The first of two battles for Frenchtown.
South of the town the River Raisin is frozen over and infantry can cross with a movement penalty. North of the town there is a forrest and wide ditch which provides cover for infantry. It is within musket range of the town.
The commander of the Kentucky militia crosses the frozen river and advances towards the town. He places his two militia regiments together with his rifle armed men to either flank. If he can take and hold the town he can declare a great victory which if course will help his political career back home.
The British/Canadian commander deployed his Native Allies to either flank with his militia in the center. He is outnumbered and plans to delay the advancing Americans while avoiding casualties. He knows reinforcements are a couple days march away.
Taking advantage if their longer range weapons the rifles immediately start picking off their enemies. Once within range the militia exchange vollies with the Canadians taking the worse of the exchange. they also fail their morale test and rout towards the woods. The Native Indians quickly join them. With the militia in the town the Canadians and their allies withdraw to fight another day. For the Kentucky men it has been a easy walk in the park which will grown in the retelling as a great victory.
In the next days the Americans are joined by a US regular infantry regiment. In addition they start building a fortified fence line between the village and the woods. Its cold and they prepare for an uneventful nights rest. The Kentucky militia camp in the town while the regulars camp in the open outside the fortified lines. Next day they hope to continue the works. A couple soldiers grumble about the woods being awful close to our lines. Nothing to worry about they are reassured...
Conclusion:
A neat small skirmish. Not very exciting but it sets the stage for the next battle.