A British Rifle Man: The Journals and Correspondence of Major George Simmons, Rifle Brigade, During the Peninsular War and the Campaign of WaterlooSimmons, George
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A British Rifle Man: The Journals and Correspondence of Major George Simmons, Rifle Brigade, During the Peninsular War and the Campaign of Waterloo
Simmons, George
Peninsular War, 1807-1814; Waterloo, Battle of, Waterloo, Belgium, 1815
The Division assembled at its alarm post in consequence of the
enemy being in motion near Villar de Ciérvos. I forgot to observe
that yesterday we fell back upon the village of Junça, a little way
from Almeida, and placed in a very rugged and rocky ground near the
banks of the Coa. Almeida is the frontier fortification of Portugal,
and is commanded by Colonel Cox, a British officer. The garrison
consists of 3000 men, well appointed, and possessing every requisite
to sustain a siege. In consequence of Ciudad Rodrigo having fallen,
the enemy began to concentrate an immense force of every arm for
the invasion of Portugal under the command of one of Napoleon's
favourite Generals, Marshal Massena, Prince of Essling and Duke of
Rivoli. Almeida now was the only impediment which could for a moment
prevent the French army from bringing their whole force against the
British, the latter consisting of not more than 25,000 men altogether.
As these Gasconaders, under their different Generals, had carried
their victorious arms through the greater part of the Continent, too
frequently through intrigue and treachery, such vaunting soldiers had
great contempt for us for presuming to enter the lists with them. Their
Generals published bills, telling the Portuguese that they would not
stop until they had driven the frightened _Leopards_ at the point of
the bayonet into the sea at Lisbon. This "nation of shopkeepers and
general disturbers of all nations" should be made a most awful example
of to deter others from opposing them!
[Sidenote: 20th]
Our infantry piquets were upon the high road to Val de la Mula, upon a
plain, the cavalry piquets upon the Duas Casas, and a few men with the
Engineer officer left in Fort Concepçion, ready to blow it up at any
moment when required.
[Sidenote: 21st]
At daylight Fort Concepçion exploded and made a tremendous noise. I was
lying under a tree in a sound sleep. I sprang up, thinking the French
army had got into the camp, and seized my sword, which hung upon a
bough of the tree, and proceeded to our alarm post. I found the same
effect produced by the noise upon the whole of us, and the only feeling
we had was to sell our lives at as dear a rate as possible. When the
cause was known, and that the enemy had not driven in our outposts, we
fell out and took our breakfast.
[Sidenote: 22nd]
I was on outlying piquet. I fully expected to be attacked this
morning, as several peasantry told us that large bodies of men were
concentrating close to us, and all the villages were filled with what
was now called the Army of Portugal, amounting at least to 100,000 men,
many of whom had been in a number of Napoleon's great battles.
[Sidenote: 23rd]
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