A History of the British Army, Vol. 2: First Part—to the Close of the Seven Years' WarFortescue, J. W. (John William), Sir
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A History of the British Army, Vol. 2: First Part—to the Close of the Seven Years' War
Fortescue, J. W. (John William), Sir
Great Britain -- History, Military; Great Britain. Army -- History
It was high noon, and the French were still busily strengthening
their wooden ramparts with earth and sandbags when shots in the
forest before them gave warning that the British advanced parties
had struck against their picquets. Instantly they fell in behind
the breast-work, three deep, eight battalions of regular troops
and four hundred and fifty Canadians, numbering in all little
more than a fourth of the British force. The advance of the
British was covered by the Light Infantry and rangers while the
columns of attack were forming under shelter of the forest. Then
the skirmishers cleared the front and the scarlet masses came
forward, solid and steady; the picquets leading, the grenadiers
in support, the battalions of the main body after the grenadiers,
and the Fifty-fifth and Forty-second Highlanders in reserve.
It was little that they could see through the tangle of fallen
trees and dying leaves; possibly they caught a glimpse of the
top of the breast-work but of not a white coat of the defenders
behind it. On they came in full confidence, knowing nothing of
the obstacles before them, when suddenly the breast-work broke
into a sheet of flame and a storm of grape and musketry swept the
ranks from end to end. Abercromby's instructions had been that
the position should be taken with the bayonet, but all order was
lost in the maze of fallen trees, and very soon the men began to
return the fire as they advanced, but with little effect, for not
an enemy could they see. Nevertheless, though riddled through and
through, they scrambled on over the prostrate trunks straight
upon the breast-work, when they were stopped by the tangled hedge
and sharpened boughs of the inner abatis. Strive as they might
they could not force their way through this under the terrible
fire that rained on them in front and flank from the angles of
the breast-work; and after an hour's struggle they fell back,
exclaiming that the position was impregnable. Reports were sent
to Abercromby, who throughout the action had never moved from the
saw-mills, two miles away, and for all answer there came back the
simple order to attack again.
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