was given the job of dislodging the Protestant force as quickly as possible. Thomas of Oudenburg had chosen to draw his force up north of the River Neckar in the modern-day Schwabenheimer suburb to block a crossing using the ‘Hutton Square’ devised by his great uncle the Earl of Gloucester. This square was ideal for defending a static position; a hedge of pikes augmented by Snelbus and Polearms which could obliterate any incoming cavalry force and give infantry a hard time.
The issue was that the Catholics had learned from their opponents. Montluc had a few mobile fieldguns with him. Copied from designs captured in previous campaigns, these guns resembled their English cousins, although the Imperial gunners were less efficient with them. Nonetheless these field guns peppered the Protestant formation. They came under fire from the English guns across the Neckar, but they did manage to cause casualties. In the end though they were a mere distraction; around noon an Imperial infantry charge across the bridge was accompanied by Montluc’s own cavalry which had spent the morning looking for a crossing further downstream. Having found one, Montluc now attacked the flank and rear of the Cologne Company as his infantry charged the front. The Hutton Square may have been a fantastic defensive formation, but it could not hold off simultaneous attacks from three directions, and it folded rather quickly. In the resultant chaos the Cologne Company was wiped out to a man, no quarter was given, and Thomas of Oudenburg, second son to the High Marshall and Constable of England, was killed.
Heidelberg was a disaster for the League of Copenhagen, but it taught them a lesson. William Hartson and the mounted portion of the Piacenza detachment took to mobile harassment of the Imperial army using the archetypal Yorkist weapon: the Schragbus. This short range but explosive weapon could cause devastating casualties in close quarters, and Hartson stationed men in every hamlet and village from Heidelberg to Frankfurt armed with them. The upshot was that there were no further huge losses for the Protestants, but crucially that it took Maximillan another week to reach Frankfurt.
However this delay was still not enough, and only another 15,000 or so men had made it to the Palatinate for the Protestants by the first day of March. Otto-Henry now had 25,000 men, but was still outnumbered by almost 2:1. Faced with no other choice, he took his army north into the rough terrain around Limberg and surrendered the Rhine, Frankfurt, and his fortress at Neusbach to the Emperor. The city of Frankfurt therefore opened their doors to the Imperial army, and threw itself on the Emperor’s mercy. The Imperial army sacked the city. There had been too much bad blood and frustration to assuage the soldiers, and Maximillian seems to have made no effort to stop the violence; the city burned for three days.
In fact, not satisfied with this destruction, Maximilian also ordered that Neusbach Castle be raised to the ground as well. For this first week of March, the Palatinate War devolved into a orgy of violence, burning and looting. Maximillian’s vengeance was wreaked against the people of the Rhineland, and bar a few Protestant raids, there was little abatement to it. Freidrich Staphylus - a born Protestant turned Catholic in service to the Emperor - records however that this violence would ultimately sour Maximillian’s reputation even further, with his enemies and supposed subjects. French sources claim that Henri II referred to Maximillian II as a ‘rabid dog’ and perhaps that is why Montluc and 2,000 of his men left Frankfurt for home.
After the burning of the Rhineland, any sense of conciliation or moderation in the Imperial army had disappeared, indeed so too did any semblance of sound strategy. For the past month the Imperial army had been well fed by the endless supply of boats plying the Rhine, but with the Protestant’s escape into the hills, Maximilian now wished to follow them. Even D’Avalos and Strozzi could not convince the Emperor of the stupidity of this move, he sensed victory and wanted to press his advantage. The Imperial Army, by now reduced to 46,000 men, was sent on a forced march up into the hills carrying only three days personal supplies forcing them to live off the land. This country was the border between the Empire and Hesse and Maximillian had no problem in allowing his men to pillage the countryside, no matter what side of the border they were actually on. This broken terrain again favoured the Schragbus, more than the Rhine floodplain had, and so the Catholics again started to take losses, this transpired to turn the 70 mile journey into a distinct slog for Maximillian’s army and it was the 12th of March, a full 5 days since leaving Frankfurt, before his army reached the outskirts of Limberg where the League army was waiting for them.
