The virgin of the sun : $b A tale of the conquest of PeruGriffith, George Chetwynd
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The virgin of the sun : $b A tale of the conquest of Peru
Griffith, George Chetwynd
Incas -- First contact with other peoples -- Fiction; Peru -- History -- Conquest, 1522-1548 -- Fiction
Juan Pizarro had by this time got his men into battle array--that is
to say, he had divided them into three divisions in the invariable
Spanish style, a main body or “battle” in the centre and two wings a
little in advance of it. But the gleaming wall of soldiery in front
made no move as they rode up to it, and when they came within some
thirty paces they found a rising ridge of ground running from the
mountain-side to the river across the plain strewn and piled so
thickly with stones that no cavalry could charge across it without
being broken, and as they halted before this showers of arrows and
stones from slings were rained upon them, and then bands of
javelin-men ran out almost up the ridge of stones and hurled their
heavy weapons pointed with tempered copper at the horses’ heads and
flanks until the maddened animals, already galled by the arrows and
bruised by the stones, began to rear and plunge and swerve aside in
somewhat ominous fashion, and Juan Pizarro, seeing that not much good
could come of this, drew his troop back and ordered a score of men to
dismount and cross the barrier on foot.
Nearly twice the number obeyed, and then, sword and dagger in hand,
the grim, iron-clad Spanish soldiery leapt through the stones and
sprang at their assailants. It was steel against copper, iron cuirass
against quilted cotton mail, European discipline and training against
mere savage valour, and what followed was butchery until the Inca
himself led a troop of his own body-guard down into the plain and
drove the Spaniards back nearly to the barrier.
But meanwhile the right wing had scrambled through the stones, and, as
they were forming to charge, old Ruminavi led a column of spearmen
across their path while another moved out to cut them off by the rear.
The spearmen took the charge kneeling with their spear-butts planted
firmly in the ground. They were ridden over and slain almost to a man,
but when the charge was past four of the dreaded war-beasts were
writhing and kicking on the ground, screaming with pain and gashed
with fearful wounds inflicted by the barbed copper lance-heads, and
this was a greater loss to the Spaniards than a hundred men to the
Peruvians.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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