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
Our regiment spent that night and morning on the hillside, exposed to
heavy rain and strong fire. But at about 3 P. M. the right opportunity
for us to attack the enemy offered itself. Our siege-gunners had so
successfully bombarded the enemy’s ships that they were obliged to
retreat for a while, and gave us more freedom of action. When this
opportunity came, the brigadier-general gave us the following order:
“The left wing is now to storm Taku-shan, and your regiment, in
connection with the left wing, is to attack the northern slope.”
At the same time we received the following intimation from the
commander of the left wing: “Our regiment is now starting for an
assault irrespective of damage—I hope that your regiment also will join
in this memorable assault and occupy Taku-shan with us.”
As soon as this order was made public, both wings started at the same
time. All of us braved the anger and fury of the king of hell, braved
the natural steepness and formidable fire, and attacked and pressed
upward with strength and courage as of the gods. The shriek and yell
of men, the boom and roar of guns, the gleam of bayonets and swords,
the flying of dust, the flowing of blood, the smashing of brains and
bowels—a grand confusion and a tremendous hand-to-hand fight! The enemy
rolled down huge stones from the top, and many an unfortunate was
thrown into the deep valley or crushed against the rocks. Shrieks of
pain and yells of anger made the whole scene more like hell than like
this world. The heavy batteries of Kikuan-shan and Erhlung-shan were
well aimed and their shells exploded right over the top of Taku-shan,
while fiery bundles of spherical shells and fougasse presented long
lines of bright light crossing and intersecting from all directions.
Presently a great shout of Banzai shook the whole mountain, rising from
top and foot simultaneously. What? What had happened? Behold, a flag is
waving in the dark clouds of smoke! Is it not our dear Rising Sun? Our
assault has succeeded! Our standard is already unfurled on the top of
the hill! We saw this and we cried for joy.
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