Human Bullets: A Soldier's Story of Port ArthurSakurai, Tadayoshi
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Human Bullets: A Soldier's Story of Port Arthur
Sakurai, Tadayoshi
Lüshun (China) -- History -- Siege, 1904-1905
The lieutenant of the engineers was ordered to send
explosives, but this also could not be done in time.
Seven o’clock had passed, eight o’clock too, and it was now nine, but
there was no improvement in our condition. The First Battalion was
obliged to halt for a while. The commander of the Second Battalion,
Major Temai, was seriously wounded; the adjutant, while reconnoitring
a route for the assault, was shot through the head and died as he
turned and said, “Report!” The Third Battalion came close to the enemy,
but could do nothing more: its dead and wounded increased moment
after moment. Our situation was just like that of a small fish about
to be swallowed by a huge whale,—we could not improve it by our own
efforts. However, such was the tenacity of purpose and invincible
courage pervading our ranks, that our determination and resourcefulness
became greater as the enemy proved more difficult to subdue. All the
battalions, more particularly the First, were now breaking rocks with
picks and piling up stones to make footholds. But the work was not
easy, so near the enemy that both parties were like two tigers showing
their teeth and threatening to tear each other to pieces. The Russians
tried hard to hinder our work; the slightest sound of a pick would
immediately invite a tongue of fire that licked the place around us
ravenously. In the midst of this great difficulty, a sort of foothold
was made at last, and now we were ready to push in with one accord!
The night was growing old; a dismal waning moon was shining dimly
over the battle-ground, showing one half of our camp in a light
black-and-white picture. Major Uchino, commander of the Second
Battalion, sent the following message to our colonel:
“Our battalion is about to try an assault, expecting its own
annihilation. I hope that you also will assume the offensive. I
sincerely hope and believe that my most revered and beloved colonel
will be the successful commander of the attack, and that by the time
the sun rises our honored regimental flag may fly over the enemy’s
parapets. I hereby offer my respects and farewell to you.”
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