Our Sailors: Gallant Deeds of the British Navy during Victoria's ReignKingston, William Henry Giles
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Our Sailors: Gallant Deeds of the British Navy during Victoria's Reign
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century; Great Britain. Royal Navy -- History -- 19th century
Next day he accordingly blockaded the mouths of all the creeks. Captain
Forsyth, in the _Hornet_, was stationed at the mouth to prevent escape,
the _Inflexible_ at that of Second Bar Creek, and the _Tribune_ at the
Sawshee channel entrance. This done, the commodore, with the gunboats
and a large flotilla of the boats of the squadron in tow, proceeded up
the Sawshee channel. For twelve miles no enemy was seen. At length,
leaving the steamers, he pulled up another twelve miles, when suddenly
he found himself in the midst of a large city, with a fleet of war-junks
before him, one of large size and richly adorned, while a battery
frowned down on the invaders. It was not a moment for hesitation.
Every gun and musket was discharged at the enemy ahead, and then, with a
cheer, the British seamen dashed alongside the big junk. As they
climbed up the side the Chinese sprang on shore, and immediately a hot
fire from jingalls was opened on the boarders. The marines at the same
time were landed from the other boats, and, forming, prepared to charge
the enemy. As they were about to do so, flames burst out from the
houses near the big junk. "To the boats! to the boats!" was the cry of
the officers on board her. It was discovered that a quantity of powder
had been left in her, and that a train was laid from her to the shore.
Not a moment was to be lost. Her captors sprang into their boats; the
crew of the last, a pinnace, were leaping from her sides, when up she
went, with a loud explosion. Several of the seamen were singed, if not
more seriously hurt. The other twelve junks were immediately set on
fire, while the gallant marines charged down the street, and put all the
jingall firers to flight. No work could have been accomplished more
effectually, though at severe loss, for one man in ten at least had been
hit. The surgeons having attended to the hurts of the men, the boats'
heads were once more turned down the creek. The crews had fitted them,
from the captured junks, with an extraordinary variety of sails,--some
of matting, others of coloured cloths, or any material which could be
stretched on spars to hold wind. In this guise they returned to the
steamers. The town thus unexpectedly entered was found to be Tunkoon.
BATTLE OF FATSHAN.
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