Up and down the selected area of front-line trench the raiders spread
rapidly. There were several dug-outs under the parapet, and from some
of these grey-coated figures crawled with their hands up on the first
summons to surrender. These too were bundled over the parapet. If a
shot came from the black mouth of the dug-out in answer to the call
to surrender, it was promptly bombed. At either end of the area of
front line marked out as the limits of the raid, strong parties made
a block and beat off the feeble attacks that were made on them. There
was little rifle or bayonet work. Bombs played the principal part, and
the trench shook to their rapid re-echoing clashes, flamed and flared
to their bursts of fire, while overhead the British shells still rushed
and dropped a roaring barrage of fire beyond the raided area.
In five minutes all sign of resistance had been stamped out, except at
one of the communication-way entrances and at one end of the blocked
front line. At both of these points the counter-attack was growing
stronger and more pressing. At the communication trench it was beaten
back by sheer weight of bombing, but at the trench end, where heavy
shells had smashed in the walls, and so rendered the fighting less
confined to a direct attack, the defenders of the point were assailed
from the German second line, man after man fell fighting fiercely,
and there looked to be a danger of the whole trench being flooded by
the counter-attack. The prompt action of a young officer saved the
situation. It had been no plan of the raid to touch the support or
second trench, but, ignoring this understanding, the officer gathered
a handful of men, climbed from the front trench, and dashed across the
open to the second one. His party pelted the counter-attackers massing
there with as many bombs as they could fling in a few seconds, turned
and scrambled back to the front line, and fell into the scuffle raging
there in a vigorous butt-and-bayonet onslaught.
But now it was time to go. The object of the raid had been carried out,
and it was risking all for nothing to wait a moment longer. The word
was passed, and half the men climbed out and ran for their own line. A
minute later the remainder followed them, carrying the last of their
wounded. An officer and two or three men left last, after touching off
the fuses connected up with charges placed in the first instance in
their duly selected places.
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