Whilst Maximillian had been burning the Rhineland, another 7,000 men had arrived from England, the Netherlands and Germany to bolster the ranks of the Protestant army, bringing with them Giovanni Hartson and Phillip of Hesse as seasoned commanders. They could now field close to 32,000 men; the Emperor still had an advantage but it was not as unassailable as it had been. That being the case, the Protestant army was still incredibly disparate; 12,000 men (Piacenza, Calais, Marck and London Companies) were English under the command of Giovanni Hartson, his son William, Edward of Oudenberg Earl of March, and Edward Prince of Wales. Otto Henry and his uncle Frederick together commanded 6,000 Palatinate soldiers whilst the other German Princes - Phillip of Hesse, Phillip of Pomerania, Wolfgang of Anhalt-Kohen and Archbishop Adolf Schauenberg of Cologne - commanded 9,000 men between them. Finally came the 4,000 Dutch contingent of John of Cleves, his son William, and William, Count of Nassau and Prince of Orange. The future King of the United Netherlands was just 15 at the time of the Battle of Limberg, but his future strength and military prowess was already evident.
Staphylus records that elements of the Imperial army were at the end of their strength, given the 5 day march through difficult and wintery terrain with minimal rations, and Strozzi in particular urged the Emperor to retreat. But Maximillian II was determined, he had the advantage of numbers and he believed he had the advantage of a just cause as well, he therefore deployed his army in battle formation on the morning of the 13th of March.
The battlefield at Limberg has been largely restored to how it would have looked in 1551. It is a wide plain around 3 miles wide and flanked by a steep gulley with streams at either side. Both of these streams run north towards the River Lahn and Limberg itself, with a third stream - the Linterbach - dissecting the field down the middle. This would particularly hamper the Protestant deployment as it split their line in half. Furthermore the Lahn was at their backs and so further retreat would have been chaotic and bloody, they had to give battle of this ground.
Phillip of Hesse and Giovanni as joint commanders of the army took a half of the field each. Phillip commanded all of the German forces (15,000 total) on the western flank in front of Limberg itself whereas Giovanni and all three English companies took the left flank anchored between the Linterbach and Emsbach. In the centre was the Dutch contingent as a reserve and the battery of English guns in a redoubt protected by a bend in the Linterbach. The entire Protestant line hinged around this redoubt - the banks were too steep to be easily scaled - and Giovanni placed 100 chosen men, the best sharpshooters he had armed with Snelbus to defend this redoubt. Orange Ridge, as this hill is now known had a clear field of view across the whole battlefield. Phillip and Giovanni orientated their lines as an inverted ‘V’ to channel the Imperial Army into these guns.
On the Imperial side Maximillian gave himself the right flank, spying the English banners there, with his household troops and the Duke of Arenberg’s men totalling 24,000 soldiers. The remaining 22,000 were given to D’Avalos and Strozzi on the left flank to pin down the German contingent whilst the Emperor destroyed the English himself and then wheeled left.
It was a cold and grey morning, and it began to snow as the Imperial army advanced. Maximillian probably did not know that it was two weeks shy of 90 years since the battle of Towton, where a desperately outnumbered Yorkist army swept the field against a superior foe in a blizzard, but Giovanni and the Prince of Wales certainly did. The White Prince, as his fair complexion led him to be known, was only 16, but he was already the military visage of his great grandfather, and his father before him, the victor at Towton that day, and he let the three English Companies know it. Prince Edward delivered a rousing speech to the 12,000 men under his nominal command where he extolled the virtues of the house of York, the supremacy of English arms, and the deranged rantings of the bloody Emperor.
Maximilian was confident and did not order any kind of artillery or missile bombardment, he merely launched his entire force towards the English who were outnumbered 2:1. However the Emperor had not reckoned on Giovanni Hartson, Earl of Amiens. As the Imperial army advanced they came under fire from the Protestant artillery on Orange Ridge only a few hundred yards away. Second the army had to cross boggy ground rife with small streams, only a 500m gap in the centre of the English line was not shielded by streams or waterways, and finally Giovanni had formed his four companies into Hutton Squares.
