Kobo: A Story of the Russo-Japanese WarStrang, Herbert
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Kobo: A Story of the Russo-Japanese War
Strang, Herbert
Russo-Japanese War, 1904-1905 -- Juvenile fiction
On his ride up from Wiju Bob had been greatly puzzled by a series of
huge screens of brushwood, matting, and stalks placed along or across
the roadway. What object, he wondered, could they serve? It was not
until he reached the high ground near the Yalu that their purpose became
clear to him. He saw then that the heights on the Russian side of the
river completely overlooked the lower hills on the Korean bank; in
ordinary circumstances every movement could be observed from the Russian
lines; the numbers and dispositions of troops, the construction of
fortifications and batteries, could all be noted with the aid of strong
field-glasses. From the Japanese point of view this was a serious
weakness of the position. Secrecy is so essential a condition of the
Japanese system of conducting warfare that General Kuroki was led to
adopt a novel and somewhat extraordinary method of baffling the
curiosity of the enemy. Looking back from a point of vantage near the
river, Bob saw a force of blue-coated Japanese infantry marching to the
front along the Mandarin road. Suddenly they disappeared behind a leafy
screen, and though he watched carefully, expecting to see them emerge
again farther along the highway, he was unable to detect any further
sign of their presence. The incident recalled a conjuring trick of Mr.
Maskelyne; and to the Russians beyond the river it must have been both
puzzling and irritating. Thanks to this system of screens they could
neither form an estimate of the strength of the Japanese opposed to
them, nor make any likely guess as to the probable point of attack.
Their position was one of extreme strength; but uncertainty regarding
General Kuroki’s movements largely discounted the advantages they
enjoyed as a defensive force entrenched among rugged hills. Here and
there, indeed, General Kuroki allowed them to obtain a hint of his
arrangements; they snapped at the bait—with what result is now written
in history.
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