The Story of a Peninsular Veteran: Sergeant in the Forty-Third Light Infantry, during the Peninsular WarAnonymous
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The Story of a Peninsular Veteran: Sergeant in the Forty-Third Light Infantry, during the Peninsular War
Anonymous
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Personal narratives, British
too short; and the first man who gained the top was pushed
up by his comrades, and then drew others after him, until
many had gained the summit; and though the French
shot heavily against them from both flanks, and from a
house in front, they thickened, and could not be driven
back. Half the 4th regiment entered the town itself to
dislodge the enemy from the houses; while the others
pushed forward towards the breach, and by dint of hard
fighting successfully mastered three bastions. In this disorder
a French reserve, under General Viellande, came on
the British advance with a firm and rapid charge, and
pitching some men over the walls, and killing others outright,
again cleared the ramparts, even to the San Vincente.
There, however, Colonel Nugent had taken his
station with a battalion of the 38th, as a reserve; and
when the French came up, shouting and slaying all before
them, this battalion, about two hundred strong, arose, and
with one close volley destroyed them. The panic then
ceased; the soldiers rallied, and in compact order once
more charged along the walls towards the breaches; but
the French, although turned on both flanks, did not yield.
Meanwhile the detachment of the 4th regiment, which had
entered the town when the San Vincente was first carried,
was strangely situated; for the streets were empty, and
brilliantly illuminated, and no person was seen; yet a low
177murmur or whisper was occasionally heard, lattices were
now and then gently opened, and from time to time shots
were fired from underneath the doors of the houses. However,
the troops, with bugles sounding, advanced towards
the great square of the town; and in their progress captured
several mules going with ammunition to the breaches.
At length the French were beaten back, other parties
entered the place, and finally General Viellande, and Phillipon,
who was wounded, seeing all ruined, passed the
bridge with a few hundred soldiers, and entered San Cristoval,
where they all surrendered early the next morning,
upon summons, to Lord Somerset, who had with great
readiness pushed through the town to the draw-bridge
before they had time to organize further resistance.
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