There may have only been around 10,000 infantry in Giovanni's force, but they were formed into a steel wall of pike tips, polearms and Snelbus. With the Imperial charge already faltering, and the Duke of Arenberg already being cut down by English gunfire, the four professional English companies made short work of the first wave. Furious and bloodied himself, Maximilian pulled back for a second charge which this time was better targeted through the section of firm ground and struck home in the centre of the Calais Company where Edward of March commanded. However this was the only place where the Imperial attack landed with any force and so Giovanni was able to lead a cavalry charge through the narrow gaps in the English companies, fall on Maximillian’s flank, and force a retreat.
Further west D’Avalos and Strozzi were fairing slightly better. The Italian and Spanish soldiers were better matched with the German forces. Neither side was as well drilled as the English, and D’Avalos’ superior numbers were starting to tell. Prince Wolfgang fell, as did Otto-Henry’s uncle Frederick, thus when the Imperial withdrawal order came around noon it brought some much needed respite to the beleaguered Germans.
At a hurried conference over lunch, Maximilian ordered D’Avalos to reinforce himself on the right. With Maximillian’s losses putting him below 18,000 men, D’Avalos’ reinforcements would put him close to 30,000 men on that flank, almost three times the English. Strozzi was left with 8,000 men, a cavalry screen and the entire Imperial artillery force to keep Phillip of Hesse and his compatriots busy whilst Maximillian broke the English line. The Emperor seems not to have been aware of how Montluc had broken the Hutton Square at Heidelberg, or if he was, he chose a direct assault instead.
As snow continued to fall, the Emperor led his final gamble against the English line. They had to break, he had almost three times their number, and they had fought all morning. Maximilian gave D’Avalos the task of storming and capturing the English artillery redoubt on Orange Ridge, and gave him 1000 crack Bavarian Landschneckt to do the job. Meanwhile the fast bulk of the Imperial forces crammed into the mile wide stretch of land in between the two streams, the centre streaming ahead on the firmer land. Giovanni had pulled his army back a few paces so that the Catholics had to charge over their dead and wounded comrades from the morning's fighting. The respite around noon had allowed him to gather his own casualties, resupply ammunition, and plan a killing blow. As Maximillian’s centre again hit his - he had switched the Piacenza and Calais Companies around so that his son’s fresher troops met this charge - he put his plan into action.
English Hart by Saul David (2008)
God how Giovanni loved battle! He had been born into this life and he loved it like nothing else. Now as his horse picked up speed across the plain, he relished this moment, his mood undimmed by his freezing legs from the river crossing or the lack of familiar plate on his back.
Duke Phillip had told him about the hidden river crossing to the east of his line, but scouts the previous day had reported it narrow, treacherous and cold at this time of year. It was something Giovanni Il Nero, Earl of Amiens and son of the Prince of Harts, had only planned to use in emergencies, or a desperate final scheme. The passage was so difficult that he had ordered his 1000 or so cavalry to ditch the majority of their armour to ease the journey.
Now, equipped only in open Burgonet, chest plate and greaves, he was charging across the frozen plain of Limberg, the rear of the Emperor’s army in clear view. God love that boy William, Giovanni thought as he saw his proud black cross banner still flying above the rampant White stag symbol of the Piacenza company in the distance. His son’s stand had bought Giovanni and his men time, and now they used it.
They were no more than 200 paces from the Emperor’s standard when they were finally spotted, the damned fool hadn’t even placed any pickets. Giovanni yelled for Sebastian to sound the charge at his right, but he needn’t have bothered, his chosen horsemen were all streaming towards the Black Eagle banner lances couched for impact. ‘For England! For King Dick!’ Giovanni yelled as his lance point hit home. He had hit one of the Imperial Knights in his flank piercing it, and unhorsing him in a spout of blood. Without a breath the Black Bastard dropped the lance, pulled his Schragbus from its holster on his saddle and fired a shot at the crowd of bodyguards behind his first victim, 3 men went down. Then he saw the Emperor. He was in full back armour, seated upon a gigantic black war-horse, the only lightness coming from his open helm where a pale face stared at him in horror.
