The Young Colonists: A Story of the Zulu and Boer WarsHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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The Young Colonists: A Story of the Zulu and Boer Wars
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Transvaal (South Africa) -- History -- War of 1880-1881 -- Juvenile fiction; Zulu War, 1879 -- Juvenile fiction
"No, Dick; I think they are quite strong enough to do so, but as there
are at least half a dozen more regiments on their way out from England,
including some regiments of cavalry, it will be more prudent to stop
until our whole fighting force is here, when we ought to be enabled to
make short work of them, and to do the work completely and effectually.
And now, Dick, I am thoroughly sleepy--the sooner we are in bed the
better."
CHAPTER EIGHT.
THE SECOND ADVANCE.
It was some days before the news reached Newcastle of the complete
success of the relieving column. On their first day's march no
difficulty was met with. The road was a good one, and the Zulus did not
show in any force. The column halted for the night near the junction of
the Inyoni and Amatikulu rivers. The waggons were placed in laager and
a ditch and parapet formed round the camp. The ground was open and the
waggons were able to travel six abreast. Numerous Zulu kraals were
passed; but these were found deserted.
On the afternoon of the 1st they encamped at Ginghilovo. From this
point Ekowe was visible; signals were exchanged with the besieged, and
Colonel Pearson warned Lord Chelmsford that the Zulus were moving
forward to attack him. The night passed quietly, but the greatest
vigilance was maintained.
At daybreak dense masses of Zulus were seen in the distance, and at six
o'clock they approached the camp. They came on in their usual order,
with a massive centre and advanced horns on either flank. The British
were kept lying down behind the shallow trenches they had thrown up.
The Zulus advanced in splendid order with a sort of dancing step. Their
white and coloured shields, their crests of leopard skins and feathers,
and the long ox-tails dangling from their necks gave them a wild and
strange appearance. Every ten or fifteen yards the first line would
halt, a shot would be fired, then a loud yell burst forth, and they
again advanced with a humming sound, in time to which their dancing
movement was kept up. The 60th, who lay opposite to the point against
which they advanced, withheld their fire until the first line of
skirmishers came to within 300 yards. Then a deadly sheet of flame
flashed along the ridge of the shelter-trench, and a number of the Zulu
warriors fell.
The main body now rushed forward, and although a tremendous fusilade was
kept up on them, the Zulu advance pressed on, ever fed by those in the
rear, which deployed in excellent order as they reinforced the first
line. For twenty minutes the fire of the 60th never ceased. Again and
again the Zulus pressed forward, but their leading ranks were swept away
by the storm of bullets.
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