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
round shot was heard, and when the vapour slowly rose, the
52nd were seen on the slopes of the opposite mountain engaged,
without support, in the midst of the enemy’s army.
At this moment Lord Wellington arrived, and the whole of
the light division were pushed forward to sustain the 52nd.
The enemy’s ground was so extensive, and his skirmishers
so thick and so easily supported, that in a little time the
division was necessarily stretched out in one thin thread,
and closely engaged in every part without any reserve; nor
could it even thus present an equal front, until Picton sent
the riflemen of the 60th to prolong the line. The fight
was vigorously maintained amidst the numerous stone
enclosures on the mountain side; some advantages were
gained, and the right of the enemy was partially turned,
131yet the main position could not be shaken until Picton and
Cole had turned it by the left. Ney then commenced his
retreat, retiring from ridge to ridge with admirable precision,
and for a long time without confusion and with very
little loss. Towards the middle of the day, however, the
British guns and the skirmishers got within range of his
masses, and the retreat became more rapid and less orderly;
yet he finally gained the strong pass of Miranda de Corvo,
which was secured by the main body of the French. The loss
in the light division this day was eleven officers and a hundred
and fifty men, and about a hundred prisoners were taken.
On the 15th the weather was so obscure that the allies
could not reach the Ceira before four o’clock in the afternoon,
and the troops as they came up proceeded to kindle
fires for the night. The French right rested on some thick
and wooded ground, and their left on the village of Fons
d’Aronce; but Lord Wellington, having cast a rapid glance
over it, directed the light division, who were seldom forgotten
when honour was to be obtained, to hold the right
in play, and at the same moment the horse artillery, galloping
forward to a rising ground, opened with great and
sudden effect. Ney’s left wing, being surprised and overthrown
by the first charge, dispersed in a panic, and fled
in such confusion towards the river that some, missing the
fords, were drowned, and others, crowding on the bridge,
were crushed to death. On the right the ground was so
rugged and close that the action resolved itself into a
skirmish; and thus Ney was able to use some battalions to
check the pursuit of his left; but meanwhile darkness came
on, and the French troops in their disorder fired upon each
other. Only four officers and sixty men fell on the side of
the British; the enemy’s loss was not less than five hundred,
of which one-half were drowned, and an eagle was
afterwards found in the bed of the river when the waters
had subsided.
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