‘Come here you bastard!’ Giovanni yelled, and kicked his horse towards the man, his world narrowed to just the two of them. Then a jolt, and Giovanni was falling sideways, his horse moving from under him, and there was a severe thud as his head hit the ground. Get up! His brain screamed. Get up or die! Despite the ringing in his ears Giovanni clawed his way to his feet. His 50 year old limbs groaned in protest. He was on foot in a cavalry melee, not good. Miraculously his lighter armour had saved him, in full plate he would have never regained his feet. From the ground he couldn’t see much, but he could make out Sebastian’s form to his right, the loyal man was coming towards him.
‘Get out damn it!’ Giovanni yelled towards him. The plan had been one charge and a brief melee if chances presented themselves, not this. As Giovanni watched, Sebastian was confronted by a beastly knight in full armour, his sword parrying Sebastian’s and his armour resisting any glancing blows. Giovanni tried to move, but the press of bodies was too much, he had lost the Emperor too.
Then another horn blast, long and deep to his left. A counter-charge, he had known this were possible, that’s why speed was of the essence, now he was trapped and death was certain. Then he saw the, bright standard. Not an Imperial Eagle, or the Red tower of their Italian servants, but an Orange field. A bright Orange field shining through the white of the blizzard.
Between Two Worlds: Europe 1531-1606 O Thompson (2015)
Giovanni Hartson’s charge around the eastern edge of battle, utilising two concealed crossings of the Emsbach, was typical of him as a commander. Since the early days of the Nine Years War Giovanni had been charging through impossible gaps into enemy soft spots and he had perfected the art of it. His charge at Limberg would come to define light lancer tactics for a generation; the light spears were enough to pierce full plate and the Schragbus follow-up devastated the already broken enemy. Giovanni targeted his strike into the soft rear of the Emperor’s bodyguard, and would have possibly taken the Emperor, had he himself not been unhorsed. Such a misfortune would have spelt death for the veteran had the Dutch not intervened.
John of Cleves had held the redoubt in the centre of the field well. D’Avalos’ charge had been blunted and the commander himself had been hit by deadly accurate Snelbus fire from the English marksmen. In fact so good was the Protestant defence that the retreat of the Bavarian Landschneckt left a gaping hole in the Imperial centre. William of Cleves and William of Nassau then led a daring charge, this time in full plate, behind the rear of the Imperial army and finished the job that the Earl of Amiens had started. Not only was the Black Bastard rescued, but the Emperor himself put to flight. Days and Weeks of anger had pushed Maximillian II to the brink, and as his own life fell into danger his spirit completely broke, and his army along with it.
The Imperial infantry had pushed the English companies back a little, moving them deeper into the narrow corridor formed by the two streams. This was a planned move by Giovanni, perfectly executed by his nephew the Earl of March. Edward of Oudenburg had ordered the English line to gradually give ground in order to buy time for Giovanni’s flanking maneuver Thus the Imperial soldiers were too deeply engaged when firstly the D’Avalos banner fell and then the Imperial standard fled. At this point the Imperial infantry tried to retreat but were cut off by the Protestant cavalry in their rear and the wet, boggy, and by now slushy, ground. Simultaneously John of Cleves had gotten word to Phillip of Hesse and the German flank sallied, capturing the Imperial guns and putting Piero Strozzi to flight.
The Battle of Limberg was a monumental affair. The Empire lost almost 29,000 men in the battle, most of them to the English, whilst the Protestant army lost about 9,000 men. However the Saxons and then Richard IV arrived within a week with a further 15,000 soldiers between them. giving the League of Copenhagen control of the Rhineland and parts of Wurttemberg too. Maximilian had run all the way back to Ulm, his army in pieces, and much of the surviving personnel, Strozzi included, were captured before they could cross the Odenwald, leaving the Emperor with at most 5,000 men.
Maximilian himself disappeared into the wilds of southern Austria, again taking refuge in its Alpine fastness. He dispatched Frederic Nausea Archbishop of Vienna and Franz Weisser (Ferdinand’s father in law) to Strasbourg where Henri II orchestrated a peace deal. Unlike Hanau and Ulm where negotiations were prolonged by various issues, the defeat at Limberg and the destruction of the Rhineland left little negotiating room for the Imperial delegation. By any metric Maximillian had lost the conflict, and the moral high ground. The Rhine Palatinate was confirmed an independent entity more or less immediately. Wurttemberg took slightly longer, but Christoph still had allies there, and they declared for him meaning that the entire Duchy became his and left the Holy Roman Empire too. Brandenburg-Kulmbach was the last to leave, Albert Alcibiades having finally chased down Andrew Bathory in June and killed him. With the departure of his territory the HRE was even further diminished than its 1531 boundaries, and its leader incapacitated.
