Great Britain -- History, Military -- 19th century; Marshals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Wood, Evelyn, 1838-1919
Our Force consisted of two half battalions of Infantry, which were
still 3 miles behind, 4 guns, on the waggons of which a few European
Infantry were carried, the Squadron 17th Lancers, 2 Native Squadrons,
and the Cavalry of the Sipri column, which had come temporarily under
our General’s command. It included 1½ Squadrons 8th Hussars, and
2 Squadrons of a Native Cavalry Regiment. Our Infantry was not in
sight, and the Rao Sahib imagining he had only Cavalry in his front,
determining to stand, took up a strong position on a low range of
hills, the gentle slopes of which were studded with conifers and
patches of jungle. His Force consisted of 10,000 men and 4 guns, which
were well served, although they fired only round-shot. At the foot of
the enemy’s position was a marshy stream 30 feet wide 2 feet deep in
water, and more than that in mud in parts, running generally east and
west, bordered by fields of jowarry, or Indian corn, from 8 to 10 feet
high.
Tantia advanced a body of Infantry on our left to seize the village,
while his Cavalry came down on our right, and some Rebel Infantry got
into a large field of jowarry, covering the centre of the position. Our
battery came into action near the fields, and the two Squadrons with
which I served moved to its right as escort. My Commanding officer’s
eyes were painful, and he directed me to take over the executive
command, and sending me to the General to ask what he wished us to do,
I was told to draw as much fire on ourselves as possible, to divert the
enemy’s attention from our Artillery, so we halted on the edge of the
nulla,[66] which was impassable in front of us, under the fire of the
enemy’s footmen, who were in the jowarry fields.
Several cannon shots were dropped in succession in front of the
Squadrons, one killing the Left Troop leader’s horse, and two horses
in the Rear Rank. The Trumpeter sitting exactly behind me was now
struck by a bullet in the mouth, and this followed by the well-aimed
cannon shots made the men uneasy, and to ensure their remaining steady
I turned about, and ordered them to “Tell off,” feeling then much more
uncomfortable from the sound of the bullets and cannon shots at my back
than while I was facing the direction from which they were coming.
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