Afghan Wars; Crimean War, 1853-1856; Egypt -- History -- British occupation, 1882-1936; India -- History -- Sepoy Rebellion, 1857-1858
of Laloo, and the mountaineers were then driven headlong in thousands,
down the steep glades, through the pine forests to the Chumla valley,
many hundred feet below.
This was the first general defeat the enemy had experienced, and they
were not left long to recover from its effects. At daylight the next
morning our troops were again in movement; one brigade marching down
direct on Umbeylah, accompanied by Probyn's cavalry, who, however, had
to lead their horses down the precipitous slopes until they reached
the valley. In the meantime the other brigade descended from Laloo
and deployed at the foot. The tribes, although at first they seemed
inclined to make a stand, gradually fell back. The brigade from Laloo
followed them up, passed the village of Umbeylah, and approached the
hills leading to Bonair. The enemy, who had been lying concealed in the
ravines and broken ground, suddenly rushed out, sword in hand, wildly
attacked one of our Seik regiments, and for the moment even penetrated
its ranks. The Seiks, however, were rallied by their officers, and
supported by the 7th Fusiliers, and the enemy in a few minutes were
driven back with great loss. In the meantime three field guns, under
Captain Griffin, R.A., which had been brought down on elephants, got
into action and shelled the crowded heights, the tribes withdrawing out
of range. Our losses during the two days were: one officer killed,[67]
four wounded, and there were 172 casualties amongst the men. As
all tents and baggage had been left on the mountain, we bivouacked
for the night outside Umbeylah, which was set on fire. The weather
unfortunately was wet and cold, so that lying in the open wrapped up
in a blanket was not luxurious; and, to add to my discomfort, all at
once I felt what seemed to be a snake crawling about my legs. Having
with difficulty obtained a lighted match, I suddenly threw aside the
blanket, when a huge black rat darted out, but, as I found the next
morning, had eaten large holes in my only pair of trousers, so that I
presented altogether a somewhat damp and dilapidated appearance. These,
however, were but minor incidents in a very interesting campaign.
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