The territorial division were the easiest part of Strasbourg to conclude, but the future of the Empire dragged discussion into the autumn. In reality these need not have concerned the English or German delegates, but Richard IV insisted that Maximillian II be held accountable for his actions and King Henri had little choice but to comply (the English army of 40,000 or so was camped over the Rhine ready to invade France if he stalled).
The issue was that the Empire looked increasingly moribund. Maximillian was conspicuous by his absence from Strasbourg and of the original seven electors only the Archbishoprics of Mainz and Trier and the King of Bohemia were still in communion with the Empire. With Maximillian being the King of Bohemia, this left just the two Archbishops in a position to elect a replacement for him. Both men agreed that Count John should become Emperor but this suggestion was laughable. John was an unknown in the majority of the Empire, and at any rate his name was not much more esteemed than Maximillian's.
To add insult to injury Archduke Ferdinand had no heirs when he died, and Maximillian’s only son was born a week after Limberg. The infant Ferdinand, named for his deceased uncle, would in time ascend to the Austrian, Hungarian and Bohemian titles, but he could not seriously become Emperor at less than a year old. As for his cousin the Duke of Bavaria, the title which had sparked the whole war, William V was doing well but he turned three during the Strasbourg Council and so he could not be Emperor either. Here was manifested the downside to dynastic consolidation over the last couple of centuries. The Habsburg line had sewn up many titles in the Empire and then all but failed itself meaning there was no-one able to step in.
Of course Phillip II tried to claim that he would be made Emperor and even sent the Archbishop of Toledo to advance his claim, but Henri II himself scotched this move before Richard IV needed to. No-one wanted Phillip as Emperor, least of all his potential subjects. Phillip was seen by many north of the Pyrenees as a self-obsessed, arrogant, fop and so his attempt to keep alive the Habsburg line of Emperors failed as he was unwilling to go to war with England and France simultaneously to secure it.
With all avenues exhausted, and to cries of outrage from the two Archbishop-Electors, a momentous decision was made. The Holy Roman Empire would cease to exist. The cousins of William and Ferdinand, it was hoped, would mature to accede to Bavaria and Austria-Hungary-Bohemia respectively, but for all intents and purposes the millennium-old institution had ended. Maximilian II, by now in sanctuary in Hohenwerfen Castle, was quietly deposed, and he would live out the rest of his days a broken man. No successor was ever directly elected to the Imperial title to replace him. He died in November 1558, some claim it was suicide.
The Emperor’s wife Maria, and his sister Anna, took joint regency over their sons Ferdinand and William, supported by the Bavarian and Austrian Bishops, but for decades their influence was confined to their own borders. Ferdinand II and his descendants would continue to style themselves as King of the Romans, but this was never more than a ceremonial title.
As for the Protestant world, the Palatinate War had only really stabilised and vindicated their position. With the Palatinate, Wurttemberg and Brandenburg joining the League of Copenhagen, the League’s position in central Europe was assured. Only really France, the weak Low Country Free Cities and Archbishoprics aside, was strong enough to challenge the immediate boundaries of Protestant Europe and King Henri II had shown his reticence to do so. Instead the dominance of the Protestant world, and its armed forces in particular, had been emphasised by the Palatinate War. The Company system, its organisation, weaponry and tactics, had been resoundingly proven on the field of Limberg, and the crowned heads of Europe rushed to follow suit.
There was no immediate celebration in London, what with the Scottish war and New Lothian rebellions on going, but the victory in the war brought about greater prosperity as the whole length of the Rhine was now open for English trade. Frankfurt and Wiesbaden would be rebuilt with money from the London banks not to mention the Norland Trading Company, the Gran Colombia Company, and the Royal Barrow Company, all of which opened branches in Frankfurt.
What had begun over a succession dispute in Bavaria had ended in the de facto collapse of the Holy Roman Empire and the securing of Protestant hegemony over much of northern and western Europe.