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
Towards the end of April a French camp was formed
upon a lofty ridge five miles eastward of the city; and in
a few days a second, and then a third arose. These portentous
clouds continued to gather on the hills until June,
when fifty thousand fighting men came down into the plain,
and, throwing two bridges over the Agueda, begirt the
fortress. In the night of the 22nd, Julian Sanchez, with
two hundred horsemen, passed silently out of the castle
gate, and, crossing the river, fell upon the nearest French
posts, pierced their line in a moment, and reached the
English light division, then behind the Azava, six miles from
Ciudad Rodrigo. We cheerfully received the party, and
three days after this feat the batteries opened. The assailants
were warmly received. Three of their magazines,
by the fire of the besieged, blew up, and killed above a
hundred men.
On the 27th Masséna arrived in the camp, and summoned
the governor to surrender. Herrasti answered in the
manner to be expected from so good a soldier; and the fire
was resumed until the 1st of July, when Masséna, sensible
that the mode of attack was faulty, directed the engineers
to raise counter-batteries, to push on their parallels,
work regularly forward, blow in the counterscarp, and pass
the ditch in form. On the 9th of July the besiegers’
batteries reopened with terrible effect. In twenty-four
hours the fire of the Spanish guns was nearly silenced, part
of the town was in flames, a reserve magazine exploded on
the walls, the counterscarp was blown in by a mine on an
extent of thirty-six feet, the ditch filled by ruins, and a
90broad way made into the place. At this moment three French
soldiers, suddenly running out of the ranks, mounted the
breach, looked into the town, and having thus in broad
daylight proved the state of affairs, discharged their
muskets, and with singular success retired unhurt. The
columns of assault immediately assembled. The troops,
animated by the presence of Ney, were impatient for the
signal to advance. A few minutes would have sent them
raging into the midst of the city, when the white flag
waved on the rampart, and the venerable governor was
seen standing alone on the ruins, and signifying by his
gestures that he desired to capitulate. The defence made
did no discredit to the parties. Every one lent a hand.
The inhabitants contributed largely in maintaining the
vigour and resolution of the garrison. Women and children,
and even the blind, were earnestly engaged in providing
necessaries for the fighting men. Those who were
unable to bear arms encouraged those who could. Indeed,
it was to the spirit of determined resistance prevailing
among the people generally within the walls that the
powerful force without was so long detained there. Above
forty thousand shells had been thrown into the place, and
not a house remained uninjured.
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